1. Introverted Dom


    Date: 7/27/2016, Categories: BDSM Author: chaos427, Source: LushStories

    ... ended the kiss she looked into my eyes and said, “I am sorry Sir, I have been a very bad girl. I endangered myself, I see that now, and didn’t leave an out. I even had a friend dropped me off here with no way to get home, since I live miles from here. I felt close to you from our exchanges and thought I could trust you, but you have shown me that I could have been mistaken. Please do want you need to make me a good girl for you.” After a heart felt plea such as that, would you send her home? I pull a leash from the belt and clicked it to the collar. “Follow,” I said, and started to the woods. She followed, quietly, head down. It was starting to get dark, and it was darker in the woods. Once in I waited for my eyes to adjust. “Punishment one: in the woods you can’t wear clothes”. She didn’t hesitate, she just took off her sundress and handed it to me down the leash. I took it off the leash, folded it, and tucked it in my belt. She didn’t have anything else on other than her sandals, and struck a proud pose to show off her breasts, body, and legs. It was a tempting sexy package to dive into, but first things first. “Punishment two: hands cuffed behind you.” She turned and put her hands behind for me. I took some Velcro cuffs and put them on her wrists and clipped them together. “Punishment three: nipple clamps” She turned around again and thrust her chest out. Her face was a mixture of aroused and scared. I took some nipple clamps with a chain between them. Her nipples where ...
    ... already hard so I didn’t have to do much to clip them on. She moaned a bit, then jiggled her breast to see how they felt. Her smile told me she was taking the pain well. “Punishment four will happen down the trail a ways” I said and pulled on her leash. She moaned again and followed. I had the perfect log down the trail for the next bit. But it would take a while to reach it and while walking there she will have plenty of time to think about it and feel the clamps. By the time we got there she looked like she was lost in her own little fantasy with a small smile on her face and a glassy stare. I wish I knew what the fantasy was so I didn’t have to snap her out of it, but since I didn’t it was time to bring her to reality. I stopped her with a hand on her chest, which caused her head to snap up to look at me, then I quickly moved it down grabbing the chain pulling on the clamps. They were not on very tight and popped off. This generated a cry/moan from her that echoed through the woods. She looked at me with a hurt look on her face as I rubbed her nipples to get blood back in them. Her moaning and whimpering from this as I rubbed was becoming intoxicating. Her eyes pleading for it to stop, her body pushing into my hands said something different. However pleasant this was, she still needed to be punished. I grabbed her arm and the back of her hair and shoved her over a log, which was waist high for her. “Now, you will get twenty smacks. And don’t make a sound”. Before she could ...