The Master's Cabin - Sex Stories

The Master's Cabin

... of medicinal ones like peppermint or ginger, a case of honey, since with both of us allergic to bee stings, we were not about to try harvesting wild honey. Sugar, brown, white, sweetener, a few large sacks of rice, sacks of flour, baking powder, baking soda, & on & on it came... The stack on the floor seemed much more than two small boats could have held. You were surprised to see two boxes of dried egg from a military surplus warehouse store, more & more food. Then the other items, like two huge cases of toilet tissue, another one of paper towel & two cartons of facial tissue. Then came boxes filled with aspirin, cough syrup, cold remedies, band-aids, disinfectant & antibiotic cream, antihistamines for allergic reactions, even prescription medicines like antibiotics, strong pain relievers, special boxes marked 'eye care kit' & other things you marveled at. Everything for a small, well-stocked clinic was there, as you recalled Me telling you I trained as a field medic while in the army many years before. You realized I wasn't about to let anything bad happen to us if I could, seeing the First Aid, CPR & other emergency medical handbooks I'd brought. By the time I was done bringing the supplies up at a fast pace, you had breakfast ready, and set on the table for us. We ate together, as we normally do, much of our daily life woven together. "I have to return the second boat & bring up the rest of the supplies if I want to get it here before dark I told you. Have something ...

... nice for supper, I'm going to be starved." You stopped stock still as I zipped up the floater vest & headed for the door. I hadn't locked the manacle to your ankle. "Do you think I can trust you enough not to need that?" I nodded toward the manacle & chain. You blushed with excitement as you knelt and bowed, raising your head just to nod affirmation to my question. "Good, I have to start being able to trust you, today is a trial of sorts for you. Bring in some more firewood & check for any late berries on the bushes near the cabin, but don't go beyond sight of the cabin or you could end up lost in the woods.” You nodded, heart racing & cheeks flushed, as you realized you would be free for the first time in about six months, on your own & if you chose to, able to run away. Run away to where? You didn't even know where ‘here’ was, much less how to get away from it. You spent the day foraging for late berries, checking the garden that we'd missed nothing in our harvesting. You sat on the end of the floating dock to rest as you ate bread and cheese with a mug of tea at lunch-time, looking far away up & down the lake, across at the distant shore. The wild ducks had started to leave for their flight south, as a flight of geese soared high overhead in their honking V formation. You looked at the birds flying free as you thought of freedom, & realized with a slight start, that you didn't want freedom, all you wanted was to be at the cabin in the woods with your Master, living a healthy ...