Caught In The Woods Pt 1 SeXStoRY

Caught In The Woods Pt 1 October 13, 2010, 3:10 pm In his usual no-nonsense voice he informed that we would be going for a ride on his ATV into the woods to "further my education." He started the big 4 wheel drive vehicle and let it warm up a bit. Then he reached in his pocket and removed a shiny pair of handcuffs. He told me to extend my wrists toward him and then he slipped the cuffs on me and clasped them shut. He swung one leg over and mounted the 4 wheeler much as you would a horse and ordered me to climb on behind him. With my hands cuffed in front of me the only way I could hold on was to place my arms over his head and wrap them around his waist. Soon we were headed off into the woods behind his cabin and careening down a narrow trail and I was hugging him as tightly as I could for fear I would be tossed from the bouncing, speeding 4 wheeler. Soon we were deep in the woods and far any prying eyes. He continued along, eventually slowing down as if he were searching for a particular spot. A few minutes later he stopped the ATV ordered me to climb off. With some difficulty I removed my arms from around his waist and climbed off. He also climbed off the vehicle and without a word pointed toward a stand of trees off the trail to the right and motioned for me to walk toward them. We were now about 50 yards from the trail near a large stand of trees. With one hand he grasped my shoulder and directed me to the exact spot in which he wanted me to stand. Then reaching into the small pack he was carrying he removed a fairly long length of rope and proceeded to toss it up and over a tree limb about 15-20 feet overhead. I watched as the rope flew up and over the branch and then came dangling down the other side. He turned me toward him and with two fingers tilted my chin upwards toward him and kissed me long and hard on the lips. Fishing in the pocket of his jeans he retrieved the key to the metal hand cuffs and unlocked them and removed them from my wrists. After placing the cuffs into the pack he grasped both my wrists and using one end of the suspended rope he began to tie them together with the palms facing each other. Once my wrists were secured he grasped the other end of the rope and began to pull downward on it which caused my arms to rise up above my head and eventually caused my feet to be upraised slightly off the ground so that I was nearly standing on my tiptoes. He secured the end of the rope to another nearby tree and now I was securely suspended from the tree limb, arms upraised above my head. I had become his captive.... vulnerable, helpless....I was now his to use as he wished......deep in the woods where no one could hear me scream.......far from prying eyes.......yes I was now totally helpless and trussed up and submissive. As he slowly walked around me admiring his handiwork I couldn't help but notice that a distinct and familiar wetness was beginning to grow between my legs. I could only imagine what he was intending to do next but the mere thought of what was to come had me a bit nervous and I must admit I had become quite excited with anticipation. As he continued to circle around me he would pause to stroke, caress and explore my body. His hands patting and cupping the twin mounds of my fanny through the denim fabric of my shorts as he passed behind me. He would from time to time stroke my hair, my neck, shoulders and arms. His fingers would slowly stroke my nipples and his hands would pause to cup my breasts, occasionally giving them a squeeze or a pinch. As time went on his cupping, patting and caressing seemed to get more intense. The pats became little swats, the handling of my breast turning from mere cupping to more violent squeezing and twisting, the soft gentle caresses were not pinches. He never spoke a word during this time and only very infrequently did he bother to kiss me. I was growing more and more aroused as the ritual continued with my nipples hard and stiff and my little pussy growing wetter with each new sensation. Then without the least bit of warning his fingers grasped the the front of my blouse just below the neckline and with one violent tug he ripped the fabric open clear down to the waistband of my denim shorts. The tattered blouse hung from my shoulders and he proceeded to grab the fabric in various locations and with violent tugs continue to remove the torn shards of cloth from my torso. Once he'd torn away the blouse I was standing, still tied and suspended, in just my white push-up bra, my denim shorts, panties and sandals. He then knelt down behind me and began to run his hands up and down my legs from the hem of my shorts to my feet. pausing occasionally to cup and squeeze my fanny. Taking my feet in his hands, one at at time, he lifted them from the ground and removed my sandals. Before standing he paused to roughly bite each of my ass cheeks through the denim of my shorts. I let out a large yelp as his teeth sank into my bottom. Once again standing in front of me he reached into his back pocket and produced a small pocket knife. He began to run the knife slowly up one arm and down the other, slowly and lightly down my neck until it found it's way to the place where the two cups of my bra were joined together. He slipped the knife under the fabric of the bra and with one quick upward flip of the knife he severed the fabric of the bra and it fell away exposing my ample breasts and their stiff nipples. He then used the pocket knife to snip each of the bra straps which allowed the garment to tumble from my upraised arms to the ground. After several minutes of cupping, caressing, pinching, sucking, kissing and nibbling on my breasts and nipples his hands began to turn their attention to my denim shorts...........to be continued. no comments | Leave a comment | Link xHamster Mobile · xHamster's Blog · Terms of Use · Privacy Policy · DMCA · Parental Control · Support · Contact · Webmasters · Bookmark Us! © 2007-2010 xHamster - Daily Free Porn Videos!