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Coffee Please 2
by pet_kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)

***

A chance meeting at the coffee shop before work becomes 
much, much, more as kaili explores her deep desires and 
kinks. (Mdom/F, d/s, s/m, bd, spank)

***

Switches in the wilderness 

She shifted slightly as she woke, her arms were tied 
behind her, not uncomfortably but securely at her back 
just above her ass. Her hair was tickling her nose so 
she tried blowing it away but it simply danced and fell 
back again on her nose. She closed her eyes and drifted 
to sleep again, still groggy. She smiled a bit as she 
drifted off remembering the rush of endorphins and 
adrenaline she had experienced last night.

She shivered a bit remembering what it was like, what 
she could remember. She felt a finger across her 
forehead as he gently pushed the hair away from her eyes 
and nose, tucking it neatly behind her ear. Her smile 
broadened and she let loose a small moan of appreciation 
of his touch, almost electric against her skin. "Mmmmm, 
thank you Sir," she whispered, purring her thanks.

"Open your eyes pet," He spoke quietly, slowly, drawing 
her to him with his words, his voice. She opened her 
eyes and looked to him, his eyes blue and piercing, like 
glacier ice, she could not look away,  "I'm going to 
help you up to go pee, and then we are going for a walk 
into the woods," Placing his hand beneath her shoulder 
he gently raised her up sitting on the bed. 

Her tender sore butt reminded her again of the evening 
and she smiled closing her eyes for a moment and 
moaning, enjoying the sensations as the coursed through 
her again. She opened her eyes and saw his eyes twinkle 
enjoying her response as he helped her to stand up and 
walk into the bathroom. He sat her on the toilet and 
then stood before her as she pee'd. 

He opened a blue bottle of Gatorade and held it to her 
lips, "You will need this pet, drink" She opened her 
mouth and let him pour the drink into it, watching his 
eyes the entire time, swallowing gently her head tilted 
back and he continued to pour. About half of the bottle 
gone, he pulled it back and smiled, "You need to be 
hydrated today, you will need your energy."

"Yes Sir" she responded and smiled, never dropping her 
gaze from his eyes. She stood as he tugged on her chin 
and stood still as he wet a wash cloth with warm water 
and washed her breasts stomach and between her thighs, 
the rough wetness on her tender skin made her shiver 
slightly. He smiled. 

Taking her by the shoulder he walked her out and 
indicated she was to kneel beside him at the table where 
his breakfast was sitting on a plate. She did so 
watching him, a sense of calm about her as he took his 
seat and began to cut his omelet he ate several bites 
and then turned to her and place a bite on her tongue 
for her to eat. He continued that way sharing about a 
third of the food with her. Then he stood and pushed his 
chair in looking at her smiling a glint in his eyes.

"Mmmmmm, I'm going to enjoy you today pet," and he 
slapped her hard across the face, watching her tilt off-
balance almost falling over, a faint gasp from her and 
then watching her shake her head and pause for a moment 
to catch her wits before sitting back up and looking at 
him again, waiting. 

He smiled again, pleased for the moment. He stood her up 
and walked her to the door indicating she was to put on 
a pair of rubber shoes waiting there to protect her 
feet. She shivered a moment, understanding they would be 
going outside, she had nothing on and for a moment 
blushed wondering if anyone would see her, but she put 
on the shoes as he directed and didn't hesitate.

He opened the door and stepped outside, with her 
following behind. There was an open field behind the 
cabin, and a ways away there was a line of trees. She 
began to look around to see if anyone could see her 
walking naked and bound. She glanced toward the front of 
the cabin looking to see if any cars were on the dirt 
road that led from the highway a couple of miles back. 

"Look at the ground or at my back pet, stop looking 
about, if someone see's you it is because I want them 
to, and you have nothing to say about it, do you 
understand?" His voice was clear and resonant it calmed 
her nerves and she looked back at his back again, he had 
not looked back but kept his face forward the whole 
time, he knew she was anxious, he wanted her to be. 

She stood upright and put her shoulders back her breasts 
pressing forward the emerald tipped piercings glinting 
in the sun, she raised her chin and walked proudly 
behind him, daring the world to observe her now. She 
smiled and followed him proudly towards the woods.

As they stepped into the wood line the sunlight began to 
speckle around them through the leaf cover. About a 
hundred yards in she could see a cleared area around a 
tree, raked smooth of branches and brambles. A Gator 4 
wheeler was parked a few feet from the base of the tree 
and a small bag was setting on the back. He stopped and 
leaned against the back and looked at her, smiling while 
he lit a cigarette and dragged slowly on it exhaling a 
thin ribbon of smoke curling over his head. He motioned 
for her to come to him and turn around. 

She felt the rope around her hands begin to loosen and 
her arms fell to her sides. he put the rope on the bag 
and began to open it up pulling from in a long soft rope 
with an open loop on either end. He held the rope in his 
lap and drew from the cigarette again, letting the 
ribbon of smoke slither from his lips slowly teasingly 
before he looked at her again.

"Do you know what a switch is pet?" 

She nodded. 

"I want you to look around and select 2 good switches 
for me, select carefully pet." 

She nodded again and began to look around, there were 
several small saplings growing and some large full-grown 
trees around she walked about feeling the low branches 
to find a long slender branch, one that was full of sap 
and pliable. She found a couple that were about right in 
size but seemed too brittle, breaking easily at the 
touch, she looked deeper into the wood and found a low 
bending branch with several long leaf covered sprigs 
reaching up from it. She pulled one low and tugged it 
from the main branch, it bent and snapped at the crux, 
pulling it through her hand the leaves pulled free and 
fell to the ground it was springy and pliable, but not 
too slender, and about a yard long. 

The second branch she found was thicker and not as 
pliable more like a cane but still green and springy, 
she removed the leaves and small side branches from it 
and tested to make sure it wouldn't easily break It was 
about as big around as her pinky - smaller than the rule 
of thumb she smiled. She walked back and put both in her 
palms as she stood before him her head bowed waiting for 
his approval. He blew his smoke at her this time as he 
lifted them from her open palms.

She could almost detect a smile tugging at his lip as he 
flexed the switches to see how they would respond. She 
smiled and breathed deeply happy that he seemed pleased 
with her. "Stand there under the tree in the clearing," 
he directed her. She looked at him worried for a moment 
and then went to the clearing.

"Will you give me something to hold onto?" She asked in 
a shaky voice, pleading with her eyes, trying hard not 
to whine, but worried she would pull away from him. He 
smirked at her, not moving at first and flicked the long 
switch in the air making a slight crack close to her 
leg. She flinched but did not move, only looking at him 
hoping he would hear her plea. His hand reached down on 
the bag and picked up the long rope with the loop on the 
end, as he stood up. 

He dropped one loop down and swung his arm bringing the 
loop around and letting it fly high over the branch 
above her head coming down close to her head.  "Put your 
hand through," he indicated as he caught the loop in his 
hand. 

As she put her small wrist through the loop he slid it 
down tight around her then quickly tied a similar loop 
in the remaining rope on the other side, having her put 
her other hand through it, securing both hands up above 
her head and allowing her to grasp and support her 
weight hanging on the rope. 

From his shirt pocket he pulled a silken black scarf and 
secured it round her eyes, so she could hear his steps 
but no longer know which direction he was swinging from 
or what implement he was choosing to wield. She 
shuddered at his touch while he secured the blindfold 
breathing close to her neck as he tied it.

She stood for a minute or two, disoriented as she heard 
him walk around her shifting striking the air with the 
switch. She flinched several times and began to shiver, 
anticipating the sting, wanting it. Her head began to 
buzz and she realized she was holding her breath. She 
exhaled just as she felt the lick of the narrow branch 
slap across her back, stinging sharply, she finished her 
exhale with a squeal of surprise. 

Suddenly the strikes began in earnest one after another 
across her back and ass and thighs back and forth. She 
could barely breathe in, she bent her head trying to get 
the rope between her teeth to bite down on it to keep 
from screaming at the top of her lungs. She felt the 
rope pull taught as her knees bent under her and he 
pulled hard against the rope, moaning and squealing with 
each strike. Her back felt as though the skin were 
cleaving from her in bright open stripes.

Suddenly it stopped and she breathed in for a moment or 
two, biting hard on the rope now, tears working their 
way down behind the silken cloth over her eyes. as she 
began to relax she felt the switch drawn between her 
thighs in front finding its rough edges along her clit 
as it mopped the dripping wetness of her cunt forward. 
She moaned and shivered, her knees even weaker now as 
she pulled herself up hard on the rope arching her hips 
toward the switch. 

As he pulled it free she arched to follow her head 
falling back her breasts arched forward when the narrow 
sharp wet end of the switch lay hard across her breasts 
she could feel the red welt rising across the top of 
them as she instinctively pulled back dropping her chin 
and pulling the rope taut again trying to bring her 
elbows in front of her to protect them, he followed with 
the short switch across her belly and upper thighs 
bringing tears quickly running down her cheeks as she 
moaned and cried out with each strike. 

He must have one in each hand as he alternated the sharp 
sting with the biting thwacks on her breasts then 
stomach and thighs a few choice strikes under her arms 
on her side brought bright lights flashing before her as 
she lost her breath and screamed silently trying to pull 
the branch from the tree.

Her skin was a blaze now and tears flowed freely down 
her cheeks, her legs were limp and she had ceased to 
pull away any more she began to growl and then moan and 
then purr as her mind began to drift away, the strikes 
still made her body flinch but more subtle as though she 
were feeling from a long way away now.

She began to sway back and forth on the rope, purring 
almost singing as the rhythm continued counter point to 
her purrs. Her body began to quiver and he watched her 
as she shivered and convulsed. He had stopped with the 
switch now and just let her fly. As the shaking reached 
its crescendo he pulled the loop on the rope and allowed 
her to slowly collapse into a heap in the clearing 
shaking and crying as her body took control. 

He picked her up and carried her to the four-wheeler 
when she had slowed the shaking and tied a rope around 
her and him and rode it slowly back to the cabin, 
bringing her inside to rest for a little bit. He tucked 
her up in a soft blanket and put her on the bed, sitting 
with her and giving her sips of water holding her, 
brushing the wet matted hair from her face. He smiled 
letting her rest for later.

***

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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