I took her by the lead and led her out of the car park and along the path towards the woods. She was wearing black high-heeled shoes and stockings under the long black mac, which I’d left open to blow in the breeze. She had on her leather collar, attached to the other end of the lead and the leather cuffs around each wrist, which bound her hands together behind her back. Apart from that, she was naked.
It was summer, late in the evening. It was still warm but the heat had long since left the day and the sky was growing darker.
Mine was the only car in the car park and I did not expect to meet anyone. That was not the point, although, I had not told her that. She did not seem nervous or worried though and walked along behind me as she’d learnt to do back inside.
This was her first trip outside since she’d become mine and now her walk was different, she strode along behind me as tough proud of her new status, of her new belonging. She was owned and revelling in it.
Once in the woods, walking the path, it grew colder. Looking back I could see her nipples had hardened and there were fine goose pimples spreading over the naked flesh of her body.
I stopped on the path, letting her take the few final steps that separated us. With my free hand I took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger squeezing it. I saw her lips part and her eyes half-close. My hand stroked down over her flat stomach, past her navel, down over the shaved flesh, my finger easing down between the warm damp parting lips.
My finger slipped inside her easily. ‘You are mine,’ I said.
‘I am your Fuck Toy,’ she replied.
I kissed her forehead as she looked down at the ground between us. I tugged her lead, making her raise her head. I kissed her lips as my finger moved in and out of her.
‘I am yours,’ she said.
I eased my finger out slowly, licking it and then turned her around away from me and unfastened her wrist restraints. Then I pulled her unfastened coat from her shoulders before making her turn back to face me.
Now she wore just the shoes, stockings and her collar.
I gave her the coat and she folded it. She held it out to me, a neat tidy square resting on her upraised palms. I took the bag from my shoulder and put the coat in it.
I turned her again and refastened her cuffs. Then I turned her back, took up her lead and carried on walking.
Soon we could here the water flowing over the rocks as it filled the pool that lay in the clearing. I found a place in the clearing where the last of the sun warmed the soft grass underfoot. I put the bag down.
She knelt, opening he thighs so I could stand between them. Her forehead rested against my trousers where the erection tightened them. I pulled down the zip, letting my cock fall out in front of her. She kissed the tip, already moist, opening her lips as I eased it into the warm of her welcoming mouth.