Date: Mon, 7 May 2007 23:48:43 -0400
From: katlinmarie@bellsouth.net
Subject: a run in the park part 3

A run in the park - part 3
katlinmarie@bellsouth.net



This story is a work of fiction. please feel free to download it for your
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	abbey woke me up when we got back to the house. i groggily got out
of the car, and we walked inside. it was late, and i had a meeting with
craig the next day, so i wanted to get to bed. abbey decided to stay up,
and i went upstairs alone. i crawled into bed without taking any of my
clothes off, including the cuffs. i was getting used to the feel, and was
really liking it. i quickly drifted off to sleep. about three hours later,
i felt abbey crawl into bed behind me, and spoon me. she asked me
something, but i didn't understand what she said, and was to tired to ask,
so i quickly went back to sleep.

my alarm went off around 6, and i quickly got out of bed. i had slept well,
even in my clothes. abbey was already out of bed, and i saw she had removed
my chains. i wanted to work out before i left, so i changed into my workout
clothes. i put on a tight white yoga bodysuit, a one piece with a tank top
and ankle length bottoms. i then slipped a pair of leg warmers on, and a
zip up top. i walked down the hall into the bedroom we had turned into a
gym. i hopped barefoot onto the stair climber, and did 20 minutes to get my
heart rate up. then i put on my yoga DVD and began. after 30 minutes, i was
sweating heavily, and was finished, so i went back to my room. i undressed
and started the shower. i loved this old house, but the water seemed to
take forever to heat up, so as i waited, i walked out onto the balcony
nude, still dripping with sweat. i lit a smoke, and stretched out. after i
finished my smoke, i hopped into the shower. i spent a little to long in
there, and only got out because we were out of hot water. i sat and thought
about what to wear for todays meeting. i kinda wanted to dress up, and had
just bought a black woman's suit from the limited. but after some thought i
decided to dress casual, and so i selected a pair of very low cut
"distressed jeans" , the kind with the holes already in them, and a small
white girls hoodie. i put on a silk camisole on under this, and a pair of
white cotton boy cut panties. of course, this time i made sure to wear
pantyhose, so i selected a new pair of soft brown silken mist. i probably
had about a hundred pairs of pantyhose, not counting thigh-his and trouser
socks. these were a little plain, but i thought they were the right
selection. i pulled on my clothes, and you could see the pantyhose through
the holes in my jeans. now for the shoes. i looked through my collection,
which consisted of probably 70 pairs, not one of them boys. some were sexy
heels, or boots, but most were a unisex looking kind, like tennis shoes, or
loafers. i finally decided on a pair of leopard print ballet flats. i
carried them downstairs, where i ran into abbey. she was in the kitchen,
making herself some breakfast, wearing a white, totally sheer floor length
robe.
	"want a waffle, hon?" she asked me
	"nah, i'm just going to have some fruit." i told her
	"so," she turned from the stove, "you fell asleep before i could
find out what happened. tell me."
	i began to explain what happed in the truck as i got an orange out
of the fridge. i told her everything, and then told her i needed her help
with something.
	"ab, have you ever had anal sex before?" i knew she hadn't with a
man, as she had already told me she had only been with girls.
	"yeah, a few times. i never really enjoyed it physically, but
mentally, it's the shit. i mean, its one of those things, that for a woman
is totally demeaning. so its cool to give myself over like that. of course,
for you, i guess its the only way to have sex. why, you thinking of it?"
	"yeah, well, i can't imagine that i can go my entire life making
men happy with my mouth and feet." i explained to her
	"i don't know, i understand guys really like the mouth, plus you do
have some cute little feet." she said jokingly
	"yeah, i am pretty damn hot." i laughed
	i looked at her, i wasn't sure how she would take my next question
	"ab, could you help me learn about sex, i mean, maybe you could
show me..."
	she cut me off
	"honey, your my sweet little sis. of course i would help you
learn. tonight, after dinner maybe?"
	"yeah, that would be awesome. thanks abbey, your the coolest." i
got up and hugged her.
	we sat and talked about nothing in perticular as we ate, and then
cleaned the dishes. we spent some more time hanging out, and then i noticed
the time.
	"shit, the morning is flying, i need to get out of here to meet
craig."
	"okay, i need to clean up anyway. you have a good time."
	we said our good-byes, and i slipped my shoes on, grabbed my
cigarettes, my thin little wallet, and my keys, and headed out.
	it took me about 20 minutes to get to the park, and when i arrived,
i parked on the end closest to the area we were going to meet. i walked
into the park, and it took about 20 minutes to get to the spot. i got there
a little early, so i climbed the hill, and sat on the log. i lit a smoke,
and waited. about 15 minutes after i sat down. i saw craig coming down the
path. he was in a pair of tan trousers, with a light blue button-up shirt,
and a tie. he also looked to be wearing a pair of brown leather boots,
although it was tough to tell under the pants. he saw me as he got closer,
and walked up the hill. he gave me a hug, and sat down next to me. we made
some small talk, about my night, and his. and we finished our
cigarettes. he turned to me, and asked me a question.
	"so, those cuffs last night, was that a one time thing, or are you
into bondage?"
	"well," i explained "it was the first time, but i really liked
it. it felt really cool knowing that i had to rely on someone else to free
me, and it was really cool being with you in while wearing them. i kinda
liked having you in control, being able to grab my chain and control
me. did you like it?"
	"uh, yeah, i did. i mean, i am into that kind of thing. i like my
men in bondage, i like taking control." he said
	"well," i gave him a wicked little grin "you can control me."
	"yeah? well, lets go back to our spot."
	i stood up, but he smiled, and told me to crawl behind him. i sunk
to my knees in the dirt, and began to follow him. we went a little ways
back, me on my hands and knees, when he stopped.
	"lick my boots, bitch!" he ordered
	i immediately began to kiss and lick his boots, inhaling the fresh
leather smell. the holes in my jeans were in my knees, so my nylons were in
contact with the dirt. i rocked back and forth on them. i spent a good 5
minutes down there, when he ordered me to stop. i did and looked up at
him. he unzipped his pants, and ordered me to take off my shoes, and use my
nylon covered feet to jack him off while he explained some thing to me. i
laid on my back, kicked off my ballet flats, and stuck my feet into his
crotch, rubbing him
	"look, kat, i will not go past your limits, but do know, i want to
have sex with you. are you ready for that?"
	"uh, not right now." i told him
	"that's fine, for now. but i expect to do so soon, so i want you to
prepare yourself. of course, if you do not want to, that is fine too, but
our relationship will be over. please understand, i will never ask you to
do anything you are uncomfortable with, but i expect certain things from my
toys, and if you cannot meet those expectations, then we cannot be
together. do you understand? and address me as sir, or master when you
reply."
	"yes, sir, i will be ready soon sir." i quickly responded.
	"good girl. from now on, i will call you anything i wish, either,
boy, girl, slut, cunt bitch, or any other degrading thing i can think of. i
expect you to instantly do whatever i tell you, including sex, blowjobs,
meetings and anything else. you will need to surrender yourself, and your
body to me. it will not be easy, i promise you. i will whip you, cum on
you, humiliate you, both in private and in public, and i may even share you
if i see fit. again, you may call it quits at any time, but if you do, we
are over. i will never call you, or harass you again, but you can also
never attempt to meet me either. do you understand, girl?"
	"yes master, i understand."
	"do you know what a safe word is?" he asked
	"no sir, i don't" i admitted, as i continued to rub his dick with
my feet, feeling his precum leaking through the nylon
	"okay," he explained "a safe word is a word we will come up with so
you can tell me when you are done. you see, we can't use a word like stop,
or no, because you may be saying things like that while we are playing. do
you understand what i mean?"
	"yeah, but sir, i will not need anything like that, i am ready to
be yours."
	"no, katlin, it is important. for me to be pleased, i will need to
find your boundaries, and try to push you past them.you are interested in
anal sex, and we will do that, but are you prepared to be violated by 30
men? don't answer that, it doesn't matter, because i may throw your ass in
front of 30 guys without any preparation. if i did, and you decided you
were uncomfortable, you need a way out. it is important to have safety
words in bondage, because at all times we must be safe. i never want to
endanger you physically, or mentally. do you understand" he asked
	"i do sir. what word should we use?
	"it has to be something we would not normally say, i was thinking
fiber 66. that is the original name for the material nylon. it is a phrase
we would not normally say, so it should be perfect. can you remember that
phrase, fiber 66?"
	"fiber 66," i repeated "i can remember that, it is my favorite
material, sir"
	"good. now i want you to take me in your mouth, bitch." he returned
to the dominate voice.
	 his cock was quite hard, and i immediately took it in my mouth,
savoring the taste of him, and licking the rest of the precum off his
dick. i took a deep breath and took him all the way to the base. he was
hairy, and i inhaled deeply as i buried my nose deep in his dark pubic
hair. i used my hands to rub his legs. i ran my hands up his legs, and felt
his ass. it was firm, and felt awesome. i wanted to see it. as if he was
reading my mind. he stopped me.
	"you want to see my ass, slut?" he asked me
	"yes master, yes i do!" i exclaimed
	"good." with that, he turned around, and undid his belt. i watched
as he pulled his pants down to his knees. his ass was beautiful, and i
stared at it.
	"eat it!" he ordered me "eat my ass"
	i dove in, pushing my tongue to his asshole.
	"oh yeah,' he moaned "eat my ass, you dirty, dirty cunt! eat it
like the little faggot you are."
	the dirty names he was calling me were turning me on. i reached
around, and started stroking his cock. i scrunched my nylon covered toes in
the dirt, and felt my little dick straining against my cotton panties.
	"oh, yeah, suck my ass faggot, suck it! suck my shit hole you
fucking little faggot. you pantyhose wearing faggot. i could take you down
and let the boys at that sweet ass of yours, you want that bitch?'
	i couldn't answer him, my face deep in his ass like this. but i
grunted yes, and he understood. i was incredibly turned on as well. here i
was, on my knees, with my pantyhose feet on the dirty ground, with my face
in this mans ass, while he called me every dirty name he could think
of. soon i felt him tense again, and he quickly pulled my head out of his
ass. he took my hands off him, and told me to hold my shoes up to his dick
. i did as i was told, and grabbed both my shoes, holding them underneath
like i was ordered to. he took his cock, and stroked himself to climax,
shooting a huge load directly into my shoes. i couldn't belive how much he
came, streams and streams of thick white cum. when he finished, he wiped
his leaking dick on my lips. i looked into my shoes, and there was what
seemed to be a gallon of cum filling them. i stayed on my knees, as he
caught his breath. finally, he pulled up his pants, and spoke.
	"we can't keep meeting here in the daytime, eventually someone will
catch us." he told me. "lets go"
	"okay sir" i responded. i got up, and carried my shoes upright so
as not to spill any cum out. we walked out of the woods, and down the hill,
back to the path.
	"stay here, and smoke a cigarette. wait until you can't see me
before you go back to your car. i expect you to put those shoes back on,
and walk back to your car. do you understand?"
	"yes, sir, i do"
	he gently touched my face and stared at me.
	"i think we are about to have a whole lot of fun, baby." he said
lightly
	"me too, sir" i responded.
	he said he would call me and then he turned and walked away. i
placed my cum filled shoes on the path, and lit a smoke. i stood there for
a few minutes, and finished. he was long gone by that time. i put out my
cigarette, and slid my stockinged feet into the shoes. his cum was still
warm, and i felt it squish in between the nylon and my toes, seeping in
between my toes. i looked down and saw some cum oozing out the tops of my
shoes. as i walked back, i could feel the slippery cum all over my feet. it
felt pretty cool. i finally made it back to my car, and as i started
driving home, i wondered what he meant by a whole lot of fun. i wasn't
sure, but i couldn't wait to find out. i would later learn that i could
have never imagined what was in store for me.


Thanks for reading, the is more to cum!
katlinmarie@bellsouth.net