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Part 2: The Woods


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The Woods

Having left the coffee shop, it was a short walk to the park, then through the park to the woods.
They continued to chat whilst walking, mainly observations about the people that they could see, imagining what those people were talking about and generally just being cheeky and having fun.
As they entered the woods, there was a clear path marked out, so they started to follow it.
“Come here little lady” he said, and gestured that she should link arms with him whilst they walked. This was an opportunity… yes, why not. She moved closer to him and, just as she was going to link arms, she mustered the biggest shoulder barge that she could. She was practically half his size and weight, so she didn’t get him into the bush that she was aiming for, but the unexpectedness of it caused him to stumble slightly! The look on his face!! That’s it, she was off, running down the pathway… he started to give chase. He saw a second path that went off to the right and appeared to stay close to the main track. He darted off to the right and made sure that he could always see his prey. He could see that she had started to slow. Maybe because she was getting tired, or maybe because she had looked over her shoulder and couldn’t see him. He kept running, as quietly as he could, with the aim to join the main track just ahead of her.
She slowed some more, so he had to slow down to be a little quieter. Eventually, she stopped and leant against a tree to catch her breath. He started to make his way back to the main pathway, as quietly as he could… this was his opportunity. He could see her, facing the other way, behind a large tree.
As he continued to stalk her, he was getting closer and closer.
Just a couple of metres away and he stood on a small branch which gave out a sharp crack.
She looked around, startled - she had been wondering if he was even chasing her as she hadn’t seen him for quite a few minutes, she was wondering if they weren’t actually on the same page… but now, as she turned, the shock immediately made her turn and run. He was ready for that though. He made up those last couple of meters in a flash and grabbed a large handful of her hair in a tight grip. She came to an abrupt halt. He moved his hand to her throat and almost dragged her back and up against the large tree that she was previously resting against.
Whilst holding her by the throat, against the tree, he kicked her boots apart so that her legs were slightly more spread. He moved his hand from her throat to grab a large handful of her hair again. Then, in what seemed like one swift movement, he flicked up her skirt and gave a very sharp slap to her pussy. He growled in her ear “you’re mine now. You can be my good girl, or my bitch, but you’re mine!” The look on her face said it all, she was, she was happy to be, but there was definitely going to be just as much bitch as good girl! She gave a little whimper and a little nod. He gave her a long, ***ful, passionate kiss. She melted, just a little, but she wasn’t going to let him know… not yet!
He reminded her how good girls get rewards and how bitches get punished, she gave a slight smile and said “yes sir”.
His hand returned to being under her skirt, this time more gently, exploring, finding out just how excited she was… he then put his hand into his pocket, into his little bag of toys. He took out a remote egg and slid it inside her, she gasped and that adorable little smile was back on her face. He thought about the vibrating butt plug, but decided to keep that in the bag, for now!
He stepped back, “Come on then” and gestured that she should link arms with him. This time, she complied without hesitation. They continued their walk and their innocuous conversation. Without warning, he pressed the button on his remote, just once, to start the egg vibrating. Instantly, a little wave washed over her, he gave a little chuckle.
They continued their walk, whenever they got close to anyone else, he would give the remote a click, just to keep her on her toes and remind her who was in control. She was very much enjoying this period of submission, but every little embarrassing moment was encouraging the brat inside to reappear, at least for a little while.
They were out of the woods now. Heading towards the Airbnb that he had booked a few days ago…

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