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As usual, this is fiction. That means it did not happen. It is also newer than most stories. I invite any comments about camping or BDSM. (What I know about hiking is less than about getting a BJ, and I know little of getting a BJ.:)) I rarely go back and polish a story like this, but this is a first draft if verb tenses wander or anything like that.
His Mistress Switches Unexpectedly
She was his key holder and she was a switch. She described herself as 90% Domme. He was submissive. Fortunately he was a versatile submissive. He could not dominate her for extended periods, but what good is a sub that can't carry out orders?
When they started down this trail in Fraconia notch hour ago she had planned to tie him up when they made camp. Her submissive desires caught her. She didn't know why, perhaps it was the fresh air and open spaces. In any event it didn't matter. What did matter was her plans had changed.
"I want you to take me," She said. I case that was not clue enough she added, "Sir."
She could see the wheels turning in his mind. After a few seconds, he said, "I see. We'll camp over there."
They moved to a small clearing off the trail. It was so good a spot she could see the tell tale signs of hikers having camped there before. She removed her back pack and gently placed it on the ground. As he pounded tent stakes into the ground she brought out the tent.
She realized that theoretically She could make him carry everything. However he slowed her down enough as it is.
"Do you have extra rope?" he asked.
"Yes," she said. "I was planning on tying you up tonight."
He put down a matt too close to a spike. "Bring me some the extra rope, put your hands together, and there is a reason the matt is there."
He did not know the name of the knot, but had seen her use it on him. He knew it was based on Japanese bondage and left a long "leash" flowing from the hands. He then undid her necklace and took the key to his chastity belt.
He dropped his shorts and removed the cage portion. He spilled some water on a rag and washed the area. He immediately became erect.
"I want to be able to get aroused, and it has been a long time," he said.
It had only been a week since she milked him and two weeks since he orgasmed, but long is a relative term.
He pushed her on her knees and moved her head to his shaft. "The first one will be quick. I'd rather not be too quick when I fuck you."
He never got to talk that way. Even now she made a mental note to add to his spanking for that.
True to his word he did not last long in her mouth. After five times going up and down he shot his load. As usual, it was a big load. She wasn't acting when she let a little dribble out of her mouth when she swallowed.
He was too much into the orgasm to notice such fine points. Her tongue circled the head of his member and flicked up the cum that came late. When he started to come back to Earth she gave him a long lick up bottom of his shaft.
Although he was going down, he appreciated that. His penis bobbed as it went down. He smiled and said, "Now you'll see why the mat is placed wrong."
He asked her to lie on her back on the mat and tied her hands over her head to the stake. He kissed her and gently sucked on her tongue before kissing her forehead. Then he said, "I doubt you brought rope for my legs, right?"
"Everything I planned on is in my pack, and there is no rope for your legs," she said.
He looked at her unbound legs and said, "Pity. I'll have to improvise. He then got up sand started searching her pack. He found the candle and some matches and a vampire glove.
"Look in..." she said.
"I'd rather you talked only when spoken to, dearie," he said.
She said nothing as he put the items down and came back to her. He pulled her tank top over her head. Then she felt him undoing her bra. She arched her back to help him. She felt the straps go up her arms and knew she was exposed to him. She wondered if she could be seen from the trail. She was alittle aroused by the thought, and a little frightened too. In the end, she trusted him. It felt good to trust him.
She felt his mouth pulling on her left nipple with just a hint of teeth. The she felt him taking off her hiking boots.
"I can use these laces later if I have to," he said.
She thought about saying how relacing a boot is not her idea of fun, but remember to talk only when spoken to."
She then felt him remove her shorts. In her panties and with her top over her head as she tried to remember if they could be seen from the trail again. Then she felt her breast being handled. It wasn't roughly handled, but the thousand pinpricks of the vampire glove were unmistakable. He caressed the breast moving in a circle that got tighter and tighter until he pulled her nipple.
Then she felt him kissing her lower abdomen. She realized he was kissing her stretch marks.
"I know you did not lose weight for me, but I thank you for every second you slaved on a StairMaster."
The sentiment was appreciated, but the focus on her stretch marks made her self-conscious. Fortunately, it didn't last long as he moved steadily to his destination.
He ignored her clit. He tongued her lips and the hole. She wanted more.
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He was surprised when she wanted him to be her "Dom". He was totally unprepared. He saw the improvisation required as a challenge.
First things first though. He needed to cum. The thought of him trying to tie her up while keeping from getting too erect amused him.
Besides, if she blows me I won't think of her as my Mistress, he thought. Then he added, much.
The tying went all right. The bra was annoying. He had not planned on that.
He was a little disappointed that he could not find a way to tie her legs apart. If I'm dripping hot wax on her I can't have her squirming, he thought. Then he added, much. Then he thought of the shoelaces and was satisfied.
He thought he was smooth and witty. He congratulated himself on the kissing the stretch marks on the way down.
Then it happened he was teasing her vagina and wondering why he just couldn't call it her pussy. He saw her straining at the ropes as if she wanted to grab his head. (Momentarily he thought of undoing the rope so she could grab his head since he'd enjoy that, however, her enjoyment is what he was trying for. This is what she wants, he thought.)
Then she said, "I order you to bring me to orgasm now!"
He had to think about how he should respond to that. Then he decided.
He rolled her up so her knees where behind her ears and used his weight to hold her like that. Then he started to spank her.
"One. My dear I did not talk to you and," he said, "Two) I'm in charge of how when and if you orgasm."
The "if" was a bluff, but she didn't know that.
Then he realized he was still wearing the vampire glove. It left a nice hand shaped red mark. He wasn't sure she could handle that so he used his other hand on the other butt cheek.
"Sorry, David, force of habit," she said.
I hope she hears the smile in my voice, he thought. "One," he said, "you failed to call me 'sir' and two, you were not spoken to. You may apologize now."
"Sorry, sir," she said, "I'll learn my lesson."
"Yes you will," he said, "when you have to sleep on your stomach tonight."
He spanked her. Her breathing got rapid. He checked and she was sopping wet. Vibrations must be getting to her pussy, he thought. Can she orgasm that way?
He decided to not take the risk. He let her down and continued licking her pussy so he could be sure to keep her on edge but not let her go off. He felt himself get erect again and knew he was ready.
"I'm going to cum in you," he said. "You may join me." Like I could stop her, he thought.
He then entered her. She was wet and ready. She bucked like a mad woman as he calmly fucked her. It was the loudest he had heard her orgasm before.
Before he came he heard, "Hello, do you need any help?"
He quickly pulled out and pulled up his shorts. He covered her with a blanket and said, "No, we're OK." He told her to not move and let him do the talking. He walked toward the voice.
A few minutes later he returned. "All set," he said, "where were we?"
"Untie me," she said.
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She realized he didn't know if she was serious, so she added, "I'm switching back. I want to tie you up and spank you.
He started on the knot. "I didn't even get to use the candle," he said.
"More wax for me," she said. "Oh, before you told me to not talk unless spoken to I was going to tell you where my hair brush was. I guess I'll have to make you remember where I keep my toiletries."
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When the Lady smiles i can't resist her call. As a matter of fact, i don't resist at all. Well that depends if it is a smile or a grimmace. 
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