The cabin proved to be roomier and more modern than she'd
expected, with a combination living room, dining room and
kitchen, plus a generous master bedroom, a smaller guest
bedroom, and a bathroom with a regular-sized shower. The
deck, though, was clearly the drawing point, extending the
length of the front and providing a stunning view over the
tree-studded valley. For some reason, though, she didn't
think that Jack had brought her up here to enjoy the view.
That became more than apparent after she'd lugged all the
luggage into the cabin, unpacked everything, and arranged
all the sex toys in the spare bedroom. Motioning her to join
him out on the deck, he addressed her, "As you can see,
we're well away from anything you might call civilization.
That's good, because for the next couple days we're going to
act as uncivilized as possible. I've got lots of plans for
you, and by the time we're done I think all thoughts of
Roger are going to be wiped from your mind. So, let's get
started," he said, sitting down on the patio chair and
beckoning her to stand before him. "Take off that dress. I
want to take a closer look at you, my little slut."
Standing before him without a stitch of clothing on, Kelli
felt as if there were a thousand eyes on her. The thought
sent a chill through her, and caused the hair on the back of
her neck to prick up. This was worse, much worse, than
running through the parking lot had been. Then she'd been
hyped up on adrenaline. Here she was totally defenseless,
despite the fact that her rational mind knew there was no
one else around for miles. As though recognizing her
discomfort, Jack took his time examining her body, making
her stand, stretch, bend over and twist so that he could see
every intimate curve and crevice. Finally satisfied, he
placed her in a submissive kneeling position, and guided her
hands to his already stiffening cock. In no time she had it
out of his jeans and was vigorously sucking him, her
slurping and his moans the only sounds to break the forest's
silence.
He stopped her short of cumming, and instead opted to lean
back and simply watch as his erect cock slowly lost its
stiffness, finally settling back against his body. Roughly
grabbing her hair, he forced himself back into her mouth,
making her get him hard again before yanking her head away.
They repeated the cycle several times, until Kelli thought
her jaw might drop off from the effort. Finally he had her
just hold his cock in her mouth, unmoving, until it again
dropped back to its normal size. Evidently satisfied, he
pushed her away and headed into the cabin, leaving her
kneeling on the deck wearing nothing but the sweat between
her breasts.
He's leading up to something, Kelli thought, carefully
keeping her back straight and her hands behind her back. But
after a long time, Jack still hadn't returned to get her,
and Kelli became painfully aware of the wooden deck slats
that were beginning to gouge her knees and legs. As the
shadows crossed the deck, Kelli began to notice many other
details of her situation. The wind, for instance, had picked
up a little and was now tickling her pussy lips as it
skimmed between her legs. Though there were no mosquitoes,
there were plenty of other flying insects who seemed to
regard her as a harmless landing pad. And though she didn't
feel particularly turned on, something about her situation
had caused her body to react that way, as her nipples were
hard and aching, and she could feel her juices beginning to
seep out of her pussy.
She'd just begun to ask herself whether Jack really wanted
her out here when he returned to the deck holding some
clothing she'd never seen before. Made of soft, black
leather, it most resembled a thong bikini bottom. But as
Jack strapped it on her body, Kelli was startled to find
that someone had sewn a plastic egg-shaped device into the
lining, and that device fit snugly into the folds of her
pussy. Working wordlessly, Jack then had her sit on a nearby
deck chair, and he tightly bound her ankles, legs, arms and
torso to the chair, leaving her virtually immobile. Coming
around to face her, Jack then pulled out a thumb-thick dildo
from the bag at his feet, coated it with a greasy white
lube, and disappeared behind her. Though she'd been braced
for something unusual, Kelli still squirmed with discomfort
when she felt Jack's fingers probe her ass cheeks. Her
discomfort turned to horror as she felt the tip and then the
shaft of the dildo penetrate not her pussy but her ass,
eliciting a gasp from her and a chuckle from Jack.