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If you dislike stories where the women are strong and dominant and the men serve and are submissive, then go find another story to read and criticize.
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“We’re spending the weekend at the cabin.”
I replied, “Yes dear.” My wife Veronica likes to surprise me with weekend trips to her parents’ cabin in western Maryland. We have a good time at the cabin, but for different reasons.
Veronica and I have been married for a little over five years. From the beginning of our marriage, she has sexually teased and tortured me. She has indulged her sadism and gratified my masochism.
I went upstairs to the bedroom, picked up the suitcase Veronica had packed, and put it in the car. We drove to a nice restaurant about halfway to the cabin to have dinner together I felt the hot July air slap me as we walked inside.
Veronica ordered a meatloaf dinner for herself and a chicken salad for me. We ate quietly.
When we got back to the car, Veronica lit a cigarette. She knows that I don’t like it when she smokes in the car, but on long car trips, she smokes when she wants.
We stopped at a grocery store near the cabin to pick up some food for the weekend. Veronica picked out the usual items: a dozen eggs, a pound of bacon, deli roast beef, a loaf of bread, two t-bone steaks, instant mashed potatoes, salad vegetables and dressing, a case of bottled water, two cases of beer, and assorted soft drinks and snacks.
It was after ten when we arrived at the cabin. The cabin is one large room. The walls and floor are made from pine boards. The small area we call the living room in front of the fireplace is carpeted. There’s a sofa with an end table on both ends of the sofa.
The kitchen is along one wall of the cabin. The bedroom is a bed and a dresser. The floor around the bed is carpeted.
Veronica went inside while I brought the suitcase and groceries inside. After I put everything away, I went into the bedroom. I undressed and took a shower.
Veronica was waiting for me when I came back into the bedroom. She locked my wrists behind my back with a pair of leather wrist restraints. I got down on the carpet at the foot of the bed. I was lying on my right side, facing away from the bed.
Veronica locked my ankles together with a pair of leather ankle restraints. Lastly, she locked a chain to my wrist restraints, threaded the chain behind one of the bed legs, and locked the other end of the chain to my ankle restraints. I could move my legs a little, but the restraints forced me to remain lying on my side.
Veronica undressed and took a shower. After she dried off, she got into bed and masturbated with a vibrator until she had her orgasm. My stainless steel chastity cage kept me from getting an erection listening to her. After a while, I could hear her breathing in her sleep. I hoped I would fall asleep before morning.
I woke up when I heard Veronica get out of bed and get dressed. The room was bright from the sunlight shining through the cabin window. She went into the kitchen to make herself breakfast. I could smell the bacon as I lay on the floor, waiting.
Veronica came back into the bedroom. She unlocked the chain from my wrists and ankles, and helped me get up off the floor and sit on the side of the bed. She was wearing a t-shirt over her bra, denim shorts, and tennis shoes.
I put on underwear, a long sleeve bonus veren siteler flannel shirt, jeans, socks, tennis shoes, and a wide-brimmed straw hat. Veronica helped me stand up, and I followed her out of the cabin. I picked up a bow saw and a long chain and followed her to a spot away from the cabin where a couple of trees had been uprooted in last winter’s storm.
“I want you to cut up these trees for firewood.”
“Yes dear,” I replied.
Veronica locked one end of the long chain to my ankle and the other end around a small tree nearby. The chain prevented me from coming back to the cabin too soon and prevented me from cooling off in the nearby river while allowing me to move around the uprooted trees.
I started at the root end of the first tree. I sawed the roots off with a bow saw and cut the trunk into 18-inch long firewood.
After a while, Veronica came out with a bottle of water. She saw the pile of firewood that I’ve started, smiled, and handed me the bottle of water. After a few minutes, she returned to the cabin.
I heard a car driving up to the cabin. That must be Chuck, I thought. Chuck is Veronica’s boyfriend. She’s known him since high school. They are friends with benefits.
Veronica came out again after a while with a bottle of water. I could tell that she wasn’t wearing her bra under her t-shirt. I figured that she had been naked for Chuck and dressed quickly for me. She’d told me previously that one of the reasons for chaining my ankle to a tree was so she felt comfortable getting naked for Chuck in the cabin.
I understood although I was envious. The only times I saw Veronica naked was when she restrained me and teasingly masturbated me.
The pile of firewood was higher, and I was almost finished cutting up the first tree.
The bottle of water was warm.
Veronica smirked and said, “I put the water bottles outside in the sun about three hours ago to keep them nice and warm for you.”
After I finished the bottle of water, she returned to the cabin.
Veronica came out a couple more times with bottled water. Finally, she came out, unlocked the chain from my ankle, and said, “Move the firewood by the cabin and pile the small branches up in the clearing.”
I replied, “Yes dear.”
After moving the firewood and small branches, we returned to the cabin. I took a shower. The water felt good on my skin and I drank a good bit of water before I finished showering.
When I came out of the shower, Veronica was waiting with my locking ball gag. She buckled the gag on my mouth and locked it in place with a padlock. The gag prevented me from snacking on any dinner preparations and kept me from saying anything to Veronica or Chuck.
I went into the kitchen and started making a steak dinner for Veronica and Chuck. While the steaks were broiling, I cleaned up the dishes from their breakfast and lunch. I mixed up the instant mashed potatoes and made a salad. When the steaks were done, I brought the food out to the table. I stood by the table while they ate, in case they needed more to eat or drink. There wasn’t much dinner conversation since they spent most of the day together.
After Veronica and Chuck finished their dinner, Veronica scraped the leftover food into a dog bowl. I cleared the table and washed the dishes while they sat in the living room bahis drinking beer.
When I came into the living room, the dog bowl was on the end table next to Veronica’s ashtray. I went to the bedroom to get a flogger, a pair of handcuffs, a short length of rope, and a 25-pound barbell weight. I returned to the living room and handed the flogger to Veronica.
I got on my hands and knees in front of the sofa. I locked a pair of handcuffs to my cock behind my balls. tied one end of the rope to the handcuff chain and tied the other end of the rope to the 25-pound barbell weight, and waited for Veronica’s instructions.
Veronica got a couple of beers from the refrigerator and got back on the sofa with Chuck. Then she told me, “If you want your dinner, you’ll need to crawl five laps around the sofa.”
Now the cabin wasn’t that big. Five laps around the sofa doesn’t sound like much. But it’s around 100 feet of crawling, with about half that on the bare pine board floor. It was going to take a while.
Veronica hit me on the back with the flogger to get me started. When I came back to the front of the sofa, I heard Veronica say, “One.” The next time crawling around the sofa, I heard Veronica say, “Two.” Then she hit me twice on the back with the flogger.
The next time crawling around the sofa, I heard Veronica say, “Two” and laugh. I wondered whether I would get to eat the leftovers or not. She hit me twice on the back with the flogger on her way to get more beer from the refrigerator.
The next two times crawling around the sofa, I heard Veronica say, “Three” twice. Each time around, she hit me three times on the back with the flogger.
The next time crawling around the sofa, the dog food bowl was on the floor. I stopped crawling and waited for Veronica to get up and unlock my ball gag so I could eat. The food looked cold and uninviting. There were a few cigarette ashes sprinkled on top of the food.
Veronica got up and got another couple of beers from the refrigerator. She handed the beers to Chuck, unlocked my ball gag, and dropped the handcuff key on the carpet.
I didn’t have much choice. It was either eat the food in the dog food bowl or go hungry. I ate the food, much to the amusement of Veronica and Chuck.
Afterwards, I unlocked the handcuffs locked to my cock, got up, put away the handcuffs, rope, and barbell weight, and came back to the living room to clean up the empty beer bottles and ashtray. After I finished cleaning up, I knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa and watched Veronica and Chuck kiss. His hands were manhandling her breasts through her t-shirt, which she loved.
When it was time to go to bed, Veronica and I went into the bedroom. She locked me to the foot of the bed like the night before, except that this time she locked my wrists and ankles closer together. I was unable to move my arms or legs.
Chuck came into the bedroom. Veronica and Chuck undressed each other and took a shower together. When they got into bed, they fucked. I heard her orgasm a couple of times. Finally, they went to sleep, and because I was so tired, I fell asleep.
I woke up to the sounds of Veronica and Chuck fucking. Great. I heard her orgasm twice before they stopped. After a while, they got up and went into the kitchen to have breakfast. The smell of the bacon frying made my stomach ache. A bit deneme bonusu later, Veronica came back into the bedroom to unlock me from the foot of the bed.
Today, I was to remain naked, wearing only the ball gag Veronica locked on my mouth and the stainless steel chastity cage locked on my cock. Veronica wore a t-shirt, denim shorts, and tennis shoes. I noticed that she didn’t have a bra on.
After we left the cabin, I grabbed a couple of three-gallon metal buckets and followed Veronica to the nearby river. I was happy to be walking as my muscles were stiff from sleeping restrained on the floor. I filled the buckets with water and walked back to the clearing near the cabin.
After about a half-hour, Veronica had me tied up between two trees. My legs were spread apart by ropes and the buckets of water were pulling on the ropes tied to my outstretched arms. Finally, she sprayed some sunscreen on my back and legs before she went back to the cabin. My back and legs were exposed to the morning sun.
A couple of hours later, Veronica came out to see me. I had to beg her to spray sunscreen on me for a few minutes before she shrugged and sprayed some sunscreen on my back and legs. Afterwards, she returned to the cabin.
Generally, I hate begging. I enjoy letting Veronica decide when and how she wants to tease and torture me. But, she likes to hear begging once in a while, so I indulge her during these weekend trips.
A couple of hours later, Chuck and Veronica came out to see me. She was completely naked. This was the first time she allowed me to see her large breasts since a week ago Saturday. Veronica had me beg Chuck to manhandle her breasts to earn more spray sunscreen. After begging for a few minutes, Chuck spent the next few minutes or so manhandling her breasts while I watched.
After Chuck stopped, Veronica came close to me. She was close enough that I could see the redness of her breasts from Chuck’s grabbing and squeezing. While I stared at her breasts, she slapped my face hard with the back of her right hand.
“Where are your manners?” I heard Veronica shout. “Thank Chuck for manhandling the tits you barely caress.”
I spent the next few minutes thanking Chuck for taking care of Veronica’s needs. Afterwards, they returned to the cabin, laughing.
Much later, the sun moved behind the trees and off my back and legs. I could feel them, and I knew that I had a sunburn. Now, gnats were buzzing around my head. They were harmless but annoying. There was nothing I could do but ignore the gnats as much as possible.
Sometime later, I heard a car driving away. I guess it was getting close to dinner time.
A little while later, Veronica came out to see me. I could tell she was wearing her bra under her t-shirt. I knew it would soon be time for us to return home.
Veronica lit a cigarette and just watched me while she smoked. I’d been tied up for hours, and I wasn’t going to beg her to untie me now. As tired as I was, I would wait until she was ready to untie me.
After Veronica finished her cigarette, she dumped the water out of the buckets and untied me. We went back to the cabin.
I took a shower and got dressed. Veronica made me some chicken noodle soup to eat. While I ate the soup, she packed. I was exhausted, but I managed to load up the car. Veronica drove us home.
There wasn’t much conversation on the way home. I could tell that Veronica was happy and enjoyed her weekend getaway. Honestly, I enjoyed our getaway almost as much as her.
When we got home and went to bed, Veronica rubbed aloe vera lotion on my back and legs before we went to sleep.
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