Late at night in a field with mistress [f/f] | 2016

I am posting the following account of the first time my previous mistress and I sneaked out late one night to play in a field at the instruction of my new master. Comments would be very welcome.

I woke to a hand clamped firmly over my mouth. My mistress stood bending over me, a silhouette in the moonlight coming in through the open curtains. Her voice barely audible, she whispered "Clothes on the chair. North corner of the car park."

My pussy began to tingle as I rushed to put on the clothes she'd picked out for me, a light green spaghetti strapped vest top and short, dark denim shorts. No underwear. I picked up the flip flops she'd left me, my cigarettes and keys, and tiptoed out of my room and down the stairs. Outside, I slipped on my shoes and started to jog towards our meeting point, where I knew her car would be waiting. The shorts were snug and rubbed distractingly against me, heightening my yearning for her fingers between my legs.

I reached the car, opened the passenger door and started to get in.

"No."

I waited, confused. She paused, letting me suffer, knowing I wouldn't dare to question her.

"I want you naked first. Strip."

I gasped, hesitating as I considered that our comparatively innocent cover story for sneaking out, the contraband cigarettes in my pocket, would be useless if anyone found us.

"That's five. Now."

Five. That was the word that did it. The magical word that could be issued at any point it the day, meaning nothing to anyone that overheard her but made he breath catch in my throat as I thought of her hand smacking against my ass as she administered those five spanks. The aching need in my pussy won out as I pulled my clothes off as quickly as possible, praying she'd let me into the car quickly once I was done.

"Don't hide from me. Five again. Stand up straight, hands at your sides and look at me."

I did as she instructed, holding my breath while I waited, desperate to get into the car but scared too. This was all new, the necessity of sneaking around having always prevented us from straying too far from our rooms, had us keeping as much of our clothing on as possible for speedy getaways. And we'd never gone anywhere in her car.

"In. Put everything in the back seat."

I did as she instructed, noticing for the first time that the seat was lowered so I'd be lying flat, and a towel was spread over the seat. I blushed at the steps she'd had to take to protect her car from my wetness, avoiding her eyes as I pulled the door shut and laid down.

"Arms folded behind the headrest, legs spread"

I did as she instructed.

"Five. When I say spread, I mean as wide as you can, not half a foot."

We drove for what felt like forever as I lay there craving her touch, wanting to feel her fingers on my pussy and her pussy on my tongue.. Finally, she stopped the car and turned off the engine. I had no idea where we were or why as she got out of the car, and I froze as she walked away. I heard the boot open, and her moving things around as I waited what felt like forever. Finally, she came around to the passenger side and opened the door, taking hold of my hand and pulling me out of the car, which she'd parked in the corner of a field. She pushed me up against the car and kissed me, her tongue dancing around my mouth as she stroked the outside of my pussy with one finger. I followed her to the back of the car and saw that the back seats were down. She had the boot open and two camping lanterns hanging from it. A blanket was spread over the floor of the boot. She gestured at the car with one hand and I climbed in, positioning myself on hands and knees, my side to her.

"You've been so disobedient today. Twenty spanks earned before lunch! I don't think my punishments are working properly through all that clothing you normally have on, which is why I've brought you here so nobody can hear my hand hitting your naked ass. I want you to learn from this. Because what are you?"

"I'm your slave, mistress"

"And what are you supposed to do?"

"Whatever you tell me to, mistress."

"And how does that make you feel?

"It makes me horny, mistress."

"And that's because you're a desperate slut. Look at you, completely naked, on all fours in the boot of my car like an animal. And for once, nobody around to hear you except me, and I can't wait to hear what sounds my dirty little whore makes."

Her words, spoken out loud instead of whispered, identifying that normally hidden, animalistic need inside me, set my body on fire. I cried out as I felt her hand slap against my naked ass for the first time, but my cries turned to whimpers and then moans as she quickly dealt out the fifty spanks I'd earned that day.

"Out. Spread the blanket on the ground."

I did as she instructed while she retrieved a pillow from the footwell of the back seat. She dropped the blanket onto the pillow and pulled her t-shirt and sports bra off together, releasing her full, perky breasts before lowering herself onto the blanket and arranging the pillow under her hear.

"Show me you're sorry."

I dropped down next to her and slowly licked one nipple then sucked it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before switching to her other breast. I cupped and stroked her breasts as I alternated the attentions of my tongue from one nipple to the other, until her hand came up to my own tits and pinched one nipple hard. I gasped, but increased the speed with which I licked and sucked her nipples as she pinched, twisted and pulled at mine, every ache sending a jolt of longing to my pussy. Her hands left my tits and she began to writhe as I continued to stroke and caress her breasts, reveling in having the freedom to explore them. Without warning, she pushed me hard down onto the blanket and onto my back.

"I think you've been misbehaving because you've forgotten your place, slave. I've spoiled you, letting you lick my pussy as you wish. I'm going to ride your face and remind you where you belong. Stick your tongue out, and keep it still."

With that, she mounted my face, positioning her clit over my tongue, her ass filling my view. She began to rock her hips, grazing her clit against the tip of my tongue as I fought the desire to disobey her, desperate to move my tongue and lavish her pussy with my affection.I felt her hands pushing against my knees and quickly spread them as wide as I could, then felt a jolt as she slipped two fingers between my pussy lips and spread my wetness up over my clit and began rubbing small, quick circles over it. Every nerve in my body ached with the desire to hump my pussy up against her hand and lash at her clit with my tongue as her rubbing built the fire in my cunt, leaving me moaning and gasping into her pussy as she ground against my tongue, harder now. Suddenly her hips stilled and her fingers sped up as she told me to lick her pussy, and the joy of being able to worship her with my tongue combined with her fingers working on my clit sent me over the edge, my hips bucking as I came, my tongue lapping at her pussy as I moaned into it. As my hips stilled, she gripped onto my tits to steady herself as I licked and sucked at her clit, her nails digging into me as she ground her hips against my tongue again until I heard her cry out before she stilled, then lifted herself off me. She laid back down on the blanket, pulled me into her arms and kissed me, and we stayed like that for a while until we'd both recovered enough to get dressed and drive back to school.