Southern Stables (P.2)

He opens the door, and is pleased. Collecting the few items, he turns. Arm outstretched, suspension cuffs dangling between them.

"Where might someone find a good place to keep a plaything bound and standing around here?"
 
I lead to the barn with high doors and open stables.

"I was going for a theme thing, each stable itself would have a specific fetish. Cum, glory holes, anal, whipping. They don't get a lot of use though."
 
Follows.

"No?" A shake of the head. "That seems like quite a waste."

Searches out a stall with a metal eyelet in a beam at a low enough height.

"Here."
 
He reaches up. To be fair, he is a fair amount taller and it's not much of a reach for him. Her wrists are bound, arms above her head.

His hands slide down her arms. Smooth, warm skin under his fingertips and palms.

They find her breasts.

Cupping.

Thumbs brush over nipples.

Lightly pinching.
 
Feeling him taunt and tease my tits. Standing practically on my tip toes. Giggling when it tickles and gasping as it gets rough. My bare cunt is slick and the days acts make me wired in a heart beat.
 
She responds quickly. Faster than expected. But this fact is not disappointing.

Nipples pinched firmly.

Fingers pull away. Each one, eventually, slips from my grasp.

A slight smirk.

Reaching down. Fingers over your mound. Fingertips over smooth, bald skin. Just tracing lines lightly. Careful to avoid your slit.
 
My body is teased and toyed mercilessly and I keep my mouth shut and let him have his fun.
 
Fingers still moving against soft, warm, bare skin. Eyes on your face.

"So quiet. Not enjoying yourself?"
 
Well if Scuttle Buttin' is gone I guess I'll just dangle here naked until someone comes to my rescue. It's not like every Southern gal lets themselves get strung up naked in their own stables.
 
*Wandering through on the midnight rounds, before I pass to sleep. On the floor of the Right Room stopping only to smile at the young southern beauty. Getting a blanket a step ladder, and a knife.*

The things that happen to you.

*Setting the step ladder under her so she can stand and take weight off. Wrapping her in the blanket, and then reaching to cut the ropes.*

I will bring you some new ones from work tomorrow. Sleep tight.

*Softly carrying her to a place to lie down and not need to support her own weight.*

Good night.
 
Waving goodbye, grateful someone came along. I wouldn't have minded if he'd followed through with what had started but being taken care of like this was a very welcome change.
 
*Coming back with a mission.*

Opening the blanket to reveal her naked to me. And...

Rubbing her feet first. Softly working in Keihl's foot cream, and moving up her calves. Pushing fingers in to restore blood flow, and then behind the knee. Careful not to tickle.

Moving on to her thighs, and rubbing softly all through. Working muscles back to life, and through the pins and needles sensation. Always drawing away from the blood flow.

Over hips and softly working legs in the joint. Lifting and placing them back down. Softly tracing circles on her inner thigh, and leaving a scratchy kiss with my midnight shadow.

Moving to her stomach and over her sides, then to the back. Thumbs in her lower back and up the C-curve, on top of her bottom, and groping firmly pushing fingers into the supple flesh. Working the legs through her ass. Then back to under the shoulder blades. Digging into the muscle and around the sides, stopping just short of the breasts. Hands return to her back, and over the shoulders. Then down to realign the spine and work on each vertebrae until she coos. Then the neck and finally her shoulders. Drifting all the way down each arm to the finger tips.

Wrapping her back up in the blanket and feeding her sweet, soft cuts of Cold roast beef, and chunks of apple and orange. Before finally kissing her southern brow. And heading to the Right Room.

To sleep on the floor.



Good night Miss. Sleep tight.
 
With the class of my trailer park lineage I mumble a "you too" through a mouth full of beef and fruit before falling right into sleep. It's kinda cute, right?
 
Returns, hat-in-hand so to speak.

"I must sincerely apologize, I did not at all intend to leave you in such a state. I will be sure to take special care that it does not happen again."
 
So, if anyone hasn't noticed my thread in Personals, I'm going on a hiatus. Again. This one is scheduled though, it's for family reasons. This will be my last weekend available and I intend to be here often. Feel free to PM me or message here for whatever you want.
 
Oh God. It's like six or seven different people all have to have me doing something at the same time. I've been run ragged all over town for the better part of three weeks.
 
Oh God. It's like six or seven different people all have to have me doing something at the same time. I've been run ragged all over town for the better part of three weeks.

*hugs*

I know exactly how you feel. Nice to see you around. Sorry i forgot to clean your stables. I'll get on that this weekend.
 
Hey y'all, it's all good. Perks of being gone for a while is they just kinda clean themselves.... Weird.
 
New to the neighborhood ...
Hi ya Southern. Are Yankees welcome, if they are country Yankees?
I could use some straight up whiskey if I am allowed in.
 
Oh yeah, bar is over there. Help yourself, I'm partial to some whiskey's but too much makes me seem a little butch. Sucks when you can shoot more JD than the guy trying to pick you up.
 
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