Chapter 14

Lena dressed in their bedroom.

Tight white yoga shorts and a thin white stretch top, close to the body, pale enough that in the right light the dark of her areolae showed through, and the shorts did the same for the shape of her pussy. She packed a small backpack, slung it once to check the weight, then carried it through to the kitchen.

Daniel was at the table with a book open, waiting. He looked up and went still for a second, taking in the outfit, then stood when she came close. She kissed him and handed him the pack.

“You carry that.”

She took his hand and led him out of the cabin.

The host had marked a few trails at the edge of the trees. She chose the one signed for the waterfall. The path started in light forest, pine and birch, the ground soft with old needles. September had taken the worst of the heat out of the day. The air was comfortable, almost still, the sun high in a clean blue sky. After a few minutes the trees opened onto a field gone wild with late flowers, gold and purple going to seed. A hare broke from the grass and vanished. Somewhere farther off a woodpecker worked a trunk in steady knocks. They walked without saying much, her fingers loose in his, the pack bumping against his shoulder.

Fifteen minutes in they hit a stream and followed it upstream. The water was clear and shallow over stones. The sound of it grew, then became a fall. The path delivered them to a wide pond fed from a ridge about twelve feet above. Water dropped in a white sheet into the pool, then drained away down the same stream they had followed in. The far side was green and quiet. No one else was there.

Lena stopped at the edge and let go of his hand.

“The host told me about this. By the end of summer the water is usually still warm. Soft sand on the bottom. Shallow under the falls, deep enough to swim in the other parts.”

As she begins to find to wade in she finds the water warm, it seems to be a gradual slope downward as she moves closer to the waterfall, she stops and turns, finding Daniel standing on the edge of the pond shorts and shirt in hand, his chastity cage glistening in the sunlight. “You don’t want me to come get you and drag you in pet, come on in.” She said sternly. He took a few tentative steps then feeling the warm water continued in following Lena who has almost reached the waterfall. He watched as she moved under the waterfall and turned to face him, he saw through the rushing water that she had a huge smile on her face. As he got close she stepped forward, making his breath catch and his caged cock twitch, both her top and the yoga shorts were soaked snd translucent, she knew his kinks and what turned him on. She had planned him to get just this view, just as she had planned so many things over the last few weeks. Everything designed for him, to turn him on, to ease his stress, to make his life better. These thoughts took a millisecond to flash through his consciousness and it made his breath shudder. Yes, there were things they were doing that she was enjoying, she was experimenting with her own desires, but none of this would have happened if she didn’t love him enough to make the effort to help him. Lena noticed the shudder and as he closed on her, she saw a tear fall down his cheek.