Chapter 19: Another Weekend at the Farm

True to her word, Dani and I spent the rest of the day in bed together making love slowly and gently. There was no crazy rush to an orgasm, no demanding push-pull of wanting to get off as many times as possible. There was just a slow exploration of each other’s bodies as if this was the first time we had seen each other naked.

We fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs and woke each other up with gentle kisses that evolved into caresses and touches of intimate places until we came together, calling each other’s name as we kissed our way through a rolling orgasm. A hot soapy shower followed, with each of us making sure that the other was truly clean. We even shaved each other, this being the first time I had ever done this for Dani. I was so happy I had managed to do it without nicking her that I insisted on using my tongue to check for stray hairs until she held my head in place and wailed though a shattering orgasm.

Since it was now Thursday and I had to start work on Monday, I asked Dani if we could spend the remaining time at the farm. She grinned crookedly as she asked if I was hankering to sleep in a horse stall again. I gave her a sidelong glance as I suggested that maybe we could get in a little more training, and that this might be her last chance to whip me for a bit, especially if the marks needed time to fade. “After all, I can’t really go to work with whip marks all over me. People might talk.”

“Talk like that could get you the kind of whipping you wouldn’t like.”

Damn! I was really going to have to watch my damn mouth! Right now, though, I felt like we were so close that I had to risk it. “Mistress? Will there ever come a time when I might be able to risk a comment like that without having to worry about a punishment stroke?”

Dani burst out laughing and pulled me into her arms, tucking my head into her shoulder, ruffling my hair with one hand. I suddenly felt like I was a little kid and not her slave and lover, but I also felt so loved and protected that my arms came up to wrap her in a hug. “Damn I love you so much!” She pulled back and kissed the end of my nose then put her forehead to mine and stared into my eyes. “You do remember that one day the collar will come off, right?”

I tried to nod, but settled for an “Hmm” instead.

“Well, when the collar comes off, then we should be able to consider ourselves as equals, and neither of us should be whipping the other.” I could see a grin forming on her lips. “At least for punishment.”

“I don’t know if I could ever whip you, Mistress.”

“Oh, I’ll probably need it every now and then. Don’t forget who trained me, and Eve likes to use a whip. It’s one of her forms of exercise.” Dani’s hand crept down my back and cupped one side of my ass. “Besides, this is just too beautiful an ass. To not whip it occasionally would be to not do it justice.” She pinched the cheek she was caressing and I jumped a little.

Her hand slid around to cup my pussy and I felt a finger moving between my labia. “I’d really like to introduce you to a good pussy whipping, but I don’t think I want to try hanging you up by your arms yet. I think it might be too much for your ribs.”

The movement of her finger on my clit was starting to get to me, and I blurted out, “Couldn’t you just lay me on something with my legs open?” My arousal was climbing quickly and I grabbed her shoulders for support. My hips were starting to move almost involuntarily, and I knew I would be desperate to come in just a few moments.

She smirked at me but kept her finger where it was. “Rub your little button and you’ll agree to almost anything, won’t you? How about if I hang you upside down? Could your ribs handle that?”

“Oh, anything, Mistress. Please. Just, oh! Finish me, please Mistress.”

She pulled her hand away just before the orgasm hit me. I should have expected to be treated like that but it was still a bit of a shock, especially after the day we had spent yesterday. I clamped back the retort and the plea I was about to blurt out, knowing that it would only cause me more suffering, both sexually and painfully. Her fingers landed on my lips and I licked them clean while steadfastly looking into her eyes, trying to plead with mine, but getting nowhere. Such was my lot in life, at least for now.

She pulled her fingers out and said, “Get some clothes on. A skirt and a top. We’ll leave as soon as we’re ready.”

A denim miniskirt, a tank top and a pair of sandals don’t take long to jump into, so I was ready in about twenty seconds. Dani pulled on her usual uniform of a t-shirt and shorts, then she reached for my hand and we were heading for the door. As we locked up she said, “I think we’ll come back here Sunday night rather than staying at the farm. It’ll make it a lot easier for you to get dressed and get to work on time.”

I was so happy to be spending more time with her that I forgot the proper form of address and just blurted, “You’re the boss, Dani.”

She looked at me without saying anything but one eyebrow went up. She looked like she was waiting for something and it finally dawned on me that I had made a serious mistake. I could feel the blood draining from my face as I lowered my head and quietly said, “Oh! Mistress. I forgot my place for a moment. I am so sorry. I will accept the punishment stroke.” Damn! I had done it again. Every time we got near to being like real people, I had to go and ruin it. Damn, damn, damn!

Surprisingly, I felt her hand cup my chin and pull my face up so that our eyes met. There was actually a little smile on hers. “You know I’ll give you a punishment stroke when you deserve it, but don’t you think it’s up to me to decide when that is?” She leaned forward and kissed me very softly, then her other hand went under the back of my skirt and she pinched my ass again. As much as it was intended to be a sort of punishment, to me it was another tender indication of her love for me, and it gave me another of those warm and fuzzy moments.

After we had pulled out into traffic, Dani said, “I should stop by the club to let Eve know we’re heading to the farm, just in case she had any plans to go there over the weekend.” I put my hand on her thigh and gave it a little squeeze to acknowledge that I had heard. After all, it was Eve’s farm; we were just borrowing it, although Dani did most of the maintenance work on it.

I followed Dani over to Eve’s usual table in the club, and stood silently while she spoke to Eve. As she listened to Dani, Eve beckoned me closer and lifted my top to get full access to my breasts. She immediately went for my nipples, squeezing them and pulling them in a way that was guaranteed to make my motor run. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Dani giving me a little grin, and I resisted the urge to stick my tongue out at her. I kept my gaze on Eve as they spoke.

As they were finishing up I felt one of Eve’s hands on my leg, sliding up under my skirt. A finger slid through my folds, and I knew that it would come away wet. She pulled the hand back, holding the finger up and looked over it at Dani. “Your girl is very wet, Dani. Have you not been letting her have any relief, or are you just teasing her all the time?”

“She is still just a slave, Mistress. Her purpose is to give pleasure, not necessarily to get it.”

“Yes, but if your plan is still to one day have her as your equal, then a few orgasms along the way would certainly be a good thing to grant.”

Dani’s eyes flicked to mine for a second, then leveled on Eve’s face. She gave her a little grin, and said, “In time, Mistress. All in good time.”

Eve shook her head a little, then tweaked one of my nipples for the last time before she took her hand away. “She’s your slave. I accept that you know what you’re doing. I just don’t want to see any harm come to either of you, or your relationship.”

Dani stood up quickly, and moved to stand behind me. She wrapped both of her arms tightly around me, pulling me against her body. “I think we’re good, Mistress. I think we both know what we want out of this relationship, and how things will progress in the next while.” She gave me a quick kiss on the back of my neck and I felt another of those warm and fuzzy pulses shiver through me. I couldn’t help the smile and nod that I gave to Eve, who winked at me to let me know she understood me.

Dani spun me away and took my hand to head for the door. She made no move to pull my top down and I didn’t know what I should be doing about it. After all, I had been paraded naked through the bar on more than one occasion, and it was up to her to decide if I should be that way again. I could see some admiring glances coming from a few people. Dani finally stopped just before we reached the door, and raised a hand to grab the hem of my shirt and pull it down over my breasts. She had a crooked little grin on her face as she said, “Shameless little slut. You should know better than to walk around half-naked.”

I started to make a sarcastic remark about whose choice it was to have me on display and my teeth clicked as I clamped my mouth shut before a single syllable escaped. No punishment stroke that time! Whew!

One of her eyebrows went up as she stared at me. I thought my lips might be turning white from being clamped together so tightly. “I should probably give you a stroke just for thinking whatever it was that you were going to say.” When I still didn’t say anything she shrugged. “Ah well, I guess I can’t punish you for something you haven’t said.” She shook her head and added, “I’m just too nice a girl, I guess.”

I was afraid that my tongue would start bleeding any second from biting it so hard but I refused to give into her verbal prodding. There was no way I was going to take a punishment stroke for a smartass remark. I wanted this weekend to be a chance to get closer again after the last fiasco, and I wasn’t going to ruin it by needing to be punished.

The drive to the farm was filled with quiet conversation and more than a little laughter. I was reminded again about why I loved Dani so much and realized that it was for much more than the sexual aspects of our relationship. She was smart and knowledgeable about any number of subjects, a tribute to the education that Eve had made sure she received. She was also quick-witted and sarcastic and funny and I could easily see myself never being bored when I was with her. I was fairly certain that my future was going to be filled with love, laughter, and intelligent discussion when we weren’t just indulging in being together and relishing the comfortable silence.

When we got to the farm, I threw my clothes into the backseat of the car, since I knew that Dani would want me naked the whole time I was here. I figured there was no need to wait for her to remind me. I nearly skipped to the back of the barn and hugged each of the horse’s muzzles in turn, then fed them each a handful of oats from the bin outside their stalls. They both seemed happy to see me, giving me soft little noises and pushing their long heads into me whenever I was close enough to reach. “I hope we get to ride together again,” I told the big mare. “Of course, without the trip to the hospital thrown in.” After another hug I left the stalls and moved back to the front of the barn.

Dani had stripped off her t-shirt and was doing something with the cables that hung from the ceiling. She turned as I approached, pointing to a little pile at one side. “Put those cuffs on your ankles. Don’t make them too tight, but make sure they won’t slip around too much.”

I could see that there was at least one flogger in the pile she had indicated. “Are we doing this right away, Mistress?”

“No time like the present, as they say. Besides, you’re the one who pointed out that the marks will need time to fade. If we wait, they may still be there when you start work on Monday.” She gave me a smirk and added, “Besides, everyone knows that bruises and stripes just don’t go well together. Here at the farm no one else will see it, and I can turn a blind eye to the fashion faux pas since it will be my handiwork.”

My mouth opened, ready to deliver a remark, then I forced it shut again. I could see Dani watching me, and I shook my head, lips tightly clamped as I turned to the little pile of things to fish out the cuffs I would need. I heard her chuckling behind me. She knew exactly what was going on in my head. She knew me so well even given the short time we had been together. I felt another one of those warm pulses flow over me and wrapped my arms around my body in a self-hug.

I could feel myself calming down, even knowing full well that Dani was about to whip me once again. This time it wouldn’t be for punishment. Instead, it would be not unlike what she had done to me on the first day that we had met. I still remembered that day and the night that had followed it, vividly, because it was the day and night that had changed my life, probably forever.

I looked over at Dani as she was fussing with the cables and laying out the implements she would use and all I could feel was desire for her and desire for what she could do to my body and soul. I picked up the cuffs she had indicated and fastened them around my ankles, making sure they were properly fitted. I smiled to myself as I realized that I was being a party to my own ... not punishment. Most people would see a whipping as punishment or even torture but with Dani in control I knew it wouldn’t hurt. It would, however, likely send me into orbit from sexually-generated endorphins. I would likely end up screaming my lungs out but it would all be because of the orgasms I was sure to have.

When I announced that I was ready, Dani came over to inspect my efforts and make sure that the cuffs really were properly fitted. She made me sit and spread my legs while she hooked the cables to the cuffs, then had me lay back, cradling my head as I di so I wouldn’t bump it on the concrete. She had the remote control for the winch in her hand and I felt my legs going up as I heard the motor whine. She slowly raised me all the way, again holding my head at the end until I was swinging freely. She kept me moving upward until my crotch was at the level of her chin.

“I’m not going to cuff your hands because I don’t want to put any strain on your arms or your ribs or any of your torso muscles. If you start swinging a little too much I’ll slow you down.” She grinned a little evilly at me. “I can always just grab a boob and squeeze tight to stop the motion.” She manipulated a couple of buttons on the remote and I felt my ankles moving away from each other, spreading my legs widely and raising me up another couple of inches.

Dani walked up to me and kissed me right over my clit, then stuck her tongue into my folds. My pussy was now right at the level of her mouth. She made a “Hmm” noise, then used the remote to lower me a couple of inches. This time she could cover my entire labia with her mouth with only a slight bend of her neck. “Perfect. Fresh pussy right where I can taste it without needing to kneel down or reach up.”

I realized that her own pussy was probably pretty much at the right level for my mouth, although I couldn’t see it since she still had her shorts on. I wondered how long that would last. She laid a hand flat on my stomach then slid it slowly upward until it covered my mound. As the hand kept moving she split me open with her middle finger and curved the fingers until she was cupping me with that middle finger now sliding into me.

“I’d say that you either like this very much or you’re anticipating something that might not happen. You’re soaking wet. Now why is that, I wonder?”

“It’s because I love you, Mistress.”

She snorted a little laugh and said, “We’ll see how you feel after I’ve had my way with your tender parts.”

“I trust you, Mistress, and I do love you.” I felt her hand squeeze my vulva then slowly withdraw. She reached around to squeeze one cheek of my ass, followed by a light slap before she walked away. I hung there for a moment with my eyes closed before I heard a slight rustling noise. I knew what it was—she was shaking out the strands of the flogger she had chosen. I prepared myself for the first stroke, expecting that it would come across my ass or my back.

She surprised me and made my eyes fly open. She had hit me square on my pussy in the exact centre of the space between my legs. She had never started by hitting on my pussy. It was usually where she finished, bringing me to a screaming orgasm after warming all of the flesh of my body. I heard another swish and felt the next stroke land right on top of the first one. As she pulled the flogger back for a third stroke, one of the strands dragged right over my clit for its entire length, flashing my arousal to a peak almost instantly and making me moan. I felt that one more stroke like that might make me come.

Dani had obviously heard the moan come out of my throat. “Did we almost come that time? From just a couple of hits? Well, we can’t have that now can we?” The next few strokes went right across my breasts and she had definitely swung the flogger with more strength. My nipples popped out to meet the next couple of strokes and I swear I felt every strand as they crossed over the underside of both breasts. As much as those strokes stung they also served to push my level of arousal up since Dani had whipped my boobs before and I knew I had reacted pleasurably to it.

The next strokes went back and forth across my mound, dangerously close to my clit again but not quite close enough to make we want to come from them. I could hear Dani chuckling as she observed my reaction. I didn’t think I would get to come too quickly. Dani was just too good with a whip. She laid another stroke right into my cleft, teasing me with the possibility of an orgasm but not letting me get too near to it. I really did want to come, greedy person that I could be but Dani was in control.

She walked behind me and I felt a couple of quick strokes on the cheeks of my rear. These were delivered pretty hard and I grunted a little with each one. I thought she might be about to land another stroke into my cleft from behind. In a strange repeat of another time, I thought I heard the crunch of gravel under car tires. I didn’t think it could be true, but then I heard a car door slam shut. What was going on? Was Lillian back again?

“I thought I might find you here. Eve said you were likely at the farm.”

“Georgie!” I heard Dani exclaim. This time she seemed happy rather than pissed but I couldn’t see what was happening since they were both behind me. Dani draped the flogger between my legs and ran to greet the newcomer. I got the sense that they were hugging each other but since I couldn’t see that was only a guess.

Dani said, “I haven’t seen you in forever. I heard you had moved to Colorado or something. What are you doing here?”

“I’m just in town for a couple of days on business and thought I’d look you up for old times’ sake. I went to the Club and saw Eve and she told me you’d likely be here. She didn’t say that you’d be with anyone, or maybe I left before she got the chance; I kind of ran out to get here without having to fight rush-hour traffic. I do have to say that I wasn’t expecting to find you greeting me half-naked. Those tits of yours still look wonderful.”

“Yeah, well you need to keep your hands off them. They’re spoken for.”

“Would that have anything to do with this naked woman hanging upside down with a flogger on her puss?” I heard footsteps approaching me and the flogger got lifted off of my crotch. A hand caressed one side of my ass, then moved around as its owner walked into view. I could see high heels, very nice calves and knees. I tilted my neck as best as I could and followed the legs upward.

“Oh, Dani. She’s gorgeous! Are you training her for someone?” The legs bent at the knee and their owner came into view as she squatted in front of me. Somewhat surprisingly, a hand started massaging one of my breasts, then moved to the other one and ended by squeezing its nipple. The owner of the hands was a very pretty brunette with her own impressive set of breasts. I could see the inner curves of them since her blouse was unbuttoned about halfway down and she didn’t seem to be wearing a bra.

As she stood back up her hand moved along my inverted rib cage, across my belly and on to my mound. It kept going until I could feel her middle finger splitting my engorged labia and landing right on my clit. “So, Dani. Do we both get to play with her? She’s very wet. Is that from the whip or were you tasting this pretty little piece?”

The finger kept rubbing my clit in a very distracting way as I tried to focus on what Dani was saying. If nothing else, she certainly didn’t seem to be mad, so I guessed that she and this Georgie were at least on friendly terms.

“I should probably tell you to take your hand off of her, but I know that likely won’t do any good. I also don’t think you’d do anything to hurt her with me standing right here and holding a whip.”