dream

i was wearing skirt, button down shirt, and heals.

Before leaving on our 4 hour drive You made sure i knew my place. Placing my collar around my neck, and inserting the black butt plug in my ass.

Approaching the first rest stop, You parked in back near the picnic tables. Ordering me to get out and stand by the tables. i get out and head over to the table noticing that no one around. Ordering me to sit up on the table and lifting up my skirt. That is where You attached the rubber tip adjustable clamp that is connected with a chain on my labia - adjusting the tension so it didnt have such a bite. Then Wwe walk Ttogether back to the car.

Driving for a couple more hours.

You pull into another rest stop over where the semi tractor trailers are. You order me to get out of the car, stand by the trunk and to lift up my skirt. i did what You ordered...some what....standing at the trunk, noticing 2 truckers 3 parking rows away. As You approached me, you noticed i was not following Your orders 'oh slave' i hear, lifted up Your hand, placing it on the back of my neck, squeezing it, spinning me around forcing my head down onto the car, holding me down there firmly, lifting up my skirt and tucking it up in the waist band of the skirt 'I guess slave, I need to remind you of your place' with Your other hand You unbuckle Your belt and pull it off Your waist and then begin to 'remind' me. with each blow the kiss of Your belt was getting stronger and stronger. i could not help but yelp louder and louder to the point where the truckers heard me. 

The truckers start to approach and one spoke up. i could not hear anything at this point because i was just dealing with the pain and the heat radiating from the kiss of the belt. 'yes, come on over and see my slave. she needed to be 'reminded' of her place'.

Master, placed His hands on my neck, directing me by squeezing, lifted me up off the car, spun me around, then i see 2 truckers.. looking upon me with tears running down my face. 'slave, look Wwe have visitors. Now slave do as I order you do to'. With some fright in my eyes looking directly at Master. i did what i was ordered. 

You asked one of the truckers if they would like to touch? One of them turned to the other and then looked at You and stated sure. Your reply was if you touch her i am going to ask you to do something for me after will you? 'sure he replied'. He approach me and placed his hand on my breast. slowly, hold it, caressing it, squeezing it, kneading it, applying pressure, i start to close my eyes. You approach, tug on my ring on my collar. i knew that meant to keep my eyes open. i locked my eyes upon Yours.  The trucker kept on grinding his hand on my breast, tugging on it, playing with my nipple, tugging on my rings, twisting them, pinching the nipple. Then the other trucker stated 'i would like to touch'. 'same rules apply, will you do something i ask of you after' 'ya sure'.  The other trucker approach and places his hands on my pussy. i looked directly at You, Master with puzzlement on my face with fright breathing running threw my body. i could feel trucker 2 slowly grind his hand against my pussy applying pressure, then slowly slipping a finger past my labia 'oh wow she is so wet' and the proceeding deeper into my pussy..trucker 1 'oh let me see' taking his other hand he places his hand on my pussy and then both of them started to mall it while both of their other hand is kneading and tugging at my breast. All i could do was to just stand there, staring directly at You, Master. 

'oh gentlemen, thank you very much for showing my worthless piece of meat her place'.  At that point, the truckers got the hint and then they stopped. Master turned to them and told them they are to take these fishing weights and place it on her pussy chain. As they placed the weights on the chain in various places on the chain. i felt the bite and tug downward on my pussy. once all the weights were on there the truckers left.

i just stood there exposed, waiting to hear my next command.

'slave, do you see the picnic table over there - I want you to walk over there, lay on that table and show me your ass'. With my skirt still tucked up, exposing my ass and pussy, i walked over to the table, i was struggling a bit cause of the weights where biting down on my labia, tugging and swinging. This tug actually made me forget the butt plug. i reach the table, bend over. i felt hands rubbing over the marks on my ass, the warmth from the hands meet with the marking make the marks feel like they were on fire. my legs get kicked apart wider, Your hands slid down my ass crack slowly moving it forward and not stopping until You reach my clit. 'oh slave what do Wwe have here'. rubbing my clit back and forth getting even harder than what it was.  With my hair being tugged backwards, 'oh slave, I knew deep down you are the dirty nasty whore.'  and then feeling a rock hard cock being shoved deep up into my cunt. At this point, with You holding and pressing me down into the table, tugging at my hair, You began to violently fuck me - tearing into me. i never experience this type of use from You before, thrusting deeper, harder, like a fucking frenzy, with each thrust the weights moved my pussy lips rubbing up against Your rock hard shaft giving it more stroking against You cock the weights were swinging back and forth, the tightness of my cunt from the plug wrapped and held Your cock firmly...You kept fucking me harder and deeper the moans from both of Uus were extremely loud but Wwe didnt care Wwe were in Oour own place. The feeling was so incredible. You took Your last plunge in and exploded deep with a scream.