I took John out into the woods to pick out an X-mas Tree when I spotted just the right one.
“Over here, John,” I called out to him.
My Red Headed Slut took his sweet time getting to me in forest of pines, so I thought perhaps I had better teach him a lesson. With a twinkle in my eye I grabbed the rope from his hands and tied him the prickly pine tree. That should teach him for dragging his feet. I proceeded to pull the scarf from my head and , tying it around his mouth gagged him.
I had received a new strap on and was dying to break it in, down came John’s pants, as I rammed my way in. Hard and fast, deep were my thrusts, John began to moan, both from pain and pleasure. Grasping a big handful of hair I went in as far as I could go, bringing both the slut and I to an orgasm quite like we’ve never felt before.
I pulled the ropes loose, and took the gag from around my bitch, noticing how he had sprayed the tree with artificial snow.
I waited in the warm car as John cut the tree, and brought it to the car.
“Merry Christmas, Mistress. You picked out a fine tree this year, ” he said as he revved up the engine.