"Good boy... you may proceed..." She said with a smile. She was happy that the training had took, and that he was obeying her. He continued to wash slowly moving up to his feet. He brushed against her breast with his arm. *SLAP*... in the face. The pain and stinging of it shocked and surprised him.
"You don't touch those without MY permission... you know that... even by accident... now no more disobedience." She said very sternly, holding his chin in her hand tightly.
"Yes my Mistress..." he replied looking away, ashamed.
The shower was beautiful, and he got washed just by being in there with her. When she decided it was enough She walked out and he crawled behind her. He had her towel in his mouth ready to dry her the way that she liked. He patted Her dry, and soon She was motioning for him to get back on his knees to take Her back out of the bedroom. He dressed her the way that she liked, and she told him what to wear, which included a chastity belt under the clothes. She walked out the door, and he walked behind her... always behind.
The ride was short and silent. This was the day that they both had looked forward to for so long. He knew where they were going, and she was driving on pure instinct. The roads curved and wound around through the beautiful Scottish countryside. The trees and flowers were in full bloom. The air was sweet with the smell of life, and the sky was a bright blue with the warm sun shining in through an open window. It was almost too perfect, and too much like the day long ago. In a part of both of their souls they remembered that day very clearly.
The old circle
They talked. They just talked about everything. They talked about what they would do when he returned. They talked about how much they loved each other. He told her tales of things that he had done while he was gone. He told her of things that he had seen so far away. How nothing could compare to the feeling of coming home to be in her arms, and feel her breath on his skin. They were bonded together, body and soul, forever.
They went over and traced the carvings on the rocks, and watched the animals play. The meaning had long since gone from the day. It was a day to just be together. It was the perfect summer day, and the perfect Highland day. The wind blew a constant breeze through the standing stones. They were so alone on the hilltop. They took off their clothes under a stone, and lay next to each other for a long time. They stared into each other's eyes.
The new circle
They arrived at the circle. He jumped out of the car, and raced around to open her door. She smiled at him, and they walked hand in hand up to the circle. They sat there under a stone. They talked, they were silent, and they just felt the world around them moving as it should. She told him that she loved him so much, and that this was a time for both of them. The conversation flowed freely, and they chased each other around like children. The grass was so green, and the wind was blowing a quiet 'welcome home' to both of them. There was not another person for miles, and the entire scene seemed so strangely familiar. Neither of them could put their finger on exactly what it was, but they knew that they had been here before. There was so much love between them. It was only a few hours before he was a sub to her. Now he's her man, her lover, and friend. He was her partner though life. The relationship that they have is so beautiful and amazing. It might be so hard for other people to understand it, but they understand it perfectly. They would not want to live any other way.
She took off his clothes, took out her key, and unlocked the belt. She then took off her own clothes. They lay there. They were just staring at each other for hours.
The old and new
She moved to him, and he saw the flash in her eye. He met her half way with a passionate kiss. Their arms intertwined in a moment, and their bodies pushed against each other. It was animal passion for the first three minutes looking almost more like a battle than an act of love. They rolled in the grass with each other. They played and rolled over and over. Then it just stopped. She was slightly on top of him, and they just stopped for a moment looking into each others eyes. He leaned up, and kissed her lips so softly, so sweetly, and his finger ran down the small of her back to the back of her thigh. She raised an eyebrow at him, and gave him a small smile. Grabbing him by the shoulders and throwing him on his back she straddled him, his cock so hard already. She looked into his eye, and lowered herself on him slowly, deliberately; he let out a loud moan... it felt so good. She smiled again at his reaction, and put her entire body around him. All the way down her hips against his, and she threw her head back in passion and let out such a moan of pleasure. She leaned down again taking his face in her hands, and kissing him deeply her tongue exploring his mouth. He kissed back pulling her into him tighter, and tighter. Then it just couldn't be stood anymore. She started up and down, the moans of pleasure coming from both of them. She rode him very hard, sometimes fast, sometimes slowing down just to hear his small moans of protest. He needed her so baldy, like the air that he breathes. She needed him like crops need rain. It was just perfect, and for a moment in time nothing else mattered. What was and what will be, became one. One life, one soul, and one love together forever.
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