A woodsy encounter

I whimper as he slips a ballgag in to my mouth.

"You will not make a sound, or your ass will feel it for a month,", he whispers in my ear.

I nod.

He attaches a leash to the collar around my neck and leads me towards the forest.

I trip periodically as my shoes sink in to the mud.

Fuck-me-heels are definitely not meant for hiking.

We reach a clearing.

I see a small structure.

"Climb.", he whispers.

I grasp a metal ladder and carefully begin to make my way up. I feel his eyes on my ass from below, and begin to wiggle it, teasing him as I climb. I reach the top and swing my legs over the side and into the structure. He quickly climbs up the ladder and in behind me.

He spreads a blanket out on the floor.

"Kneel.", he whispers.

I kneel at his feet.

He removes the ballgag from my mouth, unzips his fly and sits down on the lone chair.

I grasp his cock in my gloved hands.

I lean forward and begin to lick from the balls all the way up to the head and back again.

I take the head of his cock inside my mouth and begin to quietly suck.

I hear his breathing begin to change, quicken.

"Wow. Is he already about to cum?", I think to myself.

I feel his hands on my face, stilling me.

"Get down.", he whispers.

I hit the deck.

BOOM!

The gun cracks.

I lift my head and peek over the edge of the deer stand.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeew!", I exclaim.

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For those of you who are completely confused by this one, please read the previous post.

Other Half, you owe my smartass self at LEAST an hour of oral.