To the beach... - From the diary of slave Katinka

“To the beach” was written for BDSMforyou.nl by slave Katinka.

"Come on, grab the stuff and let's go," Mistress Moriah commanded. 2Bees and I obediently picked up the things that were standing in the hallway. We each put a rucksack on our back, and there was a long, black, oblong bag with the parasols in it. That was easier for carrying. It was quite warm, and parasols are very nice to have on the beach then. We walked to the car and put everything in the boot. 2Bees drove, and at some point Mistress Moriah said he had to turn left.

2Bees said: that's not the way to the beach, Mistress. Did I ask you anything? she said. “No, Mistress,” and 2Bees did what he was told. We arrived at a wood and in the distance we saw a small beach by a little lake. “Ooooh, that's beautiful,” I said. Mistress Moriah smiled. “Right, now you two take your clothes off,” Mistress Moriah ordered us. With wide eyes we both looked at Mistress Moriah. “Why are you standing there staring at me like idiots? Hurry up!” We quickly took off our clothes. We were allowed to keep our trainers on. That seemed a bit silly to me.

Little piggies

Mistress Moriah handed each of us a belt. Put it around your waist! Mistress Moriah then tied us to each other with a rope. And oh my god, she took out the pig masks. We each got a pig mask put on! And then you really can't see very much any more, except when you focus straight ahead. She pushed a tube of sun cream into each of our hands. “Rub it in! Because I don't want my little piggies to burn.” I rubbed it in as best I could, because well, 2Bees was rubbing it in too and we were tied together. But in such a way that we had enough room to move.

I rubbed 2Bees's back with it. And what did I see? The sun cream was pink!!!!! We heard Mistress Moriah laughing out loud. "You look fantastic, little piggies!! Now come on, get the stuff out of the car." We took the things, and Mistress Moriah took a rope and tied it to us so that we were on a “lead”. Mistress Moriah walked in front of us and pulled us along. In her opinion we weren't walking fast enough, and smack! She lashed out with the cane! Where had she got that from so quickly? Because of the limited view through the pig mask we could see very little.

Stimuli

We walked behind Mistress Moriah for a while and suddenly she stopped. We almost bumped into her. "You're going to walk in the grass now," and ouchhhhh, that turned out to be stinging nettles! And 2Bees jumped about in all directions and I fell. Right with my pussy in the nettles. And Mistress Moriah stood laughing because we were behaving so crazily from the pain of the nettles. 2Bees had to laugh that I fell. So I tried to pull him over too. And there was Mistress Moriah's cane again, because we were pulling on the rope like that, and she certainly didn't find that funny. And smack, smack. I got up again and we quickly walked on. Gosh, that wasn't nice, bloody nettles.

Joke

“Look, little piggies, what a lovely tree trunk, you can lie right over it, 2Bees,” said Mistress Moriah. “And you, slave, are going to stand lookout!” Mistress Moriah untied me. I did what I was asked. I went to stand a little further away, without a pig mask, otherwise I still couldn't see much. And meanwhile I was curious about what 2Bees had to endure. I saw that Mistress Moriah tied him up, and he had to lie face down over the tree trunk.

He got hard strikes with the Scottish whip. He squealed like a skinny piglet. Then he had to stand upright and Mistress Moriah put a few clamps on his balls. His cock reacted immediately to Mistress Moriah's touches. “Dirty pig! You're dripping already, yuck.” And she hit his cock. She pinched his nipples really hard, and I saw 2Bees jumping back and forth.

Someone's coming!

Actually, that was a good moment to give them a fright. So I shouted at the top of my voice, “someone's coming!!!!” Of course I myself laughed the hardest at this. Mistress Moriah didn't, and 2Bees found it quite funny too, because that way he got out of it. “Oh, you think you're funny?” and in unison we said “yes, Mistress”. That too was so hilarious to us that we had to laugh. Mistress Moriah didn't find it funny at all and tied us to the ropes again. "Pig masks back on! Bring the things!" And she pulled us along. We walked for a while and I still had to snigger about my joke. But I also knew that Mistress Moriah would punish me, or both of us.

Rolling around

Suddenly it got a bit slippery. “Stay where you are,” said Mistress Moriah. And she untied us. My trainers squelched into the ground. “Right, now you're going to behave properly like pigs and lie down and roll.” Of course we resisted, but the cane was enough. We lay down and rolled through the mud. And Mistress Moriah roared with laughter. “You bunch of filthy pigs! That's what you're good for, rolling in the mud,” and while she said that she poked the cane into our flesh.

You've got plenty of fat on your bones, you filthy pigs!” “Yuck, you're really disgusting!” Mistress Moriah enjoyed the sight while she poked us now and then and dished out the occasional smack. “Right, you're on camera, and the whole world may see what filthy pigs I have,” she said at one point. “Get up, we're moving on.” With difficulty, because of all the slipperiness, we got up. Quite hilarious. But the mud was everywhere. And she tied us together again, and we carried on.

Punishment

"So, slave, you thought you were funny?!" said Mistress Moriah while she untied me, and I was put with my back against a tree and got nipple clamps on my nipples. “Stand still and don't move.” 2Bees had to go and stand lookout, but not before his cock was locked in a cage. He wouldn't dare pull the same joke again. When 2Bees was standing lookout, I saw Mistress Moriah take a long whip, and she hit me really hard on my body, my breasts began to glow, and she said “do you still think you're so funny?”

Dirty horny pig!

Well, then I still had to laugh, she hit me really hard on my pussy a few times. And yet that turned me on. “I can see your cunt glistening in the sun,” said Mistress Moriah, “what a dirty, horny pig you are, you're simply a horny slut, nothing more, nothing less.” “And if you don't stand still, I'll tie you up, oh, I'll tie you up anyway.” And so I stood tied to a tree, and actually that was quite exciting. I couldn't see anything, because I had to turn round so that my belly was against the tree. And there came the whip again, the cane, the Scottish one.

Her whole arsenal that she had brought with her came past. And she kept hitting. “Legs wide,” she said and I did what I was told. She hit between my legs a few times. For a moment it was quiet, and suddenly I felt something cold across my back. She had taken her knife and was scratching across my back. And she was already going lower, I felt her run the knife over my buttocks and secretly I hoped she would run the cold steel through my labia.

Dildo

And apparently she could read my thoughts… and said “push your arse back.” Because I had already become aroused, I did so automatically. She ran the knife over my labia between my legs. “Dirty horny pig! You're simply ready to be taken!” And she hit me a few times with the cane on my buttocks, exactly on the spot where she could also just reach my labia. I felt my pussy dripping.

And I was no longer thinking about the fact that someone could come along. I stood there completely free of thoughts, fully surrendered, tied up, naked, and with a hugely dripping pussy. Mistress Moriah hit my buttocks with a stick.

Dildo stick

Oh, I had felt that one before, and I knew there was a dildo attached to it. Mistress Moriah pushes the dildo into my pussy. “Horny pig, no lube needed, eh, dirty pig.” She moved the dildo in my pussy twice, then suddenly stopped. I sighed and longed for more. “What did you think? That your Mistress was going to fuck your cunt? Nope.” Mistress Moriah planted the dildo stick in the ground in such a way that the dildo stayed in my pussy and I could move a little. “Do it yourself, that's what you always say, dirty horny pig! Move your piggy pussy then!”

I felt myself blushing even more, but because I was super horny I moved on the dildo like a woman possessed. And I came… and came… because Mistress Moriah gave me permission.

Pig cock

“2Bees, come here!” I heard Mistress Moriah say. I still couldn't see anything, but I didn't care at all. “Right, dirty little piggy, let me free that pig cock of yours,” Mistress Moriah said to Sub2Bees. I don't know what else Mistress Moriah did to 2Bees because I couldn't see it, but I often heard 2Bees say ouch, and no Mistress Moriah, no nettles. I also heard the strikes of the Scottish whip. I was still in my own little world. So I couldn't really form any pictures. What I did hear was that she said “dirty pig, you have 30 seconds to pull that pig cock off.”

At some point Mistress Moriah untied me, I kissed her feet and was allowed to rest for a moment against her warm bosom. 2Bees came to stand with us too. We then knelt before our Mistress and thanked her for this wonderful day.

slave Katinka

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