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Jacob’s Point Of View
I woke up feeling happy about our new home but somewhat troubled for other reasons. Life had unwittingly become very complicated, with a myriad of small problems combining into larger ones, which in turn nagged at my spirit.
Steam was building, and I had to release tension somehow and soon. Kate stirred beside me, ascending from a dream state. I rifled my fingers through her hair, glad she was awake because my fiancee made everything right.
“Did you sleep well, Kate?”
“In your arms, how could I not?”
My fiancee looked better rested, and with us not being on the clock to join others for breakfast, we lazed in bed longer than usual. I’d hatched the plot to buy our new lodge in absolute secrecy and at lightning speed because it was available, and I worried it might not remain so for long.
Even that hasn’t quenched my unease.
“We have the whole weekend to plan, Kate.”
“Plan what?”
“I have note pads, montage boards, highlighters, and flag markers for you.”
“But what’s it all for, Jacob?”
We need a plan, sweetheart. I’m going a bit nuts.
“You, my darling, always like to have a plan. This time, I have the materials to immortalize it and the will to implement anything you desire.”
Kate shifted closer to me, knocking over my defenses with wide, loving eyes and a delighted grin.
“First, a new truck for me, then baby and wedding brochures, a new home, and now you want me to plan. Are you okay, Jacob?”
“Yes, of course.”
“Is there something bothering you?”
“A few niggles but nothing serious.”
“We’ll discuss this later, Jacob. I know there is something bothering you. I’ll wait while you figure it out, but don’t take too long about it.”
She examined me with the x-ray vision Kate used to ensure everything about our relationship was healthy. I wasn’t ready to talk, and she knew that. I blurted, adding to the pile of evidence that revealed my tension.
“Are you happy Kate… I mean, really happy?”
“Of course I am, honey.”
“How do you know?”
“I never imagined a female-led relationship might be anything as wonderful as this Jacob.”
“In what way, though?”
“We’re so perfectly aligned.”
“Isn’t that the point of you taking charge of our lives?”
“Yes, but I-, umm, it’s okay… forget I said anything, Jacob.”
“Please don’t hide your feelings.”
“Okay, but I just… well. I’d given up hope before I met you. I know we all say that, but I just didn’t seem to click with anyone else, boy or girl.”
“Me neither.”
Kate rolled out of bed and slipped a negligee over her hourglass figure, placing both palms exactly at the spot on her hips that most accentuated her beauty. I joined her at crystal clear panorama windows that looked onto canyons and a vast mountain range I was sure we would begin exploring earnestly.
“We talked about sharing this place with family, but I really want it for us alone, Jacob. I feel selfish.”
“There are six lodges on this estate, including a couple of remote ones for fishing and hunting. The kitchen combines with a large living/dining area, which is distinct from the rest of our main house.”
“You mean we can wander around everywhere naked and without fear?”
“Well… Lizzie has access to all areas, and there are a couple of maids, but other than that, yes, we can.”
“It’s perfect.”
“We need a home office with large screens and video conferencing.”
“And I guess you already ordered those, right Jacob?”
“Tiffany is taking care of it.”
“We just need a couple of horses then.”
“Your Mom is taking care of that. She’s also bringing Cosmo and Luna later today. They’ll stay here, and I imagine she will as well.”
“In a lodge?”
“It’s for the best, Kate. She’ll have independence, and so will we.”
I collected breakfast from the Chef and set everything up in our bedroom. Kate would build her own nest in time, and I would step aside because she always made our home feel perfect.
“We’ll need some toys here, Jacob.”
“Toys?”
“Kate Educates Jacob, toys.”
“Ahh, good. There is a room in the basement for a play zone.”
“Does it have soundproofing?”
“Not yet.”
I grinned, knowing that every kink in our sex life was crucial for both of us.
While enjoying a breakfast Muesli, sitting on a large balcony deck outside our bedroom, I watched my fiancee pace around inside, shredding a croissant while making a list of things to do.
When she stepped outside, enjoying the fresh, slightly chill mountain air, I knew what was required.
“It’s all in my brown leather holdall, sweetheart.”
“What do you have Jacob?”
“The stationery you’re about to ask me for.”
I set up a whiteboard in a small living room connected to our bedroom and left Kate alone for a much-needed visit to the gym. With three homes, GD, an estate to manage, and a baby on the way, organizing our lives was no trivial matter. I wasn’t abdicating responsibility, but Kate needed space to plan, after which I would make things happen.
I pushed serious weights, enjoying a massive session on my chest, finishing with some light cardio on a spinning bike. My training regime had suffered recently, which is partly the reason why getting organized was so crucial. I left the gym feeling better, but the wild man inside me burst to roar uncontrollably.
When I returned to our bedroom, dripping with sweat, Kate had neat rows of post-it notes on walls and doors with a plan of ten main action points. I read the top item on the list, glanced at Kate, and she giggled, pointing to the bathroom.
“Shower first though, sweetheart.”
Suck Jacob’s cock.
I lifted Kate in my arms and carried her through to a massive wet room. The sauna, steam room, and other hot tub inside surprised me.
“I’m sure there are lots of secrets in this house yet to be discovered, Jacob. This bedroom is a tiny apartment once you open all connecting doors. There is no other access than our bedroom door. We even have a private nursery with three ample spaces for cribs.”
Kate set about scrubbing me, using an abrasive glove she said would exfoliate my dead skin cells. When complete, I felt invigorated and patchy red where my ass cheeks stung somewhat because her scratchy gloves found welts she’d left from my morning maintenance spanking two days prior.
She kneeled and took my cock in hand, grinning lasciviously while peeling back my foreskin. Kate pulled my cock gently, moving me out of the direct monsoon falling from above. When she sucked my cock, I felt as though all the angels had blessed me. A post-workout high lifted a few notches as dopamine and adrenaline coursed through tired muscles.
Kate’s deep-throating technique had improved immeasurably, mostly because of her perfectionist nature. She choked quietly on my swollen glans before pushing her mouth harder down my shaft until her lips kissed my shaven pubic bone.
I saw Kate’s neck bulge where my girth pressed against her windpipe and esophagus. She’d learned to swallow my cock, directing it, managing a gag reflex that would otherwise make it impossible.
“Please don’t do that for too long darling. You’ll have a sore throat later.”
Drool dangled from her chin, and pride flashed in her eyes. It was a challenge but not one I took full advantage of, refusing to force, pull, or push while she enjoyed her kink. When Kate had enough, she slid my cock out of her throat, gasped a few times, and began sucking the top few inches.
Her cock wanking style was sublime. A short jerk with a gentle twist in time with her head bobbing up and down my shaft soon got me off, and I came in her mouth, enjoying the way she swilled and swallowed my semen as though it were life-affirming for her.
While we entwined under a warm monsoon, Kate stared into my eyes, always confirming her love.
“Don’t you enjoy deep-throating Jacob?”
“I don’t like you getting sore from it.”
“Let me worry about that. I enjoy the challenge.”
We dressed in an excited mood, having got the plan underway. Kate had photographed the walls, boards, and miscellaneous paperwork, sending all images to Tiffany, insisting she would blow them up and figure out a step-plan.
“Shall we explore the estate, Kate?”
“How much land do we have?”
“Just over two hundred acres but the perimeter surrounds about twelve.”
“Jesus Christ Jacob. It’s a full-blown ranch.”
“Yeah, and we have some hunting and fishing rights. There are bears, cougars, wolves, coyotes, and wild boar.”
“And American women.”
“Yes, wild and crazy, but always worth it.”
“Oh, Jacob, you have the silver tongue of your ancestors.”
“I thought you rather liked my tongue.”
“I love it baby, and especially will this evening. You have a date and I can say unequivocally she’s a sure thing.”
When we wandered into our multi-level living space, I noticed how well laid out it was, offering casual seating areas, a large dining space, and an alcove filled with media toys, including an eighty-inch TV, music system, and three computer gaming stations.
“They can go.”
“Seriously, Jacob, you’ll have to become used to that.”
“We’ll have a dedicated room. This isn’t the right place for gaming. We should relax here.”
“All in my plan, sweetheart.”
Lizzie opened a door to the kitchen and walked in laden with boxes and a couple of coat hangars with jackets. I helped her unload everything, and she sat down, slightly out of breath.
“I’ve got everything you need, Jacob.”
“What for?”
“Taking your fiancee around the property.”
“How did you know we would explore today?”
“Everyone does, dear.”
She shot me a withered look, and I smiled back, poking out my tongue. There were boots, fleece shirts, and waterproof jackets.
“We have an account at the adventure store in town. If you go in, they already know who you are, so just let them know what you need.”
“You shouldn’t rush around so much for us, Lizzie.”
“It’s a pleasure. You should take the ATV and a map rather than walk. If you get lost, send me a location pin from your phone, and I’ll come and get you.”
Kate eyed the Sportsman Touring 570 with suspicion, whereas it was the ultimate toy for me. I checked the pristine clean machine out, starting its engine and taking it for a spin alone, testing brakes, lights, and the GPS system. I tucked the map away as a backup and throttled hard, ripping a grin wide on my face, before tossing a helmet at Kate who watched my boyish high jinks.
“You’re not thinking of taking our baby on that, Jacob?”
“Umm, well, perhaps when they’re old enough.”
“How old are you thinking that might be?”
“I don’t know… six, maybe seven months.”
“Oh darling, you have so many surprises ahead of you.”
“I’ll bet there is a basket I can buy and fit to carry Cosmo and Luna. For sure we’ll need regular patrols of our land.”
Kate donned her helmet despite laughing hysterically at me. When she mounted the seat as though it were a horse and gripped me, I tore the throttle wide open.
The trails after our guard house were rough enough to be challenging and fun without becoming impassable. When we stopped off in a clearing with a view and a small, crystal clear stream flowing over the edge into a hundred-foot waterfall, I noticed Kate had a small rucksack from which she produced a flask of coffee.
She sat in front of me while I wrapped both my arms around her. The sun was fully up and our view was spectacular. We were speechless at the beauty nature displayed so easily.
“I think we should spank you here, Jacob.”
“When?”
“Now, honey. It would be so nice to christen this little spot. Although not technically correct, I think Up the Creek Without a Paddle works. Maybe we could have signage.”
“I wasn’t expecting this.”
“I think bonding with the land might help us both.”
I wanted her to thrash me. My body screamed for it when I trained in the gym earlier. I felt wild and wanted Kate to tame me. I saw it in her eyes as well. She had a huntress demeanor and I felt glad she was about to take me in hand.
She laughed and pointed to the ATV seat while producing a wooden paddle from her rucksack.
“You look desperate for this, Jacob.”
“I am.”
“Why didn’t you ask for a proper thrashing this morning when you went over my knee?”
“I don’t know… unfamiliar surroundings, perhaps. I worried about the acoustics.”
“Well, I doubt anyone will hear your yelping out here.”
“I don’t yelp, Kate.”
“You’ll be yelping in a minute, sweetheart.”
She pointed at my jeans with her drilled wooden paddle, slicing downwards in the direction she wanted my pants to go. I felt deliciously naked when Kate kneeled, clasping the paddle in her teeth so she could remove my boxer shorts.
“Point it up, darling.”
“I’m up the creek, Kate.”
“And I have the paddle sweetheart. I want you to drift off and enjoy this brief meditation. I can see you being hard on yourself about something. I want to know what that niggle is before we’re done.”
“I can tell you right now if you’d like Kate.”
“Bend over first, take five strokes, then tell me.”
I enjoyed the submissive act of laying across the leather ATV seat. When I wriggled around, getting into position, I felt the power exchange, more so when Kate stood in front of me, two beautiful, long legs clad in skin-tight jeans, joining at a pussy perfectly outlined by her tight fabric.
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
I was surprised by the ferocity of Kate’s first set, but it soothed my tension. I felt instantly compliant to her will, and as though she had complete control.
“Fuck that was good.”
“Explain yourself, Jacob.”
“This sweetheart… I’ve missed this.”
“What do you mean?”
“You’ve been going too easy. I wasn’t feeling a power exchange. My submissive was curling up and going to sleep.”
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
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My ass cheeks stung like they were on fire. My thoughts drifted and suddenly all troubles I felt had lifted. Both cheeks burned hot and I felt blood flow rapidly with dopamine numbing pain, accentuating my gratification.
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
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“Have I been remiss, Jacob?”
“No. I should have told you long ago.”
{Stroke} Smack!
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{Stroke} Smack!
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“Told me what sweetheart?”
“That I wanted it much harder and more frequently.”
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
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{Stroke} Smack!
The last five seriously hurt, perfectly accessing the part of me that needed Kate’s firm hand. I stewed in pleasure and the aching of a well-thrashed ass. I realized my moaning and grunts were very obvious signs of satisfaction and that Kate must think me disobedient for not having addressed this sooner.
{Stroke} Smack!
{Stroke} Smack!
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{Stroke} Smack!
“Am I hitting the spot now, Jacob?”
{Stroke} Smack!
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“Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes.”
“Good boy.”
She stood behind me and lay the paddle across my searingly hot ass cheeks. I’d been flayed good and proper and to be honest it was about time too. My mind flooded with happy hormones, buzzing contentedly as I lay submissively while my girlfriend rummaged for her next weapon in the rucksack.
I waited a few minutes while she shuffled around behind me. I was filled with anticipation with my ass baking from an excellent thrashing.
“Turn around, Jacob.”
“Wow. That’s a more beautiful sight than of the mountain.”
“Make love to me, please. Let’s spill your seed and fertilize our land.”
Kate had spread a thin picnic blanket on the ground, undressed, and lay down with her legs wide open and shaven pussy pointing directly at me. I caught her scent, further activating the primal man inside me who controlled every action.
Her pussy glistened in the morning sun, and she seemed so completely natural lying naked, wanting me. I kneeled, running my fingers from her toes all the way to her breasts, kneading them gently, rolling Kate’s solid nipples between her forefinger and thumb.
“Will I be allowed to breastfeed as well, Kate.”
“Of course Jacob. Even after our baby is done, you can continue. I would deny you nothing.”
“I’m sorry.”
“All is forgiven, honey. I’ll spank you more frequently and severely for a few sessions until we are entirely on the same page.”
“Do you think it’s odd that I need to be thrashed so hard?”
“Not at all, Jacob. It’s therapeutic.”
I slipped into her arms, and Kate wrapped her legs tightly around me. A light breeze added an essential feeling to our outdoor fun. My fiancee smiled reverently at me while gripping my cock and guiding it inside her.
“I love how wide your eyes go when I’m making love to you, darling.”
“It matches the width my pussy expands, Jacob.”
“I’m all the way inside you right now.”
Kate rifled her fingers through my hair before pulling me in to kiss her. When she moved my mouth onto her breast, I imagined she wanted to feel what feeding me might feel like. I moaned when her pussy clenched on and off my cock, as she pushed down on my shaft, taking and milking what she needed.
“Fuck me nice and slow, Jacob.”
I planted both palms on either side of her head, lifted my torso, and fucked the only woman I’d ever loved. She raked my chest with fingernails, frowning, pulling on her bottom lip and moaning, then screaming when her orgasm came.
I emptied my seed deep inside Kate’s pussy, enjoying that moment when our souls fused and my therapy was complete. Healing began with a spanking and ended with an orgasm, both at my fiancee’s hand.
When I rolled off Kate, she stood, stepped off the blanket, and squatted low down as though going for a pee. As my semen dribbled into the soil below her, I saw a salacious smile followed by a giggle.
“We’ve fertilized our land, Jacob. I think the ancient Romans did this.”
“You even look cute and gorgeous while squatting. Can we come here more often, Kate?”
She edged closer to me, still squatting and looking very serious.
“Jacob, I have a plan, darling. Don’t worry about a thing.”
With both hands clasped behind my head, I lay back, watching Kate indelibly sign a claim to our land. I felt happy and then some.
When she was done, my fiancee, still completely naked, found a long tree branch that she used to mark a big X, the center of which ran through a wet patch she’d made.
“We’ll have a small private cabin built right here on this X.”
“What for?”
“Kate’s thrashing shed.”
Next Chapter:
Kate, above all else for me, you are an enigma. Who is this woman who has such an intense knowledge of human emotions? “Life had unwittingly become very complicated, with a myriad of small problems combining into larger ones, which in turn nagged at my spirit.” The way I feel right now. Who else can capture the intensity of lovemaking the way you can? Who else can describe the environment so vividly that we imagine we are part of it. Is there no end to your writing talent? I’m an ardent fan, as you might have guessed.
Kate's spanking shed, I love it.
I'd would never go in the fucking place, but if he likes it......