Outdoor Training

 On Wednesday, the master gathered his slave under the open sky.

What does it look like? We have already been looking for a suitable place in her name for some time now, and now the day has come to open that place. He could not imagine that such a thing would happen today. Dress code: Latex shorts, latex shirt, collar and ankle straps. The woman's car parked in a passenger car park which the owner had said would be used as an assembly area and went inside. After a few kilometers he reached nature, at the edge of the forest.


After the Master surveyed the scene and allowed the Slave to explain the possibility of a Slave hiding there, everything happened faster than expected. Anyway, the meeting was a surprise as we were given short notice the night before to get ready early the next morning. According to the weather forecast, I don't think there will be a meeting. However, despite the minus 9 degree weather, I didn't dry out, and my order arrived on my cell phone around 7:30.





A little later, at 9 a.m., he stood in front of a bare rock wall with only latex, metal, and boots left, and the owner handcuffed him. There is a blue sky above it and open air around it. What had been gray theory suddenly became real intensity. The location was very well hidden and off-limits to pedestrians, so it was hard to see, but in Slave1548's imagination it was always a mask to protect him from prying eyes. But that wasn't the case, and the owner's bag contained more than just an ordinary stick. It was not an easy meeting for him.


The blows were quick and merciless because the slave had done something the night before. And the rest he did in cold weather for a long time with impunity!



After 40 strokes, the owner noticed his first blue rash. result? Heavy whips were used and the first blood was seen. After hundreds of beatings, the slave was hung from a rope, his hands and feet tied to the snow in the rock face. All surrounding thoughts were forgotten, only the proximity of the owner and the number of hits mattered. A dog barks behind him, but the slave doesn't think it's a pedestrian. After 150 strokes, the shackles were removed and he knelt on two beams and hung a new rope. More kicks, sweat covered in latex despite the cold. A steel belt wrapped around the slave's stomach came to his master's aid, his knees now pressed hard against the rough wood of the log.



After taking souvenir photos, the owner displayed a Hungarian whip, an instrument found only in the wild, which the slave had once bought at a Christmas market but had completely lost. Ms. Decorative items. She spread her legs and whipped the 20s. Even though she was wearing latex, the deep pain in her side was excruciating. After the worm host took a break to look at the photos, it was time to move on to the next step.


Now, after 15 minutes of intense outdoor training, they were sent onto the sand with sharp commands from their owners and the help of a short training whip. Do push-ups, put your tongue under the owner's boots and lick them. Treadmill, jumpers, sit-ups and the occasional kick from the slave's balls. In the end it was friction with the nettle. Fortunately, the slave was no longer wearing latex, so his master gave him a taste of the full body treatment using this herb.



And 15 minutes later? Then he knelt down again in the passenger compartment and carefully cleaned his wife's boots with his tongue. Everything was fast, but now his bottom was shining, his master's horse was burning, and the morning was looking anxiously. Asphalt and was happy to serve his master with the mouth of a slave. Of course, I was glad that the owner liked the location.