I knew I was in for it when I agreed to spend the weekend with Caleb. He owned a rather large patch of land covered by trees, a lovely pond and meadows. We'd played poker and I, stupidly, had agreed to his bet - if I won, he'd be my person slave for the weekend and do nothing but seek my pleasure, including taking me shopping. If he won, I'd go spend 2 nights with him in his camper, completely devoid of electricity, electronics or any other modern conveniences, plus, I'd be his slave. Needles to say - I lost.
"Welcome to your humble abode," he welcomed me. I glanced around at the old camper and decided it wasn't all bad. The metal framed structure boasted a table, bench seats, a propane stove top and double bed. No shower. No bathroom. But at least I wouldn't be sleeping on the ground. Plus, the weather man had predicted a perfect weekend so I wouldn't be freezing my ass off or sweating like a pig.
"Not bad," I answered, flopping down onto the bed. "Not bad at all."
He grinned at me smugly and I became nervous. "What?" I asked
"You did agree to absolutely no modern conveniences, remember?"
I nodded, suddenly cautious.
"You trust me, right?"
"Of course. We've been friends for 10 years, but what are you up to?"
"By no modern conveniences, I meant absolutely none. No phone, no radio, no electricity, no clothing, no shoes. You will be completely vulnerable and open to me in every way."
I hesitated before answering. Did I really want to be that dependent on another person? Before I could gather my thoughts, though, I realized I was wet. My body had made my decision for me.
Caleb must have guessed my answer because he just stood there, a smile on his face and held out his hand. I stood and undressed, handing over all every stitch I had on. I stood naked before him. He nodded and pulled out a handful of condoms, tossing them carelessly onto the table.
Let the Games Begin.
"Welcome to your humble abode," he welcomed me. I glanced around at the old camper and decided it wasn't all bad. The metal framed structure boasted a table, bench seats, a propane stove top and double bed. No shower. No bathroom. But at least I wouldn't be sleeping on the ground. Plus, the weather man had predicted a perfect weekend so I wouldn't be freezing my ass off or sweating like a pig.
"Not bad," I answered, flopping down onto the bed. "Not bad at all."
He grinned at me smugly and I became nervous. "What?" I asked
"You did agree to absolutely no modern conveniences, remember?"
I nodded, suddenly cautious.
"You trust me, right?"
"Of course. We've been friends for 10 years, but what are you up to?"
"By no modern conveniences, I meant absolutely none. No phone, no radio, no electricity, no clothing, no shoes. You will be completely vulnerable and open to me in every way."
I hesitated before answering. Did I really want to be that dependent on another person? Before I could gather my thoughts, though, I realized I was wet. My body had made my decision for me.
Caleb must have guessed my answer because he just stood there, a smile on his face and held out his hand. I stood and undressed, handing over all every stitch I had on. I stood naked before him. He nodded and pulled out a handful of condoms, tossing them carelessly onto the table.
Let the Games Begin.
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