Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 54

As they passed the clubhouse, he pulled into a little service road and stopped between two gates that were surrounded by high bushes. She looked at him and wondered what he had planned. Sex on the fairway maybe? The area seemed dark enough.

"Take off your shoes," he commanded as he turned to face her with the car now off. The car had a few ambient accent lights and the full moon outside gave plenty of light to see each other. Sarah unbuckled and kicked off her shoes and she turned and waited. "You looked very nice tonight. And I do like the idea of spending the night with you." He paused. "But you got me out here on false pretenses, didn't you?"

"Yes sir." She bowed her head and looked down. She knew he had something plained and she equally knew she wouldn't like it.

"There has to be a consequence for lying. One that pushes your limits. So here is what we are going to do. You are going to get out of the car and you are going to walk back to my house. It is under a mile from here, so it shouldn't take too long. And it is a warm night. You are going to take your phone with you and take at least five progress pictures along the way and send them to me. When you get to my house, you are to come around the back. The gate will be open. I will be waiting for you in the hot tub. If you do all of that correctly, then you will be rewarded. Understood?"

Sarah looked up at him in shock, Walk to his house? NAKED?! Out in public on her own? What the fuck?! He couldn't be serious! "...... can't do that. Naked? You want me to walk outside naked?! Please sir. Please master! I'll do anything else. Fuck me any way you want, but this is just too much!" Completely flabbergasted and beside herself, she sat dumbfounded and felt her face flush, Her heart hammered in her chest. She had never so much as stood in front of a window naked. Now he expected her to walk a mile with no clothes on in the middle of the night.

Mr. Michaels sighed and shook his head and even rolled his eyes a

little. "Listen SLUTI" he started angrily. He had turned and leaned

toward her until his piercing eyes drilled into her. "When are you

going to get it through your thick head. I am the Master and you

are the Slave. That is how this works. You don't get to say no. You

do what you are told and you do it willingly and without complaint.

Is that UNDERSTOOD?!"

The intensity of his rebuke left Sarah speechless as her mind raced. He clearly would accept no pleading. No imploring from her would change his mind. Her hands started shaking and she wanted to cry, even feeling the sting of tears trying to form. She forced them to stay put. She had brought this on herself. She knew lying to him and tricking him would bring a consequence. She just never dreamed of something like this.

She took in a deep breath and steeled herself before replying, "Yes sir. I understand. Walk to your house naked. Take five pictures of myself on the way. Meet you in back at the hot tub. I'll....I'll I'll do it sir." Without waiting for any further comment, she dug out her phone and opened the door. She stepped out into the night.

She had never felt so naked in her life. The warm air flowed over her skin, and she could feel every square Inch of her exposed flesh. Her heart continued to hammer away. She instinctively tried to cover her breasts and pussy in a kind of scrunched up stance. She stood there and watched him start the car, back up, turn the headlights on, and then turn to drive down the road toward his house. When the headlights hit her, she became a literal deer in the headlights for a second frozen solid before the realization hit that the lights had lit her up like a beacon. She ran for the cover of the bushes while he backed up, with her hands doing a horrible job of concealing her flesh. She almost dropped her phone.

Once behind the bush away from the road, she crouched down and assessed. The area remained quiet and reasonably dark. She stood to the side of a fairway next to a service gate. She didn't see anyone anywhere and it didn't look like there were any cars on the road at the moment. She knew she would have to cut across the golf course.

Mr. Michaels would be going down the road about a quarter of a mile, then making a right turn. Just past the far corner of the golf course, he would make a left turn into his neighborhood. There were big stone entry gates on either side of the main. neighborhood road, but luckily his neighborhood didn't have a guard or anything. Then his house sat about nine homes down the right. The homes in his neighborhood were large and set well back with a lot of mature landscaping, so she would just have to pick her way there finding trees and bushes to hide behind. Trying to run behind the homes wouldn't work given that most of the backyards were fenced. She knew all of this from her babysitting, taking Billy out for strolls and even walking the dog a couple of times.

She resigned herself to her situation and decided to get started by taking her first picture and getting one out of the way. She got one of herself crouching behind the bush. Her tits were completely visible and she looked as unhappy as she felt. She sent it to him. She wanted to get this over as quickly as possible. She started walking kind of hunched over and dashing between bushes and trees. Each time she would look all over to make sure she didn't see anyone coming before making her next dash.