Disobey

‘No,’ Emily was not going to allow herself to be tied to a tree! ‘You can’t tie me up!’ She started to turn toward the voice, but to her surprise two men were suddenly at her sides, holding her tightly by the arms. ‘Bring her over here,’ the voice said, still behind her. Emily had thought there to be one person here, but clearly there were at least three. This was not good.

They pulled her over to a tree where the man who seemed to be in charge of this group was kneeling, holding a length of thin cord. ‘Hold her arms here,’ he instructed his friends, then roughly tied the line around one of her wrists, looping it around the base of the tree to the other arm. There must have been some kind of stump or something on the other side of the tree, or for some other reason the cord was held low, meaning Emily was bent over at the waist, her arms around the tree at waist height, her face pressed against the bark on one side. ‘What are you doing!?’ Emily did not like the way this was going at all.

‘I’m going to search you for weapons, like I said. Then I’m going to teach you to do as you are told.’

The man stood, walking behind her. ‘Make sure her arms don’t move,’ he instructed one of the others, who crouched in front of Emily, staring intently into her face.

She felt hands reach around her neck, unclipping her cape, which was then pulled away from her shoulders.

‘I don’t think she has any weapons, Tom,’ said a voice. Must be the third man, thought Emily, which makes Tom the leader of this group. ‘Let’s just make sure, shall we?’ Tom replied. Emily felt him standing right behind her, pressing himself against her bottom, his hands on her hips above her skirt. His hands moved lower, flipping the leather strips up over the small of her back exposing her black bikini bottom. ‘What are you doing?’ Emily repeated.

‘Searching you for weapons,’ Tom said quietly. His hands were on her bottom, squeezing her buttocks.

‘I haven’t got anything up my bum, have I?’ It wasn’t a question, but a statement. As soon as the words left her lips Emily knew she had made a mistake. ‘Let me check,’ said Tom. The man staring at her face laughed, his breath smelled like cheesy snacks.

Tom’s fingers gripped the waist band of Emily’s bikini, and swiftly pulled it and her knickers down to the top of her boots. ‘No!’ she cried out. ‘What are you doing?’ She felt the cool air on her bare bottom, she felt her face becoming hot knowing that this mean man was probably staring at her naked bum. She hoped he couldn’t see her front bottom too.

‘Your arse is amazing,’ Tom said breathily. He was stroking her buttocks, the back of her thighs, her hips. Suddenly she yelped as he slapped her right butt cheek sharply.

‘Oh, I’m sorry,’ he said, rubbing where he had just spanked her. ‘Didn’t you like that?’

‘No, I didn’t fucking like that!’ Emily cried out again as he smacked the other cheek.

He was rubbing both buttocks now, soothing the pain. ‘How about that?’

‘Please stop it,’ Emily pleaded.

‘Tom, that’s enough,’ said the third man, still out of sight.

‘No, it’s not enough,’ replied Tom, spanking her again, harder this time. ‘I love the way your bum jiggles when I do this,’ he said as he delivered another slap. Emily tried to wriggle away from him but he held her in place with one hand on her hip as he spanked her again.

She appealed to the staring man. ‘Please, don’t do this,’ she implored. He did not respond, just continuing to stare at her. But then his eyes moved, looking at something behind her. ‘Tom –‘ he started, looking suddenly worried as somebody screamed, somewhere close, and coming closer quickly.