I tied the belt around the tree, letting it rest in the stump of a fallen branch. My fingers slid easily into the slack between fraying cloth and rough bark as I circled around till soft flesh replaced bark. My fingers idly traced the delicate windpipe as I felt the frantic hammering if a heart racing with nervousness and excitement. Moving down the neck my fingers traced along bare shoulders then up arms prickling with goosebumps to a rope with no slack that pinned her hands above her head. One quick check and I moved down again. Stopping only briefly to twist the hair ties now securing nipples I let my hands drink in her skin. Pulling her closer as I wrapped about her stomach and squeeze her ass hard enough to make her gasp. Still further down onto thighs already parted but now pulled apart as I lifted her.
A hiss escaped her. Lifting slid her back along coarse bark. Soft sensitive skin abraded by rough, uneven wood. Her face faded into pleasure as I leaned in for a kiss. Grinding our hips I pushed myself into her, grunting as she enfolded me.
For a few moment I rocked gently into her. Then I let her drop. The belt caught on the broken branch and suddenly there was no slack. Her eyes went wide as she choked, hands futilely struggling. Then I slammed back into her, driving her back up. She moaned as she tasted air again. Then the process repeated.
Each savage thrust grated her back along the bark. Rubbing and pulling, picking at the skin. I hammered into her, fingers digging deep into her thighs. Fucking her with wreckless abandon. Wilder and wilder, harder and harder. Each new pass another peak of pain. But each new agony bringing the breath of life. A moment of perfect pleasure speaking above a roiling sea of sweet torment.
Closer and closer together until they blurred into one. Ecstacy and agony inseparable. A cacophony of sensation that filled her mind and exploded into a buzzing numbness that left only clarity in its wake.