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Camp Counselling (P) -Ladydark/AndNich123-

He chuckles at her comment “I’ve done my fair share of hiking... I know how to handle myself... I looked ahead before turning around...” He slows his pace a bit and walks beside her, he smiles and looks at her. “So you’ve met the owner? The family? What would a rich snob want with a summer camp... Those folks don’t like getting their hands dirty...” He takes a large drink of his own water and sighs, looking around the forest, smiling at the small animals running around.
 
She thought he was rather full of himself, but as he asked about the family owned the place, those thoughts quickly vanished. "The rich snob that owns this place gets a nice, big, fat check for each of the girls that come here. It's all about money with the man that owns this place. Same with his other business. He screws his employees over all the time. I'm surprised one of them hasn't tried to get revenge somehow." With that she laughs. "Oh give it time. Somebody is gonna get him somehow, and you know what? The rich, pain in the behind deserves it too."
 
He glances at her again “Heh... Sounds like my boss... Maybe someone will get them both...” He mutters, then speeds up again “Come on... Lets run a bit! Race you!” He took off at a steady run, he wanted her to get her blood pumping, get the drug moving for the day. He looks back now and then to see if she was following, he smirks. “What’s the matter! Can’t catch up?”
 
She smirks, agreeing with him. "Oh," she shouts as he takes off running. "Cheater!" Try as she may, she can not keep up with him, and as he turns to taunt her, she laughs. "I guess not. You didn't give me a proper warm up either," she tells him, trying to play off her lack of being able to give him a run for his money. "Besides, I'd rather use my energy for other activities," she teases.
 
“Oh really! Such as?..” He laughs and slows himself down a bit, allowing her to catch up a bit, he smiles as he looks at her. “Just let me know when you wanna stop for lunch... How much further is it by the way...” He took another long drink before speeding up a bit more again, wanting to push her.
 
"Wouldn't you like to know," she teased further. "We can stop whenever you want to. I mean if city boy can't handle the long hike until lunch, I understand." Looking at her watch, she squinted looking ahead. "It's not too much further though. A couple of miles. Think you can hold out city boy?"
 
He turns to run backwards again and smirks “Oh I’m just fine missy... But you see, I also had a big breakfast... Where as you slept... How long can YOU last on an empty stomach!” He laughs again and speeds up to his regular pace, pulling ahead of her once again.
 
She's stunned as he begins to run backwards. "Show off," she yells to him as he pulls away. He was right though. She had slept instead of being up in time to eat. Still, she was stubborn. Grinning she begins to jog slowly at first, trying to speed up and catch him. "Oh you would be surprised at how long I can last."
 
“Then don’t blame me if you guzzle all your juice when we stop!” He laughs over his shoulder and keeps going, this one would be fun to break and train, he would defiantly enjoy her. He looks at the trail marker up ahead and grins, then had another half mile to go, how out of it would she be.
 
She wanted to race hard, to catch him, to make him eat his words, but she didn't have the energy. Finally she stopped running and began to drink from her bottle. It was cold and refreshing. Wiping the bottle against her forehead, she put the cap back on and started running again. "If I had eaten, you would NOT be winning this race," she yelled to him.
 
“Guess we’ll have to have a race sometime! If you ever make it there!” He grins and looks back to watch her again, noticing her starting to slow down a bit, he also slows a bit so she won’t notice. He was planning a nice session at this lake of hers, he had packs a few toys for her to play with.
 
"Okay," she finally says, winded. "How about..we take..a raincheck..on the race..until I'm fed. Fair race then." Her pace now more of a quick walk. "There's the place. I'm sure you can see it better than me. What do you think of it so far?"
 
He rounds the next corner and smiles, it was a nice quiet area, perfect for her training, he slows and allows her to catch up. He then takes her hand and leads her to the waters edge, looking around “This is really nice... Let’s get lunch out... You look hungry...” He hands her another juice and moves to set up a nearby table.
 
"Thanks," she tells him, taking the juice and wasting no time opening the bottle. The sound of the water combined with the delicious liquid relaxed her further. Feeling light as a feather, she decided to sit down. "That looks great. You wanted to be a chef or something?"
 
“A chef... No, but I did learn to cook... I wasn’t going to live on take out...” He sets things out, then moves to stand behind her, he helps her remove her pack, then starts to gently massage her shoulders. He wanted her more relaxed, wanted the drug to slow her mind, allow him to command her slowly. “You look hot... Maybe you should remove your jacket...”
 
Giggling she agreed with him. "Yeah. Take out is no way to live, but not all of us can learn to cook." She was taking another drink as he slipped her pack from her shoulders and began to massage them. "Oh my. You have....no idea....how good that feels." Closing her eyes she allowed herself to drift slightly. "Jacket. Shoes. Socks," she teased softly
 
He keeps it up and smirks “Take off what you want... I don’t care... Just relax...” He starts to slowly trail his hands down her arms, helping her relax more and more. “Juice helps... Doesn’t it...” After a few more minutes he gently cups her breasts, rubbing her nipples and pulling them slightly. “How’s that... Does it help too...”
 
"Don't tempt me," she whispers, not sure if he hears. As his hands move down her arms, she groans softly. Her eyes close tightly at his touch as he moves to her breasts. "Yes," she nearly squeals, shifting in her seat slightly. "It....helps."
 
“Good... Just relax and enjoy then... Clear your mind...” He slips his hands under her too and massages her bare breasts, rubbing her nipples. He leans down and licks her ear slightly “Finish your juice...” He could feel her starting to relax but also starting to shake as she got excited.
 
"O-Okay," she replied, her words shaky at his touch against her bare skin. Her hand lifted to bottle to her lips, and she drank as though she hadn't had anything to drink all day. It was as if she craved the liquid. Gulping, a stray drop trailed down her chin. She wiped it away before turning the bottle up even higher. Bringing the bottle down, she sat it down as she drank in air heavily. "So..good," she told him. "All of it." Her mind clouded allowing her muscles to relax even more. His touch seemed stronger somehow, and she wasn't afraid. In fact, she wanted it. "You're good..at this..you know? Anybody..ever..tell you..that?"
 
He pinches and pulls her nipples slightly as she finished her drink, he smirks “A few have said I’m good with my hands...” He leans down and licks at her neck “Now I want you to relax... Forget everything but my touch... My voice... That’s it...” He slowly turns her around to face him, still keeping up his stimulating touch, he looks her in the eyes. “Just feel KC... Listen to my voice...” He could see a slight flicker in her eyes and she almost pulled back, but he just pulled her nipples gently again. “Relax KC... Clear your head...” Soon he let her breasts go and helps her to stand and remove her clothes, his hand slips to her pussy. “Only feel...” He very slowly teases her, looking into her eyes.
 
His tone was smooth. Closing her eyes, she drew in her bottom lip, letting the sensations take her. When he moved her to face him, she opened her eyes, wanting to see him. There was a tiny voice in the back of her mind telling her this wasn't right. It was pushed to the back as he spoke again. It was as if he knew it was there, and his words were the only way to banish the voice. "Relax," she mumbled, her mind growing more muddled. His voice and his touch were the only thing she could focus on. She didn't flinch as her clothing was removed, but when his hand moved lower, touching her, she gasped. Her eyes widened as she looked at him for only a moment before looking towards his hand. She wanted to see him touching her. "Relax," she panted, willing her own mind to obey, never questioning why.
 
He gently uses his other hand to tip her chin back up, making her look at him, he smiles “Think only on how it feels KC... Clear your mind... You only want to feel...” He slowly sped up his rubbing as he spoke, helping her sit as her legs shook but didn’t stop. He watches her closely, making sure he didn’t push her over yet, he wanted her on edge for the next step. He kept her looking at him, watching her eyes gloss as her mind slipped away, he kept telling her to clear her thoughts, relax and think only on how she felt.
 
He was so handsome. It was a though KC couldn't help from filling her mind even though he was telling her to clear her mind. The soft squeak that came from her mouth surprised her, and she was glad he helped her off her feet. She could feel her legs tremble, growing weaker. "Relax," she whispered, never taking her eyes from his as she sank deeper into what she was feeling. She couldn't help but shift slightly, feeling her legs fall apart a bit for him. "Relax." The word came without thought, without any effort, as she felt herself climbing higher and higher.
 
Satchi grins and soon pulls his hand away, moving it back to her breast “Good girl... Just relax...” He lets her go a minute later and smiles, she was almost completely under at this point, he takes a step back to watch her. “Touch yourself KC... Slowly... Just teasing...” He waits for her to do as told before moving to get the toys he brought with him, a pair of panties with a built in toy and a video headset.
 
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