Merry Christmas

For the holidays, we had booked a small cabin in the woods. Far away from everything and everyone. And it was snowing! We stayed in our cabin in front of the fireplace, listened to music, played games, read books. We went for walks and hiked to the top of the snow-covered mountain. And we snowshoed for the first time.

Exhausted from snowshoeing, we returned to our cabin. Heated from the unfamiliar activity, faces cold. We quickly undressed, left our snowy clothes at the door, and jumped into the hot tub on the porch. This felt so good! Bina pulled a bottle of champagne and glasses from behind the hot tub. She popped the bottle and we raised the glasses in a toast to the most relaxing Christmas holidays we had ever experienced. Bina took our glasses and put them on the little table next to the hot tub.
“Close your eyes, Fi, and don’t open them unless I tell you.”
Bina kissed me and I obeyed.
“Straighten up.”
In doing so, my breasts weren’t covered by the hot water anymore, but I suspected that was the point. I suddenly felt a piercing pain running through my breasts, particularly through my nipples. So cold! It felt like Bina pressed snow against my breasts. When Bina finally took her hands—and with them the snow—away, I breathed a sigh of relief. Involuntarily, I sank back into the hot tub, trying to warm my breasts.
“Did I say you could move? Turn around, put your hands on the hot tub, and show me your bootie. And leave your eyes shut.”
Again, I obeyed. I was shivering slightly. Luckily, the steam from the hot tub warmed me a bit. What would Bina do now? She kept me waiting. Then, I felt a light touch on my vulva. For a second, she circled my sweet spot. Then a pain on my bootie. She spanked me, but she didn’t use her hands. It felt rough and prickly. I felt another pang. Again and again, on my bootie, the backside of my thighs, my entire back. I started moaning. Bina circled my button again. I simultaneously felt the prickly object on my backside, her fingers on my sweet spot. She pushed two fingers into my yoni. I moaned loader, I felt another pang on my backside. I moved my body against her finger on my button, tried to push her fingers deeper inside me. She moved quicker. The pain on my back, my thighs, my bootie intensified, but so did the pleasure on my front. And with a little scream I came.
I turned around, carefully sitting on my red bootie. Bina smirked and threw a fir branch onto the porch. We kissed and I circled her sweet spot. She was so aroused that she came after only a few strokes.