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  • You slowly lift the short shirt you had thrown over your bikini top, your movements intentionally slow to increase the effect you were having on me, enjoying my intense focus on your actions. The loose top slipping over your head as you purposely jut out your full breasts towards me, watching as I quietly gasp over the sight of your body again. Undoing the buttons of your shorts you let them fall, standing in front of me in just the bikini you were wearing at the beach. Reaching behind to untie your top, your breasts thrust towards me again as you release them, giving me my first view of your jutting nipples and delicate areola. You seductively turn in a slow half circle, presenting me with a perfect view as you bend forward from your hips, legs straight as your bottoms slide down your legs. I can't resist reaching out to let my fingers caress the skin of your perfect globes. Your quick exhalation at the unexpected touch letting me know you desired my touch as much as I did. Slowly straightening and turning to face me, giving me my first sight of your completely naked body, your shaven sex immediately capturing my attention as my lust filled eyes half-close with raw desire. You gently reach out, your touch lighter than the brush of a butterflies wings, as you slowly begin to wash salt and sand from my body. My chest, my arms, my stomach all receive your tender ministrations. Your fingers move along my neck, gently scratching through my hair as you step even closer to reach up as I tower over you. Your breasts now pressing against my chest as your face tilts up towards mine. Your eyes filled with a sensual light as you gaze up into mine. Without thought or hesitation, I bring my mouth down to yours, your parted lips an invitation I wouldn't resist. I wrap you in my arms as I pull you even closer, deepening the kiss, enchanted by the way your tongue dances with mine. My strong hands sliding across your back and down to your bottom, lifting and pulling you closer to me as you become excited by the feel of my erection trapped between our bodies. You bring your hands to my chest again to gently push away, being careful of my burn despite the fact that I've ignored it since your return. "I'm not finished cleaning you up. Turn around." I spin to the wall as you again gently begin washing me. Your hands carefully kneading and massaging my back, across my wide shoulders, down my arms. Moving back across to m legs as I crane my head to watch your movements. Gently working your way back up my body as your breasts slide against my skin causing tremors to run through my body. Standing fully again behind me, you lean against me as your hands run across my stomach, sliding down to my erection and gently encircling it. I shudder with need at your touch, putting my hands against the wall to hold myself up while you gently begin stroking my cock. You moan as the throbbing pulses through your hand while you stroke me. Your other hand quickly brought back to start rubbing your swollen lips, teasing yourself even as you tease me. Stroking each of us with the same speed and intensity as we each are being overcome by need and lust. Unable and unwilling to resist any longer I spin around quickly to lift you onto me and just as quickly you drop down, taking my throbbing cock into your mouth. Your tongue instantly swirling around the engorged head as your fingers once again encircle and stroke my shaft. My head rolls back on my shoulders from the sudden heat of your mouth and the suction as I tangle my fingers in your wet hair. I thrust forward, loving the sensations you send coursing through my body as your head keeps bobbing in front of me. I roll my head forward, staring down at you. "I want you!", I manage to say, struggling to regain partial control of my body from you. You only stop long enough to say, "Right now THIS is what I want!" Resuming, you use one finger on my stomach to push me back against the wall, completely taking control of me. You increase your tempo, faster, and faster, drops of water flying from your swaying hair in a blur of motion until finally, with a choking grunt, I begin to spasm, shooting jets of cum into your mouth, across your face and breasts. Painting an obscene, erotic picture on your body. You rise and smile at the wild, lost look in my eyes. "We have all night to explore. Now we can do what YOU want.........
  • The sun's heat was scorching as I lay on my towel, sweat pouring off me as I worked on my tan. My pale mid-western skin wasn't used to such intense sunlight and it was definitely taking some getting used to. The burning sunlight was so bright that I had to flip the upper part of my towel over my face and wear my sunglasses under it to be able to lay on my back. "Better be careful! You're starting to burn." Came your sweet, friendly voice. I held up the edge of the towel and looked towards the sound of the voice and suddenly the lump I felt made it impossible to do more than nod. The crystal green eyes smiling at me were the most stunning I had ever seen. Set in deeply tanned, smooth skin and framed by silky golden hair that danced in the light breeze. You were lying on your stomach, supporting your upper body off your towel with your elbows as you looked at me. Your large, full breasts squeezed between your upper arms looked like they were about to explode out of the bikini top. The curve of your back guiding my eyes to a luscious, full bottom that I wanted to cup in my hands! Impossibly long legs, toned and shapely, completed the incredible woman facing me. "You really need to put some sunscreen on or you'll spend the rest of your vacation stuck in a hotel room with sunburn." "How do you know I'm here on vacation?" Your laughter was contagious as you answer me, "For one you look like Caspers cousin! Two, anyone from around here would KNOW they needed sunscreen to be out in this sun! Three, I can see your room key sticking out of your shoes." I laughed along with you at all three very obvious reasons. When we both finally stopped laughing I held out my hand to shake. "I'm Mark. Thanks for the advice.....???" "My friends call me Honey. You DO have sunscreen right?" "I'll make sure I pick some up when I leave so I have it for tomorrow." "Lay back down, I've got some and from the look of you I bet you're already going to have a pretty good burn. If you stay out here any longer without sunscreen you'll blister and so much for any fun YOU wanted to have on vacation." Not knowing any logical reason to refuse, plus excited by the thought of having one of the most gorgeous women I've ever seen rub me down, I quickly lay back as you started applying lotion to my arms, upper torso and finally my legs. You started laughing again as you were finishing and I tried to see what you were laughing at against the glare of the sun. "I probably could have saved the lotion, all we need is to borrow someone's umbrella top and stick it on that pole you're sporting." Your laughter softening the blow as you said it. I flushed bright-red with embarrassment as I caught your meaning and glanced down. There was no denying the erection tenting my swim trunks. I tried to stammer out an apology, feeling like I was dying of embarrassment. "Don't worry about it sailor." Came your laughing reply. "Every woman enjoys knowing she can have that effect on a man." With a wink you lay back down on your arms facing me. We spent the afternoon talking and laughing, enjoying the cool breeze off the ocean and the pitchers of margaritas from the stand on the beach. Before we knew it, we were sitting together watching the sun slide into the ocean, the indescribable colors of the sky rendering us both speechless as we shared a deeply intimate moment that only lovers normally experience. The only sounds disturbing the silence were the cries of the sea birds and the quiet hiss of the waves as they gently raced up the beach. As the last of the suns fiery orb disappeared below the rim of the ocean, we finally stirred, realizing we had a long walk back to the parking lot in the darkening night. I groaned out loud as the sunburn made itself known. Not realizing how badly burned I was while the margaritas numbed me earlier, I now knew I was in for a challenge just to make it back to the car. Your concerned expression as you looked at me was both sweet and somewhat frightening as it let me know the burn looked every bit as bad as it felt. Even so, you couldn't help but laugh at me as I groaned while trying to put on my shirt. Sarcasm dripping from your voice as you mock me, "I'll pick some up tonight and have it for tomorrow." I couldn't help but laugh along with you as you repeat my statement from earlier in a dopey voice. Your laughter ringing across the empty beach like a bell cheering me up despite the pain I'm feeling. You walk beside me as we slowly make our way back to the lot. Once we get there you gently help me into my car. "You really did a number on yourself sailor. I don't know how you are going to carry this stuff inside when you get back, plus you need aloe, and A LOT of it. No way you'll be able to put it on alone, SO....I'll follow you to help you out and make sure you get in safe. I normally wouldn't do this you know but I figure I'm pretty safe. If you get fresh all I have to do is slap you......anywhere....and you'll collapse!" Your laughing voice as you said that last part drawing a laugh from me as well, despite the misery I was feeling. You pulled up next to me in the hotel lot after our short drive back. Helping me carry my few items up to the hotel room, you instruct me to go take a cool shower while you run down to the lobby for some aloe. "Throw your clothes on the floor and I'll throw them in the wash for you too When I get back." You make it back to the room and hear the shower running but when you check the floor, no clothes are to be seen. "Hey, where did put your clothes?" "I'm still wearing them, I couldn't take them off.", comes my reply from the shower. You pull the curtains back and start laughing again at me as you see me standing under the running water, fully dressed, arms hanging at my sides with my forehead leaned against the wall. Tears rolling down your face, "Oh babe! You poor thing! Here, I'll help." Stepping in the shower with a compassionate look on your face, you gently ease the shirt off my arms and upper body, trying to keep it from touching my skin at all. Next you start untying the string on my trunks. I come alive at this, "Hey! Whoa! Hang on! I don't have anything on under these!" Mischief on your face as your eyes start twinkling at my sudden discomfort, "You think I haven't seen a man naked before? Trust me, you're in good hands." You slide my trunks down and my erection, dragged down by the trunks, springs back and forcefully slaps against my stomach. You smile again at the confused look on my face, knowing what I am tempted to try, but obviously worried that I could offend you if I did. You bite your lower lip as you begin to slide off your clothing as well. "Well it isn't fair for you to be the only one naked is it?" ......... to be continued
  • The elevator door opens, revealing the contents of my room, unseen from below except what I choose to show in the windows. There in the center of the room, occupying a vast area, is my bed. A bed unlike you have ever seen. A twisted metal cage of beams and bars supporting shining steel chains and flat black strapping, surrounds an impossibly large mattress. Snow-white silk coverings adorn the bed, making it look like a winter dream but for the industrial looking canopy of metal. The whole scene reminds you of a perverted fairy tale. Surrounding the bed, scattered throughout the room are numerous different....frames. No other word you know to describe the medieval contraptions, obviously designed to bind someone, but the position unguessable for the majority. The oak timbered frames present a stark contract to the modern nightmare that is the bed. The overall effect of the room inspires a chilling terror for you. I walk in ahead of you, obviously expecting you to follow me which you do with only a moments hesitation. My silence as we walk through the room is unnerving to you. You know of the type of pain I’ve inflicted within its confines, of the brutal, degrading sex acts that are obvious upon my recently released former companion. I lead you to a large, plush couch where I sit. Not knowing what else to do you sit on the couch but as far from me as possible, as if that small measure of distance would be enough for you to be safe. “I would ask what you think of my room my dear but I expect I already know the answer. I believe it’s time we better acquaint ourselves. Please, spread your legs and display for me. I would like to have a better view of the prize I’ve selected.” Your reaction of shock and revulsion amusing me. “Were you expecting some light chit-chat about the weather? I believe in being direct and honest, I will perform every perversion commonly known to man. I’m sure some of those I will perform will be rather uncommon as well. The sooner you accept this, the sooner you begin to understand the pleasures I will show you.” The look of shock at my statement is incredible. Your belief that I’m insane apparent in the look you give me. “My dear, you must understand that pleasure comes in many forms. The forms that interest me are the highest forms of pleasure, the pleasure that comes from the release from pain. No explanation will make you understand, only by showing you will you be able to experience it. Now my dear, I’ve instructed you to perform a task and you have not done it. You will come to understand that I do NOT like to repeat myself. Please display for me, NOW!” Reluctantly you lean against the back of the couch, tentatively displaying your cunt to me. I move closer and inspect it closely, coldly. My eyes upon your most private treasure a far more gross violation than had I violently fucked you. My probing fingers entering you, feeling your inner folds, your skin crawling with revulsion at the clinical attention. “Very lovely my dear, I am sure you will provide a great deal of pleasure as you beg me to fuck you. Now, let’s begin.” I walk you over to a simple frame. Two beams extending up from the floor, suspending a third beam set roughly at the height of a woman’s shoulders. I guide you to this beam, placing your back against it as I strap your wrists to it. I place another strap around the beam at each bicep, effectively stopping any motion of your upper body. A third strap, wider than the others, wrapped around your body below your breasts and then drawn up along your back before being wrapped around the beam. This strap seeming more to be a support for some type of suspension instead of restraint. Finally, I attach two clips your delicate nipples, a thin wire running from them to a small box on the floor. I slide a metal plate below your feet and position it so there is no way to place your feet on the floor without touching the plate. Finally, I bring out a small vibrator attached to a leather harness, similar to a strap on a woman would use, except the vibrator on this harness pointed inward, the straps holding it within you. I turn on the vibrator to a medium setting and quickly insert it, strapping it into place. Stepping back I begin to explain the simple device. “The wires attached to your nipples are electrodes, by themselves they will do nothing. When your feet contact the plate however, a circuit will be completed and electricity will pass through your body. The point where the electricity enters and leaves will be the most painful, in this case your nipples and the soles of your feet. The frame will support you if you raise your legs and you will feel no pain from the electricity, you will however begin to feel the pain of negative resistance as you try to hold your legs in the air. The vibrator is simply to amuse you as you begin to experience some of the delights I have in store for you. This will continue until you pass out or until your desire for me to fuck you is uncontrollable and you beg me.” No other word spoken as I flip a small switch on the device. Instantly you scream in agony, lifting your legs into the air you gasp for breath, a wild look in your eyes as you try to think of a way to avoid the pain. Your knees drawn up, trying to prevent the agonizing pain in your feet and breasts from returning. Your legs beginning to tremble from the effort of holding them so long, slowly sagging down, an inch, another. A chilling scream again rips from you as your foot touches the plate. Instantly you draw your legs up but they are quickly sagging again as the effort saps your muscles, the cramps forming in your thighs intensified by the vibrator buzzing within you. Several more times the electricity courses through you before you scream for me, begging me. “Oh please! Please! Fuck me! Make this stop! Fuck me, I’ll do anything! FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!!!” I flip the switch on the machine and your feet crash to the floor, unable to hold you as your body is suspended from the strap below your waist. I step up behind you, my heavy long cock erect and ready, I drive my cock into your virgin ass with no preparation. Grunting and fucking your ass with all my strength. The hammering making it feel as if yours arms will be ripped out as I drive your forward with each thrust. Your screaming only encouraging me as I use your bleeding asshole for sexual pleasure for the first time in your life. Your grunts of pain finally taking a new tone as you begin to sense an orgasm building within you. Never believing this would be possible you start writhing, pushing your ass back to meet my thrusts, forcing me ever deeper into your asshole. You feel like a slut now, a whore to enjoy this brutal fucking but you realize you LOVE IT!!! Oh fuck! Oh FUCK!!!!! Your own orgasm causing mine to erupt, my cum dripping out of you to the floor, mixing with the blood from you savagely torn asshole. I leave you suspended as I walk back and fall onto the couch. Staring at you, wondering about your reaction, hoping that you may finally be the one for whom I’ve been searching......