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The other girls were waiting for Cassie when she walked into the bedroom. She hadn’t heard them whispering when she used the bathroom and she didn’t know the agreement they had come to. Cassie had no idea that her friends were worried about her and had decided to give her their best effort at a substitute for the orgy that should have been hers tonight.

But Cassie knew it when Melinda grabbed her by the face and pulled her in for a kiss. She had a suspicion when Alisha came up behind her and planted kisses on her back. There was no doubt in her mind when Danielle took her hand and started sucking on her fingers. She was standing in the bedroom, wrapped in female bodies and affection. A tear came to her eye as she realized what they were doing for her, and a surge of wetness flowed to her cunt as she realized how badly she wanted this.

“Bring her to the bed,” Danielle said.

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Alisha laughed. “Do they do foreplay at all where you come from?”

“I want her on the bed so I can spank her,” Danielle said.

Cassie moaned in Melinda’s mouth. Melinda broke the kiss. “Cassie seconds that idea. Let’s do it.”

Alisha hesitated. “But none of us has practiced or been trained in it.”

Danielle looked at Alisha. “Do they do anything spontaneous where you come from? I think I can whip Cassie’s butt without reading a book on it.”

Alisha almost said something but stopped. Cassie knew how she felt. Everything Cassie had read had stressed how important it was to prepare and be careful when it came to kinky play. In the fiction she read, doms were always mentored by even wiser paragons or were graduates of exclusive schools. The idea of people just trying it seemed a little amateurish.

“It’s just like working out,” Melinda said. “Cassie, if it hurts too much, you just give us a safe word, and we’ll stop. Right Danielle?”

Danielle nodded. “Sure,” she said with a wicked grin. “What’s your safe word?”

“David Hasselhoff” Alisha said.

“Ewww,” all three girls said.

“Well, wouldn’t it turn you off enough to stop?” Alisha said.

“Where did you get that idea?” Melinda said.

“A blog, of course,” Alisha said.

“I like it,” Cassie said. “Let’s do it.”

“Good, now get your ass on the bed,” Danielle said. She grabbed Cassie roughly by the hair and dragged her to the bed. The other girls giggled at Danielle’s assertiveness, but Cassie felt something inside her melt. Danielle wanted to spank her, and Cassie wanted badly to meet that need.

Danielle pushed Cassie’s face down onto the bed, bending her over so her ass was in the air. Melinda climbed onto the bed and grabbed Cassie’s arms. Cassie almost told her that it wasn’t necessary, but she stopped. Melinda’s firm grip was like steel, as solid as any handcuff. Cassie didn’t know where Alisha was, but she hoped the other girl was watching and maybe masturbating, taking pleasure in Cassie’s plight.

The first slap was hard, far harder than Cassie was expecting. She jumped and cried out. She thought Danielle would pause, but instead Danielle just slapped her ass again. Cassie’s jumping meant nothing as Danielle laid into her ass as cruelly as any paperback dom. This wasn’t the warm inferno that Kevin gave her every morning; this was a full on ass-whipping. Cassie suffered every slap of Danielle’s hand with a cry from her lips and a clench in her cunt.

It hurt. It hurt a lot, but Cassie took it. As she squirmed and struggled, she could hear the laughter in Danielle’s voice. Danielle struck her right buttock too many times, and it hurt like a bruise. Melinda’s fingers were leaving marks in Cassie’s wrists from squeezing so tightly. This wasn’t sexy; it was just suffering. Cassie was OK with that. After the shock of not having been chosen by Kevin tonight, she was more than happy to escape into overwhelming pain.

“Damn, that’s enough,” Alisha said.

“She hasn’t said ‘Hasselhoff,’ ” Danielle said.

Cassie hadn’t. She realized she might never say it, actually. The spanking was brutal, but it took her mind off the fact that she wasn’t upstairs. It occurred to her that she had accepted this spanking as some sort of punishment for not being picked.

“That doesn’t mean you get to beat her all night,” Alisha said.

Danielle pouted. “But this is fun.”

“Share the fun, then,” Alisha said. “It’s my turn.”

“You want to spank her?” Danielle asked. Cassie noticed a trace of jealousy in her voice. Where had that come from?

“Nah,” Alisha said. She grabbed Cassie by the collar. “I just want her to eat my pussy.”

Melinda laughed and let go of Cassie’s hands. “Good idea.”

“Yeah,” Danielle said. “You heard her, Cassie. Start licking!”

“When did you become a dom, Danielle?” Melinda asked.

Cassie didn’t hear Danielle’s answer. Alisha was dragging her by the collar across the bed, and Cassie’s focus was completely on the dark thighs in front of her. Alisha turned Cassie over, making the girl lie on her back. A sharp flash of pain erupted from her ass when the bed came in contact with the results of Danielle’s spanking. Cassie could feel her heart pound faster as Alisha swung her legs over Cassie’s head. Alisha’s pussy hovered above Cassie, giving Cassie one good look at the heaven that was about to drop down on her face.

A mask of thighs and pussy encased her head. She opened her mouth to take Alisha’s pussy and tasted the tangy juices on her tongue. Alisha’s hands settled on Cassie’s breasts, squeezing them and turning them into handles. Cassie looked up at Alisha’s glorious body, a dark feminine silhouette that mirrored her own round body.

Cassie licked. Her ass still hurt, but she kept licking. Once again, she felt that familiar sense of losing herself. Alisha was grinding on her face as though Cassie were nothing more than a dildo. All Cassie had to think about was providing pleasure to Alisha’s cunt. Distantly Cassie felt her breasts being played with, but that was unimportant compared to what was on her tongue right now. Cassie took pride in every clench of Alisha’s cunt and every sudden buck of Alisha’s hips.

Hands gripped Cassie’s ankles, pulling them apart. The girls were talking, but Alisha’s thighs prevented Cassie from hearing what was being said. A mouth kissed Cassie’s cunt, and pleasure splashed through her body. Fingers were added, penetrating her cunt while the mouth sucked on her clit. It was Melinda; it had to be.

Cassie’s body felt divided in three. Her mouth was a toy for Alisha’s cunt, licking and sucking like a machine. Her cunt, however, was a receptacle of affection. She could feel Melinda seducing her with gentle kisses and hard finger thrusts. Unlike Danielle’s savage taking, Melinda slowly build Cassie to an orgasmic bliss. While Alisha was fucking Cassie’s face, Melinda was making deliberate love to her cunt. Throughout it all, her ass burned, still feeling the pain that Danielle had heaped on her. Cassie felt as though she were three different people, and she couldn’t decide which she most enjoyed being.

Alisha climaxed, and her vigorous humping of Cassie’s face was the final trigger for Cassie’s own orgasm. Cassie’s body bucked so hard that Alisha almost fell off her face, and Melinda cried out as Cassie’s hips lifted into her face. The three girls held Cassie down as she shuddered, thrashed and spasmed. Her worries and disappointments were washed away like sandcastles by the powerful wave of her orgasm.

Alisha dismounted, and Cassie could feel how wet her face was. She didn’t wipe it off. She liked the sticky feeling. It made her feel like a sex slave. The girls said something, but Cassie didn’t hear what it was. Her mind and body were overwhelmed and shutting down. She was vaguely aware of being covered with a sheet and being kissed on the head by three different mouths. The room went dark, and seconds later, Cassie drifted to sleep.

Upstairs, it was perfectly quiet.

To be continued.

  7 Responses to “Fiction: BDSM Beach Part Ten”

  1. Nice post, its a really cool blog that you have here, keep up the good work, will be back.

    Warm Regards

    Biby Cletus – Blog

  2. …trouble…

  3. biby- It’s sad that sometimes I am not sure what is a real comment and what’s a bot anymore.

    musns- …possibly..

  4. Oh, a very nice buildup. I can just imagine them listening upstairs, identifying the girls by the squeals they make and the noises. Now, I need another shower… :)

  5. …trouble for the 3 girls, not Cassie ;)…

    Mystique
    PS:
    Shon there wouldn’t happen to be any crystal balls lying around that could give us a tinsy winsy insight into the next chapter before its written would there? :P
    Maybe laying around Dr Von Madd’s lab or something…

  6. t’sade- Thank you for the shower praise :) I’ve got this image of Kevin and Julia using spy equipment like some b-movie thriller.

    Mystique- That is so weird, I started on my Von Madd costume today.

    Crystal balls are not used by men of Mad Science!

  7. i am wondering if this is going where i think it is. i’ll be staying tuned of course.

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