Apr 062007
 

“Come on, Cassie,” Kevin said. He didn’t look back as he climbed the stairs to his bedroom. This was it.

Cassie finished drying the last plate and followed him. Melinda gave her a thumbs-up, and she returned it. Danielle gave her a fake frown before Alisha pinched Danielle’s ass. Cassie had a feeling that the girls would entertain themselves quite well without her tonight.

It took a lot of willpower for her not to run up the stairs. She made a decision that if she had waited this long, she could do it with dignity. Besides, she was afraid she would trip if she ran.

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The bedroom was lit by candles. The four-poster bed had a piece of rope on each of the posts. A small side table had been pulled up with a variety of paddles laid out upon it.

Julia was waiting, nude except for her collar. Cassie felt her heart race as Julia stepped behind her and grabbed her arms. Metal cuffs clicked around Cassie’s wrists before locking into place. Julia spun Cassie around so they were face to face. Julia then took Cassie’s face in her hands and kissed her mouth.

It was just like the kiss they’d had in the water. Julia used Cassie’s mouth for her pleasure, and Cassie was happy to give it. Their nude bodies pressed together while Julia’s hands roamed all over Cassie. Cassie wanted to touch back, but the handcuffs kept her hands pinned and useless, which only made her that much more aroused.

A strong hand grabbed Cassie’s collar, pulling her away from Julia. Kevin pulled Cassie to him, and it was his turn to take her mouth. He was twice as forceful, twice as passionate and twice as hungry. His strong arms encased her, binding her to his body as surely as any rope or steel.

As Kevin took her mouth, Cassie could feel his cock pressing against her. He was nude as well!

He broke the kiss and said a single word. “Suck.”

Cassie dropped to her knees. It was a fluid motion that looked as though she had practiced it for years. The truth was that it was a move she had imagined doing 1,000 times. The only practice she’d had was picturing it during masturbation. She was pleasantly surprised to find that that was good enough.

His cock was hard and waiting for her. She wanted to look at it, examine it and worship it, but his orders had been clear. She was to suck. Cassie opened her mouth and took his cock between her lips, then sealed them around him and sucked like the good submissive she’d always wanted to be.

How long has it been since Cassie had a cock in her mouth? To her, it seemed like 100 years. She had tasted another woman’s mouth, and she had tasted cunt, but it seemed like way too long since she had tasted cock. There was something wonderful about having her first dom’s cock in her mouth, and she sucked and licked as though his cock were the greatest thing she had ever had in her mouth.

Feminine hands grabbed her nipples. Kevin’s hand gripped her hair so she wouldn’t stop sucking. That didn’t stop Julia from pinching and twisting Cassie’s nipples. The cruel woman was worse than the nipple clamps, worse even than horny boyfriends in the relentless way she tortured Cassie’s nipples. Julia was trying her best to hurt Cassie, and Cassie wasn’t sure if it was some sort of weird jealousy thing happened.

One savage twist of her nipples made her moan with Kevin’s cock in her mouth. When she moaned, Kevin moaned twice as loudly and thrust his hips towards Cassie’s face. Cassie understood. Julia was tormenting her to heighten Kevin’s pleasure. Cassie was an instrument Julia played to please him. It gave the pain Cassie was experiencing a romantic context.

After a few more pained moans, Kevin pulled his cock out of her mouth. Cassie didn’t want to let go. The cock popped from her reluctant lips, and for a moment, she stuck her tongue out to chase it.

“You’re even greedier than Danielle,” Kevin said. He looped his fingers around her collar and dragged her to her feet. “Don’t move a muscle.”

She stayed still as she was asked, but her stillness lasted only until she felt Julia smack her behind with a paddle. She hissed and rose up to her tiptoes. Kevin kept his grip on her collar.

“Your ass might be too tender, but there are other parts of you,” he said. Before Cassie could react, he gave her left breast a heavy upward slap.

“Ouch!” she cried.

“Crying out is fine; moving is not,” Kevin said, and he smacked her other breast twice as hard. “In fact, I think I like hearing you scream.”

Cassie didn’t disappoint. She was soon screaming as he slapped what felt like every inch of her body. He started with open-handed slaps coming down onto her breasts with frightening speed. Julia stepped behind her, grabbing her arms so there was nowhere for the girl to hide. Left, right, left, right, her breasts suffered his slaps till her tits felt swollen with sensation.

Kevin didn’t stop with her breasts. He gently slapped the sides of her body, and Cassie cringed at the sharp stings on her stomach and hips. He slapped down her thighs, spreading her legs so he could deliver a series of sharp slaps to the inside of her thighs. Slap, slap, slap, he went down her body and then back up. She felt like one big target for his hands.

What helped her through the non-stop slapping was the look on his face. There was an excitement there that was infectious. He was enjoying himself, and he enjoyed every reaction he got out of Cassie. His grin grew bigger and bigger as he turned her body into one giant stinging welt. Cassie felt pride in that grin, knowing that he wouldn’t be that happy without her submission.

He slapped her face, stunning her for a moment. She thought that maybe she had offended him. For one brief second, she worried that he was angry and wondered what she must have done to deserve it. When she saw the excited smile on his face, she realized that this, too, was for his enjoyment. She took the second slap to her face with a smile, and by the fourth slap, she was leaning into his hand.

“Cassie, are you ready to fuck?” he asked.

“Yes, yes, please!” she said.

He laughed. “I’m sure the girls heard you downstairs. What about you, Julia? Are you ready to fuck?”

“Yes sir, please let this slut fuck for your enjoyment,” Julia said. She said it formally as though she had said it a million times before. Cassie felt a longing for the day she would be taught to respond like that.

“Very well,” Kevin said. They removed the cuffs from Cassie’s hands, and Julia rubbed Cassie’s wrists. They led the girl to the bed and tied her spread eagled. They fastened her ankles and wrists with rope and leather cuffs. A pillow was placed under her head so she could see what they were going to do to her.

Bound and helpless, she watched as Julia crawled into bed. The older woman crawled over Cassie, kissing all the places Kevin had slapped. No, kissing was too gentle a word. Julia bit; she nibbled and sampled Cassie’s body with her mouth. Thighs, hips, nipples and neck, Julia was just as thorough with her mouth as Kevin had been with his hands.

Julia kissed Cassie. She groaned as Julia devoured her mouth. In a distant part of her mind, Cassie realized that she liked Julia’s kisses best of all.

The bed shifted, and Julia groaned. Cassie realized that Kevin had penetrated his sub. She could see him fucking Julia from behind while Cassie’s body lay helpless beneath him. It was unfair. It was teasing the fuck out of her. It was incredibly beautiful and dominant.

Julia groaned again and then returned to kissing Cassie. This time, Cassie became the aggressor. She kissed and fucked Julia’s mouth while Kevin fucked Julia’s cunt. Cassie knew her purpose: She was to arouse her dom’s sub. Having a purpose, and one that was against her own interests, just made her so damn wet.

The candles burned low before Kevin pulled out of Julia. Cassie wasn’t sure whether Julia had climaxed or not. Maybe Julia’s climax wasn’t the point. Maybe Kevin was just finished with her. Whatever the reason, she slinked off the bed while Kevin crawled over to Cassie.

“Tell me,” he said.

“Fuck me!” she yelled.

Kevin chuckled. “Never be quiet,” he said.

He entered her. Cassie knew rationally that he was just a man, and it was just a cock, but her body went into overdrive, anyway. It wasn’t a cock that was in her cunt; it was the culmination of her dreams. He wasn’t just a man on top of her; he was the first man who had ever asked her submission and whom she’d decided to give it to. It wasn’t the act of fucking they were doing on this bed; it was a carnal act of submission they were performing on this shrine.

The ropes held her tightly even though she had no wish to go anywhere.

The bed creaked, telling the girls downstairs that Cassie was the one being pounded tonight.

Kevin bit her shoulder as he fucked her; it was just a little more pain to which she could surrender.

She screamed as she came, reveling in the sound of her own freed voice as much as in the orgasmic pleasure.

She had no memory of the ropes coming loose. She barely recalled Kevin rolling off her. Time was acting funny, like on a long summer night. Instead of minutes and actions, she was aware only of sensations. Julia’s cunt was brought to her face, and she licked. Kevin’s cock was placed in her hand, and she stroked. Paddles were applied to her body, and she took them with fresh cries of pain and joy. She was entered again, by fingers and later a cock, but as in a dream, she wasn’t sure who did what. It didn’t matter. Cassie was there to suffer, fuck, enjoy and submit.

And that she did until the candles winked out and the last tired body fell into bed. Cassie lay in bed, breathing and feeling. Slowly, she felt Julia’s breathing deepen as sleep took her. Then Kevin snored gently, succumbing to sleep as well. Cassie lay between them, warming both of their bodies like a shared pillow. It was a long time before she could let go enough to sleep as well.

To be continued.

  10 Responses to “Fiction: BDSM Beach Part Twelve”

  1. …finally, the wait was definatly worth it…

  2. Musns- Thanks. The ‘worth it’ is always the tricky part.

  3. I could picture that very well, so well that I got very flushed. It was a wonderful peak in this story and I’m very glad to have enjoyed the ride to this point. Now… I need another long walk.

  4. very very nice

  5. What a wonderful position to be in..I’m jealous!

  6. cool turn of events

  7. Sorry for the late responses; been at Frolicon all day.

    t’sade- Thank you very much. I am starting to rate your responses but how walk-worthy a story is :)

    Jaenelle- Hey you :) Glad you liked it.

    Chele- Thanks for the jealousy :)

    red velvet- I’m glad you think so :)

  8. Heh, depends on how long of a walk. In most cases, I read your blog at work, so taking a “walk” usually means a long visit to one of the bathroom stalls to “relieve” the pressure or to honestly walk around the block a few times in the cool air to get the flush off my cheeks.

  9. Woooohoo! The payoff was worth it. :D

  10. t’sade- The idea that I disrupt work with dirty bathroom breaks delights me to no end.

    asian librarian-Thank you very much for saying so :)

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