Laura woke up. She felt refreshed and truly rested for the first time in months. She smiled and enjoyed the feeling. This is how a summer vacation should feel.

She very carefully removed herself from the bed. She took Lewis’s hand off her breast and carefully climbed over Victoria’s stretched out leg. Once Laura was gone, the two sleeping lovers filled the gap and curled against one another.

Laura was tempted to rejoin them. After their amazing win yesterday, they had come back to the suite and fucked for hours. The thrill of being multi millionaires and the thrill of winning a tournament against the best in the world couldn’t compare to the joy of fucking a great guy with your partner. Okay, maybe it could but last night was pretty damn hot.

There was one thing bothering Laura though. She liked to meet challenges head on. She never shied away from a spike or a block. She came here to play and she came here to grab some fun wherever she could. Laura hadn’t backed down yet, but there was one challenge out there on the island. She had been waiting for it but if she had to go seek it out, she was fine with that too.

She was going to meet Dr. Von Madd.

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She put on a bright red bikini because it was the one that made her tits look the biggest. Her short black hair was a mess but that was alright. She swigged some mouthwash and then left the suite.

Laura decided to start with the elevator. She stepped inside and picked the highest floor listed. Her heart pounded. Laura was a millionaire many times over but here she was, scared like she was going on her first date.

The elevator opened to a hallway with a single door at the end. She was tempted to go back to her suite. What if she made of a fool of herself? Maybe he would think she was stupid and boring. If he hadn’t tried to reach her by now, doesn’t that mean he doesn’t really care to meet her?

Laura stepped out of the elevator. She went down the hallway and to the door. She knocked on the door, politely but firmly. Fuck what the doctor wanted, Laura had her own wishes.

Dr. Otto Von Madd opened the door. It was early morning but he seemed to be wide awake. He was wearing the white lab coat she always saw him in, as well as those purple goggles. He was pretty identical to his hologram.

“Laura Marie, please come inside,” he said. “I was expecting you this morning.”

“Oh?” she said. “Predicted it on your spreadsheets and computers?” Laura winced as soon as she said that. She was hoping to come across as cool and flirty, not snotty and condescending.

“Not this time,” Dr. Von Madd said. He offered her a spot on the couch while he sat at the end. “When I am on vacation, I try to relax and use only estimations formed without the help of behavior forecast software. It is more fun that way.”

“And what does your estimations say about me?” Laura asked. She scooted herself closer to Otto.

“I haven’t analyzed the data we gathered from your challenges,” Otto said, “but my estimations are that you are a thrill seeking woman who likes to explore new avenues of adventure. Coming to the island was an adventure, as well as winning, but now you are curious as to how far you can get with me.”

Laura smiled and placed a hand on his knee. “Doctor, I think you are trying to come across as much cooler than you are.”

Otto’s face portrayed little reaction while his goggles continued to hide his eyes. “Oh? In what way?”

Laura reached for one of the buttons on his lab coat. She casually undid the button. She moved to the next button and kept talking.

“I figured it all out,” she said. “You were the hologram for every challenge. That wasn’t some computer program. That was your way of playing with me, seeing how far I would go and maybe just fucking around with me. I bet you were the one firing the water balloon cannon. I bet you were the one controlling the spanking machine. I think it’s been your voice talking to me and demanding more from me. That is what I think.”

She had his lab coat unbuttoned. Her hand moved down to his pants. Her fingers toyed with the zipper, dancing along the growing bulge as if they were uncertain.

“Wouldn’t that be creepy?” Otto asked. “If what you say is true, that would be like I was stalking you.”

The fingers stopped at the top of the zipper.

“It might be,” Laura said. “But I thought about it in the elevator. I was intimidated by you, being all brilliant, and rich and a genius. Then I thought about me, being all sporty, brash and not having a degree in anything. I had a feeling you might be just as intimidated by me.”

Otto smiled. “That is not an unreasonable hypothesis.”

She unzipped his pants. He was wearing boxers and it was a simple matter to pull his erection from the loose material. His cock stood tall and felt hot in her hand. Laura squeezed him and she heard the tiniest of sighs from his lips.

“I have this theory,” Laura said. “I think you set up this whole tournament so that you could meet the right kind of girl. You wanted to meet someone with a killer body and who wasn’t afraid of all your weird sex toys. I think this was one big try out for you to nail some great ass.”

He laughed. His hand wrapped around her hand. He guided her slowly up, and then slowly down.

“Interesting theory,” Otto said. “But in all honesty, I really like volleyball. It’s a sport involving geometry, teamwork, beaches and swimsuits. I just had some extra ideas about how it could be improved.”

With her hand still around his cock, Otto leaned over to Laura’s ear. He bit her earlobe very gently until shivers went down her back.

“Finding you, Laura Marie, was just a really nice bonus.”

He stood up and kept her hand pinned to his cock. While she kept stroking, he took off his lab coat and stepped out of his pants. Laura looked up at him as he took off his shirt.

The goggles stayed on.

His hands reached for her hair and pulled her face to his cock. She took him between her lips, letting him fill her mouth. She felt his fingers embed themselves in her short black hair, massaging her scalp as she sucked hard on his cock. Her cheeks bulged as she tried to taste every inch of his cock.

Laura felt his hands tighten around her head and pin her in place. Otto pulled his cock nearly all the way out until Laura had to stick her tongue out to keep licking him. Then he would push his cock back into her lips, pushing deep until she could feel his balls pressing against her chin.

He pulled out and Laura moaned. Over and over, he slowly fucked her face and Laura was squirming in her wet bikini bottom. It was another challenge. Laura looked up at him as her tongue reached for his cock again. She tried to read his face but all she was those inscrutable purple goggles.

She took his thrusting back into her mouth as his approval.

After a deliciously long time of sucking, Laura felt her head released from those large hands. The hands reached down and ripped her bikini top off. Laura giggled as he grabbed her tits and pulled her to her feet. The pain was no worse than being hit with a volleyball and this was certainly far sexier.

When she was on her feet, he took her breast in hand and dipped his head down. She moaned as his tongue swirled around her nipple. His teeth bit down and Laura’s knees almost gave. He tapped a complicated rhythm on her nipple with his tongue and Laura could feel shivers rippling through her breasts, down her spine and straight into her sex. He kept biting and his tongue kept tapping until Laura’s hips were grinding against him.

Just as she thought she was about to climax, he released her breast. He smiled at her as he lifted the other breast and dipped down to suck the other nipple. She went to her tip toes, trying to force her nipple back into those teeth and tapping tongue.

The teeth clamped down and Laura cried out. His tongue this time did a different rhythm on her bitten nipple. The waves of pleasure were still the same, making Laura’s eyes roll back in her head and forcing her to wrap a leg around Otto to stay up right. She could feel the orgasm building but once again he broke away.

“Lay down on the couch,” Otto whispered. Laura had never met a man who was breathless from sucking tit before. She decided she liked it.

“It’s about time,” she said.

He pushed her down to the couch. Her legs opened for him and he ripped away her soaked bikini. Laura groaned he placed the tip of his cock against her and she screamed as he slid into her. He grabbed both of her ankles and spread her muscular legs apart. Laura looked up at him and pinched her nipples. She jiggled her breasts as if trying to signal him to come all the way into her.

Otto snapped his fingers. A tiny metal sphere flew into the room. It swooped down and squirted a generous amount of lubricant onto her pussy. Laura laughed as it flew away. That thing was damn handy.

Laura bit her lip as he fucked her. She let go of her breasts and grabbed the back of the couch. She loved the feeling of her ankles gripped in his iron hands. He pulled her legs apart like he wanted to admire every hard line of her thighs and calves. Laura felt like a beautiful work of athletic art. Otto was fucking her like he was going for the spike with every thrust.

She reached up and ran her fingers through his chest hair. “Get down here,” she said.

Otto let go of her ankles. She grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him down to her. They shifted, working together to turn length ways on the couch. Laura noticed that the couch was just the perfect length to fuck on. His weight crushed her breasts while her thighs wrapped around him.

“Now we can fuck,” she said. Her ankles pushed him in. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tight. She bit down on his shoulder, transferring all of her desire into one scintillating bite. Her thighs clamped down on him, moving him back and forth as she set the pace.

Laura fucked him. Laura took his cock, his weight and his shoulder as she bit down. Laura took her prize. She took everything she had earned and she enjoyed every second of it. Her orgasm was coming and this time, she knew she was going to take it.

“You were right,” she gasped.

“About what?” Otto asked.

“The prize is awesome!” Laura screamed.

The end.

“Those New York bitches are crazy,” Laura said.

Victoria had to agree. They were back at their suite, trying to relax for the championship game but it was impossible. Neither of them could stop thinking about the match they had just seen. Laura was on the couch, while Victoria was on the massage table, having her back working on by Lewis.

Laura kept babbling. “I mean, did you see how Monica and Jessica would pull on each other’s clamps between points? Those fucking clamps hurt and those crazy bitches were just building harder on them.”

“Yeah,” Victoria said. “I think they liked them.”

Lewis grunted. “It made me hurt just watching them.”

“And their defense was weird,” Laura said. “They didn’t say anything. They just kept switching positions without even using hand signals.”

“That just comes from practice,” Victoria said. “They do this full time without a job getting in the way.”

“Really? You can make a living from doing volleyball?”

“Sure,” Victoria said. “There’s swimsuit deals, suntan lotion endorsements and other products. Only the top players get those deals though, which lets them practice all year long.”

“And did you see how they kept slapping each other’s ass for the crowd?” Laura said. “Those sluts don’t have any shame.”

“I know,” Victoria said. “Look Laura, so far we’ve been lucky. In every match so far, we’ve been able to win by keeping our shit together while the other team suffers through what ever crazy rule addition Dr. Von M add comes up with. The simple fact is these two skanks are going to deal with the new perversion better than we will.”

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“I don’t know,” Lewis said. He was massaging a really tight knot on Victoria’s shoulder. “You two are pretty good.”

Laura sighed. “No, Victoria’s right. So we really have no chance at winning, do we?”

Victoria smiled. “No, we do have a chance. I noticed something about them that’s different from us. They don’t hang out together. They barely talk to each other and when there isn’t a game, they separate. Those two aren’t nearly as close as friends as we are.”

Lara rolled her eyes. “I can’t believe you’re saying this. We’re going to win through the power of our friendship? Is this some sort of 80’s sports movie?”

Victoria rose up from the massage table. She was topless, and Laura was a little surprised at how casual Victoria was with her body around Lewis.

“We are going to win because are two best friends who will be have better teamwork be cause we really care about each other,” Victoria said. “And to bond us even closer, we’re going to have a threesome.”

“What?” Laura said.

“What?” Lewis said.

“Laura, I owe you an apology,” Victoria said. “I’ve been having sex with Lewis and not telling you.”

Laura looked at her best friend. “Yeah, I guessed that a few minutes ago. I would have noticed sooner but I’ve been distracted by all this. I am a little pissed that you told me we couldn’t have sex with the employees.”

“I’m really sorry,” Lewis said.

“Don’t be sorry, Lewis,” Victoria said. “It was all me, Laura. Look, I’ve been going through some odd changes lately. I have been umm, more forward in my sexual relations and I haven’t been able to tell you about it. I’m a little embarrassed by it and I was afraid you would make fun of me, or think I was weird.”

Laura stood up and walked over to her friend. She put her arms around her. “Victoria, I will always be your friend no matter how big a pervert you are. But now you have to tell me what you have been doing to Lewis.”

“Tell her, Lewis,” Victoria said.

Lewis’s dark face blushed. “Umm, Victoria commands me. She makes me eat her. She strokes me, and allows me to climax. Victoria sets the rules.”

Laura nodded. “Yeah, I always knew you were a big old dominant. Good for you for finally figuring it out.”

“What?” Victoria said. “This is all brand new!”

“All right,” Laura said sarcastically. “You’re the one who picks our match dates, where we eat and how we should car pool. You’re not dominant at all.”

Victoria started to say something but stopped. “Fuck it, let’s get to the threesome.”

Laura laughed. “Really? Lewis is a handsome guy but don’t you think having a threesome is a bit much? I’m not bi and I don’t think you are either.”

“Trust me on this, “Victoria said. “In every match, we win separately. One time you won because you had to work through some nudity issues. The next time I won because I dominated the other team. The last game, I manipulated you into getting angry enough to win. We need to start working together, and to do that, we need to get over any barriers to our friendship. I’ve been keeping Lewis to myself and I am sorry for that. I want to share him with you.”

“You are fucking crazy,” Laura said.

“What does that crazy Dr. Von Madd keep saying to you in those stupid challenges?” Victoria said.

Laura smiled. “Push my limits. All right, let’s do this! Why the fuck not?”

“Do I get a say in this?” Lewis asked.

“No,” Victoria said.

Lewis moaned. “Perfect.”

“You are tuned into the Von Madd Datalinks Network! I’m Ed Jackson and I am joined by the beautiful Dr. Allison Parker. It has finally happened; the team of Laura Marie and Victoria Sage are having a threesome. They are the last team on the island to engage in a threesome and we are broadcasting it live to all Von Madd Laboratories employees. Any thoughts as they undress?”

“Well Ed, I just want to correct you on something you said. There are four other teams that have not had a threesome; this team is just the last of the projected teams to have a threesome. The wonderful hard working folks in the Erotic Dynamics Division included this team in the possible threesome group, and only now have they finally performed. As for my thoughts, I just want to say that I am hoping we continue to see Victoria dominate Lewis like we have watched all weekend. That girl really has a way with man handling.”

“Right you are, Allison. The last time I saw a woman as forceful as Victoria, I had to pay 400 Euros and provide proof of health care.”

“Too much information, Ed.”

Victoria couldn’t believe how good she was feeling, and it wasn’t even her pussy being eaten. She was pushing the back of Lewis’s head, keeping his face pinned to Laura’s sex. It wasn’t like Lewis needed her to do that, he was more than happy to eat Laura out. Victoria just liked doing it.

She was also amazed by how turned on she was by watching her partner. Laura was stretched out on the massage table with her legs thrown wide. Victoria watched as her partner massaged and fondled her own heavy breasts. The rest of Laura’s body was in constant motion, humping, bucking and fucking Lewis’s eager mouth. Victoria didn’t feel jealous at all. In fact, she felt a symbiotic connection with Laura, as if by having her partner get oral sex, Victoria was enjoying it too.

Since Lewis was bent over eating Laura, that left his hard cock swinging between his legs. Victoria released Lewis’s head and moved down under the table. She crawled between Lewis’s legs and reached up for his hanging member. Her fingernails stroked his balls and she saw his legs tense up. Up until now, Victoria had yet to taste his cock. She felt like it was treat he hadn’t deserved. Now she was reconsidering it.

Victoria took him into her mouth. In one fierce gulp, she took all of him between her lips. She buried her nose in his pubic hair while his cock touched the back of her mouth. His body trembled. Victoria would have been satisfied with nothing less.

While Lewis continued to eat her partner, Victoria ate him. His long hard cock was just another way to manipulate him. A bite at the tip of his cock made him jump. A lick at the under side of the cock made his knees buckle. Victoria made sure to explore every inch of his cock for every possible response.

“Now Allison, it says here that Victoria had not participated in any sort of power exchange before coming to the island. How did Human Resources know to assign Lewis as their Tournament Assistant?”

“Well Ed, the analysis was that Victoria was not likely to have participated in power exchange relationships, not that she had never done so. She did however exhibit classic signs of repressed dominance frustration syndrome. The sports hobby, the dead end job and the lack of any sustained long term relationships are all signs that speak of her unhappiness. I’m just glad the girl is finally enjoying herself.”

“I see now that she’s directing Laura to bend over the table for Lewis to fuck her. Tell me, Allison, why would she direct her lover to fuck her partner? As a dominant, shouldn’t she be the one on the receiving end so to speak?”

“Not at all, Ed. See, Victoria is the one calling the shots. To her, that is far more important than who is getting the cock.”

“Fuck her hard, Lewis,” Victoria whispered. She was standing behind Lewis, reaching around and pinching his nipples. Her body molded to Lewis’s back, feeling every thrust as he slammed into Laura.

“Fuck that pussy,” she whispered.

Lewis fucked faster. Victoria could hear Laura moan. Instead of being embarrassed by Laura’s moans, Victoria was becoming more aroused. That was her friend. That was her partner. That was her buddy. She delighted in Laura’s delight. Victoria let go of one of Lewis’s nipples and started stroking herself. She rested her head on Lewis’s back and stroked in time to Laura’s moans.

Victoria wanted to help her partner’s pleasure. It took her only a moment to come up with a way how.

“Lewis, fuck her like she was me,” she whispered.

Laura cried out as Lewis really started to fuck her.

“Allison, I think Laura’s orgasm was loud enough to be heard back at the beach.”

“That’s the sounds of a happy woman, Ed. I see now that Victoria is having Lewis get up on the massage table. I think she plans to mount his cock and fuck him herself.”

“That’s not unusual for a dominant woman, is it?”

“All women are different, Ed, even the dominant ones. I just think Victoria realizes how tired Lewis is and is taking over the motion duties. She’s a team player, Ed. Probably now more than ever.”

Victoria lowered herself slowly onto Lewis’s cock. She gasped as she felt his girth inside her. It seemed like a shame that she hadn’t let him inside her before now, but Victoria didn’t worry about that. She was just happy to have him here inside her now.

She wished she could see Lewis’s face but Laura was bending over their Tournament Assistant. Her partner was suffocating Lewis with her generous breasts. Lewis was greedily sucking and biting Laura’s bounty. Laura had her eyes closed but her lips were smiling as Lewis found new areas to nibble.

Victoria used to be jealous of Laura’s tits but that feeling was long gone. Now she saw Laura’s bigger breasts as another asset for the team. She was happy Laura was busty, it was making Lewis thrust even harder.

Victoria rode Lewis. Her powerful thighs gripped his hips as she fucked him. She took her long blonde hair out of its ponytail and let it fall on her shoulders ad breasts. She put her hands on his chest too support herself as she fucked the hell out of him.

Laura opened her eyes and looked right at Victoria. Victoria laughed when she saw the smile on Laura’s face. Her partner was happy for her. That was almost better than cock.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” Victoria moaned. The orgasm was better than volleyball. No, it was better than sex. She looked down at her partner and realized that the orgasm wasn’t better than friendship.

“I love you,” she said to Laura.

“I love you too,” Laura said. “I’m still not fucking you.”

Victoria laughed. “That’s Lewis’s job.”

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“Victoria, you are the best friend anyone has ever had ever period,” Laura said.

“I think you are very drunk,” Victoria said.

“But it’s true,” Laura said loudly to every one in the bar. “We’re millionaires now, so I can quit my job, and do nothing worthwhile the rest of my life! I wouldn’t be rich if it wasn’t for you winning that game yesterday! You’re always looking out for me, always, just like you warned me against having sex with Lewis here. I would have jumped his ass and we would be kicked out and sent home!”

“Uhh, right,” was all Victoria could think to say. Victoria, Laura and Lewis were sitting in a booth in the Swinging Beaker bar and apparently no one else heard Laura’s remark. A quick glance around at all the groping between volleyball players and staff would have destroyed Laura’s assumptions. Victoria was just glad that Laura was such a light drinker that her partner was incoherent after three Pina Coladas.

Victoria felt like the smart thing to do would be to go back to the room and rest up for the rest of the tournament tomorrow. Tomorrow will be the semi-finals round, a rest break and then the final match. They should be resting. On the other hand, it’s not every night that you win a million dollars and celebrating was a lot more fun in a bar than it was in a suite. Even the losers of today’s matches were having a good time tonight.

“Don’t get the wrong idea,” Laura said to Lewis. “I would jump your cock because I think you’re good looking. I wouldn’t do it because I thought you were my slave because you are supposed to provide our every need. I would fuck you like a hot person, not fuck you like I was sexually harassing you. Cause you’re cute and I think you would be good fuck.”

“Uh, thanks,” Lewis said. He looked at Victoria and smiled.

Victoria was scared he was going to say more. Like maybe Lewis would explain how Victoria teases and dominates him every chance they get alone. He could tell Laura how Victoria has mounted his face three times already. Lewis could tell all sorts of stories about what Victoria does to him.

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Lewis kept looking at Victoria and she understood he was waiting for some sort of sign. This would be a perfect time to come clean with Laura while she was still ecstatic over being rich. Victoria just couldn’t do it. She had a hard enough time admitting how much she enjoyed dominating people to herself. She couldn’t even imagine explaining that to her partner.

Victoria decided to give Lewis a sign. She slipped her sandal off and reached her foot underneath the table. Her foot pushed aside Lewis’s thighs and she rested the heel of her foot against his crotch. The tight shorts that all the Tournament Assistants wore meant there was barely any fabric between Victoria’s heel and Lewis’s cock.

“Oh!” Lewis cried out.

Laura didn’t notice. “Yeah, I bet you have a big cock,” she said.

“Ah,” Lewis answered. Victoria’s toes were curling against the growing bulge in his shorts.

“But I could suck it down,” Laura said. “I can swallow a lot. I’m surprised that swallowing a big cock hasn’t been a challenge yet.”

“Hmm,” Lewis replied. Victoria’s big toe had found the tip of his cock. She was slowly stroking it just by flicking her toe.

“That reminds me,” Laura said. “That Otto guy is crazy, right? I mean, you have to be crazy to have Madd as your name, right?”

“Von Madd is a family name,” Lewis said. Victoria liked how his face was flushing. She stroked faster.

“So,” Laura said with the unbeatable confidence of a really drunk woman. “He’s still crazy, right? Have you met him? What’s he like?”

“Yeah Lewis,” Victoria said. “Tell us what he’s like.” She slipped the sandal off her other foot. Both feet were now pressing against Lewis’s very hard cock.

Lewis took a deep breathe before answering. “Dr. Von Madd is really smart but he gets a bit obsessed. He once shut down all research until we could design an intelligent lubricant applier. No other work could be done until we had a working prototype. Damn thing took a year and half to make.”

Victoria was only half listening. She was concentrating on stroking Lewis’s cock with her feet. When her heels would press against his balls, Lewis would make a pained face and keep talking. His compliance in aiding his own discomfort was making her extremely wet.

“A lubricant applier?” Laura said. “You spent a year and a half making better bottle?”

Lewis shook his head. “No, we spent a year and half making an intelligent flying device that senses when you are having sex. The device then flies to the area of contact and applies lubricant directly to the source of friction. It is a hands free lube aid.”

Victoria was impressed. Not with the device, but that Lewis could form complete sentences while her toes were playing with his erection. She especially liked squeezing her feet together and seeing the way Lewis would gasp as she gripped his erection.

A woman approached their table. Victoria thought it was the waitress so she kept manipulating Lewis with her feet. It was only when the woman spoke that she realized it was Monica Gilbert, New York Beach’s premiere player.

“You two are going to get crushed tomorrow,” Monica said. She was carrying a drink and wearing sunglasses inside the dark bar.

“What?” Laura said. “We’re unstoppable!”

Monica snorted. “You’ve been very lucky. You had the first match and obviously sluts like you weren’t bothered by nudity. I would suspect you two were strippers, but I hang out with real strippers and you two aren’t smooth enough.”

Victoria felt like she should have said something witty, but she really didn’t care. Lewis’s cock was throbbing and she was enjoying the feel of her toes pinching his cock.

Laura picked up the slack. “Wow, you came over here to tell us we suck? You’re a real bitch.”

Monica continued. “I just wanted to make sure you two don’t get your hopes up. The only reason you won against the Vargas’s is that their strategy depends on their speed. That stupid chocolate out there slowed all of us down. You two were just lucky that they are so dependent on their movement.”

Victoria was only half listening. Lewis’s breathing became very rapid. She moved her feet together around Lewis’s trapped cock. Victoria wondered if she could make him climax in his shorts.

Laura responded for both of them. “Oh, so you’re being a bitch and a dick? Why bother to come tell us this? If we’re so bad, why are you so worried, Ms. Worry McWorry pants?”

Monica was speechless. Laura’s drunk insult baffled her. “I can’t spend all night talking to you losers. I just wanted to make sure you didn’t have any false hopes tomorrow. Your freak winning streak is coming at an end tomorrow.”

Victoria moved her feet faster. She could tell he was close.

“Yeah?” Laura said. “Our freak winning stuff is coming to fuck you in the ass tomorrow, bitch dick.”

Monica walked away without acknowledging Laura’s insult. Laura yelled it again, louder just in case she missed it. Laura took an angry sip of her drink.

“Can you believe that?” she said.

“Hmm?” Victoria said. She noticed that when she dug her toes into Lewis’s balls, his mouth hung open from his groans.

“Damn Victoria,” Laura said. “I wish I was as laid back as you. You’re so much cooler than me. You’re like ice.”

Victoria felt Lewis climax. He shuddered and her hands clenched into fists. Not a word escaped his lips. Like a good assistant, he didn’t betray a single sign of what she was doing. Her toe pressed hard again the wet spot forming on his shorts. That wet spot belonged to her.

“I just know when something’s not worth my attention,” Victoria said.

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“You are tuned into the Von Madd Datalink Network! I’m Ed Jackson and I am joined by the beautiful Dr. Allison Parker as we continue to provide coverage of the first annual Von Madd Beach Volleyball Tournament! If you are just joining us, we are about to start match six of round two. Allison, why don’t you explain the enhancement for today’s matches?”

“Sure, Ed. The brilliant boys and girls from the Edible Pleasures Division has created a form of Chocolate fudge that doesn’t melt. Ever-Fudge, as the marketing boys like to call it, has been applied to the ground of the playing area. The players are discovering just how sticky, warm and delicious the Ever-Fudge is. It’s sticking to every girl like a beautiful sheen of mud.”

“That’s right Allison and for just ten dollars, you can have an 8 by 10 picture of your favorite volleyball player coated in Ever-Fudge. Just press the glowing camera icon on your Datalink Network screen. Speaking of favorite players, it looks like our next match features the Vargas sisters taking on yesterday’s surprise winners, Laura Marie and Victoria Sage!”

“This is going to be interesting, Ed. Yesterday, Laura and Victoria were the first team to experience the strip lasers. They recovered from the surprise before their opponents did and proceeded to win. Today they won’t have that advantage as we have already seen ten teams get coated in Ever-Fudge.”

“They’ll have to win by pure playing talent today, Allison. Let’s see how well they do!”

“It was a nice run while it lasted,” Laura said.

Victoria couldn’t bring herself to agree. “I don’t know. This mud is pretty weird. We might still win.” She pulled her foot out of the Ever-Fudge and tested how hard it tried to hold onto her foot. It was like pulling your foot out of wet sand.

“Really?” Laura said. “I mean, I’d like to win but those are the Vargas sisters. They posed for men’s magazines last year. I don’t think we’re going to shame them like we did Annika and her partner.”

“Maybe not,” Victoria said. She looked across the net at their opponents. The Vargas sisters were beautiful brunettes in micro bikinis. Their breasts were already on the verge of popping out and their thongs left little else to the imagination. If they were covered in Ever-Fudge, it might just make them look less naked.

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Victoria knew they were going to lose but something deep inside her couldn’t accept it. She wanted to win. Victoria was always a realist but right now she was refusing to accept that they were out classed. No, it was more than that she realized. Victoria couldn’t believe she could lose. Something had changed.

Lewis gave her a thumbs-up from the sideline. Victoria nodded at him regally. She knew why she felt different. It was so easy to dominate Lewis, that she hated releasing control over any other part of her life.

“Laura,” Victoria said, “listen carefully. We are going to win. We are going to win against these sisters and you know why?”

Laura looked at Victoria funny. It took a moment for Victoria to realize that Laura was taking her seriously, and that’s why she looked so odd. It had never happened before.

“Why?” Victoria asked.

“Because we want it more than them,” Victoria said. “They think they should win. We on the other hand, are going to want it and we are going to take it. Do you hear me?”

Laura ran her hands through her short black hair. “Hell, yes. You’re right. I want this! But you know, my ass is sore as fuck. I mean, that stupid robot did a number on me. It hurts just to walk.”

“Oh yeah,” Victoria said. “I wanted to say something about you letting some robot spank your ass the day of our match. What was it? Oh, I remember. As far as your sore ass goes, suck it up.”

Laura laughed. “Okay, I deserve that. I’ll try to pass out later from the pain.”

“Right,” Victoria said coolly. “Let’s go take this win.”

“That’s the second face full of Ever-Fudge that Victoria has taken but she keeps the ball in play! Laura goes to spike the ball and the sisters are completely out of position, Allison!”

“And that’s another point for the Americans, Ed. I am really impressed with Victoria. The Vargas sisters thought they had that point, the audience thought they had that point, even Dr. Von Madd clapped at what he thought was a point yet Victoria saved the day again. The score is now five to three.”

“And what commitment, Allison! I mean she went diving into the Ever-Fudge and got covered from head to toe again!”

“God damn, Victoria,” Laura said. “Are you all right? You’re going to picking fudge out of your ass for weeks. Ummm, you know what I mean right?”

Victoria wiped the Ever-fudge from her eyes. Every part of her body felt sticky. She licked her lips. It was pretty delicious.

“I’m fine,” Victoria said. It was an understatement. She was feeling fantastic. They were winning by a slight lead but that wasn’t why she was feeling so great. She was feeling great because she made the choice to dominate the Vargas’s and that’s exactly what they were doing. The power was giving her a head rush.

“Laura, let’s see if we can make the other team dive for the ball for a change.”

“Holy cow Allison! Instead of going for the point, Victoria spiked the ball right into Gabrielle Vargas’s chest! The older sister just made a huge splash in the Ever-Fudge! Angelica just managed to return the ball and Laura easily scores while Gabrielle was still trying to get up!’

“That might have been strategy on Victoria’s part, Ed, but I would bet my thesis paper that Victoria did that out of pure intimidation. Did you see the smile on her face?”

“I sure did, Allison. That woman has a mean streak that no amount of Ever-Fudge could sweeten.”

“That turns you on, doesn’t it, Ed?”

“. . . yes.”

Victoria called for a time out. Laura looked surprise but she didn’t say anything. The Vargas sisters seemed almost disappointed. They both looked pissed at that last move Victoria did and were ready to get some revenge. That’s why Victoria called the time out. She wanted to defuse that anger.

Well, that and she wanted to torment Lewis.

While Laura sat and rested her legs, Victoria walked up to their Tournament Assistant and stretched her arm out against his shoulder. He massaged her arm while Victoria had her back to Laura.

“When we finish this game,” Victoria said so low that only he could hear her, “you’re going to clean every drop of chocolate off of me.”

Lewis’s eyes widened.

“And you are going to use your mouth. You are going to lick every inch of my body and then you are going to hand wash me in the shower. You understand me?”

“Yes ma’am,” he said.

Victoria pulled her arm away. “Come on, Laura. Those sisters have rested enough.

“And the rout just continues, Allison. The score is 14 to 7 and Victoria is a one woman wrecking machine. The Vargas sisters are just looking tired out there.”

“Running in that Ever-Fudge must be exhausting, Ed. The only one not dragging their ass out there is Victoria. The Vargas sisters and Laura are moving in slow motion while Victoria is on fire. Maybe she’s getting a sugar high from that chocolate.”

“She certainly has eaten enough of it today, Allison. She has shown no fear when it comes to diving for the ball. She looks like a chocolate beach bunny out there.”

“Yep, she’s dirty and sticky, Ed. That’s how that girl rolls.

Victoria never knew playing volleyball could be this easy. In the past she had always been able to read offenses and defenses, but it had never occurred to her to read her opponent’s ability to be dominated. It was all a matter of exerting her will. The Vargas sisters were national champions and physically perfect players, but Victoria just saw them as minor obstacles to her desires.

She played close to the net. Laura and her sore ass were guarding the back court. Victoria wanted to be close to the Vargas sisters where she could look them in the eye. She knew she could communicate how fucked they were with a glance. Victoria knew this from doing it repeatedly to Lewis.

Chocolate clung to every part of Victoria’s body. It was under her top, pressed tight against her tits. It was in her shorts, sticking to her ass and pussy. It was between her toes, behind her ears and in her hair. Instead of bothering her, all Victoria could think of was Lewis’s mouth cleaning it all.

She growled when Angelica jumped to block the spike. It must have been loud because Angelica’s fudge covered face turned to look at her instead of the ball. Victoria batted the ball into the ground. The result splat of Ever-Fudge splashed all over the Brazilian superstar.

“Game point!” the referee yelled.

“Victoria!” Laura yelled. “We just won a million fucking dollars!”

Victoria blinked. She had forgotten about the cash prize for winning this round. Financial freedom seemed like a distant bonus compared to the thrill she had just experienced. She had beaten world class players through sheer force of will. It was an extremely arousing experience.

“Great,” Victoria said. She caught Lewis’s eye. “I’m heading to the showers.”

to be continued,