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domfitcouple 57M/47F
8 posts
8/8/2018 8:33 pm
Humiliation


Tara was innocently sleeping through a slight hangover. I should have woken her to get my coffee per our usual routine but I had bigger plans for the day. She'll need her rest. The beautiful site of her naked ass under the crisp white sheet didn't hurt either. Her long tanned leg artfully bent out from under the sheet then over top again. This had the affect of pulling the sheet even tighter around her fleshy round globe.

As the Kuerig squirted my coffee out like bad Mexican food, I thought again about how she had slowly gotten out of the car spreading her legs to give the valet a full view of her freshly shaved pussy. Oh and the way she kept letting her dress slide up her ass without pulling it down. Oh yes, she was the attention seeker last night.

***
Tara slowly opened her eyes and took a deep breath in. What is that smell? She blinked quickly, trying to grasp a functioning thought, but her mind was fuzzy and her muscles ached.

"Oh man..."

She stretched her arms over her head, rolled over, and groaned in delight. She reached her hand out to your side, but found nothing. Confused, she propped herself up on her elbows. The white sheet slightly slid down her body, exposing her large round breasts to the cool morning air. Her nipples instantly harden in response.

"Priest?..." She frowned as I tired to think clearly. In an instant, her mind snapped awake as she recognized the smell: “coffee! — Shit!"

She sprang up, quickly wrapping the sheet around her as she exited the bed. The attempt to cover herself was a weak one. She shivered as her long dark hair tickling her exposed back. Quickly she made it to the kitchen, nervously biting her lip.

***

"Good morning sleepy head," he said, wrapping his arms around her.

"You're wearing the sheet? So strike two. You didn't make the bed as soon as you got up." His voice always so calm.

She's usually such a good girl and is diligent about the morning rituals he has set up for her.

"I'm so sorry Daddy..." she said, burying her face into his shoulder. His warm embrace is always so comforting, and she involuntarily released a sigh as her body melted and pressed against him .

"I smelled the coffee and panicked, and it's a little chilly so I thought...Wait.”

She pulled he face away and looked up at him for a split second before looking away, careful not to look into his eyes. He is always so sexy in the morning and it takes every once of will power to not look into his intense stare, but as his last comment quickly sets in, she swallows hard.

"Sir, did you say strike two? Was it because of something that happened last night?"

"Well, strike one was actually you making me get my own coffee. It sounds like your mind has a pending strike three hovering in it's subconscious. Apparently you don't trust me to give you the attention you need. You were slutting it up pretty good last night. You know I normally love that and maybe later in the day you'll remember exactly what you did that has you teetering on the edge,” he said this in one long calm breath.

He pulled her in tight. Even though she got a little bratty last night he had to fight to punish her. She was always so adorable. The joy he felt inside about punishing her today far exceeded the feelings of the night before.

"Here go put this on. We're going to the beach."

She came out and he didn't look at her. If she didn't hold her shoulders square her breasts would escape. Her nipples acting like the gnomon of a sundial indicating the time day chronicling her humiliation. The bottoms, nothing more than a string that was completely engulfed by her round firm ass. The front looked like a so patch between her legs. She stood quietly as he put the chain link choker around her neck. The clip of the leash left her physically trembling.

“Come on I want to take my pet for a walk on the beach,” he said.

She couldn’t see his face but she knew he was grinning ear to ear.

“But, Sir. I can’t go to the beach like this!”

“Oh, so last night around my friends it was ok to show your pussy. Do you remember dry humping my buddy Jimmy last night?”

This comment was met with a blank stare. Her face blank as she presumably searched her memory for the act. A slight hint of recognition washed across her face. Words started to form from her mouth but she stood silent.

“No arguing,” he said. His voice stern. He handed her the cooler, it felt heavy. Then the lone beach chair.

“What kind of pet am I? A pack mule?!” She could barely contain her outrage.

“I think, young lady, you may want to suffer in silence. Don’t make it worse.” His voice came out almost as a whisper. It made her nervous when he whispered.

He opened the door. A tug on the leassh and they were outside the condo. She barely remembered the one block walk to the beach.

“All fours,” he commanded.

“What?!”

“I said all fours. I won’t repeat myself.”

She set the cooler and chair down. Kneeled in the sand then dropped to her hands. Her breasts swayed and settled underneath her. It wasn’t clear if the heat or the desire to hide was making her whole body glisten in sweat.

A chair under his arm, the cooler in his hand, a tug on the leash. “Heal,” he commanded. Her head down she crawled next to him. “Head up,” he commanded.

***
Oh my god, all these people looking at us. At me! I’m fucking naked just about. I think my nipples are out. I’m not looking down. He’ll yell, “Head up!” again. Then more people will look. Jesus how long does it take to find a spot. Was he counting each grain of sand as he went by?

“Oh no, not there!” she thought. The words screaming inside her head. She saw them, three of his closest friends. She was pretty sure it was Jimmy that yelled out.

“Awe such a good girl. Yes, you are. You are a very good girl.”

Her face flush with embarrassment. Ugh, fucking asshole. That’s when she felt it, the trickle from her pussy, warmer than the sweat. Oh my god, why do I like this?

***
“Hey, guys.” He set the cooler down and planted his chair. “Sit.” She sat like a puppy next to the cooler. He placed a bowl in front of her and poured in a vodka with cherry Gatorade into it. Rubbing the back of her ear he said, “You must be a thirsty girl.”

He tied her hair back in a ponytail. “Drink.” He said. His voice even and stern like you would talk to a well-trained pet. She leaned forward and started to pick up the bowl.

“Not like that.”

She leaned in lapping up the fluid with just her tongue.

***
The chants of “good girl” blended together with her Sir’s being the one that held them all together. This was oddly calming to her. There was no laughter just praise for being a good girl. Her belly filled with butterflies. She smiled into her bowl. She liked being his good little pet.
***

She stopped drinking and crawled over to Priest placing her chin on his thigh, sitting in the sand. He was drinking and telling stories with his<b> buddies. </font></b>His hand naturally reached to the back of her head and he ran his hand through her hair mindlessly. Her eyes closed. Her body glistening in the sun.

He unhooked the leash and said, “Come on girl, let’s go for a swim.” He walked ahead of her as she crawled next to him. Her dignity long past gone. She was deaf to the whispers. The cool water beckoning her. She began to crawl faster.

“Fetch!” She looked up to see the nerf football sail into the water. She was a good swimmer. She dove in and swam as hard as she could. The clear green water allowing her some modicum of relief. She got to the ball and like a good little pet, pushed it into her mouth and bit down. She doggy paddled back to Priest. He stood a little over waist deep in the water. By the time she reached him, Jimmy was standing next to him. Beer in hand.

Priest pulled her up. You’re being such a good little pet. He took her by the ponytail and drew her lips to his. His tongue warm and just the right amount of wet slid into her mouth. Her involuntary moan making her lips vibrate against his. She wrapped her arms around his wide shoulders and let her body melt into his. His hands went to her ass like they always do when they hug. The gentle squeeze pulled her in tighter. His manhood proving his desire for her was immediate.

Jimmy moved in behind her. Now 4 hands on her firm little bottom. She looked into Priest’s crystal blue eyes. They were smiling approval. She arched her back as Jimmy’s finger slide between her legs, their actions hidden by the ocean. Tara reached back and found the steel spear she had been hoping for. She pulled and stroked Jimmy through his board shorts. His finger now deep inside her cunt. Her head on Priest’s shoulder she moaned with pleasure.

Whispering, “Put it in. Can he please put it in Sir?”

Priest nodded to Jimmy. Jimmy undid his board shorts and let out what looked like a long black river snake. He placed it against her wanting cunt and slowly slid it in. Priest grimaced as she bit his shoulder when the monster snake entered her from behind. Priest felt the familiar tremble almost right away. She came almost as soon as Jimmy entered her. The foreplay of the day had put her on the edge. Jimmy pumped her with his hard cock. She heard him more than she felt him. His grunts and groans were bringing her closer to the edge again. Priest took her by the hair tilting her head up.

“Look at me, Tara. Look into my eyes. Come again for me.” The combination, of his eyes, the primal sound in his voice and Jimmy pounding her made her mouth open in a soundless scream. Her body quivered. The ocean splashed against her. Her body tensed and released. Her pussy completely filled. She collapsed against Priest as Jimmy pulled out and blew his hot juices into the vast ocean.

Priest gathered her up into his strong arms. He carried her back and placed his perfect little pet on her stomach to rest in the sun.

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benard69 66M/66F  

8/8/2018 8:54 pm

Now there's a Vivid slightly warped imagination...


domfitcouple replies on 8/12/2018 2:29 pm:
Thanks..."warped imagination" is the best comment I could hope for! Thank you

randr4me 58M
17 posts
8/8/2018 10:21 pm

erotica at its best


domfitcouple replies on 8/12/2018 2:29 pm:
Thanks!

Hardcock361980 46M
35 posts
8/8/2018 10:27 pm

Mmmm so good


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8/19/2018 4:22 am

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