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The Master's Island by Taoman @2000 adult content Mff, bd, spanking, teen,
nc
This scenario that has been in my head forever going way back to my
fervent adolescent imagination. This predates 'THE SURVIVOR". Closer to
being stranded with Mary Ann and Ginger on Gilligans's Island. I have
never seen a really good sexual possibilities exploration of this. The
theme would be the American bitch female thrust into a primitive male
dominated world where in order to survive she must learn submission.
Please do not reprint commercially or without my permission.
Thomhobs@hotmail.com
The Master's Island Part I
The small jet had gone down during the typhoon. It had been terrifying
particularly after the lightening had struck the cockpit and all
electronics had been lost. That I was alive and squatting on this tropical
beach was a miracle that at the moment I was too tired to fully comprehend.
I had been the plane's pilot and I knew that I had done my best to save the
plane but the storm had been just too monstrous.
There had been four other passengers, Mr. Talbott, my employer and
three women. I had only briefly seen the females before departure. They
where Karen, her sister Carol and a friend named Kim. Carol and Kim where
teenagers maybe 16 or 17, it was hard to tell. Karen was in her late
twenties and probably Talbott's girlfriend.
My quick impression of the three girls was pretty faces, a lot of hair,
and model type figures and clothes. One of the young ground crew had said
Karen had been a "playmate' and "miss year'
I had no idea where I was today besides somewhere in the South Pacific.
But I was alive, the sun had warmed me from the coldness of the ocean and I
was hungry.
I decided to walk the beach with the sun behind me. Within a mile I
found floating debris from the plane. Finding a small floating sealed
survival kit with some ration bars, matches, first aid, and a Swiss knife
really filled me with a hopeful prospective.
When I saw the distant human figures I picked up my pace to a slow run.
It was the three girls. They where all miraculously unharmed from the
ordeal, despite some evident hard exposure. I noticed as I had approached
that they had all stripped to bras and panties in the sun. When they had
seen me approach modestly had prevailed and now all where clad in the
clothes they had during the flight.
They where very glad to seem me. But, the older Karen seemed
disappointed I was not leading a rescue party. After we compared
recollections of the crash and our individual survival I passed out the
ration bars I found. The three girls where hungry.
I had seen a fresh water stream back up the beach and I suggested we
make a base at that point. On higher shaded ground above the stream I
spent the rest of the afternoon constructing a crude lean-to. The women
where not much help. After spending an hour attempting to show each girl
how to weave the vines, bamboo and palm fronds I realized it would be
quicker to focus on that job aspect myself and let them scout for building
materials. The two teenagers where easily distracted doing this task.
After being gone and hour and a half they returned with some old dried and
brittle fronds. They said they had found a pool up stream and had washed.
The older Karen was not much help either not seeing the importance of
wasting time on the shelter as we would soon be rescued. On hearing about
the pool Karen said that sounded "wonderful!" and the three disappeared.
By dusk I had completed the shelter.
After the girls reappeared the first drops of rain began falling and
within minutes the full force of a tropical gale was on us. We huddled
miserably under the leaking cover with the lean-to only breaking the force
of the driving rain. I found my outside position getting the worst of the
storm as the girl's huddled together in the center. I spent the night cold
and wet.
The next morning was clear and gorgeous. We finished the emergency
rations and sat and talked. I was beginning to get to know my fellow
castaways. Karen said she was Talbott's "executive secretary". She was a
beautiful blue-eyed, full breasted, long-legged, blonde-tressed
All-American girl. She had tied off her blouse at her breasts to expose
her mid-drift. She had kept on her skirt. Her sister Carol was a younger
version of her sister. Drop dead pretty with that wholesome sexuality that
young girls have. While her breasts where not as fully developed as her
sister's I thought she was quite voluptuous for her age. Kim was a cute
petite brunette. Almost elfin with her large amber eyes she had also
developed a woman's body. The two teenagers where close friends from some
high school. They had followed Karen's example and tied off their tops
baring their midriffs. Using my knife the teenagers had gone out of my
vision and cut their jeans for shorts. As the day's heat progressed they
used the knife again to make shorter shorts. This resulted in a sharp
scolding from the older Karen whom the teenagers thought was humorous.
When Kim had been assisting me with the hut I had noticed a clean view of
her cleavage when she had bent over. Evidently she had abandoned her bra.
I had a quick pang of dirty old man guilt. I was in my early thirties. I
found myself attracted to all the girls.
The teenagers had found this as a fun adventure. But the older Karen
was all business. She wanted to know exactly what I was going to do to get
them out of this mess. I had suggested we construct a signal fire and a
SOS on the beach. Then I went scouting for food. The girls spent the
afternoon gathering materials for a huge SOS on the beach which on my
return I immediately saw would be washed away by the incoming tide.
I had found some ripe coconuts, some type of banana fruit that I saw
birds eating and some wild aloe. I told the girls to go easy on the fruit,
which advice was promptly ignored with resulting digestive distress later
that night. I used the aloe on my exposed skin and was amazed at the
immediate relief it provided. The three females turned up their collective
noses at the wild remedy. "It stinks" Carol said distastefully. I
couldn't smell anything.
The second night was again rough with another storm. I had expanded the
lean-to and thickened the roof. The girl's promptly occupied the updated
section and I found myself again soaked and miserable. I was also to blame
for everyone's gastic problems and was verbally picked apart during lulls
in the storm.
The next morning while gathering wet firewood and attempting to start a
fire to dry every one off I lost my patience. The three cold hungry
miserable females huddled under the lean-to where giving me caustic advice
and scornfully discussing my intelligence. I had smoked some fish the
night before and I had seen the three pick at the food then throw it in the
bushes.
I set down the firewood stood up and turned to the women. "I am done
with this" I said "When any of you care to behave as a decent person...Come
and see me"
I grabbed the matches and knife and strode off the beach. I felt their
collective eyes boring into my back as I disappeared into the jungle. I
had seen a perfect camping spot a mile up the beach. There was sheltering
palms, fresh water and some nearby tidal pools.
In fact by that evening I had constructed a elevated deck with a tight
roof and walls. I had speared a delicious fat fish at low tide. I was
siting against a palm tree watching the sun set when I heard voices and the
three girls appeared. Standing by my fire the three stood before me.
Karen had crossed her arms and began a hot tirade involving my lack of
decency, bad attitude and my responsibilities.
I had been rolling a wild thought about my mind that afternoon and her
speech cemented it.
I held up my hand. "Ok stop" I said "This is the way this is all going
to work." The three stared at me. "If you want to live, then you will do
it my way"
"First off I am the boss" I said. I was a bit pissed so I expanded on
that. "No I think King is a better description. Or how about Master .."I
smiled at them and sat back.
"You will do everything exactly as I say" Then I had a sudden
inspiration. I looked directly at Karen. "Can you understand "slave"?
You want to survive you will come to me as a slave girl to her Master"
Karen spat at me in disgust "You are crazy and sick." She said
vehemently. She spun on her heels and disappeared into the darkness. The
two teenagers where looking at me with wide-eyed shock. Carol turned and
went after her sister. Kim stared at me. "Does that mean we would have to
have sex?" she said.
I smiled at her. "Yes Kim you would fuck me, you would suck me and I
think I would put my cock in that tight ass of yours.
She gasped, turned and went running after the others. I noticed her
legs rose straight to that butt. She had one of those flat gaps at the
junction on her thighs and sex. "Damn" I thought with bemusement "I bet
you could slide two fingers between there."
Two days went by.
I saw the three out in the surf attempting to catch fish. After the
thirds night storm I did see anymore smoke from their campsite.
The third morning I was having wonderful success catching some lobsters
in a tide pool. I heard some splashing and turned. The two teenagers
where standing about ten feet from me in the pool. "We are really hungry"
Carol said. Kim spoke up "Please help us" They did look forlorn.
I stood before them "You heard my rules. You want to eat?"
The two looked at each other nervously. Kim spoke up "We have both done
it with guys but Carol does not like kissing guys down there you know. But
I would do it to you, but please don't make me do the other."
I smiled "what other?" I asked.
She blushed deeply and looked down. "You know what you said. About my
bottom"
I laughed making her blush again with shame. Carol stood quietly by her
friend watching me.
"What about your sister? Have you told her your decision? I asked.
"No" Carol said, "Karen said she would rather stave to death than be
with an animal like you. But we think you are cute. I have never been
with a older guy"
I stood looking at them as if I was debating my choices. "You
understand what I want? I said, "You will do just what I say.always. If
you don't I will whip you." This brought a startled exchange of looks
between the two. "Carol you will suck my cock and I will cum in your mouth
and you will swallow it. I will fuck the two however and whenever I want.
"Kim the first place I will do it will be that ass of yours" sternly I
said "That is the rules"
"Now if you two agree come up to my camp. But leave all your clothes on
the beach. You will come as little slave girls" I smiled at their
wide-eyed faces. I turned and walked up the beach.
I had no sooner set the wet palm frond wrapped lobsters in the fire than
I heard the swish of bare feet in the sand. I turned and had a very
memorable vision of the two naked teenagers standing in the firelight. The
two young girls where nervously conscious of their nakedness. Both where
squirming and attempting to hide their exposed sex and breasts.
"Drop those hands" I barked
The two stood under my close scrutiny as I circled them. Their fists
balled in tension at their sides. Both where absolute beauties in their
own way. I noticed that bikini trims where in style this year. I stood
before Carol reached up and cupped her full young breasts with both hands
and I squeezed getting a intake of breath from her. I caught her nipples
and rolled them in my fingers. I noted she was almost panting now. She
had her eyes closed and her mouth open. I leaned forward and pressed into
her holding her against me tight. Our bare chests mashed together. I
leaned in to kiss her darting my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue met
mine almost shyly. I broke the kiss and whispered in her ear. "I can't
wait to feel those lips on my cock. You will suck all the cum from me and
swallow it" She stiffened in my arms.
I stood back reached down I dropped my shorts. My engorged erection was
almost throbbing.
Both girls where looking down at it.
"Your little boyfriends have anything like that?" I asked.
Carol jerked her eyes away but Kim seemed mesmerized by my penis. I
took her hand and placed it on the head of my dick. She immediately gently
squeezed it and a drop of precum emerged.
"Kim," I said, "lick that off"
Her eyes came up to meet mine in a questioning manner.
"You know what I mean" I said.
She glanced quickly at her friend then bent forward and licked the pearl
of cum off my prick. She stood up.
"Swallow" I said. I saw her slender throat convulse. "Good girl" I
said
"Yum yum" she joked. Both her and Carol giggled. The tension in the
air lessened
Her dainty hand looked tiny on my erection. She brought her other hand
over and joining her hands together began to slowly pump me.
I brought my hand up to her head and lifted her chin so her eyes left my
cock and met mine.
"Do you like your Master's cock Kim?" She closed her eyes in my stare. I
ran my thumb across her pouting lower lip. "Kim?" I asked again
She whispered "yes"
"Tell your Master so Carol can hear you." I said
She shook her hair opened her eyes looked at her friend than back at me.
"I love my Master's cock" she said. Then she smiled tentatively at me..
I reached up to cup a very firm peach sized breast. I thumbed a tiny
pert nipple that immediately tightened. I ran my hands behind her and
down, pulling her against me in a tight embrace. I held her by a very
tight little ass. I let my index finger explore between the cheeks and
gently circled her anus. She took a deep breath and her face came up. I
kissed her and her lips moved against mine. Our tongues intertwined. Her
hands went around my back to hold me to her. I could tell she was really
trying to please me, but she was shaking.
I turned to Carol who was watching us closely. "Are you hungry?" I
asked.
Both girls began to earnestly describe to me about how hungry they when
they had eaten last.
The lobsters had begun to snap and steam within the sodden palm frond
wrappings. I flipped the crustaceans from the fire and unwrapped supper.
The two naked teenagers crouched beside me watching my movements closely. I
thought to myself that all modesty is lost so easily. I broke open one of
the lobsters and pulled a large piece of steaming aromatic white flesh from
the tail. I held it up and took a bite from it. "Now that is good." I
said.
Both of the girls where staring at the piece of food with a wide-eyed
need. I stood up above the two girls who looked up at me. I held it
toward Carol who reached for it. "No" I said, "Your Master will feed you"
I held it to her mouth and she cocked her head, opened her mouth for the
proffered treat. I pulled it from her mouth as she bit off a piece. She
closed her eyes and chewed "hmmm" she said and smiled up at me. There was
juice on her lower lip. I ran a finger over her parted mouth catching the
residue "Get it all" Her tongue came up and she licked my finger. Her eyes
never left the piece of meat.
Kim had moved just next to her friend and moved from a crouch to a kneel
position. She smiled up at me expectedly and parted her lips in
anticipation.
"You son of a bitch!" I heard a angry scream. A furious Karen came into
the firelight. Screaming she told me she would see me in jail for life.
She described me as a low life pervert.
She grabbed her sister's arm and jerked her too her feet. She attempted
to grab the other teenager.
But Kim turned, jumped up and ran behind me. I felt her hands on my
back as she peered around me at the irate Karen.
Karen stood there holding Carol glaring at me "You will pay for this you
bastard" she hissed
"Just wait till I tell your mother Kim." She lowered her tone. "I know
the way she is and you know what will happen to you"
"Ok ok" Kim said and came from behind me to slowly walk to Karen
"Where are your clothes? Karen asked the two girls and then proceeded
to pull the unresisting Carol behind her into the darkness in the indicated
direction. Kim started to follow, stopped and looked over her shoulder at
me.
"Wait" I said. I grabbed the other still unwrapped lobster and dropped
it in a dry frond.
"Here" holding it to her. She ran to me grabbed it and leaned up to
kiss me. "Cya ..Master" she whispered, gave me a huge smile and ran after
the two other females. I watched her tight little bare ass disappear into
the dark. To be continued
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