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The Little Fish {MF oral reluc humil others} by Ben Wa

Synopsis: How a dominant and adventurous beauty comes
to experience one of the most erotic days of her life.

Author's note: The beach scene is part of a forthcoming,
larger story, "Missionary Position".  I felt it could stand
on its own with a more mature protagonist if I added an
interesting plot twist.  Hopefully, it will turn many of
your assumptions upside down and make you re-think
and perhaps re-read the story.

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taken as condoning such activity, or any of the other activities
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=-= Part 1 - Jessie =-=

"Bye Jessie, see you back here at 6."

"Bye Jeff, remember everything I told you to do."

I hop into my red Ferrari and drive away.

Today I want to go to a new beach, relax, and work on my tan.

Sam Browne, from last night recommended it.  He said, "The people
are friendly, but generally mind their own business.  Some are
dressed, some topless, some completely nude.  It's very low-key,
not many tourists.  You might even see a couple making love.
Nobody minds unless they're too noisy."

It takes less then half an hour and I park within easy walking
distance.  There's a shaded path so I remove my sandals and
cover-up.  I only take a water bottle, suntan lotion, and a
blanket.

It's a beautiful beach with white sands and only a few seashells
near the water's edge.  There's virtually none of the trash you
so often find on American beaches.

I walk along the water's edge allowing the sea foam to swirl
around my feet.  I casually notice people in various states of
undress.  Those who frequent nude beaches become blase about
nudity in a very short time.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see several heads turn, noticing
me.  What they see is a leggy blonde in a red string bikini.  A
woman needs the right clothes to look really sexy. I stretch once
or twice to tease them.

My hair is a dye job, but few people can tell.  My eyebrows are
quite light and my armpits are shaved.  Of course, I shave my
pussy regularly so I can wear the sexy thongs that I favor.  It
barely covers me in front and there's only a thin strip of
material traveling up the crack of my tight ass.  There are two
ties, one on each side.

I have to exercise at least 30 minutes a day to maintain my 23-
inch waist and 35-inch hips. My perky 34C breasts are high on my
chest.  My bikini top just barely covers my fat nipples.  They
poke out through the material even if I'm not excited.

When I turn on the charm, It's a sexy package that most men find
irresistible.  It's rare that I can't "bag" one that I find
attractive.  My men must be attentive and obedient if they want
to keep my favor.  I don't hesitate to apply "discipline" if they
step out of line.  Using my sensuous assets, I know how to
maintain control over a man.

It only takes me about 15 minutes to find a relatively isolated
spot.  There are two groups of people about 50 yards away, but
they seem preoccupied. I shouldn't be bothered.

I stretching out my blanket on the sand. With one pull on the
front tie, my bikini top pops open, freeing my 34Cs to be warmed
by the sun.  I shrug out of it then rub suntan lotion on all my
exposed skin.

I have to pay particular to my breasts. They're pale compared to
the rest of me and I certainly don't want them to burn.  After
today, I shouldn't have a visible tan line above the waist.

Leaning back, I close my eyes and listen to the sounds of the
ocean.  It's very relaxing.  Before long it lulls me to sleep.


=-= Part 2 - Beach =-=

I dream of a small slimy fish. He's playfully wriggling between
my legs.  Something is tickling my pussy.  It must be the little
fish.  He swims up and down my slit, rubbing against the sides.

I catch glimpses of his beauty as he stops for brief moments to
tickle me with the tip of his hot slimy tongue.  Then he dances
away, letting me see every color of the rainbow reflected by his
shiny, shimmering scales.  The iridescent light seems to flow
into my skin.

Such a nice fish, such a pretty fish, giving me such nice
feelings.  I don't want to move or make a sound.  That might
scare the little fish away.

I dream of a breeze making my nipples tighten.  They start to
tingle pleasantly as if calling for the little fish to come and
rub them.  The little fish ignores them.  He prefers my slit
because it is warm, wet and likes to be tickled.

The little fish keeps swimming up and down my slit, rubbing
against the sides.  The tickling makes the sides of my slit start
to swell and become even more ticklish.  The little fish starts
to swim faster.  It makes the nice tickling increase.

I can feel the power and love of the little fish exciting me and
filling me.  He makes me feel so special, so important.  I want
to return his love and tenderness.

My feelings for the little fish grow and grow until I feel them
flowing out of my slit like a warm tide to bathe the little fish.
He must like it because he starts doing ever more wonderful
tricks, flips and jumps, always rubbing against the sides of my
slit.  What a marvelous little fish he is.

I dream of a lighthouse, growing from the top of the slit, where
the sides end.  The little fish likes it and swims all around the
lighthouse.  That makes the flame from the lighthouse get hotter
and hotter.  The lighthouse is even more ticklish then the sides
of my slit.

The little fish begins to lick the lighthouse with his hot slimy
tongue.  It becomes very hard to keep still and quiet. I start
breathing faster, my hands ball into fists, I grit my teeth, to
stop from moving or making a sound.  I think the little fish
likes teasing me.  Suddenly the little fish grips the lighthouse
between his lips.

"Ohhhhhhhh," I moan unable to keep quiet. The heat from the
lighthouse is burning the little fish and me. I try to be brave
like the little fish. He doesn't run away, but starts sucking on
the lighthouse.

"Aaaaaaah," I gasp, unable to remain still.  I try to rub against
the little fish.  I need to feel more of his hot slimy tongue on
my wet slit.  My legs spread wide, opening my slit for the little
fish, hoping he will swim inside.
.
"Pleeesssee," I beg him, but he just keeps sucking on the
lighthouse.  I try to move the lighthouse away, but the little
fish follows it everywhere.  He keeps sucking and sucking and
won't let go.  He has me trapped.

I hear a roaring in my ears.  It's the sound of a tidal wave
building. I can feel its tremendous energy inside me.  My slit
pumps up and down, but that only makes the tidal wave build
faster.  The tidal wave is coming closer and closer.  I'm held in
place.  The little fish is so strong.  I'm bound helplessly to
his magic lips.

The tidal wave builds and builds.  The lighthouse begins
vibrating with its power.  The tidal wave is approaching quickly.
I'm afraid of it.  It's coming now.  I can't escape. The roaring
in my ears grows louder, deafening.  Almost here, it's burning,
Burning, BURNING, ...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," I scream at
the top of my lungs drowning under the impact.

Slowly, awareness returns.

My eyes flutter open.

I'm awake.  The sun is high in the sky.

What an incredible dream. My arms and legs feel like they weigh a
1000 pounds each. I'm exhausted, but I can't remember feeling so
completely relaxed, content, and fulfilled.

"Oooooooooh," I moan feeling a stab of arousal between my thighs.

It's a man sucking my pussy!

He must have untied and removed my string bikini bottom while I
slept, leaving me naked.  Drained by that unforgettable orgasm,
I'm weak as a kitten.

He easily holds me down while continuing to lick and suck my
sensitive flesh.  My arousal grows by leaps and bounds.   I start
to feel dizzy.

Who is it?  Could it be Sam Browne from last night? Did he set me
up?

I can't tell with his face still buried between my thighs.  I'm
still too weak to even lift my head.  All I can see is the broad
muscular back of a powerful athletic man.  His deep tan and
brawny physique is just what I'm usually drawn to.

It could be almost anyone, perhaps some beach bum wandering by
that thought I look like a luscious tidbit or some crazed mass
murder that will slit my throat when he's done using my body.

I'm flustered and confused.  How could he take me so easily,
turning my body's desires against me?  He humiliated me. With a
few touches, I became a writhing slut, his dirty sex-toy, and his
nasty whore.

Looking around, many people are watching us attracted by my
scream, but they don't think to interfere.  I'm intensely ashamed
of myself.  We probably look like two salacious exhibitionists
making noisy love on a nude beach.  I feel exposed, like a
stripper giving a sex show to in a cheap theater.  It's so
embarrassing.

"Aaaaaah," I gasp, feeling a spasm in my pussy.  The exposure and
the humiliation are turning me on.  What kind of sick deviant am
I?

I dread the possibility that he could mount me in a second. Slide
his hard cock into my defenseless pussy. Sopping wet from my
climax, it would offer no resistance. Then he'd begin fucking me.

"Ohhhhhh," my pussy shivers in anticipation.  My aroused body
prepares to welcome him.  It's ready to be fucked.  There's
nothing I can do to stop him.  Is there any way to end this
degradation?

My chest is still heaving.  My nude tits tremble with growing
panic as they rise and fall.  Their pink nipples have turned a
deep red, already hard with growing desire.  I try to catch my
breath so I can scream, "STOP HIM! HE'S RAPING ME!"

I manage to lift my head a few inches.  I watch his hungry sea-
green eyes.  They drink in my helplessness, my vulnerability.
Between the soft mounds of my quivering tits, I see my assailant
has short sandy hair.

It's definitely not Sam Browne, but he looks familiar.  Can he be
a stalker, hunting me like an animal, waiting until I was most
vulnerable to strike?  I feel a stab of fear.  If that's true
then he could plan to drug me or kidnap me and keep me locked
indefinitely in a basement as some sort of personal sex slave.

Wordlessly, my eyes plead with him, "Please stop. Let me go.  I
won't tell anyone.  Don't humble and humiliate me like this.
Don't turn me into your whore."

His rapacious eyes answer, "No you horny slut.  What you want is
meaningless.  You're helpless body is under my control.  I'll use
it for my pleasure and force you to covet more.  I laugh at your
feeble resistance."

I've almost recovered enough to scream.  As I take a deep breath,
his head dives back between my legs.  His mouth fastens on my
hot, wet pussy.

"Nooooooooohhhhh," I moan feeling molten heat flare between my
legs.  My head drops back down.

In a moment, my hips start pumping again.  I try to fight the
incredible feelings. That only makes them more uncontrollable.
Grabbing my ass tighter, he pulls my pussy against his maddening
lips.  I have to surrender to the overwhelming powers he's
unleashed in my body.

Between gasping breaths, I can only whisper my plea, "Ohhhhhh,
please stop, aaaaaahh, not again, ooooooh, can't stand it,
aahhhhh, drive me insane."

Ignoring my words, his touch demands total dominion over my body.
He forces me into carnal submission.  My flesh writhes under the
assault of his slimy tongue.

His hot lips start sucking my clit again.  I feel a second tidal
wave, no orgasm building.  It will be infinitely greater then the
first.  I'm terrified.  Its molten heat will incinerate me.

"Aaah, Aaahh, Aaahhh," I gasp continuously, wheezing for breath,
I've lost the power to speak again.

He's a devil who knows just how to drive me into a mindless
sexual frenzy. I feel the tidal wave coming closer, closer.  I
can't stop it.  My hips thrash wildly, trying to drive his demon
tongue into my pussy.

"Noooooooooooh," I wail feeling his sucking lips shift away from
my clit to my pussy.  The climax is so close. Another few seconds
would have been enough.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," I moan as his hot slimy tongue plunges into my
welcoming cunt.  In and out, in and out, it moves.  My hips jerk
upward trying to force him deeper.  My big tits dance nakedly on
my chest.

I feel my climax receding like the tide.  I slap my sides in
frustration.  This is more terrible then anything else, being
denied the release that my body is screaming for.

"Ooooooooooooh," I pant as his starts licking and sucking my clit
again.  The tension quickly rebuilds inside me.  I feel like a
pressure cooker ready to explode.  It builds and builds, even
higher then before.  My head jerks from side to side, whipping my
long blonde hair about.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," I moan.

The roaring in my ears is deafening.  I feel it.  Growing nearer,
nearer.  I want it.  I must cum.  Terrified of the unimaginable
power, I know it will destroy me.  I don't care.  I need it.
It's coming closer, closer. Almost here ...

"Noooooooohhhhhh," I wail feeling his demon tongue return to my
pussy.

He's toying with me.  Playing with me like a yo-yo.  Bringing me
to the brink or orgasm and then pulling me away. Every nerve in
my body howls in frustration.  I feel my mind cracking.  Drool
dribbles from the corner of my mouth.

My hands lift to my tits and start to rub them, hoping for the
stimulation I need to achieve release.  I feel his head lift and
hear his commanding deep voice.

"Beg for it like a hot dirty bitch," He demands, growling in a
low base timbre.  My eyes open in surprise at his words.

In horror, I see a dozen people standing nearby watching my
debasement and humiliation.  Stripped naked before them literally
and figuratively.  Writhing like a bitch in heat.  The ignominy
of that moment fills me with shame, yet I can not tear my hands
away from my tits.

I'm frantic, desperate, and insane with the need for release.  I
don't care about my much-valued pride or self-image.

Tears streaming down my cheeks I beg, "Pllllllleeeeeaaaaaaaseeee,
help me, let me cum."

Pitching his voice so only I can hear he commands, "Louder you
filthy slut, scream it out like the foul mouthed whore you are,
beg to be fucked like a hot bitch!"

"Aaaaiiiieee, Aaaaiiiieee, Aaaaiiiieee," I cry as he begins
stabbing at my clit every few seconds.  Each time a lightning
bolt sears my flesh making my body jerk savagely like a rag doll.

It doesn't matter that I'm being raped, played like a guitar, or
used like a dirty rag to vent his animal drives.  I don't care if
the watchers think I'm the most depraved basest vulgar whore.
I'm ready to do anything, say anything if he'll only let me cum.

"AAAIIIIEE! LICK MY DIRTY SLUT CUNT! AAAIIIIEE! SUCK MY CUM
COVERED CLIT YOU BASTARD. AAAIIIIEE! WHIP ME! FUCK ME LIKE A HOT
BITCH AAAIIIIEE! THEN REAM MY ASS AND AAAIIIIEE! I'LL BLOW YOUR
HARD COCK UNTIL AAAIIIIEE! YOU COVER ME WITH YOUR STICKY SCUM!"

"Again! Louder!" he orders, stopping his attack to savor my utter
surrender.

"LICK MY DIRTY SLUT CUNT! SUCK MY CUM COVERED CLIT YOU BASTARD.
WHIP ME! FUCK ME LIKE A HOT BITCH THEN REAM MY ASS AND I'LL BLOW
YOUR HARD COCK UNTIL YOU COVER ME WITH YOUR STICKY SCUM!"

With my last word he dives back between my legs to attack my
clit.  The tide rushes back. I feel the irresistible energy of
the tidal wave reborn just beyond.  My debasement and humiliation
make it a 100 times more powerful.

My hips thrash spastically.  My fists pound my flanks.  Long
manicured fingernails dig into my palms, drawing blood.  I revel
in the pain.

Wordlessly, I beseech my conqueror, "I submit.  I beg.  I plead.
Don't snatch it away again.  Let me surrender to you.  I'll be
your slut, your whore, your slave if you only let me cum."

There it is again.  I feel it.  Coming closer, closer.  I need
it.  I don't care if I'm consumed in the explosion.  I must cum.
All my thoughts center on my cunt.  I am a cunt, desperate for
release.  The blinding power and ...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," I scream and
scream. A nova blast incinerates my loins.  My brain explodes.
It goes on and on.  The flesh is seared from my bones. I yearn
for oblivion.  Finally, My mind dissolves.  Sightless eyes roll
up into my sockets.   Everything goes black.


=-= Part 3 - Taken =-=

Sluggishly I think, "Where - am - I - ?"

My head is jerked to the right ...

"Who - am - I?"

... then the left ...

"What's happening?"

... then the right ... pain explodes in my cheek ...

"Stop!" I cry.

Once more the man slaps my face.  I feel the fiery imprint of his
hand on both cheeks.

"The bitch is finally awake." He declares.

"Bueno, I get her cunt first."

"I want her ass."

"I'll use her mouth now, but I want her cunt next."

Still weak, disoriented, I don't have time to clear my head,
before the first guy removes his shorts, lays on a blanket and
pulls me down on top of him.

"Nooooooohhhh," I wail as his rock hard cock impales my cunt.
It's still wet, so he slides halfway in immediately. It feels
like a telephone pole between my legs.

"Too big." I whine.

"You're gonna be fucked by a man sized cock, chica."

Lifting me by the hips like a doll, he moves my body up and down
on his cock. In a few moments, my cunt adjusts, forced to accept
him.

"Oooooooohhhh," I moan when my thighs slap against his belly.
His cock is lodged against my cervix. It's at least 10 inches and
very fat.

"Next," he calls.

My lips are pried open and a second cock is rammed into my mouth.

"Suck it good chica, if you don't want me to rip you a new
asshole."

"Fearing what he means, I rub my tongue all around it, trying to
wet it with a thick coating of my saliva.

Impatiently, he pulls out and calls to the others, "Bend the slut
over."

He moves behind me and with no preparation pushes his hard wet
cock against my little rosebud.

Using my hips for leverage he uses all his power to ram his way
in.

"Ooooooooooooh," I moan feeling his cock force it way past my
sphincter, deep into my ass.  He starts thrusting, pushing aside
the muscles in my rectum.  In three strokes he's buried to the
hilt.  It must at least 8 inches, maybe nine.

"This whore has had it in the ass before, but she's still nice
and tight." He says.

The last one waves a knife in front of my eyes and then placed
against my throat commanding, "Open your lips, cunt."

I obey, letting his meat plunge into my mouth.  He's the shrimp
of the group, only about 5 inches.

The knife moves down to my right breast then he threatens, "If I
feel any teeth I cut off your nipple, comprende?"

My mouth is filled with his cock. I can only nod.

"If you want to live after we're done fucking you chica, you
better give us a good ride, Si?"

Again I nod and begin to suck, being very careful to put my gums
over my teeth.

The other two begin sawing their cocks into me.  I try to move my
hips back and forth, at least pretending to enjoy it, but I'm
still tired from my last unbelievable orgasm.

It all rushes back to me now, the beach, the little fish, the
helplessness, the degradation, and the erotic intensity.  But,
how did I get here?  Why am I being fucked?

Slowly, the haze lifts from my brain, but it's not easy to think
while being speared by three cocks at once.  I try to split my
mind.  Part concentrates on moving my ass to keep my assailants
happy. The other part tries to figure out what's going on.

 From the glimpses I catch, I think there are only three, probably
brothers.  Spanish heritage, they're about 18 or 19 years old and
very athletic.  Any one of them can probably break me in two.

I try looking around as much as I can.  It appears that I was
taken from the beach to an isolated stand of trees.  There are no
traffic sounds, but I can still hear the ocean in the far
distance.  Even screaming, I doubt that anyone will hear me.

My empty water bottle is on the grass.  They brought my blanket.
It's beneath me.  My clothes are nowhere to be seen. Neither is
my sandy-hair "little fish".

I must have passed out on the beach, my mind overloaded by the
intensity of my climax.  Did the "little fish" fuck my
unconscious body?  Did he empty his seed into my unresisting cunt
after forcing my surrender?

He obviously departed when he was done with me.  He left me on
the beach, exposed and vulnerable.  Isn't what's happening now
his fault?

Unconscious, naked, and alone, it was probably easy for these
three to carry me away.  Maybe they wrapped me in the blanket to
minimize questions asked.  Who knows what story they told people?

It's possible that nobody even realizes that I was kidnapped.  So
I can't count on anybody looking for me. Jeff won't call the cops
until well after 6 o'clock and they won't do anything for 24
hours after that.

I'm on my own, cut off.  There's nobody to help me.

Now, I'm naked and helpless, being fucked by three strange guys
at once.  Perversely, I find it exhilarating.  "What a depraved
libertine you are." I chide myself, "After the obscene way you
acted on the beach, you deserve to be treated like a whore."

"Pay attention, Bitch!"

The one in front of me reaches down to pinch my nipples hard.

"Oooowwww," I wail around his cock thinking, "I must have gotten
distracted."

I start rocking my hips again.  I feel so stuffed.  My body
welcomes the invaders in my cunt and ass.  I feel my inner
muscles caress them.  The combination of pain and powerlessness
is beginning to turn me on.  It makes me feel like a depraved
slut.

Isn't that what I called myself on the beach?  It's hard to
remember.  These boys probably decided to see if I am the hot
bitch that I claimed to be.  If they didn't do it then I'm sure
somebody else would have.  How could they resist after seeing me
writhing obscenely like a wanton whore?

But these guys are much more dangerous then the average beach
bum.  They won't be content with a simple fuck.  If I can't
please them or if they think I'll rat on them, they'll probably
slit my throat.

My fate, my life lies in my mouth, cunt and ass.  I'll do
whatever is necessary to survive.  I have to satisfy their animal
passions, become their sensual dream girl.

I can't hold back or they'll kill me.  They have to believe that
I love whatever they do to me, no matter how degrading,
degenerate, or perverted.  I need to let myself go, release all
my dark fantasies of being bound, tortured, and raped.

This is a challenge that will test my skills to the limit, but
I'm confident.  I know about creating fantasy. Having decided
what's necessary, I begin immediately.  My fingers lift to caress
my own turgid nipples.  Erotic images fill my thoughts.

I feel myself getting hotter and wetter.  Every way I move a hard
cock pierces my body. The four of us begin to synchronize moving
as one great fucking beast.

I start moaning around the cock in my mouth.  Hands grip the back
of my head, trying to drive it deeper.  I relax my throat and
swallow until my nose is buried in dark pubic curls.  His musky
scent fills my nostrils.  My sucking lips caress the shaft.  My
tongue tickles the sensitive underside of his manhood, tasting
its flavor.  My fingers reach up to caress the hairy balls.

The power of their thrusts increases, as growing waves of arousal
wash over us.  I feel like a tiny leaf in eye of a hurricane of
lust.

Assaulted from every direction, I feel the approach of my own
orgasm.  I try to hold it back so at least one of them cums
first.  More would be better.  Then through my tongue, I feel a
familiar tremor.

"Yyyyeeeeeeaaaaa," Yells the one in front.  The cock in my mouth
shoots it's hot load down my throat.  I manage to swallow most of
the cum, but some dribbles down my chin onto my tits.  The cock
is pulled from my mouth. Still twitching, it shoots again into my
face.  The excess of cum drips onto my belly.

I feel my control slipping. The depravity is electrifying.  My
cunt and ass clamp down on the other intruders, milking them
until they begin to jerk and spray into my loins.  That pushes me
over the edge.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," I scream as
loud as I can, drowning out the triumphant shouts of my ravagers.
I stretch it out until my lungs are empty.

Once spent, we collapse onto the blanket, with me sandwiched
between.  When their softening cocks are finally removed, I feel
the cum leak out of my holes and run down my ass and thighs.

I wonder at the strangeness of the situation, "Why do I feel so
empty without their cocks in me?  What is happening to me? Am I
really turning into a horny bitch?  Is the actress becoming the
role?"

"That was fantastic chica, you really are a great puta, a natural
whore.  Maybe we'll keep you for a few months."

"They're trying to scare me," I think, so I pretend to shiver in
fear.  Inside, I'm smiling in the knowledge that these words are
the best sign that I will live out the day.

Since they are young guys it doesn't take them long to recover.
They switch positions so each can use me a different way.  Twice
more they fuck me, filling every hole.  Both times, I am able to
satisfy each of them and myself.

It feels amazing to be fucked by three hard cocks at once.  A
total sexual experience to have ever hole filled.  My own orgasms
are genuine, but don't compare to the intensity or satisfaction
of what I experienced on the beach.

The most difficult moment is having a 10-inch cock rammed down my
throat.  I keep gagging until I am finally able to relax my
throat muscles enough to accept that huge meat.  That's not easy
when you have a razor sharp knife pressing against your breast.

"Look at the dirty slut."

I'm covered in cum from head to toe.  The ones who didn't demand
I lick them clean used my hair to wipe their slimy cocks.  Both
my hair and body are caked with their seed and my own dried
juices.

It is getting dark now. The time for my critical performance is
drawing near.

"What do we do with the cunt next?"

"Hey man, I don't know about you, but my prick is sore."

"Mano, I know what you mean, what a vigorosa puta, fabulosa."

Rolling on by back I spread my knees wide, displaying my well
used pussy, cum still oozing out.  In a low sexy voice I plead,
"Please, I've never been fucked like that before.  I want to stay
with real men like you.  Keep me with you.  Let me be your whore,
your puta."

"It's late and we got business, chica.  No more time for a puta,
but if you want to get fucked again by real men then be back on
the beach next week.  We'll see you and give you what you need."

"Hey man, you said no witnesses."

"Don't you question me mano, or I'll cut off your balls and make
you eat them."

"I say the cunt earned her way."

"You're right, mano.  In fact, we should pay her like any good
puta."

Laughing and joking they leave me after stuffing a $20 bill in
the crack of my ass.

"$10 payment for a natural puta," said the leader, "the other $10
for the blanket," which they took.  I paid $50 for it.

Stinking like a whorehouse, filthy, exhausted, but exultant, I
tell the setting sun, "I did it.  I survived."

Naked and alone, I walk towards the sound of the ocean.  It only
takes about 20 minutes to find the beach.  In the fading
twilight, I see I'm not far from my original spot.

Skinny-dipping in the warm waters, I work to get all the sticky
clumps out of my long blonde hair.  Finally, I feel reasonably
clean.  I promise myself, "I'll still take a hot shower when I
get home."

It's dark by the time I leave the water.  There's no way to find
my bikini.  Another $100 lost.

The breeze feels cool on my bare skin.  It makes my nipples
tighten.  They feel sore, but not as much as my abused ass and
pussy.  I shiver thinking, "It could have been much worse.
They'll feel better in a day or two."

I walk back to my car using the parking lot lights to guide me.
It opens with a combination pad.  I get dressed in the spare
clothes that I left in the back.

"Damn," I snarl, "I forgot to pack a bra."

I haven't eaten since this morning, not counting all the cum that
I swallowed.  My tongue licks my lips, still savoring the salty
taste.  I'm starving.  I stop at a fast food place to get a salad
at the drive through window.

The pimply teenage attendant gapes at my tits. Without a bra,
they're easily visible through my shear white halter top.  In no
mood for such nonsense, I lift my eyes, prepared to stare him
down until he looks away.

Suddenly, I feel a hot flash deep in my cunt.  Despite my
soreness, an image of being fucked by the teenager and two of his
buddies fills my thoughts.  I lower my eyes, submitting to his
rapt gaze, feeling my nipples harden in response.

I drive away after receiving my salad, sneering at myself,
"Shameless slut, you even arched your back to give him a better
view.  Was that just a momentary impulse or have the day's events
truly changed me?"


=-= Part 4 - Home =-=

When I open the door,  Jeff looks up from the couch.  His face is
a mixture of concern and relief.

"Are you OK?  You're almost three hours late.  I would have come
after you, but you said ..."

"I'm fine and I don't want to talk about it.  I need a hot shower
first and a massage."

In the shower, Jeff's strong fingers rub the tension out of my
neck and shoulder muscles.  Finally, I feel myself truly
relaxing.

I turn so that my nipples brush against Jeff's broad muscular
chest.  I feel them crinkle.

Reaching down, I grasp Jeff's cock.  It's already rock hard.

"You didn't cum today, did you?"

"No."

"Too bad."

"Perhaps not."

"It must have been difficult."

"Very."

"Were you aroused?"

"Incredibly."

"But you remembered my instructions."

"Always."

"Did you forget how to address me when I'm holding your cock?"

"No."

"So you `forgot' on purpose."

"Yes."

"Because you knew how much I'd want to whip you tonight."

"Yes, mistress."

I look into his sea-green eyes, reaching up to tousle his short,
sandy hair,

"That's why I love you, Little Fish."

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The Little Fish {MF oral reluc humil others} by Ben Wa

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