Summore and Dick are twins investigating a large conglomerate polluting the ocean.
Dick has found an ancient druid comb on one of their dives. He uses this to help Summore relax and be receptive to what he tells her.
They track the polluters to a tropical island. They decide to pose as husband and wife on their honeymoon. They end up staying at a honeymoon hotel that encourages its guest to be more exploratory in their sex life. Being followed and even having their room videoed by secret cameras, they have to take their roles more seriously.
Summore hesitates but Dick encourages her while combing her hair. She is a good actress and a good actress must get into her role. It is all for the good of the mission.
They awaken after their first night as husband and wife.
I awake to the wonderful smell of cum.
Then I remember where I am and whose cock is staring me in the face. Sneaking of bed and I head to the bathroom for a long hot shower.
When I come out, Dick is up and comes over to the 'safe' spot to talk. He has written out a note and hands it to me. As I read it, he combs my hair.
"We are going to have to perform again this morning. We are in a sex hotel, it would be expected of us. I thought we could use the camera in the room. After we are done, we can delete the pictures. If I were just married and had rented a room like this, I would want to get poses of my wife in all these different areas. You will have to use some toys and enjoy it. I know it won't be as good as a cock but the toys will be pleasurable."
Nude pictures? Use some toys? I want to argue with him but he has already moved out of the 'safe' zone. I guess for the good of the mission.
So for the morning repertoire, I pull our all my lingerie, both what I brought and what I have bought.
Dick takes pictures of me in all kinds of positions and various states of dress. At least I am getting used to being around him in the nude. Fuck, I am actually enjoying posing for him. Damn, we better make sure to delete those pictures.
He chains me up on several of the rings on the walls. In one picture I am hanging by my feet, which are spread about two feet apart. My hands are tied behind my back, my boobs are in my face and my hair is dragging on the floor. He even has a gag in my mouth. I can't believe I am allowing him to do this, let alone take pictures of if.
That is when he inserts the first vibrator. I saw him pick it up from the bed and try to tell him no! But all that comes out from behind the gag is a mumble.
My pussy is ready enough for it so the dildo slides right in. It has a knob on the base that vibrates right against my clit. Soon my thoughts of protest are lost to thoughts of pleasure. I can feel my pussy gushing as I reach my first orgasm of the day. Hot cum starts drooling down the crack of my ass and along my belly. Yet even as one subsides another starts building.
He lowers me down and ties me up to what I would call a vaulting horse although I am sure the makers would have a sexier name for it. As he unties my hands from my back and bends me forwards over the horse, I give little resistance. My body is on the verge of another orgasm and my mind is reeling. After securing my ankles he removes my gag.
“Dick… Dick….” is all I get out as I try to tell him to stop.
Dick slowly pumps the dildo in and out. I can't take it much longer.
"AAUUUHHHHHH!!!!!" I scream as the orgasm rips through me.
As I again try to tell him to stop, I find myself instead telling him, "Stick your cock in me. Please Master, fuck your slave." All I can think about is if the vibrator felt so good then a cock will feel even better, I need cock.
Dick removes the vibrator and inserts his cock into me. GOD HE IS BIG! He feels so good.
His hands massage my ass while he cock pumps away in me. One of his thumbs slides into my pussy, dragging pussy juice up my ass crack. I want to protest but as his thumb circled my rim, pleasure holds me back. God my ass is wired to my pussy.
As his thumb slips in me from behind, he gives one large thrust, throwing both of us over the edge.
"AAAUUUUHHH!!!" I scream in my biggest orgasm ever.
Next I know I am again awakening in bed. Dick must have moved me here after I passed out.
He is all cleaned up and dressed in swim trunks. He faces me as he works on the computer.
"How are you doing Summore?" he asked
"Ummm ... I mean ..."
'For the good of the mission,' he mouthed.
"UMMMM! Great Master," I added only having to notch up my enthusiasm slightly. "Hope I didn't scare anyone."
"Don't worry," He says tapping the wall. "The management told me these are sound proof. After you cleaned up, we will go out for brunch and hit the beach."
"Brunch," I look over at the clock. "I didn't realize how late it was."
I hear the bathroom door open as I take a second shower. When I get out, the swimsuit I had picked has been replace with my at-home-sunbathing swimsuit. A note attached reads, "for the mission." I hold it up, not much here. I have never worn this in public before. For the mission, I remind myself.
I reach for my razor; this will require a little closer shave. When I am done, only a narrow one-inch strip above my pussy remains.
The top of the outfit barely covers my nipples and the bottom rides up my ass crack. Never having worn this in public, I had not cared that the top was not padded.
Coming out of the bathroom, Dick gives me the once over. "You look hot."
'Yeah,' I let my smirk tell him I am not pleased.
He comes over and combs my hair.
"We must look the part we play," he tells me. "As a matter of fact, we should do some shopping after the beach." (brush, brush). We need to make your wardrobe a little looser. For this role you need to enjoy showing your body off."
'For the mission,' I remind myself.
Pulling on a wrap and a thin gauzy shirt, we head out for brunch.
An hour later we come up to the hotel beach.
"I forgot how liberal they are here," I whisper to dick as I see a topless woman go by.
"I am afraid you will have to play the part," Dick tells me.
"But there are some women with tops on," I point out. Actually only a few had their tops off.
"We have to play on the swinger side," Dick explains to me. "For the good of the mission."
'For the good of the mission,' I remind myself.
As we come to the entrance, I pull off my wrap and shirt and stick them in our beach bag. Finally giving Dick one last glance, I reach back and untie my top. After hesitating a moment, I pull it the rest of the way off. Not that it covered much. Still I have never gone topless before.
Even being this exposed, the beach is tame after our evening and morning in the room. Dick applies my suntan lotion; he is supposed to be my husband. It is strange and more than a little erotic having him apply it to my boobs. I think it takes us both a little to calm down.
After an hour or so on the beach we go shopping. I went in stores I never would have glanced at before. I ended up with some micro-skirts that definitely flashed my ass as I walked. Some were leather and some cotton. The tops were definitely showed off my cleavage and didn't always make it to my skirts.
More lingerie. At least Dick thought I had enough leather for now. They are mostly silk. I ended up with several garters and thigh high stockings. Some of them had quite intricate lace patterns on them. I buy several high heel shoes to match the outfits.
I can't believe how much clothes we have gotten. I can’t believe the style of clothes I have gotten.
"Why do we need so much?" I ask.
"Have to fill the suitcases so that it looks like your normal clothes," Dick smiles.
"What about the clothes I have?"
"We'll have to pack them away and send them home," he replied.
‘Great. What was I going to fly home in?' I wondered.
I leave the stores in a black skirt that I know shows my ass with each wiggle. A combination of my new peek-a-boo bra with a tight top with a low scoop neck line show off my ample cleavage. Thigh high nylons, garters and heels show off my willowy legs.
I think he likes seeing me dressed this way. Strangely, that is not a disgusting thought anymore.
On our way home we pass a lewd strip joint. ‘At least I don't have to do that for our mission,’ I think to myself.
We return to our room and get ready for dinner. Dick goes through my suitcases, putting all the conservative clothes in a bag and heading to the lobby. He must have had a quick elevator, because he is back before I am even finished freshening up and changing.
I have my black leather micro-skirt on and matching leather top. The skirt lets everyone know I am wearing garters with my stockings and boots. Leather thong panties also peak out from under my skirt.
Dick approaches with a dog collar and leash.
"What the..." I started.
Holding his fingers to his lips, he hands me a pamphlet from the lobby. "NO SLAVE ALLOWED WITHOUT COLLAR AND LEASH" is underlined.
After clipping it on, he starts combing my hair. It is a good thing he does, I was getting quite upset.
"It is OK, it is for the good of the mission," he tells me as he combs. "Now you might be required to do things outside your comfort zone tonight for tonight. Better take some medicine to help you feel sexy."
'Why do I need to feel sexy for dinner,' I wondered as I obediently took the pills.
Dinner is good, though I have to kneel next to Dick the whole time and feed him. Why am I doing this? Oh Yeah, for the good of the mission.
Part way through, Dick gets up and goes to the bathroom. On the way back, it looks as if he was talking to that guy we had met in the elevator the first day. I wonder what that is all about.
After supper, we head back to the room.
Dick gets out of his suit as soon as we are in the room. He indicates I should loose the dress and top. He is right. That is the decor of the room. I grab a shelf bra and put in on in place of the leather top. Now what I wonder?
I see Dick looking at the torture device I had seen when we first entered the room.
"This kind of looks fun," he muses.
'No way bucko', was my thought.
"How about you strap me in for a change?" he asks me.
Well that might be OK.
"I tell you what," he continues. "We each can have two hours on it."
Well if he goes first and for the good of the mission. "Sure," I reply. Maybe I can get him back a little.
Dick puts on the harness and making a stepping block, he gets high enough that we can clip him in. There he hangs, all for my pleasure.
The nautilus devise is hinged at the neck, back, hips, and knees. The arms are tied behind the back over a padded support bar. He looks awkward but comfortable enough. I have fun making him 'skydive' or stand on his head. I have to admit I am getting very turned on.
I tilt his head down with his face up. Grabbing hold of his cock for balance, I squatted over his face. I try getting as close as I can without letting his tongue reach me. Dipping down over his extended tongue, I get too close and his tongue licks my lips.
Before I know what I am doing I have my crotch pressed in his face and his tongue is in my pussy. I yank away on his cock while I ride his face. The first orgasm hits me as it hits him. My pussy is pumping way at his tongue while his cock spews all over me. I try to get as much of it my mouth as I can.
Getting off his face, I notice that my 2 hours is more than up. I lick some cum off my tits as I turn him right side up.
I can't expect much mercy from him, I smile to myself. I am actually looking forward to it.
He tightens the straps on me securely. At first he just plays with me getting me into odd positions. He has me locked in a split. Then he angles my knees back. I kind of felt like a frog pinned on a board. That is when he turns me on my stomach and starts fucking me from behind.
It is still strange to be fucked by my brother, but I am on such a high by this time that I am just flowing with it. When the second orgasm of the night washes over me, my pumping pussy sends Dick over the edge.
Dick is still recovering his breath when there is a, "knock, knock" at the door.
Who the hell could that be at this hour?
"Don't answer it," I tell Dick as he starts for the door. Boy I feel vulnerable.
"What if it is a message from Dad?" he asks. Looking apologetically at me he adds, "I'll only open it a crack."
From my vantage point, I cannot see the door but I do hear a crash and Dick yelling, "WHAT ..." I struggle to see what the commotions is about. Out of my peripheral vision I can see several men moving around. What the hell is happening?
"Bonus boys," I hear a strange voice from behind me.
"HELPPPP!!!" I scream.
One man grabs me by my hair and has me look him in the eyes. "No one can hear you slut. And if you don't shut your trap we will have to work on your boyfriend."
Boyfriend? Shit, they mean Dick. Spinning me around they point to Dick who they are tying to a chair. A scarf is tied around his mouth. What looked like a cock ring is placed on his cock.
The man who spoke to me presses a remote. The cock ring lights up and Dick goes wild. Letting go of the button, the ring shut off and Dick simmers down.
"Shock his cock off if you don't obey," the man tells me. "Now your going to provide us with some release tonight."
"Hey boss, look," came the voice of one of his cronies. "Sex pills."
How in the world did he recognize those? Dick kept them in an aspirin bottle and they look just like aspirin.
“Give her two.”
"No please," I beg.
"We want you to enjoy this," he tells me spinning me to an upright position and forcing the pills into my mouth. I was about to spit them out when he holds up the remote. The other thug poured water in my mouth and I swallow them.
"We have our own," he smiles swallowing some blue pills. "This will keep us going."
I looked around the room. There are ten of them. What am I going to do?
Spun back onto my stomach a large black man with a bigger cock that Dick's approached my face.
Even as he enters my mouth another rapes my pussy.
The worst part is of it is that my body is responding. In less than five minutes I am on my third orgasm.
"Shit," the man in front of me loses his load as I swallow him down.
"Yes, this bitch is in heat," the man behind me hollers as he lets loose in my pussy. I heard the leader moving something around under me. Soon I could hear a dripping sound in a bowl.
"Can't make a mess can we," I heard the man say. "Switch."
Two new men approach me. It is not long until I reach it a fourth time. The one behind me takes to swatting my ass as he loses his load. The man up front fills my mouth again.
"Switch," again two new men.
Already on my way I reach it twice before this pair of men do. I was amazed at how good a third load tastes when I heard him yell “Switch,” again.
This goes on to all ten men have used me and I thought I must be finally be done. Surely I cannot take it anymore. I have lost count of the orgasms that have ripped through my body.
"You two ready," askes the boss withdrawing from my mouth.
"Sure thing boss," comes the reply. This time the black man goes around to my back and I get to suck the other man's cock, the one who has already screwed me. I can taste the mixture of him and me together. As perverted as it sounds, this actually heightens my pleasure.
I am getting ready to loose it again when the man in back pulls out and dips his finger in pussy. Then he attacks my ass, slowly shoving his finger in. He keeps lubing it with my pussy juice and stretching my asshole. I know what is coming but I am still not prepared for his big cock as it splits my ass.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM." I scream first in fear and then in pleasure as he enters. Only the slaps from the man in my mouth kept me from passing out.
"We are just getting started miss," he informs me.
Almost two hour after they entered our room, they finish. Turning me to face the room, I see Dick still tied to the chair. Is the same chair? It looks like a different one but it must be the same chair.
"We are leaving now, but we have two more things to do. First, we hate waste," he tells me nodding to one of his men. I realize the cause of the dripping sound I heard earlier is from the ice container placed underneath me. It had been positioned under my crotch to catch all the dripping of the night. It was half full of semen and my own cum.
"Drink up, and do not let a drop escape or your boyfriend pays," he instructs me as his crony starts pouring in into my mouth. I drink as quickly as I can, slurping down the concoction of male and female cum. A small amount drools down my chin.
"Good try, for that we will spare your boyfriend. However, since some dripped down your chin, you will get the full treatment.”
Turning me on my back, they attach the fucking machine to the devise I am held captive to. Loosening the straps on my thighs, they attached it in place. Two arms rest against my inner thighs allowing only ten inches of the fucking machine into my pussy. With what movement I can get out of my thighs, I can push it so that only three inches enters.
Next, they turn me on my head. Now it is work to keep the fucking machine from fully entering.
Twisting the head restraint, he turns my face so that it is looking up; I get a clear view of the machine from the front and more views from the mirrors above.
Pointing to a feeler gauge that rested on my pussy, the chief thief explains to me, "This keeps the dildo from over pumping, at least two inches will always stay in you. But the deeper the dildo sinks into you, the longer its stroke."
Grabbing a walkie-talkie from his pocket and twisting an elastic around it, he continues, "This will continue to broadcast what you say.” He attaches it to the head restraint close to my mouth. “We want to hear you confess, 'I am a slut, I need to have my cunt hammered, I need to suck cock, and I need to be but fucked.' Now lets try hearing you say it.”
"I am a slut, I need to have my cunt hammered, I need to suck cock, I need to be but fucked," I mumble.
"Louder, Clearer," he commands. "Else if we don't hear it, we zap your boyfriend."
I tried to catch a glimpse of Dick but I can only see a glimmer of him in the ceiling mirror. "I am a slut, I need to have my cunt hammered, I need to suck cock, I need to be but fucked," I say more clearly.
"Hope room service comes early," he chuckles, as they got ready to go. “Else you could be there for days.” Clicking the switch on the fucking machine, he heads for the door. "We are listening," he reminds me holding up his walkie-talkie
"I am a slut, I need to have my cunt hammered, I need to suck cock, I need to be but fucked," I repeat over and over. It doesn't take long for the fucking machine to have me going again.
"I am a slut, I need to have my cunt hammered, I need to suck cock, I need to be but fucked," I keep up. I ty to keep the fucking machine shallow but my legs are already week from the screwing I have gotten. After a few more orgasms and the dildo is going the full ten-inch stroke.
"AAUUUUUGGHHH!! I am a slut, I need to have my cunt hammered, AUUGGGHHH!!! I need to suck cock, I need to be but fucked." On and on it went. Time became one long orgasm... "AAUUUUUGGHHH!! I am a slut, AAUUUUUGGHHH!! I need to have my cunt hammered, AUUGGGHHH!!! I need to suck cock, AAUUUUUGGHHH!! I need to be but fucked."