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Three days later she received a phone call from the same male voice as before. She was to pack only an overnight bag and, in one week, come to the same area of the airport as before. A quick visit to the university and Chris agreed to keep an eye on the trailer, even rent it out if possible while she was gone. He was naturally inquisitive and suspected his mother was going to be engaging in some nefarious activity, but she assured him it was not related to anything illegal. This was technically true since the island was privately owned and the owners could set their own laws.
Chris bribed his roommate to vacate for a couple of hours and the two of them enjoyed a last tryst together. Before she left, Marsha was insistent that Chris begin dating, but he was just as adamant that he would wait for her return and intended to marry her as per their agreement.
"A whole year without any intimacy," she kidded. "Then three more years before you graduate."
"You're worth the wait," he said smiling.
Marsha felt a warm glow descend over her. It had been a long time since someone had complimented her like that.
"I can write and then there's e-mail so we won't be totally out of touch."
"I'll look forward to hearing from you and that you are okay."
"I'll get word to you as soon as we land," she assured him.
With that there was a tight embrace, a lingering passionate kiss and Marsha, reluctantly, bid him good-bye.
Once at the airport she was again met and escorted to a private jet, but the pilot and copilot were not the same as before. She was helped to her seat and belted in. Turning, she noticed two other passengers, both men. They nodded silently and smiled as did Marsha.
As the plane leveled out and the seat belt sign was extinguished, the copilot appeared and stopped when Marsha flagged him down.
"Uh, who are the two gentlemen?"
"They are Masters, also on their way to the island."
"Should I... ?" asked Marsha, unsure as to protocol.
"I think they would be disappointed if you didn't," smiled the copilot who checked on the two men then disappeared into the cockpit.
Marsha, still a bit unsure, rose and walked back to where the two were seated.
"Excuse me, gentlemen, but I'm told you are Masters."
"That's correct," smiled the middle aged, gray haired man seated on the aisle.
"I ... I'm sort of new to this. I'm on my way to the island to begin my contract. If you'd like, I'd be happy to..."
"Invitation accepted, " grinned the thirtyish man in the three piece suit.
Although a different plane, the interior was very much like the previous plane on which Marsha had "auditioned." She walked to the area near the center table and proceeded to perform a sultry striptease. But she was only down to stockings and heels before the younger man had her face down across the table and was into her. The older man walked to the other side of the small table and Marsha knew what was expected. As the younger man pounded her from behind she unzipped the gray haired man's pants and proceeded to provide oral satisfaction.
The two men orgasmed within seconds of each other and then proceeded to trade places. It was then that the copilot reappeared and Marsha actually felt a pang of embarrassment as the copilot proceeded to the rear of the plane, checked on something and returned to the cockpit, walking right by where the two men were enjoying her. They paid no attention at all. It was for them, as if the copilot did not exist, so Marsha too decided to ignore his presence. She could not resist looking up once however to see him staring at the threesome, especially Marsha as each thrust filled her mouth and nest. Their eyes met and it was he who turned away, seemingly embarrassed to be intruding on such intimacy. He turned and left and the mini-orgy continued.
With a layover for refueling in Miami, the flight took some nine hours. Both men partook of her treasures several times during that time and she found herself passed back and forth from one to the other until it was time for another simultaneous front and rear job.
When they finally landed on the small island strip, both men joked that they were already as satisfied as they expected to be over the entire weekend. Marsha knew it was meant as a compliment, yet it still stung her to think of herself as a prostitute. Oh, of course, this was a radically different setting and her clientele only the most wealthy and she would live rather luxuriously between "clients," but strip away the accouterments and she was nothing but a call girl, providing sex to complete strangers.
Also in the back of her mind was Chris, his education and their future. She needed this money badly. When added to some modest loans she had secured, her savings would just pay for his first year of college. Beyond that it would be hopeless without the money from the contract. So as the plane taxied to a stop, she grabbed her overnight bag and walked into the bright Caribbean sunshine.
Two beautiful women, both in their late twenties and both tastefully but provocatively dressed, stood at the bottom of the stairway.
"Hi, I'm Brittani and this is Kim," said the blonde. "You must be Marsha."
"Yes, I'm pleased to meet you. I wasn't expecting a welcoming committee," smiled Marsha.
"Well, we are a welcoming committee -- but not for you," chuckled Kim, looking to the top of the stairs as the two men Marsha had entertained on the flight stepped out, smiled and descended the stairs.
The five got in the waiting limo for the short drive to the villa, itself beautiful, but the scenery was simply breathtaking. As the limo drove up the mountain road, vistas of the beach and the lush vegetation filled Marsha's eyes and imagination. As a girl she had often dreamed of being carried off to a tropical island by a handsome prince. There might not be any prince but the island more than lived up to her fantasy.
The Limo pulled through the gate and stopped at the front steps.
"Juan will help you get settled in. We'll see you a little later," said Brittani smiling broadly and taking the arm of one of the men while KIm took the arm of the other and they walked toward a fountain in the courtyard.
A small dark latino took her bag and showed her to a suite which she would share with Brittani and Kim. It was not extravagant, but quite roomy and richly furnished.
"Dinner is at eight. Through the foyer and to your right. You will find clothes in that closet and that dresser. Your own clothes are never to be worn here," he said, still carrying her overnight bag. "This will be returned when you leave the island."
"Are there other guests here besides the gentlemen who flew in with me?"
"Yes. Mrs. Himmel. She arrived yesterday. Since Brittani and Kim will be otherwise occupied this evening, you shall be entertaining Mrs. Himmel."
"Anything I should know? I mean, to pleasure her?"
"She is refined and demanding. Wear a thong but no bra. You will find she also likes the whip."
"The whip?"
He smiled knowingly.
"You will find out soon enough."
And with that he was gone.
Marsha spent the rest of the afternoon exploring the villa and grounds. There were apparently three groundskeepers, a maid and cook. All were civil but not overly friendly, like Juan. They were the hired help and knew it. They also knew what Brittani, Kim and Marsha were as well and while keeping their tongues, obviously did not approve. Marsha took a walk around the grounds marveling the entire time at the scenic beauty of the island. Only two miles wide by three long, the island nevertheless sported an array of nature's diversity. A small waterfall only three hundred feet from the house, dropped some fifty feet forming a gorgeous pool bounded by an assortment of tropical trees and plants. From the top of the hill Marsha could see the entire island, the villa, the small airstrip and the dazzling beaches which surrounded the entire island.
Returning to the suite she perused the outfits in both closet and dresser. All were daring and provocative. As the afternoon passed into evening, Marsha bathed, chose a strapless black form fitting dress of an elastic material which hugged her every contour. Black patterned stockings and matching heels completed the outfit. Although there were some revealing bras and several different kinds of panties, Marsha remembered what Juan had told her. She selected only a string thong which was hard to tell she even had on once its skimpy strings settled into her crotch and rear. A dash of perfume and she was off to dinner.
The two men, Kim and Brittani were already seated as Marsha entered. They were introduced and Marsha took a seat. There was some small talk until the men rose when a much older woman in her sixties made her entrance. She was dressed in evening gown and auspicious jewelry which did little to hide the fact that she was a singularly unattractive woman. Her nose was sharp, her face angular and her eyes hard and strict. Perhaps as a younger woman she might have had some redeeming features in hr face but, if that were the case, they had long since disappeared.
She sat at the head of the table and surveyed the assemblage quietly as the sumptuous dinner was served.
Afterward as they all were enjoying a glass of after-dinner wine, the old woman spoke up.
"You, your name," she said to Marsha in a German accent and manner which revealed she was quite used to getting things her way.
"Marsha," replied the newcomer.
"You're a bit older than the others. Hmmmm," she continued looking Marsha up and down, "ever been whipped?"
Marsha looked to the others but they simply smiled.
"I ... no, never."
"Good. Come to my room in twenty minutes."
With that the woman known to them only as Mrs. Himmel, rose and walked out without so much as a "good evening," and having dismissed the two younger women without a second thought. Everyone in the room knew that had she wanted either Brittani or Kim or them both, no one would have voiced an objection. Coming from an old German family who were pioneers of heavy industry in that country, she had an obscene amount of money and didn't hesitate to use it to get what she wanted. All of the Masters were wealthy or else they would never qualify as members, but there was wealthy and then there was fabulously wealthy. Margot Himmel's family fell into the latter category. Being denied nothing, she simply indicated what she wanted and everyone else fell over backwards to get it for her.
"Mrs. Himmel, I presume," smiled one of the men, several seconds after the woman had exited.
"Uh, yes," said Brittani. "Her husband sometimes accompanies her, but she always takes one of us for a private session."
"What can I expect?" asked Marsha, a bit of fear creeping into her voice.
"It won't be pleasant, I'm afraid," said Kim. "She has a lot of sadist in her. She enjoys inflicting pain."
There was a sharp intake of air as Marsha was now feeling full fledged fear.
"Don't worry, the whip she uses won't leave any lasting marks, but it stings like hell. Whatever you do don't defy her. I tried that my first time with her and she made me regret it."
"Starting to regret signing that contract?" asked Brittani.
Marsha nodded.
"We've both served Mrs. Himmel," said KIm. "You'll get through it. Besides most of your work her will be much more enjoyable," she added taking the hand of one of the men who returned her smile.
Marsha excused herself and returned to the room where she freshened up a bit and steeled herself for what lay ahead.
A final glance in the mirror to make sure she was as beautiful as she could make herself and she exited to find the room of the old woman.
"You're ten seconds late!" cried the old woman slapping Marsha across the face.
"I'm sorry. My watch says..."
"Who cares what YOUR watch says, American whore? Leave on your stockings and heels. Take off everything else!"
Marsha obeyed silently, wondering what she had gotten herself into.
From the large wooden beams which ran overhead were suspended two chains at the ends of which were lmetal wrist cuffs.
"Come here! Hold up your hands!"
Again Marsha did as she was bidden, the woman slipping each of Marsha's wrists into a cuff and locking it.
"Now we see what kind of woman you really are!"
On the wall was a gear wheel to which the chains were connected. As Himmel turned the wheel the chains tightened until Marsha's arms were stretched high overhead. Another two or three turns and she was painfully suspended, even in her high heels, her toes barely touching the floor.
"Let's se how you like the taste of the whip!" sneered the woman.
Marsha looked back over her shoulder to see the old woman grasping a cat-o-nine tails. The only difference between this and original whips of this nature was that the ends of the flails were not metal tipped, but remained soft leather. Marsha's punishment would leave angry red whelps which would heal as opposed to actually cutting the skin causing scaring.
Still the sight of the whip and the sardonic smile on the woman's face was enough to strike abject fear into the S&M novice.
Marsha closed her eyes trying to prepare herself for the first lash, yet when it came she was still unprepared for the sudden and biting pain of the leather tips across her back.
She only partially stifled the scream which involuntarily escaped her lips. The woman smiled.
"My, my, not much of a woman at all. That was but a caress my sweet little whore. Now you will experience the full taste of discipline!"
"No! Please, I've never..."
"Yes, so you said. Well, tonight shall be a real education for you!"
With that the whip reached out again, this time more painful than the first. Marsha again tried in vain to contain a whine.
"Go ahead, scream if you like. No one will be coming to rescue you. You're mine now and i intend to teach you to obey!"
"But, I'll do anything you want!"
"When i'm through with you you'll be BEGGING to do what I want!"
"But I ... iiiiiiiiieeeee" she screamed as another lash this time found her buttocks.
Scream Marsha did as for the next thirty minutes the woman whipped her unmercifully across back, buttocks and legs. At that point Marsha was beaten in spirit as well as body. The woman stopped and uncapped a bottle of water, took a drink and held the bottle in front of Marsha who was sweating as profusely as Himmel.
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(1975) I loved the smell of the old Greyhound bus station, something about the exhaust from all those buses. But my Ma didn’t seem to like it there much; she seemed kinda nervous. Maybe I am confusing her disdain of the filthy bus station with the trepidation she must have felt with sending me, her thirteen-year old boy, off to Texas for a month. I dunno, but I did what I could to calm her, which meant doing what she said, promising to write and telling her how much I would miss her. Nearly...
Mary Grives is a 38yrs. mother of two great wife church going woman. She has a body of a normal lady about 34C tits and waist I guess at maybe 30 but a grade AA ass. She works as a waitress in a local dive when her daughters aren't being driven to school are volleyball games. Her hubby is 39yrs. a hard working banker in the next town he works late and plays hard so she fends for the girls and herself most of the time. It's about 6pm the middle of the supper rush at the dive and Mary has six...
When Paul and his crew returned from the gym Monday morning, he called to me that he had a present for me. I walked out into the living as he was removing a vile of amber liquid from his gym bag and syringe. As he placed the needle into the vile and drew a large amount of the liquid into the syringe, he told me to turn around which I did. I was wearing tiny thong panties and he rubbed my bottom with a little alcohol swab which made me squeal from the sudden cold and without warning pushed the...
Reddit Exposed In Public, aka r/ExposedInPublic! Don’t you just love how some chicks do not give a shit where they are? As long as they are feeling naughty, they are ready to snap naughty selfies anywhere, and I think that all who love that kind of content will also enjoy what r/exposedinpublic/ is all about. I mean, the name of the subreddit basically gives it away, so if you want to see some horny babes getting dirty in broad daylight and in public, I think you might want to check out...
Reddit NSFW ListTom had had one of those days at work today. Nothing seemed to have gone to plan, and the report he’d been working on for three days solid had been dismissed out of hand by his twat of a boss. He sincerely hoped Suze had left him one of her special presents. It had been almost a week since she’d last left a pair of smelly knickers under his pillow, and he knew that a nice, slow wank with the crotch of her pants pressed against his nose and mouth would relax him no end. He...
IncestThe crowd of Year Sevens that had gathered around us were quick to disperse by the end of lunchtime. They may have been desperate to look cool and popular by standing or sitting near us, but as soon as the bell rang and the teachers started closing in, they turned into frightened little sheep. Dozens of them hastily returned their ties to their original positions, some almost choking themselves, when the teachers began scanning each of their uniforms. Lucy was quick to explain to the...
Hello, readers, I will start my sex story with a quote “Sex is not wrong if it’s not forced”, you can share your feedback on Coming to my sex story, those are days we are searching room in Bangalore to have a fun life with friends, everyone got split and started searching for rented house, one of my friends found 1bhk house with required amenities. We finalized house and shifted to a new home, continued with a daily routine life, after a couple of days there was a big discussion going on by...
THE HOLIDAY ; The last time i fucked Clare, my sons girlfriend was about two weeks ago in a hotel bedroom on the way back from buying my new car and it was more like passion, sex and lust all in one steamy, naked, sordid afternoon.Well here we are in Spain ,the whole lot of us are here for a week . My son went out to ride off road bikes for the day and dropped the wife in town to shop , leaving Clare and me alone miles from anywere in a gorgeous house with pool and sun terrace , don't forget...
“Please daddy, let me fuck them!”I couldn’t really take in that my stepdaughter was begging me for my blessing to have sex with both my sons as part of some absolutely crazy scheme she had cooked up with her best friend Sara. Sara’s own brother was having a stag do this next weekend, and the girls for some reason beyond me felt it would be fun to disguise themselves as a couple of strippers and sleep with all the guys, including their stepbrothers. Sara had even found these crazy dog collars...
IncestMy name is Yaki, a shemale in Tai Chung, Taiwan. One Saturday afternoon, I dress in my usual lady costumes and go to the sauna parlor on Daya Road with my three CD friends. This sauna parlor is really gorgeous. It occupies three floors with over 20,000 ft in area. In their usual manner, the waiters greet us at the reception area in unison and lead us to the changing area. We have been here a few times before. This place does not preclude entrance of cross-dressers, so I often come here to enjoy...
For the prequel to this story go to: You can do this… You can do this…You can do this… Teacher, Antony Collins had been thinking this all day, over and over again as he prepared for his English class later that afternoon with the sixth formers. With Alex. Unbidden, the memories of what they’d done a couple of days before came flooding back to him yet again, her soft, pert breasts under his hands, her wicked mouth around his cock, her tight pussy gushing cum all over him…. The sharp ring...
Today was interesting and unexpected to say the least. Gia Dimarco is a hot, fit, MILF with a huge sexual appetite. While in the middle of her photo shoot things heat up as she insists on sucking Marks cock. Like the pervert he is, of course he let her. He pulls out his phone and I already has a BTS camera running. After a while of them fucking and a few glances in my direction we were confused as to if she was ok with me being there. We ask and she was MORE than ok with it. She wanted us both....
xmoviesforyouI hoisted my bag into the trunk of the car, threw my hockey stick on top of the other ones and then I slammed the back door shot. I gave my boyfriend a quick peck on the mouth and he slapped my butt to wish me a fun and fruitful weekend. ‘Don’t run too hard though, because this poor boy can’t keep massaging you to relieve those muscle aches after all your training weekends,’ he said with a cheeky smile. He held his hands up and wriggled his fingers. ‘Otherwise my fingers will grow their...
When Nathan Warner woke up the next day, there were little men with booster rockets aimed at each other across the broad span of his brain. They were firing them one by one. His mouth tasted like an Alabama election, it stank. His body was bruised slightly and his skin was stinging, as if he had a sunburn. She was gone. He got up and went rummaging around for aspirin. Five tablets down, with water, and a second glass lull for a gargle; “I wonder if that dame ever sleeps?” he...
Helen was divorced, for over 8 years now, and was left to raise her son Mark on her own. It had been tough, but she had managed, and she and her 14 year old son had grown closer than Helen thought they would have been if her husband was still around, and she was thankful for that.Helen was still an attractive woman at 32 years of age, but despite this fact she rarely dated men, and no longer wanted the disappointment of trying. Sexual release for her now consisted of a number of vibrators she...
Há uns anos atrás, vivi 4 meses na Alemanha. Mas a história não envolve nenhuma Alemã (com pena minha) mas sim uma norte americana. Chamemos lhe K. K era uma mulher loura com cabelo curto mas bom para agarrar, peitos pequenos mas firmes e, mais importante ainda, uma maluca entre 4 paredes. Curiosamente, a primeira vez que a conheci estava um bocado (muito) embriagado, mas ainda sabia o que estava a fazer, numa festa com um pessoal que se encontrava na mesma situação que eu (erasmus). Eis que...
In the large research complex of the Baxter building, a portal the size of a large doorway swirled open, its shape a raging torrent of a circle yet calm, while a group of people made their way out of the passageway. “My goodness how disorientating, a world with five suns, I wonder how the life on that world deal with so much solar radiation.” Wondered Reed Richards out loud, typing notes onto a small digital notepad while the rest of the Fantastic Four stepped out with him. “Yeah, five suns...
The Dawn Trader was a solidly built wooden gaff-rigged ketch. She measured 72 foot on the waterline. The boat was the oldest of my half-brother's fleet. Conrad's inter-island trading business was legitimate. It was also a cover for a wide variety of criminal activity independent of - but frequently supporting - my sister-in-law's Kim's white slaving activities. My presence on board was ostensibly to recover from a very nasty night in Bangkok. I suspected the real reason was to keep me...