The Fantasy Experience - closed for Wickedpen

[wickedpen]

Lisa was surprisingly intimidated by this woman, this Monique. Speaking with Betsy's authority sent a shiver through the young woman.

"Tequila? int he morning?" Lisa said acting innocent.

"Need a bump first?" Monique asked opening a small compartment with a mirror with three lines on it with a glass tube.

Lisa looked at Monique in silence as she weighed the situation. She reached into the compartment and took the tube and mirror and quietly took a line. She handed Monique the tube but she deferred. Lisa did another then watched Monique.

The woman was exquisite in her manner and looks. She took Lisa's hand and licked the area at the base of her thumb on the back of her hand. Her glossy lips and pink tongue were erotic to watch leave a wet spot on the young girls hand. She then took a salt shaker and covered the wet spot with salt. She handed Lisa a shot glass then put a lime wedge between her teeth.

Lisa's nipples were clearly giving away her attraction for this woman and this moment. Monique nudged her hand up towards her mouth and Lisa took the salt while keeping eye contact with the stewardess. She then swallowed the shot and leaned in and bit into and sucked the lime wedge in Monique's mouth.

If a fly had been on the wall it would have had an orgasm watching these two beautiful women.

"Finish them" Monique said glancing at the mirror. Lisa did and Monique handed her a glass of water and said "you should go lay down now."

Lisa looked at Monique unsteady as early morning lines and shots on a incredibly empty stomach went right to her head. "OK" she said turning and walking through the cabin to the bad. Monique walked in and sat next to Steven.

Once Lisa was in the back Monique glanced in Steven's lap and reached for the seat belt. Her hand felt his stiff mast as she opened the seat belt.

"Colton thought it might be a good time to approach that which you desire most." Monique said glancing towards the back of the plane where Lisa was. "we are in international waters and I think you may find Lisa is compliant to your needs."

Monique's accent was the opposite of Betsy's, Parisian and sophisticated to the point of possibly never seeing a farm. This was far from the truth but she wore it well after years of affluence.

Seeing Steven's hesitation she leaned over his ear and her hand took his cock through his pants and hissed "don't you want to fuck your little kitten?"

 

[Homerun2611]

Steven had nearly burned a hole through is daughter’s ass with the way he stared at that tennis dress as she followed Monique into the cabin. Five minutes later, a bit glassy eyed and less steady Lisa had reemerged and headed to the back area she had initially declined. Next the stunningly sophisticated assistant to Colton, as he had described her, never stewardess or even flight attendant sat down next to him.

“What’s wrong with my daughter, she …she looks funny?!?” Steve was stammering, clearly a fish out of water in this high stakes sexual game they were playing and Monique sat down, and undid his seat belt. He hoped she hadn’t noticed his neutraceutically enhanced hard on, but she had and was underwhelmed.

"Colton thought it might be a good time to approach that which you desire most..we provided her a bit of liquid courage is all… we are in international waters and I think you may find Lisa is compliant to your needs."


And that was that, or so Monique thought, but Steve still sat there a deer in headlights. Monique had not only lead the horse to water, she felt like she had birthed the foal and grew it, and built the bond and tapped the fresh water spring that had filled it. "don't you want to fuck your little kitten?" Oh god he did, but he didn’t know how, and so he sat there and Monique watched as the tent he had pitched in his pants waivered.

‘Damn Monique thought, this won’t do.” When Colton had briefed her on the man’s latent desires, he had apparently forgotten, or intentionally omitted the simple fact that, Steven had no balls! Monique made the decision right and there how this was going down. She had been with Colton, and assisted, but not necessarily been subjected to the Dom behaviors of Colton with others. And it was increasingly seeming that a dominant personality was present here. If there was it was the girl, not this man, or whatever he was. “Get up Steve…” She demanded, “…follow me!” and reflexively he did. Getting to the back where Lisa was splayed out on the bed, in only her thong as Monique had whispered into her ear as a final instruction before sending her back.



Steve just stared, he had never seen anything he desired more, and the little blue pill did all the rest, as his six inch cock tried to pierce through his khakis. Monique took charge, “Steve you and Lisa have been very bad, look how your daughter is dressed here…like a little slut!” Lisa’s head jerked, but her hardening nipples and the way she had to cross her legs gave her true reaction away. “And Steve, you have been coveting your daughter in a most unnatural way…reveal your self to her!” And Steve obediently took off his clothes and was quickly naked by the side of the bed, hard on standing straight out, staring down at his daughter. “Take off her panties like you want you little pervert….” And he went down and did just that, and there in front of them was her glistening wet sex. They both turned and looked at Monique. “….look at your daughter’s wet slit…look how that little slut is begging for it…okay pervert…drink the forbidden nectar of your daughter’s dripping cunt! NOW!“

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa was horrified as Monique had to lead her father in to her. He was not enough of a man to take her without instruction. Lisa quickly focused on the woman, the dominant teacher making her subject, Lisa's father do what he wanted, but was unable to do. Lisa salivated at her and her power. She wanted to taste that power, that woman. She stared a Monique as she lifted her hips for her father's pasty pale hands trembling as they pulled at her ace panties. Lisa saw how to control this man, her father, the man who was supposed to be her rock, her protector, her knight in shining armor. He was none of those things, at least his true self was none of those things.

"lick my toe" Lisa demanded raising her foot to her father's stunned face. Monique raised an eyebrow at the unexpected strength in this little junky. Daddy took to her foot like a little girl with a lolly.

"You like that daddy?" Lisa smirked at Monique who winked at Lisa and slipped out of the room.

"Do you want more Daddy?" Lisa said as commanding her rich and powerful father and his obedience and from the twitching in his cock excitement of it gave her as much a rush as the bump from Monique.

"How do I look Daddy? Do you want to taste more of your little kitten?" her voice softened but like a dominatrix might soften her commands. "Taste my calf" she said as he licked his way up her leg, kissing and moaning as he did.

"Oh yes baby doll, delicious" he mumbled in a whiny tone.

"Will you buy me a present if I let you taste higher daddy?" she asked now propped on her elbows watching this man, this titan of industry grovelling at her feet, literally.

"Yes Kitten anything, daddy will give you anything if you let him" he said looking on the verge of tears as her answer was delayed. She looked down at herself, her breasts perfect and nipples stiff. Her mound shaven bare and her musky scent wafting from her engorged lips wet with excitement. His tongue was literally hanging from his mouth before she responded.

"I want a Ferari, yellow" she said with a twinge of nerves.

"Yes baby yes, it's yours" he answered quickly and now on his hands and knees on the bed between her legs, leaning down like a puppy ready to play.

"You may taste my pussy daddy" she said as the release of her shallow consumer desires paled in comparison to her father who worked his way up her inner thigh. He had dreamed of this for so long and now he wanted to make it last but he wanted it. He finally lapped his tongue along her clit bringing an erotic sigh from the young woman. Then lower he felt her hot wet lips around his tongue as he sucked in her essence. She instinctively pulled her legs back giving him access to her fresh young crotch.

After a minute of excellent head Lisa was nearing a peak as he suddenly moaned and stopped. He jerked and she felt wetness on her leg. He had cum. He looked up sheepishly, ashamed. The moment he had waited so many years for finally arrived as did his orgasm.

"Don't worry baby I took a pill. I will stay hard." he said quickly, apologetically. For Lisa the moment had been killed but she said nothing as he went back to pleasuring her.

"We will be landing in fifteen minutes" Monique's voice came through the room as Lisa had almost a Pavlovian response to it and gave her father another minute as she imagined being commanded by the gorgeous woman.

"We better get... cleaned up" Lisa said as her father sat up and she saw he was jerking himself. She smiled at him as he looked like a little boy watching a grown woman. "Cum daddy, look at me and blow another wad" Lisa said with a bitter tone of dominance, "you fucking pervert." And with that he jettisoned his second load of the morning.

 

[Homerun2611]

Monique smiled as she walked out of the room, shocked and extremely pleased as Lisa had quickly sized up the situation and understood immediately what a pathetic excuse for a man her father was. She had seen though how the young girl responded to her demands, so she was a switch Monique thought, Colton would be most pleased to hear that as he knew how to play to desires this young girl, probably was not even aware yet she had. FUCK, she liked her job, even if she had to deal and handle weak, pathetic pieces of shit like Steve.

She had turned on the closed circuit TV in the bedroom and gone on the radio. "Are you seeing this boss, or I guess bosses, hi Betsy?!?!" They were seing it bright and clear. "She's a swtich, Colton said, we like those don't we Monique?" She smiled and understood not only the question, but the tone in his voice. "Yes, I believe so Sir, something we should definitely investigate". Colton loved how well they understood each other. "We will set things up here, he is a pure sub. I had wondered, but you nailed it immediately, well done. Absent your work, those two might have never gotten started, so much for leading the horse, or perhaps gelding..." He laughed, "...to water....Good job as always Monique!" They signed off, and she looked at the screen. She played with her nippls as she watched Lisa take command, and thought how she would later help Lisa play the other side. Colton was intent on helping her control the coke habit before it consumed her, as it did so many young girls. Play was fine, over indulgence was a problem.

Steve didn't know what happened, he thought he was coming to fuck his Kitten, and he probably still would, but he was so incredibly turned on. He had come twice and was ready to go again, thanks to the magic of the little blue pill. His kitten grabbed him by the ear and took him into the shower, pushing him down he knelt on the ground of the stall. "What can I do for you, how can I serve my mistress?" The words came easy and natural to him, he had been born for this, or at least he was reborn now, at a nice crisp 48 years old. "Shall I wash your feet Mistress, or soap your body and cleanse you?”

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa looked at the man who had changed over the last twenty minutes as much as she had. The balance of power was swapped and Lisa liked it.

"Clean yourself up, Steve. I am going to see if I can find someone capable of actually getting me off." she said with a dismissive snort that left her father nearly orgasmic on the floor of the shower.

Lisa walked out and straightened herself in the mirror and then ran her hands over herself as the switch to dominatrix had aroused her like nothing else. She walked out and cornered Monique in the galley.

"I don't know if it was the coke or the tequila or what but mmmmm, that was good" she smiled at Monique. She moved forward strangely drawn to the older woman.

 

[Homerun2611]

Monique smiled, she liked the change and how the young girl handled her father, but she needed to understand in the relative pecking order. The older, far more experienced woman was certain she would enjoy it.

Grabbing the young woman by the shoulders she spun her and pushed her up on the small counter of the galley. Pressing into her she kissed her passionately as her hands ran under the short tennis dress, and cupped her sex through her more than slightly damp thong. "So bossing Daddy around felt good, making him cum purely from your power! You will have to fuck him, but I think you will enjoy that too. As much as you are shocked at who he really is, and who you are...you hate your mother worse don't you? You like being Daddy's girl, and would love your mother to know how you now control his cock, and it is your pussy he fills with cum!"

The young girl wiggled and moaned, but Monique was unsure if it was her words, or the way her fingers, had slipped inside and were now drilling the tight, wet, young pussy. "You need to get fucked though by a real man. I know you think you may have, but I am pretty sure you haven't, or Coke wouldn't have quite the same appeal. No, I have had Columbia's best, but I will take the cream out of vintage, talented cock every time. You will enjoy our little island..." She dropped to her knees. "Your pussy is just so fresh and ripe though...and I am suddenly ravenous...."she lifted the girls one leg up on her shoulder and looked into her eyes as she pulled the now soaking thin strip of panty to the side, "....do you mind if I dine?"

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa was physically spun from being in charge to being a victim, but a magnificent punishment came from this woman. Then reversed again, maybe as if in a perfect dance her thigh rose to her shoulder as she spun and those wonderful lips and talented tongue applied such wonderful sensations.

"Yes mam" Lisa gasped as her own orgasm seemed imminent. Her hands held the counter as she closed her eyes and rolled her head back rolling her hips forward into this magnificent creature.

"Oh god I am going to cum" she panted as Monique fed on her. Neither women noticed as Steve stood watching them, like a little boy who lost his puppy.

 

[Homerun2611]

Steve watched his gorgeous daughter and how Monique seemingly bent to her will just like he had. What a goddess, my baby is...how I should worship at her shrine. Look at how even the beautiful Monique is at her knees pleasuring her as she deserves.

The little blue pill had his cock perpetually hard and wanting, so it was only natural that as he witnessed this visual spectacular, he once again pulled his needy cock out from his pants, and began stroking.

Monique had finished and was just about to spread her legs and guide Lisa's head down to reciprocate on their dining exchange. But she saw Steve, and he was the client, so suppressing her desires she leaned forward and whispered into Lisa's ears. "It is time you gave your Daddy a treat, you have let him feel the whip, but now how about a little sugar? That is how you build complete control."

 

[wickedpen]

Lisa was so overwhelmed with satisfaction Monique could have told her to step out of the doorway at 10,000 feet and she would have. Lisa turned from her, and saw daddy stroking his cock in the opening to the cabin. Still perched on the counter she breathed "come to me daddy."

Monique had no where to go as Steve was quickly where Monique had been kneeling but was standing and blocking an exit. She watched as Lisa reached over and took Monique's hand and said "daddy do you want to put it in me?" in her best submissive little girl voice. Steve was so overcome he jabbed the counter a couple times before finding the warm wet confines of Lisa.

Lisa held Monique's hand and looked at her over her father's shoulder as he humped up into her. They were smiling at each other as the man said all kinds of obscene disgusting things to his daughter as he had sex with her. Sensing he was close Monique nodded and Lisa put her mouth close to his ear, "you are my bitch now. Anything I want or tell you to do you do or you won't have your dick in your little girl ever again. Understand?" He nodded but simultaneously came with little jerky hyper movements .

He stepped back and luckily did not look at Monique who was shaking her head in embarrassment for him.

"Do you understand?" Lisa barked as her feet held him in place.

"Yes" he said on shaky knees.

"Yes what?" Lisa' dominant streak was long.

"Yes mam" he said as his eyes dropped and he tucked his cock, wet with is daughter's juices back in his khaki pants.

Monique gave Lisa a hand and held her as she collected her knees. "This is going to be a fun weekend honey" Monique said quietly.

 

[Homerun2611]

Monique was actually quite proud of Lisa, and texted Colton, that he should keep the late afternoon open, as the three of them would be putting on a little show for his old buddy Steve. "Colton, this girl has real potential, but she desperately needs to be truly fucked, and feel what being taken by a real cock feels like. Would Betsy like to join in the fun?"

Colton and Betsy had watched the entire show, impressed by Monique's orchestration of the entire event including the final check mate of Steve's remaining manhood. Colton was hard, whether it was Monique, Lisa or the easy collaboration between the two, it was hot. And Betsy noticed the massive hard on her partner sported, but never let him know if she was similarly wet. "We have time for a bit of pregame if you're interested...I'm just say?" He also showed his sexy Partner Monique's text and raised his eyebrow quizzically, and then turned to address his partner, "They should be here at the resort in an hour, and it looks like things are going exactly to plan are we all set on this end? And is there anything else you might want to do before they get here?"

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Steve had just been completely emasculated, fully submitting with an enthusiasm that could only be described as giddy. He had never dreamed it would go like this or what might come next, but he had never felt so entirely free in his life. Stripped from the need to seduce and instead just serve his mistress, he felt an incredible burden lifted from his shoulders. And not only that, he had just fucked his Kitten, been the bad boy he wanted to be, and filled her with his cum. He would never deny her anything, and now they were about to land in paradise. How could this weekend possibly get better, what else did Betsy, Colton and Monique have planned for them. He was so eager, Monique just shook her head. Oh they had plans for Steve and he better buckle up!

Just before they landed, Monique leaned down in front of Steve, just to tease him she unbuttoned one more button on her blouse, giving him a view of not just her delicious cleavage, but all the way down to her belly button. She heard him whimper, his cock once again hard, and he fumbled with it in his clumsy hands, until Lisa slapped his hands and cock. Monique secured the collar around Steve's neck, and handed Lisa the leash. I connected with Colton, his cage and water bowl are all set. As his worm like eyes fastened on her hard nipples, she slapped him herself for good measure. "Pervert, shouldn't your eyes be on your mistress?"

 

[wickedpen]

Betsy sat with Colton watching the pair with Monique. The clandestine spying and manipulation was having an effect on Betsy. She would not deny it. Eyeing Colton's undeniable bulge her body reacted like a eighteen year old on ecstasy.

"I never want to go into any deal with a partner who is distracted" Betsy said as though giving some life lesson. She looked at Colton for a moment assessing his intent.

"An hour huh?" Betsy said in response to Colton's not so subtle offer. Betsy stood as though about to leave and lifted the cover up, blue and white striped dress, over her head leaving her in her dark blue bikini. "That could work" she said turning back to Colton and slipping off her sandals. Colton's eyes tried not to widen as she unclasped her bikini top and let it fall to the floor.

"You see mine, let me see yours" she said. She waited with rock hard nipples as Colton slowly stood weighted down but his big grin and bulging eyes on Betsy's chest. Betsy licked her glossy lips as Colton revealed what seemed to have been fighting to get out of his pants since they had met.


Betsy's eyes were now busy trying to to bulge as it was revealed. She brought her pinky nail to her gleaming white teeth.

"Fuck yeah" she sighed as she stepped forward and and reached her hand under it in support and then could barely close her fingers around it's girth. She looked up into Colton's eyes and said "only an hour?" with a wicked grin.

 

[Homerun2611]

Colton had hinted more than once, perhaps once or twice to often actually, of his interest in Betsy He was quickly coming to the conclusion, that the interest was completely one sided. Although proud and confident, Colton had long since given up the fantasy that every woman would be attracted to him, even with his looks, charm, and long and talented cock. He had given one more run up the proverbial flagpole, actually with Monique's message make that two, and was just about to get up from the chaise he was sitting in with Betsy watching their plan executed to perfection.

"I never want to go into any deal with a partner who is distracted" He sensed another, rebuke, and looked down at his obviously aroused crotch. "It isn't so much distraction as biology, and I'm not sure how to control that.' 'Alas', he looked at his trusted friend, 'it looks like another attempt to mount Miss Betsy has been thwarted.'

"An hour huh?"He watched the gorgeous blond stand, seemingly about to turn to leave, and sighed, such beauty wasted on undeserving men. But then she did something that made every cylinder in his body fire simultaneously. She pulled her cover up, revealing her lean and supple frame. "Exquisite..." was all he said, barely more than a whisper. "That could work" She turned, giving him the 360 of her splendor, and as he saw her hands release her top, he smiled, 'sometime prayers, even of near heathens, were answered.'

Her smallish breasts and her raisen hard nipples were perfect, and he let himself enjoy the view as he stood up, his cock at full salute within the confines of his trunks. "You see mine, let me see yours" This was a game of show and tell, Colton knew well and excelled at. Smiling, staring into her eyes, he pulled the cord on his shorts, and carefully pulling them over his rigid cock, he couldn't harm the tool that would need to service her, he let them fall to the ground and step out. "Fuck yeah" and he watched her move, graceful and effortless like a cat, and he groaned loudly as he felt her handle his throbbing cock. "I'm glad the lady approves."

Her hands were small, but highly trained, as was she, and he felt an air of anticipation that he couldn't remember last feeling in a very long while. As his fingers found the strings on the sides of her bikini bottoms, untying them in a single pull, they both now stood naked and glorious, burning into each other's eyes. "only an hour?" she teased and he nodded.

Grabbing her waist in his strong hands, he lifted her like the waif she was off the ground, and quickly she felt him pressing her against the wall, pressing in and kissing her passionately. "I wish we had longer, and I hope you will indulge me again when I can truly let it linger and show you my more complete set of skills!" Setting her down, he fell to his knees, lifting her one thigh up to rest on his shoulder, finding her wet slit with his tongue and bathing the lips and inside of her pussy with his tongue and saliva. She was wet, but he had to make sure. She was very experienced, but he was huge and wanted her to be ready when his sword attacked.

Hardening his tongue, he penetrated her dark tunnel, fuckng her eagerly, moaning as he tasted of her flavors. Slipping his tongue just out and up, he pleasured her clit with ever increasing intensity, trying to fuel her desire to a quick boil He felt her hand on his head, her fingers through his thick wavy hair, and he dined ferociously, until he could her her moaning and her ups driving into him needing him to partake of even more of her.

He kept her leg up as he stood, wiping his wet mouth, before pressing in for another passionate kiss. "An hour is so short for a woman like you, you deserve hours, hell days of a man's best efforts". She felt his massive swollen tip at her opening stil dripping with a combination of his saliva and her increasingly flowing nectar. One hard push and she felt him balls deep, filling her, impaling her..."if only more time..." he groaned...'but let's make the most of what we have...Oh God Betsy, fuck me!"

 

[wickedpen]

He had clearly been sending positive signals as she offered herself to him and he took her. She was thrilled with his every movement. Not forcing her down on his cock like some reluctant debutante. He was there to pleasure her and she wanted all of it. She wanted to service her new friend, her partner in crime but that will come.

His mouth so wet and warm, slippery and firm, she drenched him in her desire and he opened her even more. With his firm hand on her thigh he guided himself to her. She wanted this more than anything in a long time.

"Oh Colton" she sighed as he lapped at her tender flesh. Then looking into his cold blue eyes she felt him against her. A beast against a beauty and she wanted it, she wanted to feel his strength drive into her, and he did. Lifting her off the floor as her other leg effortlessly wrapped around his hip.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and looked up into his face not twisted with lust and need. This was not the man who danced so erotically then let her walk away. This was the real primal man. This was the Colton stories were written about.

Betsy pushed back from the wall with one arm forcing him back onto the chair where he had been sitting watching the video screen. She was on top of him now. She was in charge, as much as a hundred pounds could control a full grown man. She worked her body giving him the ultimate fuck. She leaned back and let him watch her gyrate and grind, rock and roll with him inside her obscene body.

"Worth the wait?" she gasped her body nearing climax. The grunts and cries easily heard outside their suite. "AM I WORTH THE FUCKING WAIT?" she screamed as her hips rocked milking him and driving her towards orgasm like a freight train into a wall.

 

[Homerun2611]

He drove in hard, pounding her back against the villa wall, BANG, BANG, BANG..he pounded into her amazing little body. "You are perfect...better than I even imagined!"'

It was an odd dynamic when two people with the sexual reputations of Colton and Betsy connected, were they really, could they possibly be as good as urban legend? And then there were reputations and then way beyond that were Colton and Betsy. If and when the connected, their combustion should measure on the Richter Scale, and for Colton she was living up to everything, she was incredible and his body fired on all cylinders, redlining to try to satisfy her.

He felt her slender, steel cable legs wrap around him, and push back every bit as hard as he powerfully delivered. Her cunt gripped him like a vice, releasing to let him drive back in and then gripping him again.

He felt her push away from the wall, she wanted to drive, and he knew he would be a damned fool to resist. Pushing him down in the chair he had only moments before left, and she mounted him like a jockey, hopping on her stallion, and riding him to the finish. He wanted her best, spurs, a whip, pulling every ounce of desire out of each of their bodies, a single minded focus on an epic orgasm only to masters could deliver!

She was on fire, boundless fury, a diva on the stage owning the Met! "Worth the wait?...AM I WORTH THE FUCKING WAIT?" Jesus, she was amazing...the best he could remember...he had so many, so many different ways..but none like Betsy, "Oh God Yes...worth every minute, I would have waited a lifetime to have you...you are the best..best I've ever had best I ever will!!!"

He pounded up inside of her, Colton was incredibly strong and he would have bucked off any mere mortal, not Betsy, she kicked her bull in the slats clamoring for more..and he responded..they fucked like animals...a heat seeking nuclear missile detonating and obliterating his target. When he came, she bellowed, called to the Gods..prasing them for creating such an incredible succubus...gladly letting her suck the very life force from his powerful body, and massive cock. They had shrieked and screamed through climax after climax, bursting through threshold after threshold. Finally finished, and at least temporarily sated, he continued to fuck her, wanting her to finish and never forget her first ride on Colton. But he also wanted to know...for her...had it also been worth the wait...

When they met the arrival party at the resort entrance, it took one glance at the look on Betsy's face, and then at Colton for Monique to know, her nipples hardening and her pussy wet at the realization. 'He's had her...' Of course he had, each of them oozed sexual confidence. In her own, entirely non possessive way, she loved Colton, but all she could think at the moment was, 'Damn, I wish I could have watched!'

 

[wickedpen]

Betsy walked to Steven and took his arm from Lisa who stepped backed shocked by Betsy's forwardness but not about to say a word.

"Steven I am so glad you could cum" she said with a wink to Monique. She led them to the waiting van and climbed in next to Steve. Colton next to Lisa and Monique.

They made small talk avoiding the true reason for the visit as Betsy pointed out the beauty of the island as she reverberated from the outstanding fuck from Colton.

"I hope your flight was not too bumpy, we sometimes get thunderstorms" she said as she ran her hand along Steve's leg. He was tongue tied as she did it. "Lisa? Good flight?" she asked.

 

[Homerun2611]

Monique looked over at Colton, smiling a knowing smile, "we need to catch up when we get back to the resort, but our girl here has done an excellent job, and I have promised, that we will give her a special treat..." She looked at Steve next to Betsy.."...and perhaps her Daddy a show...is she in?"

Colton shrugged, he and Betsy had failed to get around to the finer details of today's activities while testing the structural integrity of the cabana during mind blowing sex. Monique lifted the short hem of Lisa's tennis dress, and flashed Colton the panties soaked with her father's cum. "She did everything we asked." Lisa looked back and forth between the two of them, as they treated her like a tennis ball in their sexual volley. Monique knew Colton would enjoy the view, and how Monique had total control, she was tapping her foot as they finally pulled in to the luxury resort, and they walked their guests to their private cabana.

Beside the glass floor that looked directly down on the colorful coral reef and ocean life, there was also a six foot by 4 foot cage, and doggy bowl in the corner, looking back at the king size bed. Monique took the leash in her hand, winked and then handed it to Lisa, "he is yours to do with what you want, we will be back in three hours, Betsy will give you your itinerary, and the facilities available". And with that she and Colton walked out, her locking his hand in hers, almost giddy as she led him back to his room.

She knew the code and pressed it, looking over her shoulder before entering her boss' villa, a place she knew by heart. She turned and pressed into him with a kiss, her tongue driving into his mouth, her hand grabbing his cock. "How good was she?"

They had discussed Betsy, she knew how much Colton had wanted her, and she had hoped to share, but they had played this game before. "She was amazing!" As he spun he, unbuttoned her blouse, undid her belt, and unzipped the zipper on her pencil skirt leaving her pantyless and naked. "Her mound, shaved or a sexy blonde tuft?" She undid his pants, damn near ripping the zipper apart. "Smooth and perfect...her cunt was magic and the things she was able to do with it!"

Monique dropped to her knees, "is she still on you, you know how I love to lick you after?" She latched her lips around the massive head, once again pulsing with the desire to satisfy this amazing lady. "I did...you know I would...I will never deprive you of your wants". He put his hand together behind his head, his muscles flexed, and he began to thrust into her mouth and her open throat as they groaned.

Pulling to run in her tongue around his balls, and again to his tip, lapping up ever last drop of Betsy's and Colton's afternoon, "the fucking, how was the fucking? How did she move her body, what did you do?" She now stood up and wrapped her arms around him, kissing him again, full of the flavor of he and Betsy.Wrapping her legs around him, reaching down to grab the cock she treasured, and forcing it hard inside her dripping opening. He drove her to the wall, "like this..." he banged her into the wall...pounded into her hard, so hard..."I drove her into the wall just like this...after I ate her tasty cunt!" "Oh God!" she yelled, she knew how much she loved the way Colton ate pussy.

He brought her back, and sat on the chair pulling her down on top of him..."she pushed me back...rode me like a fucking, bucking bronco..." Monique raised her hands over her head, "Giddy up!" her eyes burning into him...feeling like she was there. "...God she rode me, grinding her cunt into me, squeezing me with her kegels, milking me, bouncing up and down...fuck she was amazing...spectacular!" "Hhhhhhh, mmm, hhhhh, Oh, God Baby call me Betsy..fuck me like you did her! Pleasssse, I need to feel it...you know what I need'.

Colton grabbed her hips in hs strong hands, flexing his legs, firing up, nearly bouncing her off to pound back down again. He screamed out, "Fuck Me Betsy, fuck me you amazing woman, you incredible sexual machine...fuck me Betsy...FUUUUUCk ME!!!!"

And BAM, once again the room exploded in simultaneous orgasm, nails digging into skin, bodies spasming, sweating, cumming...and then they were done and Monique nearly collapsed into his arms. She softly kissed his cheek, "thank you, you know how much I love that." He gently kissed her back, "I do too, you know I love our games." She curled into him for a few minutes, coming down, they knew they were fucked up in so many ways, but they were also so good together, feeding each others kinks, friends, partners, confidants.

She finally got up.."why don't you go get a protein shake, I will get us some omelettes made in the kitchen. Will you be set to go in Steve and Lisa's room in two hours?" The question was rhetorical, she knew the answer...this was Monique and Colton...they would be ready.

 

[wickedpen]

Betsy took Lisa and Steve to the room. It was luxurious almost to a fault and decked out with all the appropriate gear for a good dominatrix. Lisa walked around and opened cabinets looking at the collars. and chains and whips and thigh high leather boots and leather body suits and long long leather gloves. Every size and variety of vibrator and dildo as well as somethings Lisa did not recognize.

Betsy walked to the cabinet and pulled a spiked leather collar and turned to Steven.

"Strip" she said and he complied like a school boy appeasing a nun.

Betsy looked at Lisa and said "collar your animal." handing the young woman the leather strip. Betsy waited as Lisa tentatively put it around her father's neck and both women watched as his cock throbbed with pleasure.

"You could use a choker but I think Stevey is going to be a good boy" Betsy said patting his head. "Get a leash" Betsy said as Lisa looked confused but reached into the cabinet and got a long leather leash with a chrome clip.

"Dogs around here need to be kept on a leash when outside your room" Betsy said as a smile slipped onto Lisa's lips. "Owners will be dealt with harshly for breaking this rule." Betsy said eyeing the young woman head to toe.

"Sit" Betsy said as she went to a drawer pulled a small packet of white powder out. Steve as on his knees.

"Lay down" Betsy said stepping next to the wealthy man now acting as a dog on his stomach.

"Roll over" Betsy said as she ran her hand over his back and then to his chest as he now lay on his back.

Lisa eyed the packet Betsy held and then poured a thick line onto Steve's rolling stomach. Betsy looked up at Lisa and said "show daddy what you do with his allowance."

Lisa paused and looked annoyed at Betsy who smiled condescendingly.

"What you don't want it?" Betsy said.

Lisa got on her knees and bent over and snorted the line off her father's stomach looking right at his throbbing cock.

Betsy stood as Lisa was hammered by the quality of the coke. Betsy looked down on them and said "have fun, and remember, leashes save lives" as she turned and dropped the packet on the floor and walked out of the room.

 

[Homerun2611]

Colton and Monique were now eating omelettes and smoothies in the dining room, refortifying their amazing bodies and refueling their sexual machines for later in the day. Colton was getting queries in and Monique was as well. They had put some clevery worded ads, discreetly alluding to their unique services in a variety of media sources where people looking for fantasies might explore. One particularly interested him, a young beautiful southern house wife, had a husband who she had married to young. With little education, he had become increasingly racist, blaming his failures on race preference rather than his lack of relative skills. She saw the young african american men in a very different light. She had many repressed needs which she could not satisfy in their little town where everybody knew each other and over half of them were related.

Monique and Colton wanted to discuss things with Betsy, they had to be very selective on the fantasies they chose to facilitate in their little paradise and wanted unanimous agreement before engaging a new adventure. They saw Betsy walk in with a satisfied smile, and Colton signaled the staff to come over and attend to anything she needed. "So, I assume you left our little couple in good form?" He laughed, still a bit surprise at the completeness of Steve's submission. The women had figured him out immediately, and he was learning to completely yield to their intuition. Colton sat there admiring his partners, two incredible women and perhaps the two greatest fucks he had ever had.

He raised his glass, "I think so far our little venture couldn't be going better...Monique and I are planning to visit Steve and Lisa in a bit...would you like to join us?"

*******​

Steve had no idea his kitten was doing coke, and it saddened him, however her doing it on his body, feeling her warm breath on is skin, just before she snorted it in filled him with even greater shameful arousal. As she stood up, he had a magnificent view up her skirt, and reassuming the kneeling position of the dog he was, he dared speak and made a request. "Kitten, I can see I have made a mess in your beautiful pussy and gotten your panties all covered in my cum. May I clean you up mistress...return you to your beautiful, fresh state?" The way he sate and his tongue slightly out, made it look like he was panting...and he was.

 

[wickedpen]

Betsy sat and took a drink of the orange juice. She watched the two of her dining partners and began to smile.

"You two just did the nasty, did'n you?" she said with a southern laugh tacked on.

Colton and Monique simultaneously blushed and grinned like kids caught with both hands in the cookie jar.

"So Colton, who's better?" Betsy asked instantly bringing the naked bulb and nondescript interrogation room into the dining room around Colton as "put on the spot" doesn't even begin to describe it. Betsy smiled at Monique who smiled back confidently. then demurred and said "I don't know that sex should be rated like a ball game" in her sophisticated Parisian accent.

"Au contraire Madame, love cannot be rated or ranked but sex is definitely a game and scores can be assigned as I am sure Mr Colton can attest, can't you Mr Driscoll?" Betsy said with a melt in your seat smile.

"Well in that case I am sure, I am a pale comparison to your amazing physical endowments" Monique again tried to save her boss from an uncomfortable decision.

"Now now dear" Betsy said leaning over and patting the woman's hand on the table, "you certainly have endowments greater than my own, at least the ones I can see" her voice turning soft as her eyes roamed over the woman much more than when she looked at the menu.

Slowly Betsy's smile returned to Colton. "And so how do you see all of this?" she said waving her hands around the table as though mixing the three of them together.

 

[Homerun2611]

“You two just did the nasty did’n you?”

Colton glanced at Monique, in a way feeling ashamed as he didn’t want Betsy to think it diminished in the slightest, the amazing, orgasmic he had experienced with her.

“So Colton who is better?” He wanted the question to be rhetorical, it wasn’t. He cleared his throat. He did admire Betsy, she was a competitor, even in the highest staked games. Monique, so perfect, his girl Friday, tried her best to come to his aid, Betsy would have none of it. She had him on the spot and he knew she wanted him to squirm, ideally break out in flop sweat.

“Au contraire Madame, love cannot be rated or ranked but sex is definitely a game and scores can be assigned as I am sure Mr Colton can attest, can’t you Mr Driscoll?”

The women continued on for a bit, a flirtatious and innuendo laced exchange, from two women both blessed in the utmost skill in both the verbal and sexual arts.

“Betsy, if you must know, Moniquue and I were engaged in trying to relive yours and my incredible exchange. As attracted as I am to yo, Monique is equally taken by your beauty and animal magnetism. She was sorely disappointed that we had engaged without her, and I tried to do my best, however, I could never hope to do you justice.”

Monique smiled, getting up and coming over to sit on Colton’s lap, while reareaching over to run the back of her hand up Betsy’s arm, glide across her breast, and graze the side of her cheek. “ Colton is right, we did, I wanted to feel what you felt like,” She purred.

Colton now looked at Betsy, “while normally you are right, sex can be scored and rated, you are wrong when it comes to you. My reputation is no secret, but you two are the very best. Artists, exceptional and remarkable, not to be compared, but only humbly appreciated. Can one compare DeVinci and Picasso, two geniuses who we mere mortals can only pray at their shrine. The fact that each of you have allowed me to partake of your wonders, and hopefully may again, only allows me to marvel in the unique magnificence of each. However, If I may be so bold, I believe you would both enjoy the partaking of each other, as only genius can appreciate other true genius!”

He was being honest, each was incredible, and he was truly great full for how blessed he was. “I believe we have a perfect little partnership here, we are limited only by our own imaginations and desires...I am boring a bit of Lisa and Stephen, but perhaps we have one more act then send them on their way and host our next adventure but that is just my thinking, and I am blessed with you, are you about done with Lisa and Steve, ready to send the dog and it’s owner home and move on? Or do you have more games to play with them?”

 

[wickedpen]

Betsy looked at Monique's hand as she caressed her. The thought of blowing a gasket came to mind but sat as she had many times with uninvited hands on her body.

"Well played Mr Driscoll" Betsy said as she looked into Monique's beautiful eyes and let her tongue wet her lips. "I can only imagine what Picasso and DaVinci would have created together" she continued as she took another sip of the fresh orange juice.

"Yes I think the Bryant family is well situated for the moment. What other ideas do you have?" Betsy said as her eyes had not come off of Monique who sat on Colton's lap. Betsy's eyes undressing the gorgeous woman and wondering if she was really that good. Betsy decided to test the waters. She reached out and put her hand on monique's inner knee bent over the arm of the chair. Betsy's fingers cold from the juice glass sent a thrill up her thigh.

"What kind of thoughts do you have darlin?" Betsy said completely ignoring Colton, knowing it would make him crazy. Monique was all too aware of the awkward hard on growing under her million dollar ass as she tried to focus on Betsy's question.