A Royal Romance

[hunting_tiger]

The roles in this thread are already spoken for since the story is based on a romance that started in another thread.

The story is about Boris and Beatrice and what happened to them when they tried to explore the world together in the beginning of the 1930's. Boris and Bea met on a travel over the Atlantic on board a Zeppelin known as the Love Blimp. What started with a couple of kisses in a lounge on the Zeppelin slowly and steadily turned into deeper feelings for each other during the journey.

This thread will try to tell what happened to the two lovers after they left the Zeppelin in Los Angeles.

OOC: Boris is known to be a 34 year old russian, a former boxer who now is a businessman back home in Moscow. He is 6'2" tall, 200 lbs, with short blond hair and blue eyes.
What is almost unknown is the real identity of Boris, an identity so hot that it could get him or his sister assassinated immediately if the cover is blown. Boris real name is Alexis, the only son of tsar Romanov. The young tsarevich and his older sister Anastasia fled and survived the russian revolution. His real age is 29.

IC:
Boris held Bea close to him as they left the Zeppelin and walked towards the taxi. Boris had no plans for the near future, all he wanted to do was to spend his time with Bea, whether it ment staying here in California, travelling around in North America or going back home to Europe over Hawaii and Tokyo didn't matter to him.

The way Bea had said "You are my Prince, I just wish you could be a real Prince" on board the Zeppelin had been on Boris mind since he heard it. Boris hadn't seen a woman with a charisma like Beas since he was a kid. She was not only young and beautiful, there was something about her appearance and moves that made him think she looked like a princess.

Boris heard a bark from Precious, the little dog he found on board the Zeppelin, and stopped his daydreaming. He turned towards Bea, leaned down and kissed her gently and said "Princess where would you like to go ?"

 

[mya]

Bea (Princess Beatrice)

The young Princess from England’s blue eyes sparkled when she looked up at her dashing "prince" as they walked with his arm around her. Boris—the man she’d met aboard the Zeppelin, the man to whom she’d lost her virginity again and again and again—in many new and unexpected ways. The little dog yapped happily at his heel also. Bea was not that experienced in life, but she’d always believed animals to be a good judge of character, and Boris continued to shine.

The warm California sun glistened on Bea’s blonde shoulder length locks. The warmth and radiance of the sun surpassed only by the warmth and radiance glowing from her as a result of Boris’ sweet attention lavished on her. She ate up his soft kiss before finally focusing on his question, "Princess where would you like to go?" Bea thought for a moment. Here she was in sunny California, perhaps the one and only time she’d be there, and for sure the only time she’d be there incognito as just another tourist, rather than as HRH Princess Beatrice. A quick glance at the obviously excited Precious prancing at their feet and Bea knew just where she wanted to go. "Let’s go to the beach Boris. Let’s play in the waves and frolic in the sand!"

At 5’8" tall, Boris still towered over her, but with her heels on and standing on tippy toes she easily planted a warm long kiss on his lips. "Your wish is my command Princess!" Boris said with a happy satisfied grin. He then hailed a taxi and upon safely stowing her and Precious inside, he followed Bea into the back seat and commanded the driver. "Take us to Malibu Sir…to the best place to stay on the beach." The taxi driver took off, and Boris snuggled Bea’s lean body against his, enjoying the swell of her C cup breasts in her tight knit sleeveless top. Bea did not miss the fact that Boris was enjoying the sight of her body. She smiled as her nipples hardened under his gaze.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Boris

They had known each other for weeks but Boris could still find himself overwhelmed by Beas beauty.
His eyes moved along her body as they snuggled close together in the cab. Was it just his imagination or was she as excited as he was,
Boris wasn't sure until he felt her hand starting to caress along his leg while she gave him a long passionate kiss.

He managed to whisper "Mmmmmmmm Bea, are you trying to get us another free ride ?" as the kiss broke.
Bea just winked and whispered "Would you mind ?" and moved her hand up along his leg.

He got flashbacks of what had happened in the cab in New York but Precious jumped up in Beas lap and started to lick her cheek before he was able to answer.
"Not me but probably this little fella so we better behave .... now"
Boris grinned at Bea and they both started to laugh.

Before long the cab was in the Malibu area and they could see the blue sea and the palm trees when they looked out of the window.
The cab finally stopped at a hotel close to the beach and the cab driver said
"This is my favourite spot of the beach" and continued with "if you go to the left you will be able to try surfing,
and you will find a secluded part of the beach if you walk in the other direction"

Boris payed the cab driver and turned towards Bea and said
"I think this looks lovely, shall we try to rent a room for a few days?"

 

[mya]

Bea gazed at the ocean as the waves lapped up onto the sandy shore like a lovers tongue teasing her partners naked chest. Boris’ words penetrated Bea’s wicked thoughts, "I think this looks lovely, shall we try to rent a room for a few days?" Bea looked into his eyes and the smile shone from deep within her as her eyes twinkled with devilish lust, "Yes please, with a big double bed?"

Boris threw back his head and laughed as he hugged Bea close. "Of course Princess, of course!" Picking up on the excitement between the couple, Precious added a few of her own happy barks. Linking his fingers with Bea’s, Boris pulled her along with him into the rental office. Boris asked for the honeymoon suite. Bea smiled and watched as he signed them in as Mr. and Mrs. B. Boris and paid for the room.

The honeymoon suite turned out to be a private cabin with huge windows facing the beach and a patio door that opened directly onto the beach. Boris opened the doors to let the sweet sea air into the room. Bea squealed in delight as she leaped onto the huge luxurious bed in the middle of the room. The mattress bounced under her. Precious jumped up on the bed to play too. Boris laughed as the two "ladies" played. Bea’s eyes twinkled as she looked up at Boris still standing over the bed, "Come Boris," her hand patted the mattress beside her, "you must try out this bed. It is heavenly!"

He sat on the bed beside her hip, bouncing a couple of times. "Yes Baby, it’s a bed fit for a Princess." Bea’s fingers began to walk up his spine, softly teasing through his shirt. She smiled as she heard the small moan of delight accompanying a shiver down his spine. "You like Boris?" she asked softly. "Oh yessssss, it feels good," he responded. She knelt behind him on the mattress, her breasts pillowing the back of his head as her arms circled his neck and her hands unfastened the buttons on his shirt. "Then come my Dear, let’s get you out of that shirt." Bea’s hands tugged his shirt tails from his pants as she peeled it from his torso. "Come on Baby, lie down on your tummy and let me massage that delicious back of yours."

As Boris did Bea’s bidding, laying flat upon his tummy on the bed with his shirt off and his pants on, Bea slipped briefly from the bed to pull his shoes and socks off before slipping out of her own pantyhose and heels. She climbed back on the bed, hiking her skirt high upon her thighs as she straddled his hips. She leaned forward and began to knead his muscles with her fingers. The rhythmic sound of the ocean luring both of them into its cadence. Boris with his deep breaths, and Bea with her deep penetrating squeeze of the muscles on his back and shoulders. She worked her way up his spine and over his shoulders and back down again. His warm flesh felt so good beneath her fingers. His deep relaxed breathing music to her ears. Bea was pleased that she could give Boris this pleasure from her to him, from lover to lover, no strings attached. It felt good. Bea felt certain that Boris had fallen asleep. She was fine with that and continued her ministrations on his body, the kneading changing to a soft stroking of his back. Precious herself was curled up in a ball in the easy chair and was snoring softly. Finally Bea slid off his body, only to curl up beside Boris and slumber with him. Neither of them had slept much the night before, or the night before that, or the night before that either. They had plenty of time to explore the beach later…

 

[hunting_tiger]

The soft massage from Beas hands together with the sound from the ocean had been very relaxing and before long Boris had fallen into a deep peaceful sleep. Bea curled up against Boris body and was soon sleeping too. The lovers spent the night snuggling close together with Boris arm wrapped around Beas body as she was lying in front of him.

What finally woke Boris up was the sound from the seagulls the next morning. Boris could hear the soft, slow breathing from a sleeping Bea as he opened his eyes and he hestitated if he should wake her up or not. He brushed her hair away and gave her neck a soft kiss once he had made up his mind. Boris could feel Bea move slowly as he continued to kiss her along her neck.

He whispered "Good morning Princess, its time to wake up"

Bea stretched out like a cat before she turned towards Boris and gave him a long soft kiss. Their hands started to caress each others bodies as the kissing went on. Boris looked at Bea, smiled and said
"Do you think it ever happened before that a couple spent a whole night in the honeymoon suit without making love ?" when the kiss finally broke.

Boris could see a reflexion of his own desire in Beas eyes as she whispered
"No, but I'm not in a hurry, are you?"

They both laughed and continued to tease each other in a cat and mouse game before they started to undress each other slowly. Their hands explored each others naked bodies, their lips pressed against each others in hot passionate kisses until their arousal got too strong and Boris let his hardness slide into Beas waiting body.
Boris started to move in out of Bea with the same slow rhythm as the waves of the ocean. The only sound that was heard was a soft moan from Boris as he whispered "Mmmmmm, this feels so good"

 

[mya]

Bea

The leisurely pace they’d set, first with their undressing and now their love making, gave Bea a chance to look deep into Boris’ eyes. As she lay on her back with Boris between her legs she felt whole. She’d merely only been half alive before she’d met Boris. Each deep stroke of his cock as he slid it deep inside her sent delightful shivers through Bea’s body. The water roared its song on the beach with each trust of his hips. Both savored the slow teasing build-up to their culmination—a rarity for them. As Bea’s orgasm neared, she clamped tight on his cock as she bit her lower lip and scrunched her face tight. Her back arched, her pointed breasts aimed directly at the ceiling. When Boris leaned over and took Bea’s nipple in his mouth and bit it softly, she came hard. She released the bite on her lip to cry out softly as she came, "Oh Boris…my Love." Her body squeezed him with all its might, milking from him the seed she desperately needed. His tongue continued to lave her erect nipple as he continued to thrust in and out, in and out. As her body began another crescendo, he stroked faster and faster while settling a thumb over her clit and rubbing it hard and fast. She came again, calling louder, "BORISSSSSSSSS…Ohhh fuck BORRIS!" He released her nipple with a tugging motion with his teeth before grinning and following her with his own orgasm. He held himself deep inside her, as her clamping vagina continued to squeeze and release him, as his sperm found its home deep in her womb.

He collapsed into her arms, where she hugged him to her and he hugged her back while nuzzling her neck and ear. He whispered into her ear, "That was incredible My Princess." He hadn’t said he loved her, but that was fine with her. She herself hadn’t meant to say that, but it had merely slipped out in the heat of passion. She whispered back into his ear, "Yes my Prince…it was incredible." She smiled and enjoyed her time with him. She knew better than to think there could ever be a future for them since she was expected to marry into Royal lineage. She refused to worry about that for now. Now was the time for her and Boris and she planned to enjoy every second of it. Bea sought his lips with hers and they enjoyed another long and leisurely kiss.

Their snuggle and kiss was interrupted by Precious as she began to jump at the bed barking. Bea laughed softly. "Your baby needs you Lover. Perhaps she wants to go outside and play. Don’t those waves sound tempting?" Bea took the moment to squeeze Boris’s perfect buns with both hands before adding, "Come on Lazy Bones, I think the water is calling us too! Last one dressed is a rotten egg!" Boris laughed and tickled Bea as he added, "Since I’m on top of you, I get to decide when we get up!" Then he leapt up from the bed and scurried around the room for his clothes. Bea laid in the bed, with her hands behind her head enjoying his show. She watched as he stuck both feet into his jeans and jumped into them, without underwear. A fact she filed away for later. He slipped into his white T-shirt and then leaned over and kissed Bea’s lips as he pinched her nipple hard. As he lifted away he added with a grin, "That’s for being a rotten egg. Now come on Lazy Bones…get dressed. Don’t bother wearing much though cause you won’t be dressed for long! Precious and I will be outside taking care of her needs." Bea got up, slipped into a bright yellow sun dress without a bra or underwear, ran a comb quickly through her hair, and slipped into her beach sandals. As she stepped outside into the warm morning sun, Precious and Boris were ready and waiting for her.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Boris

Boris blew a kiss towards Bea before he opened the door and stepped out of the cabin. Precious ran away to the nearest palm tree to take care of her needs. Boris looked around and could see that the honeymoon cabin had its own secluded part of the beach guarded by palm trees and bushes, something he was sure he and Bea would take advantage of sooner or later.
Beas earlier words calling him Prince made Boris mind drift away and he started to think about what his life would have been if his former life hadn't ended so abruptly almost 15 year ago. He could have been a tsar with an empress beside him allready since his father would have been 65 now if he had been alive. He shook his head since this was all history and nothing he could do anything about.
What mattered now was Bea and only Bea and their time together.

He kneeled as Precious came running back to him and let his hands rub the dog behind her ears and said
"Precious my little friend, what do you think about our Princess ?"
Precious barked and ran away behind his back. Boris turned around and was stunned from what he saw.
Bea was standing in a yellow summer dress with her blonde hair shining brighter than ever in the morning sun with Precious yapping happily around her feet.
Boris realised for the first time that he had started to fall in love with Bea.
He smiled towards his ladies and said "Yes I agree Precious, she is lovely"

Boris rose as Bea came up to him, took her hand in his and asked her what she would like to do.
"I would like to ...." Bea stopped for a while, laughed and said "We better forget about that, I think we need to follow Precious"
As Boris turned around he could see Precious running away along the beach.

The two lovers started to follow in the footsteps of the dog and Boris could feel the already warm sand slipping between his toes.
Their slow walk was interupted every now and then as they stopped and shared a kiss or two. Even Precious calmed down and started to
slowly explore the beach. The could see some people along the beach, a few swimming others just sitting on a blanket and enjoying the sun.

Boris turned towards Bea pulled her close and whispered
"I would like to swim, but just with you Princess ... How about we go back to our own beach ?"
Bea pressed her body against his, gave him a long hot kiss before she said
"Do you only want to swim with me ?"
Boris could feel his hardness growing inside his jeans, rocked his hips slowly against Bea and whispered
"I think you know the answer allready love"

"Mmmmmm, and I love that answer Boris"
Bea pulled away from Boris, stepped out of her sandals, picked them up and started to run back towards their cabin.
Boris and Prescious ran after her and within minutes they were back at their beach.

They were both breathing hard as they got back.
Boris brushed Beas hair to the side before he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close.
Her back pressed against his chest as he let his hands caress her breasts.
He kissed her neck before he let his tongue slowly lick along her neck tasting her warm skin.

His hands cupped around her breasts as she wiggled her butt against him.
He squeezed her breasts in his hands and whispered
"Princess i think we will miss the swim if you continue wiggling like that"

 

[mya]

Bea

Bea wiggled once more against Boris, loving how easily she could excite him. It was good to know he craved her body as much as she craved his. The physical part of their relationship was strong and had been since day one. Neither of them expected more and they reveled in it. Bea reached up and tugged her sun dress down over her shoulders, exposing her breasts. Boris happily continued his fondling now unencumbered by her dress. His fingers rolled both Bea’s nipples at the same time. Her eyes rolled in pleasure and she moaned in sheer delight. She wiggled the dress down over her hips and let it fall to the sand at her feet. Then Bea extricated herself from Boris’s arms and his exploring mouth and jogged naked into the water calling over her shoulder, "Last one in is a rotten egg."

She danced in the rolling waves, only knee deep. The occasional wave momentarily concealed her hips and blonde triangle of hair. Precious barked and frolicked at the edge of the surf and Boris quickly peeled off his shirt and then his shorts. Bea loved watching him undress, loved the sight of his hardened masculine body exposed for her. As he jogged toward her with a grin on his face, she turned and ran further into the water, diving as soon as she was able. She swam underwater away from him. Finally she popped up, but could not see him anywhere. Bea treaded water, and she looked back towards the shore. He surfaced behind her, again cupping her tits. "Gotcha Princess! You cheated! You cheat! I’ll exact my revenge for your cheating later." His fingers pinched both nipples this time hard enough for the pain pleasure to radiate through her body as she melted against him.

"What are we doing here Lover?" Bea asked as she wrapped her arm around his neck. Boris could still stand, so he lifted her in his arms and walked through the water back to shore. At the edge of the surf, he deposited Bea on her back and followed her down into the sand. The incoming waves lapped over their legs. His mouth plundered hers, as his hands roamed her body. His fingers parting her womanly folds, teasing her clitoris with his thumb as his middle finger teased the entrance to her womb. Bea moaned as her own hands clutched at his body, squeezing his hard ass, one hand slipping forward to capture his erection, to stroke it in her palm. Precious had given up playing in the water and had laid in the shade of a tree to watch the lovers as they played out a love scene right from the movies. It was after all Malibu, and Hollywood was close at hand.

 

[hunting_tiger]

On the beach

Boris moaned as he felt Beas hand start to stroke his hardness up and down. His own hand continued to explore Beas body, his thumb was rubbing faster against her now swollen clit, his finger found its way in between her wet lips. Their lips met in another hot passionate kiss, a kiss that just went on and on and on as their tongues were wrapped around each other.

Boris pulled his finger upwards as he started to move it in and out of Beas wet pussy, his other hand cupped her breast and squeezed it. His own erection was getting stronger as Beas stroke his cock faster and faster, her finger teasing the underside of his tip making him throbb inside her hand. He squeezed her breast hard as he pinched her nipple, his desire and lust for her now almost overwhelming.

Boris broke the kiss, gazed into Beas eyes and moaned
"Ohhh Princess, i want you now"

"Mmmmm, Boris im all yours"

They moved their hands around each others back and started to roll around on the beach with their legs entwined kissing each other wildly. The rolling stopped as Boris was on top of Bea. Boris felt her legs opening for him as he rocked his hips against her, the tip of his hard cock now sliding up and down her wet slit. The warm water continued to lap against their legs.

Whatever thoughts Boris had of taking it slow and easy was forgotten as he thrusted hard against Bea, pushing his hard shaft all the way inside her pussy. He heard her cry out "Ohhhh god"
but her legs was soon wrapped around his waist trying to pull him deeper inside her. The soft walls of Beas tight pussy was engulfing his hard cock as he thrusted deeper and harder for each stroke. Boris lips started to kiss along Beas neck, his hand grabbed her breast and squeezed it hard. Her nails scratched his back as she moaned
"I need your hot cum lover"

 

[mya]

Bea

Suddenly Boris was fulfilling her request. His hot cum spurted deep into Bea as the warm waves sprayed their bodies with it’s own liquid warmth. Boris jackhammered into Bea again and again, pumping every last drop into her before rolling onto his side and snuggling her against him in the California sunshine as they both regained their regular breathing.

Precious trotted up to Boris and began to give his face her own brand of doggy kisses, small licks all over his face. Boris began to laugh and Bea joined in. Bea’s stomach growled loudly and they laughed harder. "It’s time for some lunch Boris." Bea eased up out of his arms, her palms trailing down his chest, and over his hip as she stood up on the sand. Boris lazily followed behind, watching Bea’s delectable ass as she bent to pick up their strewn clothing. Bea handed him his shorts as she herself wrapped his shirt around her. The shirt covered her from head to mid thigh and she figured it would be adequate clothing to get back to their room. The linked their fingers and strolled as lovers back to their room.

Bea dropped the shirt just inside the door of their room, and Boris feasted upon her beauty. Remarkably he could feel the beginnings of the stirring of his body yet again. "Perhaps room service would be best Princess," he commented as she padded barefoot towards the bathroom. Bea smiled over her shoulder, "Yes my Prince, lunch in our room would be grand. In the meantime, we can wash this sand off our bodies." Bea didn’t bother to close the bathroom door as she ran the shower adjusting the temperature of the water. Then she stepped under the warm water letting it sluice down her body. Her hair plastered against her back as her hands roamed her body erasing the sand from its resting places. Boris watched the opaque naked form of his Princess as he ordered from room service. While he couldn’t make out the detail of her actions through the shower door, he could see that she was enjoying the lazy stroking her own breasts. His cock raised to half mast as he watched and finished his phone call to room service.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Boris

Boris saw Bea through the shower door as he finished his phone call. Even thought he couldnt see all details he still could see her hands caressing her breasts. Boris moved closer to the shower but stopped just outside as he saw her hand sliding down her body and in between her legs and he could soon hear a soft moan from the shower. Boris cock grew harder as he watched Bea through the opaque door. He saw Bea leaning against the wall, with one hand on her breast and the other buried between her legs, the moans getting higher as her hand moved faster in and out between her legs.

His cock was throbbing as his own arousal was growing, the thought of Bea pleasing herself behind the door making him hotter and harder. His own hand reached out for his cock and he started to stroke it slowly as he watched Bea. He heard Bea moan
"Ohhh god ... yesssss" and knew that she had released herself in the shower.

He waited for a short time before he stepped into the shower. He could see Bea breathing heavily as she leaning against the wall with her blue eyes shining. Boris felt the warm water rince away the sand from his body. He moved close to Bea, leaned down and kissed her passionately before whispering
"Did you miss me Princess ?"

Their lips met in a long deep kiss as Boris pressed his body up against Beas and started to rock his hips against her, the tip of his hard cock rubbing against her body, his hands grabbing her butt and squeezing it hard before he lifted her up from the floor. Bea wrapped her legs around his waist, broke the kiss and moaned
"Fuck me hard Boris"

Boris pushed his hips towards Bea and felt his cock slide easily into her wet pussy. He leaned down and started to kiss and lick her neck as he pumped deeper and harder into Beas hot inside. His fingers digged into her buttocks as he whispered
"I would do anything for you Princess"

 

[mya]

Bea

Bea was pleased that Boris had been unable to resist her temptation in the shower. She’d secretly set out to entice him from the moment she headed for the shower. As he ravaged her under the massaging shower head, she could feel her orgasm roiling up inside her, ready to bubble over at any moment. As his fingers clasped her to him, his cock easily sliding in and out she held back her orgasm long enough to comprehend his words. "I would do anything for you Princess." She knew she couldn’t wait much longer to tell him that she was a real Princess. But it would have to wait just a bit longer.

"Just keep doing what you’re doing to me Sweetheart, don’t stop…don’t ever stop!" The words were pulled from Bea between her grunts and groans. "Oh Boris, oh fuck Boris!" she squealed, "I am coming!" He continued his thrusting, ensuring Bea her pleasure first. Then he held her close as he buried himself deep inside her and filled her with his seed yet again. She shook her head in amazement. The two of them were heat personified…insatiable lovers.

They finished their shower, leisurely dried off, kissing and touching as much as they wished. Finally once they were ready they strolled down the street hand in hand to find a café for a bite to eat and a coffee. She remembered again his words. He’d do anything for her would he? "I don’t know too much about you Boris. Tell me about your family…about your life back home, about your work. I want to know everything about you." She searched Boris’s eyes as she asked her question. She thought she saw a shadow pass there. Surely she was mistaken. She waited for his reply.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Boris starts to tell his story

Boris walked happily hand in hand with Bea down the street when she turned towards him and asked to know everything about him. He looked at her and felt some of the old pain coming back to him. He found his composure again, kissed her tenderly and said
"Let's wait until we get to the cafe"
Boris could see a puzzled look in Beas eyes but soon felt a soft squeeze from her hand against his as they continued their walk.

They walked into a cafe, ordered sandwiches and coffee and sat down in a corner where they could be alone and still have a view of the ocean outside. Boris was a bit nervous and still not sure what he would say although he had wanted to tell her everything for a long time, but after a few bites in the sandwich and a cup of coffee he started
"Bea the story of my life is both long and sad but i will do my best".
He looked into her eyes and saw an affection in them that encouraged him to go on.

"I grew up in a rich and powerful family with four older sisters. We kids lived in a sheltered environment and was given almost everything we wanted. I myself was a tiny kid at that time, marked by a sickness that wouldn't go away even if mother tried with all the medicine there was at that time. Then came the revolution and with that total chaos in Russia."
Boris shook his head slowly before he took Beas hand in his and continued
"Lots of people where killed during that time, including ....... my parents and ..... my three oldest sisters, only my youngest sister Anna and i managed to escape."
He stopped and could feel tears running down his cheeks as the old memories was brought back, he had never before been able to talk about his family with someone except a few family friends.

He felt a napkin against his face as Bea started to dry his tears away and when he looked up at her he could see tears in her eyes too and he heard her whisper
"You don't have to on, you can tell me another time Boris"

They dried their tears and snuggled close on the sofa for some minutes before Boris turned towards Bea and said
"I need another cup of coffee and then i would like to hear a bit about your life Princess"

 

[mya]

Bea tells of her life...

Bea listened raptly to all Boris had to share with her about his family. When he spoke of his 4 sisters, Bea imagined him spoiled and hen pecked by the pack of well meaning sisters and Bea smiled at the thought. Bea felt eternal gratefulness to these women she’d never met because they’d raised this fine man though difficult times. And when she heard of his loss of all but one sister, she cried with him without even realizing the tears ran softly down her cheeks. Bea felt lucky to have met Boris, her soul mate…if only this romance didn’t have to end. But Bea refused to dwell on that for now. For now Boris wanted to know more about her, and he deserved to know of her background.

Bea twined her fingers with his and settled their joined hands on his thigh as she began to tell of her life. "I was born in England…to a rich and power family also. You’d never be able to imagine the family I was raised in. They have rules, so many rules." She stopped and took a sip of her tea, gathering courage before going on. "I was lucky enough to be raised in England, in relative safety. As a matter a fact, if danger was ever near, I was zipped away in the cover of darkness to safety. It was a rigid and lonely upbringing. How I longed to play in the park with the other kids, to be able to get my knees dirty." She took another sip of tea. "I was only allowed to come on this trip because I begged to live a simple and normal life just once before settling into the destined rigid role which is to be my life. Arrangements were made between our security personnel and Count Zepp that no one would know my true identity."

Bea looked into Boris’s eyes and saw only understanding and kindness. Bea smiled into his eyes, "My real name is Beatrice Elsbeth Montcalm the Third. I am the eldest child of HRH King Charles and next in line to the thrown of England." There she’d said it. Boris said nothing. Surely that was a good sign. "Besides my mum and my dad, I have one younger sister, and my lady in waiting who is almost like a sister. After my trip upon the Zeppelin, I agreed settle down into the life of Royalty, performing my duties properly, in a manner befitting a Queen-to-be and in a way that will bring nothing but praise upon my father and his name. One of those duties will be to marry a wealthy and rich man, but more importantly one who comes from blue blood." Bea blushed, she knew she’d probably blundered badly in telling Boris of her responsibilities.

She feared he’d think she thought him not good enough for her. And that was far from the truth…she’d desperately wished and prayed over and over again these last few days that somehow they could have a future. She’d never met another person whom she could have such fun with and with whom she could totally relax and be herself. Boris had quickly become her lover, and more recently her best friend, and now he’d also become her confidant. She bit her lip, awaiting some response, good or bad from him. He seemed a bit stunned. "Well," she finally started, "say something! Are you OK my Love?" She didn’t even realize she’d just called him her Love, it slipped out naturally. As the silence went on, she offered him the out she felt he’d probably want, "I can go away if you’d rather not see me again Boris." Bea’s eyes again welled with unshed tears.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Boris continues his story

"Are you OK my Love?"

Boris was trying to find his words after hearing what Bea just told him. All his life he had told his friends that he was searching for a princess when they asked why he wasn't wearing a ring on his finger. And now he just had found out that the girl he had fallen in love with during the last weeks was indeed a real Princess and also the next in line for the throne of England.

"I can go away if you'd rather not see me again Boris."
He looked up and saw tears running down her cheeks. He realised she must have missunderstood his silence and leaned towards her and tried to kiss her tears away.

"Bea, princess or not, i can't have enough of you and i would never want you to leave me"

He pulled her close to him and gave her a long soft kiss before he started to speak again.
"Mmmmm Princess, I haven't kissed a real princess since the last time i kissed my sisters"
Boris saw a puzzled look in Beas eyes, took her hand in his and kissed it before he looked up to her and started to talk.

"Allow me to introduce myself properly Princess, My real name is Alexis Romanov, the only son of tsar Nicholas II and empress Alexandra" ...
"and my sister Anna is in fact the Grand duchess Anastasia"
He saw Bea staring at him as if she didn't belive him.

"Yes Bea, i was once the tiny little tsarevitch you might have seen in some old photo but all those medicines Rasputin gave me finally worked and cured my sickness"
He opened his wallet and took out an old photo he always kept there.
"This is one of the few pics i have left of my family"
He showed it to Bea and awaited her reaction. Bea looked at Boris then at the pic then up at Boris again before she smiled at him and said
"Are you trying to tell me that your blood is as blue as mine ?"

Boris smiled back as he said
"Yes Love, and you can always take a bite in my skin if you don't belive me"

He wrapped his arm around Bea and pulled her close to him. The Lovers sat silently together for some time trying to sort out what they just found out about each others real background. Boris finally leaned towards Bea and gave her a long tender kiss, his hand found her leg and started to caress it slowly up and down. Was it only him or was her desire starting to wake up too. He kissed her again with more passion and squeezed the inside of her leg gently before whispering
"A penny for your thoughts Princess"

 

[mya]

Beatrice

Bea wiped her eyes, a huge smile shining from her face. It seemed much too good to be true. Boris…a Prince? A blue blood? Surely she was dreaming. And he didn’t want her to go at all? And his hand was again upon her thigh, caressing, teasing, and exciting her again. She clenched her eyes shut tight and then opened them again as she pinched her arm. She opened her eyes. She and Boris were still in the café. She truly was awake!!!

"A penny for your thoughts Princess," Boris said softly as he looked up into her eyes. Well he had just offered her a bite of him, who was she to refuse? She leaned over and nibbled his lower lip, catching it between her own teeth, tasting it with her tongue. Playfully she released it again. "I was just thinking of something my mum used to say about decadently delicious desserts…I think, Boris, that you taste like more!" She giggled softly as he smiled. She could see a light shining in his eyes. Did he see the same light in hers? A twinkle of pure happiness. "I am also wondering just how fast we can make it back to our hotel room? Have you any idea?"

She knew they’d have to return again to their revelations. There was still much to discuss there. She knew he worried for his Anna, and she hoped that maybe together, in some way, in some how, they might be able to help her. But for now her need was for him. Again. To have him against her. To have him in her. The flames of passion burned hot and deep within her. She took one more long deep kiss from his lips—one that he returned with equal passion. "Take me back to bed Lover!" she commanded for his ears only as the kiss broke.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Back to the bungalow for some ....

"Your wish, my command Princess"

If she only new how much he wanted her. Boris wasn't sure if there would be a chance for them but he hoped that the king and queen would not have any objections since he was as blue blooded as Bea. He looked deeply into Beas eyes as he whispered
"I hope i will be your main menu for years and years Princess". He smiled when he saw her eyes shining against him.

He gave her a quick kiss and said
"I can carry you back to our bed if you want but i think it will go faster if we run."

Bea stood up and walked away from their table, turned her head backwards, laughed and said
"Catch me if you can Tiger .. and remember you got to pay the bill first" as she walked out.

Boris looked around for a waiter thinking .. where are those guys when you need them .. before reaching for his wallet. He found some dollars, left them on the table and walked away. Once outside he started to run back towards their bungalow. He couldn't see Bea since she was too far ahead but he was back at the bungalow a few minutes later. His heart was beating somewhat faster than normal, he could feel drops of sweat running down his body making his tshirt stick to his chest. He stopped for a while letting his body recover before he stepped inside and walked towards the bedroom. He saw Bea sitting in a chair besides the bed with a robe around her body.

Bea looked up at Boris, grinned wickedly and said
"I want to see my prince naked on the bed .. but you got to strip for me while undressing".

Boris started to dance slowly in front of Bea, his hands caressed his body, at times he turned around and wiggled his butt against her. He heard a laughter from Bea and then "Yes ... yes keep shaking it Boris"
He pulled his tshirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. He unbuttoned his shorts fast and pulled them down and cried out
"Catch" as he tossed it towards Bea.

Boris jumped quickly into the bed and looked up at Bea whispering
"As you wished my Princess" .. "and what now?" with a husky voice.

Bea moved up into the bed and straddled Boris body, her hands reached for his arms and pulled them over his head while she slowly whispered "You will see Boris, you will see" with a grin on her face.

 

[mya]

Bea takes command.

The huskiness of his voice drew Bea further into the game that had started so innocently. Was the huskiness excitement or was it brought about by the submissive nature Boris had suddenly assumed? Well if he wished to be commanded, she was bound and determined to do her best to please him. This new sexual game surprised and delighted Bea as her mind raced ahead.

As she leaned over Boris’s prone form, she wrapped his left wrist with one of her scarves. She was fairly sure he had not even seen her gather them and bring them to bed. She wrapped his wrist securely and tied it off to a bed post, as she deepened her kiss. He eagerly tasted her tongue sucking it deep into his mouth. She leaned over and tied of his other wrist. Once it too was secure, she broke the kiss suddenly and straightened, still straddling his hips. She could feel Boris’s erection growing against her derriere. She smiled down at him, where he was partly rendered helpless. "Tonight is my night, my love. All the choices are mine, all the decisions are mine. You have but one task, and that is to do as I say. And to do it without question. If you do that, then the rewards will be yours also. If you do not, then the rewards will be mine and mine alone."

Slowly she left the bed, Boris squirmed upon the bed, his feet still free and his growing erection waving in the air. Bea grinned further as she moved to the phone and rung room service. Softly she ordered several items from room service charging it to Boris’s bill. As she turned back to face Boris, her nipples poked at the silk top she wore.

"What do you say Boris? Do you want to play my game tonight?" Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse, giving Boris a better view of her cleavage. The silk blouse caught on her hard nipples before sliding over her womanly globes. Bea watched Boris devour her breasts as they were revealed for his viewing pleasure. He seemed to have forgotten to answer. "Boris, my Love, do you want to play this game with me?" she asked again, more firmly as she stopped at the foot of the bed. She removed her belt and unbuttoned her skirt. It slipped from her body to the floor. Bea bent over, standing up with silk stockings sliding through her palms as she waited for his answer.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Everything had happened so fast from Boris first innocent joke with Bea until now when he was tied to the bed post, squirming on the bed with his growing hardness. Boris had never seen Bea like this before, there was something in her commanding voice and the way she moved that told him that this was a game that Bea wanted to play. Boris smiled for himself knowing that every game could be played two ways even if he realised that tonight would be a night were Bea had the upper hand.
He saw her pick up the phone but never heard anything other than a soft giggle as Bea ordered.

"What do you say Boris? Do you want to play my game tonight?"

Beas slow striptease made Boris speechless. The way she revealed her breasts showing him her allready hard nipples set Boris mind on fire.

Boris squirmed on the bed as he saw Bea take of the skirt and bend down in front of him showing him her butt and long legs. Boris cock had already grown hard so there was no need to answer Beas question, she would just have to look between his legs to see how much he enjoyed her teasing allready.
"Boris, my Love, do you want to play this game with me?"

Boris saw the silk stockings in Beas hands, tried to stay calm but his voice was almost a moan as he said
"Yesss Princess .. i want to play this game with you tonight"

 

[mya]

Bea tests out the Dominatrix role

Bea skimmed her palm down Boris’s calf until she held his ankle in her hand. She lifted his leg into the air, spreading his legs as she did so. She trailed one finger from the other hand starting at his big toe and moving downward, stopping to tickle the arch of his foot gently. Meanwhile her tongue trailed behind each toe before blowing warm breath over the dampened skin. Her finger curled back and forth harder, tickling him gently. As she felt his foot squirm, she smiled. She set his foot back down to the mattress right by the post of the foot board. Quickly she wrapped his ankle several times with her stocking before tying him to the bed. She slide sensuously to the remaining free leg…lifting his ankle again, this time, setting his toes upon her breast. As her eyes held his she commanded, "Tease me, please me…use your toes to excite me Boris." Her free palm stroked up calf and part way up his inner thigh before returning to his foot. She felt his response to her demand was a bit slow. So she vigorously tickled his foot. As he attempted to pull his foot free, he inadvertently slammed the ball of his foot into her breast. She stopped tickling him and with a stern look admonished him. "You will be punished for that Boris. Now…do as I said, and tease my nipple with your toes. NOW."

Immediately his big toe parted and Bea’s nipple slid between his toes. He began to knead her flesh with his toes. She groaned and closed her eyes, momentarily feasting upon the old delightful sensations he was creating in her with his creativity. She leaned down and placed a kiss on his big toe as he continued to massage her globe. "That’s enough…for now!" Immediately his foot was tugged from her breast and set down next to the bed post. Quickly it was tied off. Bea straightened and slowly paraded naked around the bed—twice, admiring her handy work. The handsome Boris, all trussed before her, semi-stiff cock waving in the air—all hers to do with what she liked. Softly and idly she stroked his body as she thought. Her hand skimming his inner thighs often, before slipping to his chest to stroke his chest. Her fingers idly flicking his little hardening nipples again and again.

There was a knock at the door. Bea leaned over and placed a quick kiss upon Boris’s lips, "I’ll be right back Lover, don’t go anywhere." She laughed softly as she scrambled into a robe to answer the door. Upon opening the door, she was greeted by a chamber maid with several bags in her arms. Bea noticed the maid’s eyes travel past her to the delightful specimen Boris made tied to the bed. Bea’s grin grew as she read her name tag. "How silly of me Mary, please come in and have a seat while I find my wallet for your tip." The maid hastened in, her eyes darting from Boris back to Bea. "Oh please, feel free to look all you want. That’s Boris, he’s my toy for the evening. I just want to try this outfit on and be sure it fits before sending you on your way if that’s all right Mary?"

The maid, Mary, looked back to Bea, "Of course Miss…whatever you wish. Your wish is my command." Bea grinned again while casting her look at Boris. "Hmmmmmmm, she’s not the only one is she Sweetie!" Bea turned on her heel heading for the bathroom, but before slipping inside to change into her new outfit, she said, "Oh and Mary, feel free to examine Boris in any way you wish while I’m changing. Look at him, touch him, even taste him if you want. Just whatever you do, do not let him cum OK. He has not earned that privilege yet. I’ll be just a few minutes."

Bea slipped into the bathroom to change her clothes and darken her make up. She wanted her eyes to be lined with dark liner and her lips to be painted blood red. If she was going to play the game, she was going to play it right. She slipped into the black leather boustier, lacing it tight. Next she put the matching boots on one at a time, the tops of them skimmed her thighs, while the heels made her 3" taller. She pulled the full arm length black gloves on. Then picking up the riding quirt, she turned and looked at herself in the full length mirror for the first time. "Oh my!" she exclaimed to herself, grinning even as she blushed. "Wow." She turned from side to side, enjoying the view of the beautiful dominatrix portrayed in the mirror before her. She could hardly believe it was her or that she was doing this…but she was determined to play the role to the fullest. "Time to peek out the door and see what’s happening to Boris, if anything." She turned out the light, and silently turned the handle of the bathroom door, cracking it open so she could see what was happening before she disturbed the quiet and shy maid at her work.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Maid to tease

Beas teasing had allready had its effect on a hot Boris. The teasing was stopped when Bea heard a knock and she went to the door. Much to Boris surprise she told a maid to come inside and have a seat. Boris got speachless as he saw the maid, was she part of Beas plan for the evening too. He wasn't sure, the maid seemed to be surprised but Beas last words as she went into the bathroom made him wonder.

"Oh and Mary, feel free to examine Boris in any way you wish while I'm changing. Look at him, touch him, even taste him if you want. Just whatever you do, do not let him cum OK. He has not earned that privilege yet. I'll be just a few minutes."

Boris looked at Mary in her maid uniform as she sat on the couch, she looked shy but the outfit she wore told something else, the short black outfit looked like something that Bea had been asking for. Boris mind was running wild, what would come out of this, him being trapped, Bea changing into another dress and now Mary in the room too.

All of a sudden Mary stood up and walked over to the bed. She looked at Boris from top to toe letting her eyes stop to study his hard cock carefully before she smiled at him and said "Is your Mistress giving you a hard time Boris ?" Her hand reached out and she started to stroke Boris body softly, letting it slowly run down his chest, over his stomach and down to his inner thighs. "Or are you just happy to see me ?" Mary winked at him and took out her yellow feather duster.

She started to stroke the feathers slowly over Boris chest, teasing his hard nipples. A moan came over Boris lips as his exitement was growing. She leaned down over him and whispered. "How about you and me have some fun before your lady comes back ?" .. "i will do anything for you for a nice tip".
She took Boris cock in her hand and squeezed it softly. "I might even let you cum" ..... "what do you say big man?"

Boris was speachless, his eyes was looking deep down her clevage and moments later he could feel her lips against his as she kissed him quickly. He soon felt the feathers continue the travel down his body towards his hard cock.

Mary lifted her skirt, slid her fingers against her moist lips, lifted her hand to her mouth and licked her fingers slowly as she grinned down against Boris and said.
"It will cost you some extra to cum inside me"
Boris squirmed on the bed as he felt the feathers against his tip.
"Oh god, i have my money in my pants"

Mary smiled towards Boris and turned around an walked over to his pants. Her naked butt was wiggling towards him as she bent down to pick up the wallet.

The door opened and Mary frooze as she heard Beas voice

 

[mya]

Beatrix

Beatrix burst through the door with a forceful shove, "Well, well, well! What have we here?" She smacked the quirt across her own palm several times, letting the swoosh of the leather fill the air. Mary scurried back towards the bed. "Don’t bother trying to deny it Mary…I heard everything you said." Bea tugged the straight backed wooden chair from the desk and slid it neatly to a stop right beside the bed as she sat down.

"Mary, your Master will not be pleased when I report your behaviour here tonight. You have much to do to make up for it! COME HERE!" Mary scurried to Bea’s side. "Pull your tits out of that beautiful dress. I want to see them spilling from the neckline." Mary hesitated again. Bea picked up the switch and dragged it softly across Boris’s nipple, smiling as the nubbin hardened again and he groaned. "Mary, I will not tell you this again, when I tell you to do something, do it now and do it right. Or else Boris will pay for your mistakes. The next time you screw up, sweet Boris’s nipple here will pay. Got that. But remember, for each time he makes a mistake you will pay."

Mary quickly tugged her boobs from the shimmering tight fabric. The mounds were beautiful and her nipples were hard. Bea dragged her quirt across both of Mary’s nipples, again Bea grinned as she watched the desired response. Boris watched too, his tongue wet his suddenly dry lips.

Bea patted her lap, "Assume the position Mary." The maid quickly fell to her knees across Bea’s lap. Bea smoothed her short skirt up and over her naked ass. The sight of Bea’s naked breasts and Mary’s naked butt sent a quiver up Boris’s erection. Bea spoke succinctly as her eyes held Boris’s, "You were a BAD girl Mary. Preparing to take a better offer from Boris to let him cum. You were a very BAD girl. How many swats on your delectable ass would your Master give you for that, hmmmmmmmmm?" Mary quivered in Bea’s lap, "At least 10 Mistress."

"Very well." Bea picked up the quirt and smacked it hard across Mary’s cheek closest to Boris. The redness immediately came to the surface. Mary stayed silent. Bea swatted her again across the other cheek. "You know Boris, it’s a funny thing, but I could have sworn Mary’s Master said she had to count her punishment out loud for it to count. It seems she likes this punishment and it might go on all night long. Perhaps you’re destined to stay tied up there with your cock waving in the air for nothing at all. Too bad." Bea smacked Mary again and this time she called out "One!". Bea looked at Boris again. "I see she does know what she’s to do afterall. I hope you’re taking notes and learning from her mistakes." Bea gave Mary 3 softer swats, all of which she counted out loud. "Two. Three. Four."

Bea used her palm to stroke the red marks on Mary’s bum as she watched Boris. "You know Boris. There is something you can do to stop Mary’s punishment here and save her ass for something more fun. You can take her remaining swats. Do you want to accept the deal?"

Boris nodded his head, "Yes Bea!" Bea leaned over and flicked his nipple hard with her index finger several times! "You must address me as Mistress tonight Boris! That will be your last gentle warning on this matter." He nodded again, "Yes Mistress!"

Bea turned her attention back to the Maid and her lovely backside. "Mary, it seems Boris is prepared to stop your punishment. In turn for his willingness to take your punishment, you are both saved. Instead, I will allow you to suck Boris’s cock. I want you to suck him hard and make it good. I want you to suck him off until he cums." Turning to Boris, Bea added, "Your task in this will be NOT to cum Boris. If you cum in her hot mouth then you shall indeed take the rest of Mary’s punishment, plus 5 extra swats. As Mary’s mouth works it’s magic, I want you to describe the feelings, I want you to tell me how it feels. I will merely settle back here and play with myself, cumming as often as I want as I watch you two at work." Bea threw back her head and laughed maniacally. "Hop to it Mary…otherwise I can always revoke the offer." Mary climbed between Boris’s spread legs, knelt down and bent at the waist until her tongue touched the head of his cock. Bea spread her legs wide, the glistening juices glinting in the lamp light as her finger slipped between her slippery lips to softly flick her own swollen clit.

 

[hunting_tiger]

A challenge for Boris

Boris was highly aroused already and when he heard Bea say "As Mary's mouth works it's magic, I want you to describe the feelings, I want you to tell me how it feels Boris" he started to wonder how he would avoid to cum.

Boris looked at Mary as she knelt down between his legs and saw her tongue reach out for his cock. He turned towards Bea and could see her sitting there besides the bed with her legs parted and her hand between her legs. A shiver of excitement went through Boris body as he felt Marys warm tongue against his tip. He felt her tongue lick slowly along the rim of his head, teasing his already hard cock while her hand caressed the inside of his thighs.
Boris looked over at Bea and could see her fingers playing with her clit, rubbing it slowly as she teased herself.

Boris knew this was going to be a difficult task, he had tried to stay silent and think of other things but Bea soon reminded him with her "I want to hear all about what you feel Boris, while i enjoy my own climaxes"

Boris moaned slightly as he started to speak "I can feel her warm tongue as it slowly licks under the rim of my tip .. oh yessss ... touching the sensitive spot just under my head. Marys hand is wrapped around my ball, massaging it gently" He turned his eyes towards Bea and could see her finger rubbing faster against her swollen clit. Her eyes were staring at Mary as she let her tongue slowly lick along Boris throbbing cock. Bea let one finger slide inside her hot pussy, a moan was heard "Go on Boris, i want to hear it all"

"Yesss Mistress, .. oh god, Mary is sucking my ball inside her warm mouth, her warm tongue is licking against the skin, her hand is stroking my cock" Mary continued to suck on Boris other ball as she increased her pressure around his cock.

She looked up at Boris, winked and said "You got a wonderful cock Boris". She wetted her lips with her tongue, and went down again letting her lips slide up along Boris hard shaft. Boris moanings got louder as he felt her lips around his tip. "Oh yes, I can feel her warm lips sliding down my throbbing cock, sucking it into her hot mouth"

Bea cried out "Oh oh .. oh godddd" as a first climax hit her body.

Boris was squirming on the bed as Marys head was moving up and down his cock sucking him deeper and deeper into her mouth. "I can feel her tongue rubbing along my cock as she sucks me .. oh god Mary" Boris was breathing heavily, drops of sweat was starting to show on his hot body.

Mary pulled out his cock from her mouth and continued to stroke it with her hand while her other hand moved down between her legs. She grinned wickedly towards Boris, and said "Boris, i want you to cum for me, i want to taste your hot cum as it explodes in my mouth ... or would you prefer to bury your cock between my breasts and cum on them instead and see the hot jism run down my body and finally see me rub it into my skin ?"

Bea couldn't take her eyes from the couple on the bed, her fingers continued to play with her pussy sending her over the edge again. Boris cock was standing rock hard as Mary once more let her tongue lick his head tasting the precum on it.
"Mmmm, you taste so good Boris, i can't get enough of this, i wamt more"

Mary sucked his cock into her mouth again, this time taking it deeper than before letting the head touch her throat, her breathing got heavier as she touched her wet slit with her fingers. "Mmmmmm .. i can feel Marys warm breath against my tip .. oh god, she sucks so good"
Boris was moaning loudly as he squirmed on the bed, his hands were pulling in the scarfs, his hips arched against Mary trying to thrust deeper into her. All he wanted now was to cum nothing else mattered to him.

 

[mya]

Beatrix-uses a new trick or two

OOC-Well Tiger, I might be slow writing, but sometimes I do make up for it with length. Hopefully while you're reading this post, you will think it's true that size does matter! I was going to wittle it down, but then I'd deprive you of my reactions and that's why I decided against it. I hope my reactions will bring you pleasure! Hugs!

IC-
Bea watched closely as Mary lavished Boris’s sweet cock with her mouth and tongue. Bea’s own fingers spread her smooth nether lips for Boris to see all her wares, spread and wet for him, as her the finger of her other hand teased her own clit. Bea shivered with the sweet sensations running up her spine, merely twirling her finger faster on her swollen bud. “Mmmmmmmm,” she moaned loudly for the other two to hear. “Tell me how it feels Boris.”

As he described Mary’s actions in detail, Bea sank her finger deep into her love tunnel, plunging hard and fast and deep. She groaned out loud again while plunging faster again and again. She kept her thumb anchored to her clit. It wasn’t long before her body tensed and then began to quiver as the sensations spilled from between her thighs through her whole body. “Oh Ohhhhhhhhhh God this feels soooooooo good!” Bea opened her eyes to concentrate once again on the scene before her, continuing her own finger play between her thighs, while adding some nipple twisting and pinching to her own nipples. Boris was doing well, “Go on Boris, I want to hear it all!”

Bea reveled in the strain on his face. He was so near his own climax and straining to contain his own release. Beatrix pumped her own vagina listening closely to Boris as he described his pleasure and his torture. That combined with the nipple play and the scene before her had her climaxing again quickly. She grinned to Boris as she again listened to Mary telling Boris, "Boris, I want you to cum for me, I want to taste your hot cum as it explodes in my mouth ... or would you prefer to bury your cock between my breasts and cum on them instead and see the hot jism run down my body and finally see me rub it into my skin?"

Bea stood up quickly, her face suddenly as cold as steel, she reached for Mary’s hair and tugged it roughly, “Enough Bitch! Did I say you could tell him to cum? Did I say you could request his preferences? For that you shall be removed from this task. Sit on that chair…NOW!” Bea pointed to the chair she’d just vacated, the chair that still showed the gooey evidence of her own recent orgasm. Mary scrambled for the chair and Bea let her have a hard smack across her ass with the twitch. “You forgot something Mary…your Master will NOT be pleased.”

Quickly Mary sat ramrod straight in the chair and began to stammer “Please forgive me Mistress…I made a mistake and it shall not happen again.” Bea shook her head in disappointment. “Regardless, Boris shall have to bear your punishment pet.” Before Bea turned her attention to Boris, she removed a vibrator from beneath the bed. She spread Mary’s knees wide apart as she spoke, “And you shall keep your legs spread at all times while wearing this. You may not touch it, or your body. Your hands must remain at your sides at all times or Boris’s punishment will be severe. Do not disappoint me yet again Mary,” Bea warned one last time as she used the tip to tease Mary’s slit. It glistened with her own juices. Bea pressed the vibe to her cunt and slid it easily deep inside her. Bea smiled and turned back to Boris. She held a remote in her hand and turned the button on low. A hum sounded behind her as Mary let out a surprised groan of pleasure. Bea quickly shut it off again.

Smiling at Boris, she sat on the bed beside him and watched him closely. His cock still waved in the air. She hit the vibe remote once again, this time turning it on high for a few seconds only. Mary screeched with intense pleasure, but the sensations didn’t last long enough to make her cum. “See Boris…if Mary is bad and cums without permission, you too will get to feel that vibrator!” Bea’s palm stroked Boris’s chest idly. Her palm moved down his body, across his hip, and up and down his inner thighs. “Boris, my sweet, you seem to have a huge problem here,” Bea said as she looked at his raging hard-on, a droplet of pre-cum on the tip. “Too bad that Mary was such a bad girl and now your punishment will be to go unfulfilled. And I seem to have managed to work up an appetite for something creamy too.” Bea traced her lips with her tongue slowly as her fingers trailed softly up the underside of his erection. The vein throbbed against her fingers and Boris groaned again. Bea moved away quickly and went to the bar fridge, helping herself to a frozen ice cream on a stick.

She kneeled between Boris’s spread thighs as she tore the wrapper off the end of the ice cream treat. Gently she blew inside the wrapper, loosening the paper from the cold treat. As she tugged it from the paper, a sweat had already formed on the chocolate coating…the cold meeting the heat in the room. Bea’s tongue poked from her red lips as she licked it from base to tip, slowly. “Mmmmmmmm. Oh Boris, chocolate and ice cream…two of my favorite things. There’s just one thing I like better.” She flashed an evil grin as she pointed to her preferred treat—his hard cock, with her ice cream. She dipped the frozen treat to the tip of his cock. The pre-cum smeared on the treat. Bea lifted the succulent juices to her own lips, lapping them from the tip of the ice cream. She took her time and cracked off all the chocolate, leisurely enjoying each sweet cocoa flavoured morsel. Then she dipped the treat back down to his cock, rubbing up and down his length several times. The cold milky liquid melted and ran down his shaft, mingling with the hair on his balls. Finally she set the ice cream treat aside and bent her head over his cock, sliding her lips over the tip and using her tongue to lick up the cream from around the rim of the head.

Bea slipped her lips further down his cock, swallowing him until he filled her throat. Then she began to suck in earnest, sucking the sweet stickiness from him. She sucked him with long hard pulls…sucking again and again. Finally as she sucked she pulled off his length until he popped from her mouth. Bea lowered her head again to suckle one ball, cleaning the ice cream slowly and surely from his sack before repeating the motion to his other ball. Boris moaned and squirmed beneath her. Bea stopped sucking long enough to instruct him, “Tell ME what you want Boris. Beg for it.” Her lips closed back around him and she began to suck him again.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Boris begs for more

OOC: Mya I always though size only mattered when guys were discussed but i have learned now that it does matter even when gals are involved. I have to turn on my AC every time i read about your reactions. Hugs

IC: Boris had been close to cuming when Bea had stopped Marys sucking and forced her to sit on the chair. He had calmed down a bit as Bea had turned her attention towards Mary but his heart soon started to beat fast again as he saw Bea start to lick the icecream. Not to mention the shivers of excitement that went through his body as he felt the cold icecream against his throbbing cock.

The blood was pumping in his hard cock as Bea licked and sucked it eagerly. He saw the excitement in her eyes as she looked up at him and said "Tell ME what you want Boris. Beg for it." before she went down on him again.

"Oh god ... this feels so ... ohhh Mistress please .... let me cum for you"
Boris could see his cock buried deep inside Beas warm mouth as he looked down. All of a sudden she stopped and pulled out of him. A moan was heard from Boris as Bea grabbed the remote and turned it on for a few seconds. A groan came over Marys lips.

"I can't hear what Boris says, can you Mary ?" Mary shook her head and said "Nooo" in an attempt to try to please Bea. A buzz was heard as the remote was used for a few seconds more.
"I couldnt hear you either Mary, what did you say ?"

"NO Mistress, i couldn't hear him"

A grining Bea turned towards Boris again. She wrapped her hand around Boris cock and started to stroke it slowly, her finger catching the drops of precum that was slowly dropping down the tip of Boris cock. She raised her hand to her mouth and started to lick the finger teasingly before she said
"Tell ME now what you want, what you really, really want Boris"

"Please B ... PLEASE Mistress, i do ANYTHING for you if you let me cum"
Boris cock looked as if it was bursting, the blood filled tip was dark red and the cock was throbbing wildly inside Beas squeezing hand.

A wicked grin could be seen on Beas face as she whispered
"I'm not sure, but i think you have got yourself a deal Boris"
Bea let her lips sink down on Boris cock and she started to suck it again. She pressed her lips around his cock and sucked it faster. Her tongue licked against his cock as it moved in and out of her. She stopped at times with the tip just inside her lips and licked the head slowly along the rim to taste the precum. She took his cock deeper inside her as she started to suck again. Boris moaned loudly as he felt his tip against her throat. Her warm breath could be felt against his head. He was sweathing all over his body, his arms were pulling in the scarfs as he squirmed on the bed, his climax only seconds away.

Mary couldn't take her eyes from the couple on the bed. The turn on from just watching them had brought her close to a climax of her own. The desire to reach down and start to please herself getting too strong and a soft moan came over Marys lips as she moved her hand down towards her thighs.