Kate and Vince, Away from Mother...

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OOC: here it is Ariosto...as requested.

Vince and I had been together since that fateful night at the Mother May I club. He had told me that I was to be his from that moment on. I didn't mind. I gave up my small comfortable apartment to live with him in his large comfortable apartment. I was happy to teach him the ins and outs of BSDM. Something I was just on the edge of learning real well, but getting better at it all the time.

Vince had lost a major fight, rumor had it that the fight was fixed. I saw the fight and it looked to me like Vince had done the best, but the score gave it to the contender by 1. I met him in the locker room. He didn't say a word to me, he was angry. He told me to get into the car. It was a limo, his driver Dave had pulled behind the building, we got the doors closed and out of there right as the media came surging at us from the side of the building. Dave drove straight through them.

He said "Boss, I got your luggage like you asked, the tickets are at the airline desk, your flight leaves in 45 minutes."

I put my hand on Vinces arm and looked at him, comfused. He leaned over and pulled me into a deep kiss. Then he whispered in my ear, "Time for Kate to teach Vince a little more in the art of love...." I looked at him, my eyes shining, and a smile playing at the corner of my lips. "Oh Baby, I will be more than glad to be your teacher"
 
Kate

The plane flew us to the main island where we chartered a boat. I wasn't sure where we were going . I loved the salty smell of the air, and the deep blue green waters. The warmth bathed my skin, making me put my head back, and breathe deeply.

I looked at Vince who was still looking a bit put out by the decision in the fight. I would get his mind off it soon. I touched the bruising beneath his left eye, gently. I hated seeing the damage done to him as he did the thing he loved. The knuckles of his hands were swollen and bruised too. The heavy tape and the gloves didn't protect them from all of the harm. I took his hand in my mouth and began kissing his knuckles one by one.

His dark eyes penetrated mine, and a slow smile came to his face. he pulled me to him and kissed me and then whispered agaisnt my mouth. "We're almost there baby."
 
The boat deposited them on a rickety wharf where their one link to civilization, a tiny blue speedboat lay tied up. Vince looked inside it. A few inches of water sloshed from side to side.

"They say this place has all we'll need for a week. They better be right...
Let's go."

Shouldering their luggage they walked up the dock to a trail that led up a hill covered with dense tropical vegetation. At the top stood the villa. It was low slung open caribbean architecture, white with a red tile roof. A living room, kitchen, dining room and two large bedrooms centering on a courtyard full of citrus trees and bouganvilla. A circular pool lay in the center. Verandas surrounded the structure and two of them faced out to the ocean and the beach below.
Vince set down the bags and walked to the railing. He looked down at the surf pounding 30 feet below.
He was aware of Kate standing beside him. The wind was whipping her hair back and pressing her thin cotton shirt against her breasts.
Without a word he reached over and began to unbotton her blouse slowly and carefully.
He looked at her and smiled, his face still a little lopsided from the fight,

"May as well start working on our tans..."
 
Kate

His hands so large, his fingers long and thick manuevered my buttons very nicely.

I stood still as he peeled my shirt from me. I would remove his clothing from him when he told me to. I was equal in all things, except when it came to sex. I was submissive, subservient. I gave him what he wanted, and took what he deemed to give me.

I went braless since that is the way I felt best, and Vince enjoyed seeing the outline of my nipples against whatever I was wearing. His dark eyes raked slowly over my chest, His hands lightly tracing the outline of my breasts.

I stood rooted there, ready and willing for whatever he had in mind.
 
The cool wind made her nipples taught and hard. Fine bumps appeared on the rose colored skin atound them. Vince leaned over and kissed each tip, rolling his tongue across them. She ran her fingers through the close cropped hair that now covered his scalp. She new something was about to happen.

"Grip the railing Kate. Don't move."

He stepped behind her, reached around and unbuckled her khaki shorts. He pulled them down over her brown thighs along with her panties. He slid them whispering to her ankles and she stepped out, kiching them aside.
She now stood, facing the sea, the breeze blowing her opened shirt and hair behind her, the wind felt cool in her pubic hair.
Vince was crouched behind her spread legs, kissing her slender ankles.
 
Kate

I shivered with delight when he told me to turn around and grip the railing.

His firm moist lips at the back of my ankles made me almost hum with desire. It amazed me that his very touch could ignite me this way. I was instantly wet, and ready for him.

The sound of the surf breaking on the beach, the song of the island birds singing. The rustle of the faint breeze through the palm trees were all heightened.

His lips kept travelling slowly upward.
 
Vince's rough hands slipped around her smooth legs and thighs as he kissed and his way upwards. He spent some time at the bend of her knee. Here where the calf joined in so smoothly was a place Vince liked on a woman. He blew against the cool skin and played his tongue across it. He continued up the back of her thighs until his mouth was between her legs. And his hands locked around her belly.

"Bend over Kate and spread your legs."
She felt his warm thick tongue sliding into her pussy and setting her on fire.
 
Kate

His tongue didn't quench the fire, it turned it into an inferno. I was leaning against the railing, the iron cool against my forehead.

He was methodical in his oral technique as he was in all other aspects of his life. And damn, he was good at it. His tongue slipped up and into my pussy, lapping at the juices, teasing me until he got my clit out of its hiding place, teasing the small bud out of its petals with his tongue and lips....My breath was coming out in short gasps. My legs were quivering around his head.
 
Kate had a beautiful firm, sweetly rounded ass and Vince was using his hands to gently spread it open so that his mouth had free play from her anus to her clit. He licked and probed and teased with his lips and tongue, bringing the little pearl out and sucking on it.
Kate moaned and spread herself even wider. He burrowed himself as deep into her vagina as he could reach holding himself there and twisting the tip to touch everywhere possible within the tight warm confines of her pussy.
He used his thumbs to caress the skin between her labia and her ass and then pressed hard against her rosy hole.
He felt her thighs tense up on both sides of his head as she pushed backwards wanting more.
 
Kate

I was getting impatient. It was too much, it was too intense. I pushed my ass into his face, my legs spread wide, but tight against his head at the juncture of my thighs.

"Ah, God Vince" I moaned. "I need...Ah...I need." I whispered.
 
"You want to be fucked don't you baby?"
He stood up behind her and grabbed her by the hair pulling her face around he kissed her hard on the lips, his tongue snaking into her mouth. Holding her there.

She could feel that thick curving cock tight against her pussy, rubbing it, rubbing it...
He pressed the hooded tip against her clit. Used it to slide up, open her up, pushed into her. She moaned into his mouth.
He withdrew. She pressed back trying to hold him in and as she did Vince rammed his cock into her so hard she struck the railing with her stomach. She wanted to cry out but couldnt.
His tongue was in her like a serpent, his mouth fused to hers and she could feel his powerful thrusts splitting her in half.
Time after time after time....
 
Kate

Harsh, brutal....Oh, that is how I loved it, wanted it, needed it.

His hands buried in my short hair, fisted, against my scalp, his tongue dueling with mine.

And his dick,thrusting, deeply, punishing, brutalizing, wonderfully exquisite. I would try to be prepared for each thrust, but he enjoyed keeping me guessing. He was a master at this, and I was gladly, at his mercy.
 
He would hold his cock from her. Watch her try to push back on it and then withdraw further. Then as she twisted in frustration he would ram it into her vagina with the force of a pile driver.
He tore her blouse off and hurled it away.
His fingers were knotted into her hair, pulling her head back. His other hand was kneeding and squeezing her tits which were being hit with the full force of the wind.

"I'm...fucking...you...baby."
each word accented with a savage thrust, his lips now pressed against her ear.

"Tell me ...how ...much...you...like IT!"
He lifted her off the ground, she felt the head of his cock sliding in even deeper.
She cried out!
 
kate

He knew how I wanted it. He knew how I liked it, he knew how I needed it. He drove into me with all the strength in his legs and back. Slamming my stomach into the railing in front of me. I would be bruised there in a few hours, but they would be marks that I savored as I remembered the pain.

"I want you to fuck me in the ass" I screamed. "Give it to me up my ass" Then I felt him shove me down to the rough boards of the deck. I was on my hands and knees shivering with anticipation of the pain. I moaned a bit, wanting it so bad...
 
Vince's cock was already dripping with Kates juices when he pressed it against her tiny ass hole. They wouldn't need lubrication but he'd need pressure... a lot of it. She spread her legs and tried to dig her fingernails into the hardwood planking knowing what was coming.

"Loosen up Baby"
He slapped her ass hard. She jumped and Vince rammed the head of his cock almost into her.
A little more...

He slapped her again, pushed hard and this time saw swollen hood disappear. Vince grabbed her by the hips and pulled back. Kate felt his thick cock slowly and relentlessly sinking into her bowels.
 
Kate

I grunted at his first probe...then when he slapped me, I let my breath out and he entered me a bit more....Delicious...then he slapped me again.. hard stinging slap that I knew left a livid hand print on the skin of my ass...but then he slid in, deeply and surely in. I sighed. That feeling in the pit of my stomach, rising up towards my throat. It is hard to explain, the total satisfaction as he stroked his dick in and out of my ass.

He was not gentle, he was my master, but it seemed he did all to please me. I knew it sounded like a paradox, but in doing what I enjoyed, he got what he wanted. He knew all he had to do is motion and I would give him whatever he wanted, wherever he wanted it.

I remember a night we got thrown out of a four star restaurant because he wanted head. He had watched me suck a strawberry into my mouth and suddenly decided he wanted head. I didn't blink. I kneeled down in front of him and unzipped his trousers and on my knees in my designer dress, I sucked him off.

the Maitre 'd was wise enough to wait until Vince had come before he asked us to leave. Vince tipped the man two hundred dollars and we have eaten there countless times since.

Oh yes, whatever he wanted...always.
 
As often happened when he was lost in fucking Kate Vince's mind filled with the sounds of screams and the the slapping thud of fisted gloves on flesh. Bell's ringing, bodies falling to canvas, Ring girls wanting to be fucked seen through a haze of blood. Pain, pleasure, violence...

Fucking...fucking...fucking...Kates body, spread open, his cock slamming into it again and again. He pushes himself impossibly far. He holds her there, fingers digging into her hips. He holds her there and forcing it up from the pit of his soul he pumps wave after burning wave of cum right into the center of her being.
 
kate

And his release, releases her from the imagined bindings that held her. She cried out as he let loose his sperm. Her own body racked with convulsions, her orgasm carrying her with his.

She couldn't moved, pinned as she was by her lovers dick, she raised a shaking hand and wiped the sweat dropping into her eyes. the residual tremors began to subside. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at Vince. His own face, bathed in sweat and red from the effort.

"come on, lets take a shower, and then I will feed you." she said.

OOC: don't know why But I have slipped into third person...I will continue is this tense if that is ok...
 
After the shower Vince went back out on the veranda and stood looking out to sea for a long time. The Ocean was one of the few things he could count on for a calming effect. He was naked His initial intention having been to lay in the sun for awhile. But the sound of the breakers and the gulls and the crisp feel of the air had kept him there in the shade his mind far away.

"Vince. Are you hungry?
I have something special for you."

From the tone of her voice he knew it might not be food.
 
Kate

She knew that his mind was going back to the fight, back to the unfair decision, back to what the papers and the sportscasters were saying.

She wanted him to enjoy his time away, she had washed his sore and bruised body carefully, with gentle strokes of the loofah. Her hands like a balm to his sore muscles.

He had left the shower after she had dried him with a warmed towel, and had been standing on the deck for nearly half an hour.

She had gone into the kitchen and found things she could use to feed him and give him an adventure.

She had diced the melons into chunks, and placed halfed pineapple rings, cherries, grapes, and kiwi on a large plate. she had a can of whipped cream, and some chocolate sauce she had heated in a fodue pot. She had laid out a large sheet on the living room floor, with the deck doors wide open, letting the breeze bring in the scent of the island, and where they could still hear the surf breaking on the beach.

She called him into the house, sitting naked, with a fodue pot of chocolate, broken bread, and all that fruit. His eyes got wide when he saw her, and then he smiled.
 
Vince smiled for almost the first time since the fight.
"Okay Kate...looks pretty. You look pretty. " He sat down beside her, his cock lay tumescent against his dark thigh.
He reached over and speared a piece of pineapple and dipped it in the hot chocolate. It was delicious. He took another and gave it to her some chocolate fell on her breast just above the nipple and she gave a start. He leaned over and licked it off. Hot allright but not enough to damage.
He cupped her breast and raised it to his mouth, taking the nipple between his lips and gently sucked as he thought of the potential uses of this tropical feast that Kate had prepared.
 
Kate

His eyes lit up as he saw the snack she had prepared. The breeze stirred her hair and the aroma of the hot chocolate, and the fruit mingled with the sea air.

As she caught most of the dripping chocolate, she missed some that dropped onto her breast. She sighed as his mouth cleaned the drip of chocolate from her.

She took a long two tonged fork and peirced a slice of kiwi, and dipped it into the chocolate, she twirled it around until it was coated.

she held her offering up to him, admiring the shape of his mouth as he closed his teeth over the fork, and drew his lips closed around it, pulling back, taking the covered fruit with him. A smear of chocolate remained on his lips.

She smiled and then dipped her finger into the fondue pot, twirled it around and held it up for him.
 
"Lay back Kate."
Vince watched her. She was so beautiful. The wind blew her hair, she closed her eyes, waiting...
The chocolate was painfully hot but not scalding.
He rubbed it on her lips and kissed it off. He made designs with it on her cheeks and forehead and licked them off.
He picked up her hand and looked at it. Graceful long fingers tipped with rose colored nails. He kissed each finger tip then pushed her hand between her legs.
"Play with yourself Kate, never mind what I do.
Fuck yourself"

The thick hot chocolate caught her by surprize as Vince poured it on her breasts. It struck her nipples first, burning them and running in streams of hot liquid from the tips down in all directions.
 
Kate

I closed my eyes and did as he told me. I put my hand between my legs, and began opening up the lips of my pussy. The layers of skin, the labia and the inner folds were slick with my juices. I let my finger glide from the bottom of my pussy, past the opening and then onto my clit.

Vince had poured hot chocolate over me and I moaned with the combined sensations of hot liquid, strong tongue stroking my skin, and my fingers in my pussy.

I opened my legs and bent my knees to give my hand more room to move. I used all of my fingers to stroke and delve deeply. I sighed as Vince let his tongue sweep over my breasts, licking up the rivers of chocolate.
 
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