The Beach ... Part 3
Then you feel her turn you over onto your back and feel her
hands take both of your nipples and squeeze. The sensation
sends waves of pain and pleasure through your body and you
know your nipples have never grown that much before. Her
hands continue their journey around the outside of your
breast, under them, down your stomach, down the outside
of both of your legs and then back up the inside. She has tied
your ankles so that she can move your legs apart slightly.
As she nears the point where your legs come together you
can not help but raise your pelvis to meet her fingers. At
once she pushes you away and says No...too soon. A small
gasp of air escapes your lips, as you want nothing more then
to be touched there.
Then you hear a knock on the outside door and she gets up
and leaves the room without saying a word. You lie there
and wonder if this is going too far and just maybe you should
cry out for help. You decide that that might not be a good
idea and besides, you are very hot and want this to continue
until the end ...maybe.
You hear her return and she lifts you into a sitting position.
AH, so you decided not to move this time...well I guess
you deserve a little reward for that. You feel the edge
of a glass against your lips and slowly you allow her to tip
the glass and you taste the chilled wine slide down your
throat. As she lets you sip from the glass you feel her other
hand on your breast again.
Only there is something slightly
different with this touch. It is a little softer, but you
decide she is just pushing it a little further. Then she
lowers you onto your back again and you almost jump when
you feel a liquid being poured onto your stomach. It pools
into your belly button and the crevices in your stomach.
Then you feel a tongue starting to lick up the liquid and
it feels excellent. Her hand continues to massage your
breast and every so often your nipples are pinched to erection
again. You realize your body is responding to these touches
in a way it has never felt before and this excites as well
as scares you. You still can not believe this is happening
and you are fighting a war within your sub conscience as
to whether of not you should be here.
Then your conscience mind wakes back up and you take an inventory
of what is being done to your body; a tongue licking the still
chilly wine on your stomach, two hands using your nipples
and making them ache with pleasure and ...two hands now
rubbing your legs and now slapping the outside of your thighs.
Wait...two sets of hands! Someone else has joined. This
is definitely not what you wanted, yet the feelings are
incredible. The tongue on your stomach disappears and
you feel her hot breath by your ear. So, you finally caught
up with us, she says. You are confused for a second, then
realize that this stranger is so perceptive that she can
read your slightest body language without you uttering
a word.
You say Wait, I wasnt expecting two women...this
is going too far. Are you sure you want us to stop? We can
untie you and you can walk back to your lonely hotel room
and dream about the pleasures that are about to come she
says. You take a second and think ...May I see her? you
ask. You may, she says and removes the scarf from your
eyes. At the bottom of the bed is a gorgeous man! He is about
64 tall with dark hair, and a mustache. He is wearing only
black bikini underwear. You once again find your tongue
licking your bottom lip. Your eyes trail to the woman and
you see her shirt is off, but she is still wearing her shorts.
The vision of these two people, whose only purpose seems
to be giving you pleasure (and the pain you are beginning
to enjoy) makes a small smile cross your lips.
Shall we untie you? she asks. Yes, no, I mean...well
I ... you stutter. You are confused. With that, your eyes
are covered by the scarf again. Their refusal to listen
to you upsets you and you struggle as she ties the scarf.
Two sets of arms grab you. One set unties your wrists, then
reties each wrist individually. You feel the scarves being
tied so that your arms are spread out. When they are done,
your ankles are untied and retied so that they are spread
eagled. You are totally vulnerable, totally open to these
two strangers and you are totally wet between the legs.
Your mind is quietly saying no as your sex is loudly saying
YES.
You try to move and realize that they have you in a position
from which you can only make the slightest of movements.
Then the hands start again. On your face, tracing your jawline,
over your nose, through your hair...and pulling to make
you gasp. From below...a tongue traces the soles of your
feet, up your ankles and around to your inner calves...and
biting the skin. The hands are moving over your neck, around
to your ear lobes, to the back of your neck and then around
again. A tongue is working its way up your calves to your
knees, all around the outside and inside and then to your
thighs. You feel the hands move down your collarbone to
your breasts and you anticipate the squeezing of your nipples...expect
it...hope for it...but, they pass by and move to your navel.
Your breath is coming in short gasps, your body is on fire
and you want to be able to feel satisfied. But, you know that
may not come for a while and this turns you on even more.
Then, again all sensations stop and you feel them rise
from the bed and you hear them leave the room. You wonder
what is going to happen next and the unknowing is both scary
and stimulating. You hear their voices in the next room.
Occasionally you hear laughter and the sound of crystal.
Your bodys fire has not subsided. Just the opposite.
These interruptions, you realize, are part of the game...part
of the anticipation that is the erotic stimulus behind
her plan. Her plan to drive you completely crazy, you decide.
This is what she is doing. Making you feverous with sex and
then leaving you to desire more. Bringing in a stranger
(wait...they are BOTH strangers) to touch you and use you.
This woman...who is she?...what does she want from you?...why
you?
All of these questions are running through your mind and
as they do, your resolve to see this through to the end is
lost. You want out. What made you come to this house with
this woman, and allow her to make you her plaything. Sure,
this is the type of dreams you have been having, but never
had you planned to bring it to reality.
As you decide to get out of this house and away from these
people forever, you hear someone return to the room. You
can not tell if one or both have returned. Then you feel a
body sit on the bed next to you and a gentle hand starts to
wipe your stomach with a towel to dry off the remaining wine.
Please, I think Ive had enough, you say. Then her voice...so
soft and caring, so exotic and sensual You want more. Thats
why you willed me to bring you here. Its what youve wanted
for so long. How could you know? you ask. Its in your
eyes, in your body language. And if you allow me I will bring
you to places you could not even dream about.
How can you
not trust this woman? She knows your inner soul. How can
she know your inner soul?