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Chapter Two
As they walked towards the shimmering sea, hand in hand, the sun upon their faces, her face broke into a huge smile.
Never before had she felt so loved, so carefree.
They reached the water after several minutes and a moment of silence passed between them.
Finally, he spoke.
"Take out the butt plug."
She glanced at him in surprise.
"Here, Master?"
"Yes."
Her eyes flicked around the beach.
While there wasn't many people there, there was enough for her cheeks to start to redden.
"Lift your skirt, remove your underwear and take it out," He ordered.
She blushed again and stood quite still for several seconds.
He sighed in annoyance.
"Do you need a reminder of what happens if you don't obey?"
"NO, Master," She replied softly.
"Good. I'm waiting."
Ever so slowly, she began to remove her clothes, starting with her underwear.
He smiled to himself at her attempt to remain covered up for as long as possible and to keep her dignity intact.
Slowly but surely, her skirt came of.
She reached round to take the butt plug out, her eyes on the floor, praying that nobody was watching her.
Once she'd removed the object, he ordered her to place it, along with her skirt, on the nearby steps.
When she returned to him, he tilted her face upwards so that she was staring into his eyes.
"Take so long to follow an order again and I'll make you crawl up and down this beach a hundred times wearing nothing but your collar. Understand?"
"Yes, Master," She said meekly.
"Good. Now get your ass in there." He gestured toward the sea.
She did so immediately, feeling her top cling to her skin as it became wet.
He stripped down to his swimming shorts which he'd put on before getting dressed and joined her.
Once in the water, he pulled her closr to him and softly ran his fingers over her cunt.
She giggled, his hand mixed with the water created what felt like a thousand different sensations.
"Keep still," He ordered, as he pushed two fingers inside her.
She moaned softly, trying to widen her legs.
After a few minutes she felt him slip another two fingers in, followed by his thumb.
She realized what his plan was and bit her lip to stop herself from saying anything.
Soon after, she felt like her insides were being streched apart, yet as she felt him starting to fist her she couldn't help herself shivering with pleasure.
Her breathing intensified and she closed her eyes.
Seconds before she came, he withdrew his hand and her eyes opened.
"You can come when you deserve it." He told her.
Knowing better than to press him, she simply responded,
"Thank you, Master."
He took her hand and guided it toward his cock.
Knowing what was expected of her, she tugged down his shorts and began to wank him.
After several minutes, he shot his load and then proceeded to tell her to get out and put her underwear back on but leave the skirt.
She did so, and he placed the butt plug in her hand, on top of the skirt.
"I want you to carry this back to the car, in full view of everyone here."
"Yes, Master."
They began to walk back and as a few guys wolf whistled, she realized not only was the butt plug visible, but the top she was wearing went see through when wet.
As she wasn't allowed to wer a bra, everything was visible.
Her embarresment mounted, yet she couldn't help noticing that she was beginning to get slightly wet again.
Once they made it back to the car he ordered her into the back and followed close behind, before positioning her so that she was on her hands and knees, face pressed into the seat, ass in the air.
Without lube, he slid his cock into her ass and she gritted her teeth.
She always felt that it hurt going in but once in it felt to good for her to be bothered by the pain.
As he began to enthusiastically thrust away, she realized with a start that he hadn't even closed the car door.
He was fucking her ass like a good and proper slut , and it was available for anyone walking by to see.
Doing her best to ignore this fact, she soon got into thr rhythm of things and felt her own pleasure mounting as he pumped away.
She begged him for it harder, faster, rougher, to treat her like the slut she was, and she couldn't help smiling when he reached out and grabbed her hair, and began smacking her ass, hard.
He finished and shot his load, and she went to remove it where he'd sprayed it on her until he told her to leave it and stand up.
She dropped her hand immediately and got out of the car.
She was stunned to find a guy watching them, the bukge in his pants obvious.
She noticed a camera around his neck and realized he must be a tourist.
Glancing at her Master, she saw he'd noticed the guy as well.
"Enjy the show?" He asked conversationally.
The guy's eyes lingered on her, naked from the waist down, covered in His sperm, and her t-shirt clinging to her, showing of everything underneath, and she fought the urge to cover herself up.
He turned toward her Master, and seemed unsure if he was joking.
When he realized he was actually waiting for an answer, the guy smiled slowly and responded,
"Hell yes."
His eyes on the camera, her Master smirked.
"How about some pictures?"
After a stunned silence, again he realized her Master was being serious and nodded enthusiasically.
Her Master turned to her.
"Pose, pet."
Fighting of the humiliation, she did as she was told.
Each pose was more degrading than the last.
They had her stood, legs spread and hands on head, followed with crouching down but keeping her legs open.
Intimately playing with herself followed these and then putting the butt plug back in, before placing her mouth on Master's cock.
Trying to ignore the click, click, click of the camera, she concentrated and before to long he pulled out and came on her face, ordering her to leave it there and smile for the camera.
Her Master retrieved the vibrator from the car and passed it to her, telling herself to make herself happy.
She did her best to concentrate and it wasn't long before she came.
That to, was captured on camera.
Finally they had her stood against the car, while her Master attached a lead to her collar and then gagged her with her own underwear before he ordered her to squat and pee.
She did so, humiliation and degradation washing over her in waves as she felt the warm pee trickle down her legs.
The guy went crazy at this, furiously taking picture after picture.
Between them, they had her pose for over a hundred pictures.
Noticing that the boy's bulge was now at straining point, he ordered her to wank him.
She tugged his pants and boxers down and did so.
He was clearly over excited and it didn't take long for him to come, also spraying over her face.
She flinched in distaste, but also kept that there when her Master ordered her to.
"Well, you are a good little fuck slut," the guy commented.
Forcing back a retort, she replied,
"Thank you, Sir," and he laughed.
"Time to go, pet. Crawl to the car."
She did so, noticing that even though she was cloaked in humiliation, her cunt was on fire and she longed for her Master to take her there and then.
Crawling into the car, she looked at him as he said,
"Well done. You did really well. Now let's get a move on. There's lots to do."
Chapter Three To Follow
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