Chapter 7: Chapter 7
After the sixth day, Mistress called the winner, Mike . She was proud of him, he had shown great progress and had fucked every mother on the island. He was the Alpha, the best student she had ever had. She was ready to reward him, as promised. She led him to her private suite, a luxurious room with a king-sized bed, dim lighting, and a view of the ocean. She sat him down on the bed, her eyes locked onto his, a wicked gleam in them. "Mike, you've done incredibly well," she said, her voice a low purr. "You've proven yourself to be the Alpha, the best student I've ever had.
I'm ready to reward you, as promised," Mistress said, her voice filled with anticipation. She stood up, her body swaying with a grace that belied her size. She was a vision, her curves accentuated by the dim lighting, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. She reached up, her fingers tracing the line of her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. She unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, her breasts spilling out, full and heavy. She cupped them, her fingers tracing the curve, the weight, the softness. She looked at Mike, her eyes locked onto his, a wicked gleam in them. “Tonight, I’m your slave. I’m here to serve you. You can do literally anything till the morning, I can’t say no to you.”
Mike gazed at Mistress, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of exposed flesh. He could see the way her nipples were hard, the way her pussy was wet, the way her body was trembling with anticipation. He could feel the power she was giving him, the control she was handing over. It was a heady feeling, one that sent a surge of blood to his cock, making it throb with anticipation.
He stood up, his body moving with a grace that belied his size. He stepped closer to Mistress, his eyes locked onto hers, his hand reaching out to cup her cheek. He could feel the softness of her skin, the way it was warm to the touch.
He leaned in, his lips finding hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth. She moaned, her body pressing against his, her hands reaching up to grip his shoulders. He could taste her, the sweetness of her mouth, the tang of her desire. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, his hands roaming over her body, tracing the curve of her hips, the softness of her breasts.
She broke away, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes locked onto his. "What do you want, Mike?" she asked, her voice a low purr. "What do you want me to do?"
Mike smiled, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and mischief.
"I want you to get on your knees," he said, his voice steady and commanding. "I want you to lick my balls”.
Mistress complied, dropping to her knees in front of Mike, her eyes locked onto his. She could see the way his cock was hard, the way it was throbbing with anticipation. She reached out, her fingers tracing the line of his cock, the way it jutted out, the way it was ready for her. She leaned in, her tongue sliding out, licking the tip of his cock, tasting the pre-cum that was already leaking from it. Mike groaned, his hips bucking slightly, his cock twitching at the touch of her tongue. She looked up at him, her eyes locked onto his, a wicked gleam in them.
"Like this, Mike?" She leaned in, her tongue sliding out, licking the underside of his cock, tracing the vein that ran along it. "Yes, just like that," he said, his voice filled with desire. "But I want more, Mistress. I want you to take my balls into your mouth, to suck on them, but before that tell me your name” Mike said, his voice steady and commanding. Mistress looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with a mix of surprise and excitement. "I'm Victoria," she said, her voice a low purr. "And I'm here to serve you, Mike. I'm your slave tonight."
Mike nodded, his eyes locked onto hers, a wicked gleam in them. "Good, Victoria. Now, I want you to take my balls into your mouth. I want you to suck on them, to lick them, to taste them."
Victoria complied, her hands reaching up to grip his thighs, her head leaning forward.
She could see the way his balls were heavy, the way they hung low, the way they were ready for her. She leaned in, her tongue sliding out, licking the underside of his balls, tasting the salty tang of his skin. She could feel the way his body was trembling, the way his breath was coming in short gasps, the way his cock was throbbing with anticipation.
She took one of his balls into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it, her lips sucking gently. Mike groaned, his hands gripping her hair, his hips bucking slightly.
"Yes, just like that, Victoria," he said, his voice filled with desire. "Suck on my balls, baby. Make me feel good." Victoria moaned, her tongue swirling around his ball, her lips sucking gently. She could feel the way it was hard, the way it was throbbing with anticipation. She took the other ball into her mouth, her tongue licking, her lips sucking. She could feel the way his body was trembling, the way his cock was throbbing, the way his breath was coming in short gasps.
Mike looked down, his eyes locked onto the sight of Victoria's mouth on his balls.
He could see the way her lips were stretched around them, the way her tongue was swirling around them, the way her cheeks were hollowing out with each suck. He could feel the way his balls were throbbing, the way they were hard, the way they were ready for more. He reached down, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw, her neck, her shoulders. He could feel the softness of her skin, the way it was warm to the touch, the way it was trembling with anticipation.
"Victoria," he said, his voice a low growl. "I am going to piss on your face, just like I did with mom” Mike said, his voice filled with a mix of lust and dominance. Victoria looked up at him, she had seen Maggie drink and take it in her ass. She had wondered if she would ever get to experience it. She was excited, nervous, but ready. She nodded, her eyes locked onto his, a mix of anticipation and fear in them. "Yes, Mike. I'm ready. I want to serve you in every way possible." Mike smiled, his eyes gleaming.
"Good girl, Victoria. I'm glad you're ready to serve me." He stepped back, aiming his cock at her face. She closed her eyes, her breath coming in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation. She could feel the warmth of his piss hitting her face, the way it splashed onto her cheeks, her forehead, her lips. She opened her mouth, letting the stream of piss fill it, the salty tang of it filling her senses. She swallowed, her body trembling with a mix of disgust and excitement. She could feel the way his piss was dripping down her face, her neck, her chest, the way it was soaking her hair, her clothes. Slowly it slithered down onto her huge round orbs , making them glisten in the dim light. She could feel the warmth of it, the way it was making her skin tingle, the way it was filling her with a sense of submission, of surrender. She could feel the way her body was responding, the way her pussy was dripping with arousal, the way her nipples were hard, the way her asshole was clenching with anticipation.
Mike watched as Victoria took his piss, his eyes locked onto her face, his cock throbbing with satisfaction. He could see the way her body was trembling, the way her breath was coming in short gasps, the way her eyes were closed, her face tilted up towards him.
He could see the way her hair was plastered to her face, the way her skin was glistening with his piss, the way her clothes were soaked through.
Mike stepped closer, his hands reaching out to cup Victoria's face. “That was nice wasn’t it?”, he asked dumping some more piss on her face. She nodded, her eyes still closed, her body trembling in submission and said “Nobody ever had the balls to make me, but you. What do you want to do next …daddy?”.
Mike heard her words, and a wicked smile spread across his face. He loved the way she called him "daddy," the way it made him feel powerful, dominant.
"Good girl, Victoria," he said, his voice a low growl. "I'm glad you're ready to serve me." He stepped back, his eyes locked onto hers, a wicked gleam in them. "Now, I want you to stand up. I want you to turn around and bend over the bed. I want to see your ass, Victoria. That’s where you’re going to get my cock next. I want to see it wiggle as you bend over, I want to see it shake as I fuck it. I want to see it red and swollen from my handprints and my cock. I want to see it dripping with my cum, I want to see it dripping with your juices. I want to see it, I want to fuck it, I want to own it. I want to make it mine, just like I’m going to make you mine. Now, turn around and bend over the bed. Show me that ass, Victoria. Show me what’s mine."
Victoria complied, her body trembling with a mix of anticipation and fear.
She stood up, her hands reaching behind her to unzip her skirt, letting it fall to the floor, pooling around her feet. She turned around, her eyes locked onto Mike's, a mix of excitement and nervousness in them. She bent over the bed, her hands gripping the edge, her ass pushed out, ready for him.
And she was rewarded with a hard slap, Mike's handprint blooming red on her right cheek.
She gasped, her body jerking forward, her ass clenching in response.
“Fuck! I didn’t think the young timid man who came to this island would have it in him” Victoria gasped, her ass stinging from the slap, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
“I didn’t…” , another slap landed on her left cheek, “I didn’t think you had it in you to be so dominant, so…” , another slap, “so fucking hot!” , Victoria managed to moan out , her ass now stinging from the three hard slaps, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
“Are you done daddy? You don’t want to punish me for teasing you all week?” she taunted, hoping, hoping that he would give her more of that delicious pain. Mike chuckled, his hand rubbing the reddened skin of her ass, "Oh, Victoria, you’re such a slut. You didn’t let us see this side of you huh?”, he asked rubbing her ass.
Victoria smiled, a sinful smile.
"No, Mike. I didn't. This is for the best of the best who come to the island. Tonight, you are the best, Mike. Tonight, you own me, so slap my ass or my face for that matter. I’ll beg for more” and she raised her ass again.
Mike chuckled, his hand coming down hard on her right cheek, then her left, then her right again, a steady rhythm of pain and pleasure. Victoria moaned, her body writhing, her ass clenching with each slap. “Aaah, mmmm daddy… yes, just like that. Harder, please…” she begged, her voice filled with a mix of pain and pleasure. Mike grinned , he knew she was expecting another slap, so instead he thrust his big fat cock right up
her ass, making her scream in surprise and pain. “Jeeesussss!
Fuck!” Victoria screamed, her body arching as Mike's massive cock slid into her ass,“You can be so rough, aaaahh , aaah fucckkk! You’ll split me in two!” Victoria cried out, her body shaking as Mike's thick cock stretched her asshole to its limit. Mike chuckled, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him, burying himself deeper inside her. "Do you want me to slow down?”, he asked sarcastically. “Fuck no! I’ll take it! Use me and throw me tonight!” she begged.
Mike, still thrusting hard, stretching her ass replied, “Alright then, take this slut”. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, making her arch her back, and started to fuck her hard and fast. “Aaah, aaah , daddy, oh my! Aaah , fuck!”, Victoria screamed, her body shaking with each thrust of Mike's massive cock brought her an orgasm each.
“Oh, fuck, Mike! You’re going to make me come again! Oh, God, I can’t take it! I’m going to come! I’m going to come!” she cried out, her body convulsing, her ass clenching around Mike's cock as she came, her juices dripping down her thighs.
Mike groaned, but didn’t stop, he kept fucking her hard and fast, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock stretching her to her limit. “Fuck, Victoria, you’re so tight. I can feel your asshole gripping my cock like a vice. You’re milking me, baby. You’re making me want to come inside you. Do you want that, Victoria? Do you want me to fill your ass with my cum?” he growled, his voice filled with lust.
Victoria could only moan in response, her body still shaking from her orgasm, her ass still clenching around his cock. “Yesssss , Daddy yes! Pound that shithole! Make me scream like a whore please”.
Hearing that, Mike began fucking her with longer, deeper thrusts, making her feel every part of his ten inches. Victoria felt the length of him, the thickness of him , making her into a slut for his cock. Even if he didn’t know it yet, she would do anything for that cock. If he would ask her right then, to go into the middle of a city’s biggest square, and get on her knees to suck him off, she would do it without a second thought. She would do it with a smile on her face, because she knew that he would love it, and that was all that mattered to her.
Mike grinned, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him, burying himself deeper inside her. "You like that, don't you, Victoria? You like being my little slut, taking my cock in your ass, begging for more?" he growled, his voice filled with lust. "Yes, Daddy. I love it. I love being your slut. Tonight, I'm yours”.
Victoria kept cumming as long as he kept fucking her. She was a mess, her body covered in sweat, her hair plastered to her face, her makeup smudged. But she didn't care. She was in heaven. She was in ecstasy. She was in love. With Mike. With his cock. With his dominance. With his control.
Mike could feel her body trembling, her ass clenching around his cock, her juices dripping down her thighs. He could feel her every orgasm with her trembling .
He could feel her every spasm, her every clench, her every moan. He could feel her body giving in to him, surrendering to him, submitting to him. He could feel her soul, her essence, her very being, being pulled out of her with each thrust, each slap, each groan. He could feel her becoming his, becoming his slut, becoming his possession.
When he was done, he pushed her off his cock. She went sprawling on the bed, her body shaking, her ass red and swollen from his cock and his hands. He stood there, his cock glistening with her juices and his cum, a wicked grin on his face. "Turn around, Victoria," he said, his voice steady and commanding. "I want to see your face when I come on it."
Victoria, still trembling, turned around, her eyes locked onto his. She could see the way his cock was still hard, the way it was throbbing with anticipation. She could see the way his body was covered in a sheen of sweat, the way his muscles were tense, the way his eyes were gleaming with a mix of lust and dominance.
She could see the way his cock was throbbing, the way it was ready for release, the way it was pointing directly at her face. She opened her mouth, her tongue sliding out, ready to taste him, ready to swallow him.
Mike groaned, his hand gripping his cock, stroking it, his eyes locked onto hers. "That's it, Victoria. Open your mouth. Show me that you're ready for me. Show me that you're ready to swallow my cum." He stroked his cock, his hand moving faster, his breath coming in short gasps. "I'm going to come, Victoria. I'm going to come all over your face.” The first rope arced through the air, landing on her cheek, the sting sharp and sudden. She gasped, as it slid down to her lips. The second and third ropes followed, landing on her forehead and chin, the heat of his release stinging her skin. She could feel the warmth of it, the way it was dripping down her face, her neck, her chest. She could see the way it was glistening in the dim light, the way it was making her skin tingle, the way it was filling her with a sense of submission, of surrender.
Mike watched as Victoria took his cum, his eyes locked onto her face, his cock throbbing with satisfaction. Next three ropes were thick and heavy, landing on her cheeks, her nose, and her chin. She moaned, her body trembling, her eyes locked onto his, a mix of anticipation and fear in them. She could feel the warmth of it, the way it was dripping down her face, her neck, her chest. Then the ropes turned into a stream , a steady flow of his cum, coating her face, her hair, her breasts. She could feel the weight of it, the way it was making her skin sticky, the way it was filling her senses with the scent of him, the taste of him. She had never seen a man cum like that, like a tap had been opened , like a floodgate had been unleashed. She could feel it dripping off her chin, her nose, her cheeks, her hair. She could feel it dripping onto her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. She could feel it coating her, marking her, claiming her. She could feel it filling her, completing her, satisfying her.
Mike watched as the last drops of his cum fell from his cock, his eyes locked onto Victoria's face. He could see the way she was covered in his cum, the way it was dripping off her, the way it was making her skin glisten in the dim light.
She pulled her phone, taking a picture of herself and sending it to him. “You can share it, show off what you did to me. To the other sons here, or to anyone who wants to see,” Victoria said, her voice a low purr as she handed the phone back to Mike. He took it, his eyes scanning the picture, a wicked grin spreading across his face. She was a mess, her face covered in his cum, her hair plastered to her face, her body glistening with sweat and his release. He could see the way her eyes were locked onto his, the way her lips were parted, the way her body was trembling with anticipation.
“You’re a good girl, Victoria,” he said, his voice filled with a mix of lust and satisfaction. “You did well. You took my cum like a good little slut.”
Victoria smiled, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Thank you, Mike. I'm glad I could please you. Tell me , may I rest now, or you want to try anything else. You still have an hour with me” she asked as Mike watched the phone.
He looked up.
"You're right, Victoria. I still have an hour. And I want to make the most of it." He stood up, his eyes locked onto hers, a wicked gleam in them. "I you to come with me”. He had a naughty idea, and she was not going to be very happy. But he knew she wouldn’t resist. She complied. He took her to the garden near the beach where the other sons hung out. Their faces dropped as Victoria walked in , doused in his cum and piss, walking with him, stroking his cock.
They all knew what had happened. She saw that and understood what Mike had wanted to do, why he brought her there. “ You want them to see me like this, don’t you? You want them to see what you’ve done to me, what you’ve made me into,” Victoria whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the waves crashing against the shore.
Mike nodded, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Eh, just flexing Victoria. Wanted to show off that I had not just their mothers, but even you”.
“Oh is that so?” She replied, “You wanted to show off my cum covered face to your competition?”. She knew the answer.
She knew that Mike wanted to assert his dominance, to show off his conquest, to prove to the other sons that he was the best. She knew that he wanted them to see her like this, to see what he had done to her.
And she was more than happy to comply.
She walked up to the group of sons, her head held high, her eyes locked onto theirs. She could see the way their eyes widened in surprise, the way their jaws dropped in shock, the way their eyes locked onto her cum-covered face. “ Look at me, boys,” she said, her voice steady and commanding. “Look at what Mike has done to me. Look at how he has used me, how he has claimed me.” She turned around, her ass on full display, the red handprints and the streaks of cum and piss making it clear what had happened. “He has fucked me, he has filled me, he has marked me. He has made me his.” She turned back to face them, her eyes locked onto Mike's, a mix of pride and possession in them. “Let me ride you? Enjoy the beach while you fuck my ass?”, she asked knowing full well, the others heard her. They looked at Mike, then at her, then back at Mike. They were all waiting for his response. Mike looked at the group, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and dominance. He knew what he wanted, and he was going to take it. He turned to Victoria, his hand reaching out to cup her face. “Get up on my cock then.” A woman, covered in another man's cum and piss, Victoria got ready, straddling Mike's cock, her ass glistening with his cum and sweat. She was ready to ride him, to show off, to be his slut in front of the other sons. She was ready to take his cock in her ass, to feel it stretch her, to feel it fill her, to feel it claim her. She was ready to be used, to be dominated, to be owned. She was ready to be his.
She lowered herself onto his cock, her body trembling as she felt the head of his cock push against her asshole. She gasped, her body arching as she felt the stretch, the burn, the pain.
But she welcomed it, she craved it.
Bracing his thighs, she lowered her asshole down the ten inches of his cock. It stretched her wide, the burn intense, but the pleasure was even more so. She was filled, completely and utterly, by Mike's massive cock. She could feel every inch of him, the thickness, the length, the heat. She could feel the way his cock was throbbing inside her, the way it was pulsing with life, with desire. She could feel the way her body was responding, the way her pussy was dripping with arousal, the way her nipples were hard, the way her asshole was clenching around his cock.
She made a good show of making her hips work, sliding on his cock. She made sure the other sons saw her, drenched in piss and cum, fucking herself on Mike’s cock. She was Mike’s cockslave that night, and wasn’t going to deny him, if he wanted to show her off. She continued to ride him, her hips moving in a rhythm that was both sensual and provocative. She could feel the eyes of the other sons on her, their gazes hungry and filled with lust. She could see the way their cocks were hardening, the way their breaths were coming in short gasps.
She was getting pumped hard, her tiniest hole stretched to the limit. She was getting fucked like a slut, like a whore, like a cumdumpster. She was getting used, dominated, owned. And she loved it. Mike supported her ass from beneath, making it easier for her to ride him. He watched her, his eyes locked onto her face, her body, the way her tits were bouncing with each thrust. He could see the way her body was trembling, the way her breath was coming in short gasps, the way her eyes were closed, her face tilted up towards the sky. He could see the way her hair was whipping around, the way her skin was glistening with sweat, the way her body was covered in his cum and piss. He could see the way she was lost in her pleasure, in her submission, in her surrender.
He reached up, his hands cupping her tits, squeezing them, slapping them, making her gasp, making her moan.
He could feel her body trembling, her ass clenching around his cock, her pussy dripping with arousal.
He reached up, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him, burying himself deeper inside her. He held her chin, making her look into his eyes as he thrust into her ass. She had tears of joy, someone had made her lose herself in the submission for the first time. “Aaaaahh… Mike, you’re so deep…” she moaned, her voice barely audible over the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. “I can feel you everywhere…” she gasped, her body trembling with each thrust of his cock. “I’m yours, Mike. Use me, Mike. Use me like you own me.”
Mike groaned, his hands pulling her back onto him, burying himself deeper inside her. This went on until Victoria was left a quivering mess, unable anymore to
hold herself up. She was leaking from each hole, her body drenched in sweat and cum. Mike, his face flushed with exertion, pulled her off his cock and laid her down on the sand. He looked at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
Victoria got up, slowly. She walked towards her suite alone, having been thoroughly used and discarded by Mike. She could feel the sand sticking to her skin, the sweat and cum drying on her body. She could feel the ache in her muscles, the soreness in her ass, the throbbing of her pussy. She could feel the weight of the night, the intensity of the experience, the depth of her submission.
Once they had finished, she had told Mike how good he had been. He had learnt the most, and was the most proficient student.
He had earned his reward. The mistress had watched him closely, her eyes gleaming with approval and lust. She had seen the way he had dominated Victoria, the way he had used her, the way he had claimed her. She had seen the way he had made her submit, the way he had made her surrender, the way he had made her beg. And she wanted that for herself.
Mike woke up the next morning, his body aching from the night before. He stretched, his muscles protesting, his cock throbbing with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. He knew what was coming today, what he had earned. He could feel the excitement building inside him, the lust, the desire.