Weekend Alone

Weekend Alone
Chapter 3: Dominating Love

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Scott and Jean spent the rest of the day lounging lazily around the cabin. With no schedule to adhere to, it was a time to unwind. They watched TV, read books, sunbathed outside, and just casually chatted. All the while, they playfully teased one another and made out in a maze of kissing and touching. They were still walking around without clothes. Jean put her thong back on every now and then and Scott did the same with his boxers, but for the most part they had fun being naked together in the hot summer heat. It was a liberating feeling, leaving behind the inhibitions that they usually had to adhere to back at the mansion. And being on vacation, they could do as they pleased and enjoy themselves on their own terms.

After an afternoon of lazy lounging, the couple shared a casual frozen dinner. It wasn’t the fanciest meal, but it would help give them the energy they would need for the activities they had planned for the night. They also took the time to have a helping of herbal tea because these activities would require plenty of sexual energy.

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In their bedroom, Scott was making the final adjustments for what was sure to be another night of passion. He made sure the lighting was perfect, carefully calibrating the dimmer function of the lights until the mood was nice and sexy. He set up candles and incense throughout the room, giving it a thick smell of sensuality. And he also changed the sheets, replacing them with red silk covers and a thicker comforter.

He also added a few toys to the game. Taking some of the sexual accessories they packed in a separate bag, Scott set the mood. On the headboard and foot of the bed, he set up special ropes specifically designed for S&M and bondage. And on the dresser near the clock radio, he set aside a leather whip. After their fun with food earlier, the kinky spirit hung strong and they would surely push it tonight.

“Guess that’s it,” said Scott, stepping back to admire his work, “Time to suit up.”

Reaching into the bag of accessories, he pulled out a black speedo and leather pants. He didn’t wear these very often because they were a bit confining, but Jean drooled every time he put one on and that was enough. Once the speedo was on, he slipped on the tight fitting leather pants and matching spiked collar. Looking at his appearance in the mirror, he felt ready.

“Almost show time,” said Scott, stretching his muscles, “Hope I set everything up right.”

“Looks good to me, stud,” came a sultry voice from the bathroom.

His ears perking at the alluring tone, Scott turned to witness a sight that would have sent most men to their knees. Jean Grey, the usually prim and proper redhead, was standing before him in sexy S&M attire. Her legs were accentuated with thick, black stockings that ran all the way up to her thighs. Attached to the stockings was a skimpy black thong that was mostly strings in the back and a small cover in the front. Matching the panties, thick leather gloves covered her arms. Her large breasts were scrunched together by a tight fitting black corset, showing off cleavage in a way that made Scott’s heart skip a beat.

Jean grinned at her lover’s reaction. She never got tired of that look in his eye when she put on her more provocative attire. He didn’t look so bad either in his tight leather pants and spiked collar. It really brought out his manly muscles and sexy ass. She was getting wet from the anticipation alone. And as she approached her lover, sensually swaying her hips with each step, she traced her hand down his exposed chest.

“Wow…” said Scott in amazement.

“I never get tired of that reaction,” grinned Jean.

“I can’t help it,” said Scott in an aroused daze, “You just keep finding new ways to be sexy.”

“Says you, lover boy,” said Jean, pressing her body against his and giving him a sultry kiss.

Their lips swirled passionately, giving Scott a taste of her expensive brand lipstick. He also noticed she put on extensive makeup. She was a sexy woman right out of an S&M porno. Scott hungrily grasped her butt while Jean rubbed around his crotch. The sexual intent was clear. They were hungry for rough sex.

“So how do you want to do this?” said Scott as the kiss parted.

“I say we keep it simple with a classic master/slave bit,” said Jean, her tone thick with arousal, “Whatever the one in charge commands, the other has to do. We’ll take turns being the master.”

“Sounds simple enough,” shrugged Scott, “You wanna go first?”

“May I?” said Jean with a pleading look, “I’ve been wanting to break in this new outfit.”

“By all means,” he said with a polite bow, “My will is yours, mistress.”

A mischievous look of intent fell upon Jean’s face. Even when practicing the kinky arts of S&M, Scott was still a gentleman.

“You’re a sweet man, Scott Summers,” said Jean affectionately, “But for now, you’re a mindless sex slave. Now get on the bed and lie on your back.”

Her tone was commanding. The look in her eyes was wrought with sexual energy. She watched as Scott did as he was told without question. The dim lights and erotic scents from the candles made his manly body glow with masculine beauty. She was tempted to ravage him on the spot, but first she would let him know who was in charge.

“Such a nice piece of man,” grinned Jean as she traced her hand down Scott’s chest, “Now put your arms above you head. I’m going to tie you up.”

“Yes mistress,” said Scott obediently.

Raising his arms to each corner of the bed, Jean took the special rope he had attached in the setup and restrained him by the wrists. The bounds she used were specifically designed for S&M. They had loops on the end to help restrain the submissive. And once he was secure, Jean was free to do as she pleased.

“There…bound and submissive like a sex slave should be,” she grinned.

Getting on the bed, she straddled his waist. Scott’s pants quickly tightened, the feel of her hot skin sending much of the blood in his body southward. For a while Jean sat comfortably atop her manly perch and admired Scott’s body. He was so ripped with manly muscles. Running her hands over his upper body, her mouth watered with sexual hunger. She wanted to eat this man alive.

“You have a nice body, slave,” purred Jean, sensually rubbing his chest, “Your appearance pleases me.”

“I’m glad, mistress,” said Scott, getting into the spirit.

“Oh I could eat you alive, you big stud. I’m gonna taste your flesh!”

Then in a show of her sexual prowess, Jean hungrily leaned down and trailed her tongue along his chest. Scott moaned at the slightly ticklish sensations, but Jean was just getting warmed up. The hot taste of his manly flesh was making her so hot. Wetness was beginning to seep out of her skimpy thong and onto her inner thighs. She craved his sex.

“Oh mistress!” moaned Scott.

“Did I give you permission to speak?” scorned Jean, gazing into her lover’s eyes with intent.

“No mistress. You didn’t.”

A naughty look formed on Jean’s face as she looked over at the dresser where a couple of red candles were burning.

“I think this warrants a little punishment,” she said in a sultry tone, “A slave must obey his master or face the consequences.”

Scott didn’t say another word as he watched Jean pick up one of the candles and pour the hot wax over his chest. Immediately, his body tensed at the scalding feeling.

“Ahhhhhhhh…” he groaned.

“There now,” said Jean with a sultry smile, “Have we learned our lesson?”

“Yes mistress,” said Scott.

“Really? Just like that?” said Jean skeptically, “I think you need a little more convincing.”

Rolling off her lover, Jean grabbed the whip from the other dresser and stood at the side of the bed. She slapped it in her hand a few times, relishing the feel of sexual empowerment. Scott panted in anticipation. He knew what was coming. The bulge in his pants got even harder. Seeing Jean so sexually charged was an amazing turn-on.

“Brace yourself, slave!” she said, slapping the studded whip in her hand one last time, “Accept your punishment!”

Gripping the whip firmly, Jean delivered a firm strike upon her lover’s chest.

THWACK.

The hard leather impacted the fragile flesh with the hard leather. Scott grit his teeth as the sting coursed through his body. It was painful, but in a deeply erotic way. He and Jean had done this before. They knew how to blur the lines between pleasure and pain. They trusted each other to know the limits and it helped make their sex sessions more interesting.

Gasping for air, Jean smiled in approval at how her slave took the punishment. She rubbed the tip of the whip around the area she had struck, just over where the hot wax had hardened. He looked so tender and prone. She couldn’t just stop at one.

“Beg for another, slave!” she proclaimed.

“Yes mistress! May I have another?”

THWACK.

Another blow struck his chest, breaking up most of the wax and making Scott moan louder. He was submitting his every whim. She could do whatever she wanted to him. The thought alone made her even wetter.

“Take it, slave!” she commanded.

THWACK.

THWACK.

THWACK.

One after the other, Jean whipped her lover’s chest. Eventually, the wax crumbled leaving only his tender reddened flesh. With every strike, Scott begged for another. It got them both going, the bulge in Scott’s tight leather pants now too big to ignore. Jean ached for further satisfaction. As nice as having power over her lover was, there was just no substitute for raw intimate touching.

“Have you learned your lesson?” said Jean, softly rubbing the reddened flesh on his chest.

“Yes mistress,” said Scott, moaning in contentment.

Jean smiled. It was amazing how such a kinky act could bring satisfaction and contentment. Scott enjoyed her every touch, the sting of the whipping mixing with the soft pleasure of her hands. It made for a truly unique feeling.

“What is my mistress’s next wish?”

“Mmm…such a good little slave,” she purred.

Getting back on the bed, she straddled his waist and sensually leaned over her lover’s prone position. Her breasts were right in his face, the cleavage rubbing right against his mouth. Scott was tempted to taste her sweet flesh, but he waited for his mistress’s word.

“You’re going to suck on my tits,” said Jean intently, “You’re going to make them hard with your tongue and mouth.”

“Yes mistress,” said Scott, still in his submissive state, “I promise I will please you.”

Adjusting her corset slightly, Jean freed her large breasts from their tight confines. She tempted her submissive lover a bit, touching and squeezing them with her hands. Scott’s mouth watered with sexual hunger. Her breasts were so large and perfectly shaped. He could have stared at them all night.

“Now suck!” commanded Jean, shoving her tits into his face.

“Mmf!” grunted Scott, quickly going to work.

Holding both her breasts in her lover’s face, Jean threw her head back and moaned at the hot sensations that followed. Taking one of her tits into his mouth, Scott eagerly sucked the fleshy orb. The taste was intoxicating. He loved licking and sucking it. Alternating between each nipple, he bit and sucked them hard. He knew how Jean liked to have her tits pleased and it wasn’t long before her nipples were nice and stiff.

“Ohhhh yes!” purred Jean in delight, “Such a good little man-slave!”

“Mmm…” moaned Scott, sucking and licking her nipples with intent.

Jean rubbed her thighs together as more arousal soaked her pussy. Her lower areas throbbed for satisfaction. Being in power and having her tits pleased was making her so wet that she couldn’t take it anymore. Feeling his hard bulge press through his pants made her even hungrier for sex. And she wasn’t going to waste a second more.

“Enough slave!” she said, pulling her tits away, “Time to fully please your master!”

Scott was panting hard, the taste of her tits hanging strong. But his arousal grew even more as he watched Jean prop herself on her knees and remove her thong. Scott gasped at how wet she was. The tight folds just below the patch of pubic hair were flushed with arousal. Her clit was stiff and ripe for teasing. He could feel the arousal burning through their psychic link and she was through waiting.

“I’m going to ride your face,” she said as she crawled over her lover like a kinky sex kitten, “You’re going to eat my cunt out. And then you’re going to fill me with your big dick. Got that?”

“Yes my mistress,” said Scott in a daze.

“Good. Then start eating!”

Straddling his face and facing back towards his bulging pants, Jean’s soaking wet pussy was ready for teasing. Scott knew what she liked and went to work teasing her wet folds. He started with a nice long lick over her moist slit, stopping at her clit for some extra stimulation. Jean let out a deep moan of contentment, bending over his prone form and letting her breasts rub against his rock hard abs.

“Ohhhhhhh! That’s a good, slave!” panted Jean, closing her eyes and soaking up the sensations.

Jean rubbed her cunt harder into Scott’s face, prompting him to probe deeper. He couldn’t use his hands, so he relied on his tongue. He licked around her inner folds, teasing all the sensitive areas he knew by heart. Flicking his tongue in and out of her folds, Jean’s moans grew louder. Her pussy tasted so sweet and juicy. Scott loved the feeling. It was making his dick harder by the second.

“Mmm…that feels good!” purred Jean, “Keep going, slave, while I get your dick out!”

With Scott’s tongue probing her cunt, Jean undid the fly to his leather pants and forced them down. Using a little telekinesis she forced them off all the way, leaving him in his black speedo. His dick was so hard that the tip of his penis was protruding from the top. He always looked so good in a speedo. It made his dick all the more inviting.

“Hard and ready!” grinned Jean as she freed his penis, “Just how I like it!”

Giving his member a few hard strokes, Jean removed her pussy from Scott’s face and straddled his pelvis. Looking over her lover’s prone form, she smiled seductively. She looked like an S&M goddess in her empowered state. Her cunt was dripping wet, hovering just over the tip of his penis. Scott’s mouth was dry with anticipation. He yearned to be inside her, but only if his mistress wished it.

“Such a horny man,” she purred, leaning over and tracing his hands down his chest, “You men are all the same. Just a dick attached to human flesh. You’re only good for filling a woman’s pussy and giving her a nice orgasm.”

Her empowering tone made her even hotter, the look of sexual hunger on her face wrought with raw erotic energy.

“I’m going to ride your cock until I climax,” she purred softly, “I’m going to ride it long and hard. Then you’re going to fill me with your cum, but only when I say so. Is that clear?”

“Yes mistress,” said Scott obediently, “I only wish to please you.”

“And that’s what makes you such a good sex slave,” she purred, capturing his lips and shoving his tongue down his throat.

While locked in a kiss, Jean placed her hands on Scott’s manly chest and slowly lowered herself onto his cock. She moaned in delight at the feeling of hard penetration. Scott’s dick always stretched her inner walls just right. Her wet arousal helped glide him all the way in. Once his length filled her completely, Jean arched her back and moaned.

“Ohhhhhhhhh yes! It’s all the way in! Now work it, slave! Work it hard!”

“Mmm…yes my mistress!” grunted Scott, loving the tight feeling around his dick.

Jean dug her nails into his back as she rode her lover’s cock hard. Gyrating her hips in a rhythmic manner, she worked his dick in her tight depths with great vigor. The sound of their hot flesh slamming together filled the room. His sweat mixed with hers as she established a fervent pace, causing the entire bed to rock.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-yes! YES! OH YES!” cried Jean, relishing the intense sensations.

“Uh-uh-uh-my mistress!” cried Scott, supplementing each motion with an upward thrust.

Scott’s penis thrashed about inside Jean’s tight vagina. She worked his member in every direction, forcing Scott to adjust himself along the way. She was really going all out, riding his cock to ecstasy. Arching her back, Scott got a full view of her dangling breasts. Had his hands not been bound, he would have reached out and grasped them. But this was Jean’s moment. She was the one in control.

Jean rode him hard for a good long while, stretching out the pleasure for as long as she could. His hard cock slammed up into her tight pussy. She leaned back, working her hips with greater fervor along her lover’s length. She watched Scott’s face contort in delight with each sensation as they surged through their link. Even during hardcore S&M, they shared each other’s pleasure every step of the way. Soon it was too much for him to take.

“Uh-uh-uh-mistress! Mistress, I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” grunted Scott.

“Wait!” she commanded, “You-uh-cannot cum until I-uh-cum first! Uh-uh-I’m almost there! I’m cumming soon!”

Using her telepathy, Jean helped hold back Scott’s climax. She watched him grit his teeth in determination, almost to the point of discomfort. He was determined to adhere to his master’s wishes. If she wanted to cum first then that’s how it was going to be. Thankfully, before it became too much, Jean’s cunt tightened around Scott’s dick and a rush of orgasmic delight filled her body.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!” moaned Jean, closing her eyes grasping her breasts in a fit of delight.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MISTRESS!” grunted Scott as the hold on his climax was finally released.

Scott’s dick exploded in Jean’s tight pussy, filling her with a thick load of his cum. Her throbbing folds milked him for every drop. And as she rolled off his softening member, the thick contents spilled out of her insides.

The two lovers gasped for air as they savored the feeling. Jean relished in the empowering feeling. It was part of what made S&M so intense. And she was lucky to have a lover willing to give her such an experience.

“Oh God that was good!” moaned Jean, turning to her side to face her still bound lover.

“Glad you enjoyed it,” said Scott, still panting hard, “You really got into it, Jean.”

“Yeah…kind of hard not to once you get going. Thanks for being such a good submissive, Scott. You really know how to make a girl feel empowered.”

“Just doing what I must to please the woman I love.”

“And I love you for it,” said Jean warmly, giving him an affectionate kiss.

It was amazing how they could be so kinky at one moment and tender the next. It was just one of those unique things about their relationship that they had come to treasure. And even in the heat of S&M, Scott and Jean loved to show their affection for each other.

“So uh…mind untying me?” said Scott awkwardly.

“Oops. Sorry, love. Almost forgot,” she said, reaching up and undoing the knots.

Once Scott was freed, he grabbed his speedo and put it back on. After stretching his arms a bit he removed the spiked collar and slipped his arm around Jean’s waist, pulling her into another hug.

“There…much better,” he said huskily.

“Definitely,” purred Jean.

He gave her a few more soft kisses, running his hand up her thigh. They were still panting from their earlier activity, but the night was still young and ripe for further games.

“Guess it’s your turn now,” said Jean with a seductive smile, “Same rules as before?”

“Yep,” grinned Scott, “I’ll be the master and you’ll be the slave. Whatever I want, you must do.”

“Seems only fair,” she shrugged, “How do you want to do this?”

A mischievous grin formed on Scott’s face. After being the slave, he looked forward to returning the favor. Gazing down Jean’s sexy body, he had plenty of plans to make her moan in delight.

“Strip off everything and wait on the bed,” he commanded as he got up off the bed and went towards the bathroom.

“Even my stockings?” asked Jean.

“No, keep those on,” said Scott with a grin, “They look so sexy on you.”

“Whatever you say, stud.”

Smiling at her words, Scott went over to the suitcase of accessories while Jean got undressed. Now only in her black stockings, she patiently stat at the foot of the bed leaning back on her arms. She watched as Scott rummaged through the bag. When he found what he was looking for, he looked up and flashed a mischievous smile.

“Ready be my horny sex kitten, Jean?” he said intently.

Jean saw what was in his hand. It was a cup of anal lube. Not needing much to surmise what he had planned, Jean shifted her body a bit. Her pussy was still throbbing from her previous orgasm. But given he had been so cooperative when she was master, it was only fair she return the favor.

“My body is all yours, master,” said Jean, folding her legs and doing a sexy pose, “What is it you want me to do?”

His eyes ran down her naked body, admiring her large breasts and dripping wet pussy. Now he was the one in power. Her sexy body was his for the taking. Still brimming with sexual energy, he approached his submissive sex slave and groped her breasts.

“Hmm…” he said, giving it some thought, “We’ll start with you on your hands and knees facing the head of the bed. I’m going to handcuff you to the headboard and put that sexy ass of yours to good use. Is that clear?”

“Yes master,” said Jean obediently.

Taking her by the hips, Scott hungrily ran his hands up her womanly curves. Jean purred in submissive delight, letting her lover’s touch reign over her body. He turned her over so that she was on her hands and knees. Grabbing the handcuffs he had set on the dresser, he restrained her to the headboard. She was now completely at the mercy of her lover. Scott rolled off the bed and trailed his fingers along Jean’s naked body admiringly. She looked so sexy, all naked and prone. Scott’s mouth watered with sexual hunger. Jean purred at his touch, getting into the kinky spirit. Perched at the foot of the bed, he grasped her fleshy cheeks and worked them with his strong hands.

“Such a nice firm ass,” grinned Scott, “What a pristine little bitch you are.”

His tone thick with sexual intent, he gave her ass a firm slap. Jean moaned at the feeling, her breathing increasing as the submissive feeling took over.

“Oh I’m gonna work your ass good,” he went on in a deep tone, “I’m gonna to take my big dick out and fuck it nice and hard. And you’re going to love every second of it.”

Scott gave her ass another slap, evoking a deep moan of arousal from Jean.

“Oh master!”

“But first…” said Scott with a mischievous tone, “I’m going to whip you.”

Grabbing the whip Jean had used earlier, Scott took his position on the side of the bed so he could get in at the best possible angle. Jean was panting hard with intent, placing her trust in Scott’s hands. He did the same for her and now it was his turn. The feeling of having full control over her was taking hold. And as he rubbed the end of the whip against her ass, he smiled with sexual intent.

“Get ready, bitch!” he proclaimed, “Here it comes!”

THWACK.

Jean jolted at the sudden impact of hard leather against the soft flesh of her ass. She closed her eyes and absorbed the sting. Empowered by the raw sexual energy of the moment, Scott rubbed the tender area with the whip and prepared for another round.

“You like that, bitch?” he grinned, “Come on! Beg for more!

THWACK.

Another blow struck her ass. This time Jean moaned out in a fit of sexual energy.

“Oh yes!” she cried, her ass stinging from the sensations, “Again, master! Whip me again!”

THWACK.

THWACK.

THWACK.

Feeling the rush of empowerment, Scott whipped Jean’s sexy ass until it was red and tender. Her moans were sweet music to his ears. He loved hearing her beg for more. She was a true sexual dynamo. He loved seeing this side of her. They rarely got a chance to express it, but when they did they went all out.

THWACK.

“Oh master!” panted Jean, her ass stinging from the hard blows, “Thank you for whipping my ass!”

“That’s a good little bitch,” grinned Scott, rubbing the reddened flesh softly.

Scott set the whip aside. Looking at Jean’s sexy ass as it was presented to him in such an alluring position, he couldn’t help but get aroused. His dick was now rock hard. His speedo was too much of a burden. Walking over to the foot of the bed, he slipped out of the skimpy garment and positioned himself behind his lover’s prone form.

“Mmm…you’re pussy is so wet,” grinned Scott, slipping his hand between her legs and fingering her cunt, “You really are a horny slut.”

“Ohhhhhhhh…” she moaned, absorbing the hot sensations.

“Say it! Say you want my dick.”

“I want your dick, master!”

“Say you want me to fuck you.”

“I…I want you to fuck me.”

Grinning at the sight of her waiting ass, Scott took the cup of lube and applied the vicious liquid to her anus. He made sure she was nice and slick for his penis. Her flesh was still red and tender from the whippings, causing her to whimper a bit as Scott applied the lubricant. But being a good sex slave, she didn’t complain. Once she was lubed up, Scott propped himself up on his knees and spread her butt cheeks. Her hot flesh felt so good in his hands. His cock was poised to fill her insides. But since he was the one in control, he teased her a bit.

“Yeah…such a good little slut,” he grinned, kneading her ass with his hands, “Here it comes, bitch. Get ready to be fucked!”

Scott firmly gripped her tender flesh and worked his cock into her tight asshole. Jean closed her eyes and moaned through the pain. Scott’s dick was pretty big and he stretched her rectal muscles a great deal. Panting hard, she relaxed her inner muscles. He pushed it in as far as it would go, letting out a deep grunt as he took in the tight feeling around his dick.

“Oh master!” panted Jean, “Oh it’s so deep!”

“Oh fuck your ass is tight!” moaned Scott, squeezing her ass cheeks as he soaked up the feeling.

She was nice and tight, just how he liked it. Gripping her ass, Scott began working his cock in her tight hole. It took a moment for her to adjust, but once her inner muscles were properly stretched he rammed into her with fervent vigor. Soon, the bed was rocking to the rhythm. The sound of Scott’s sweaty flesh colliding with Jean’s ass echoed through the room. And being a good little slut, Jean moaned with every hard thrust.

“Uh-uh-uh-that’s it, bitch! That’s it!” grunted Scott, pounding into her harder, “Take it! Take it like a bitch!”

“Uh-uh-my butt! You fuck my butt so good, master!”

It felt as though he was going to tear her apart. And she loved every minute of it. Now taken by the spirit of master and slave, Scott grabbed a fist full of Jean’s hair and pulled her head back while he was fucking her ass. As her body rocked to each penetrating thrust, he reached around and slipped his fingers into her mouth. And like a true sex-hungry slut, she sucked them. Bouncing her body with each thrust, Jean’s breasts swayed to the rhythm. Scott let go of her hair and grasped her fleshy tits as he rode her. Her moans grew louder.

“Uh-uh-oh yeah! Oh yeah!” grunted Scott, pounding his cock into her as deep as it would go, “Damn you’re wet, bitch! You want more?”

“Uh-uh-yes! Oh yes!” cried Jean, bucking her hips in delight.

“Beg for it, slut!”

“I want more, master! I want you to fuck me more!”

Scott grinned in approval at her sexy tone. Withdrawing his cock from her ass, he adjusted his ruby quartz glasses and fired two perfectly controlled shots that shattered the handcuffs restraining Jean to the bedpost. He could have used the keys, but his way was faster. Jean was slightly shocked by the sudden bursts, but was glad to get the handcuffs off. She remained submissive, letting her lover take her body and do as he pleased. He gripped her hips, turning her over so that she was flat on her back. She was still prone and at the mercy to her master’s every wish.

“Now that your ass is nicely fucked, I’m gonna fill that pussy of yours,” he grinned, slipping his fingers into her wet folds, “You’re going to lie there and take it like a good, obedient slut. And you’re not going to cum until I fill you up. Got it?”

“Yes master,” said Jean obediently.

“Good. Now start talking dirty, bitch! Beg for me to fuck your cunt!”

“Please master! Please fuck my little cunt! Fuck it and fill me with your cum!” she cried, gazing up at her lover with a submissive look.

Smiling at her sexually charged words, Scott ran his fingers up her slit. Her clit was nice and swollen. Her body was begging to be fucked. Flushed with the power he had over her body, he teased her wet entrance with his cock while both her legs were hitched high in the air.

“Yeah…” he grinned, “Oh you’re such a horny little slut! I love filling you with my dick!”

While teasing her entrance with the tip of his penis, Scott hungrily ran his hands along her legs. They were still covered by the black stockings she wore earlier. They made her look so sexy, but now Scott wanted them off. Sliding his hands along her inner thighs, he grabbed her left leg and slid the long garment off. Upon tossing it aside, he hitched her leg over his shoulder and positioned at her entrance. Letting out a deep grunt, Scott thrust his cock into her pussy. She was so wet he didn’t even need to work it in. Jean closed her eyes and cried out in a fit of sexual bliss. And just as he did with her ass, he fucked it nice and hard.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-yeah! Oh yeah! You like that, bitch?” grunted Scott as he probed her tight folds with his hard cock.

“Yes! Yes! Oh yes, master! Oh it feels so good! So fucking good!” moaned Jean, waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Scott held onto her leg as he slammed his dick in harder. The tight, wet feeling around his member was intoxicating and the sight of Jean as she lay there submissively was so beautiful. Her body bounced to each thrust, her breasts bouncing majestically to the rhythm. She moaned in pleasure with each fervent motion. Even when they had rough sex, they knew how to please each other in all the right ways.

After fucking her hard with one leg hitched over his shoulder, he grabbed the other and swiftly removed the stocking. Now she was completely naked, every inch of flesh exposed to him. Hitching both legs over his shoulders, he stepped up the pace and fucked her harder.

“Uh-uh-oh it’s so tight!” grunted Scott, thrusting his dick all the way up to her cervix, “Damn you’re a good fuck, bitch!”

His hard cock thrashed inside her tight pussy. The slurping sound of his member colliding with the wet flesh of her insides filled the room. Grabbing both her legs, he adjusted her so that she was flat on her back. Holding her legs open in a V-shape, he held them apart so he could fuck her harder. With each thrust, Jean arched her body and moaned in delight. Her cunt was throbbing from her master’s frantic fucking. Her legs soon went limp as her body contorted to the sensations. She was nearing her climax. It was coming on strong. But like a good sex slave, she held out for her master.

Grunting and panting as he fucked her tight cunt, Scott stepped up the pace. He let go of Jean’s legs and propped himself on his arms. Using every ounce of strength, he slammed his dick into her. Sweat was dripping from his skin. His climax was drawing near. And as the feeling drew near, the sensations grew more intense.

“UH-UH-UH-I’M CUMMING BITCH! I’M CUMMING!” he moaned, watching as Jean’s body contorted to each hard thrust, “OH FUCK I’M GONNA FILL YOU UP!”

“OH-OH-OH MASTER! OH MASTER!” cried Jean in delight, “PLEASE! FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM! I WANT IT SO BAD!”

Closing her eyes, Jean tried with all her might to keep herself from cumming. Scott had to get his first. He was the master and his needs came before hers. His grunts intensified as the feeling drew near. He couldn’t help but admire Jean’s naked body as he hovered over her. The look on her face was one of pure ecstasy. S&M brought out many sides to them, but it always had a way of making sex much more interesting.

Finally, he couldn’t hold it in anymore. With one last penetrating thrust, Scott slammed his dick into Jean’s tight pussy as far as it would go. And with a loud moan of delight, Scott’s cock exploded in Jean’s pussy, filling her cunt with his cum. The hot feeling of his fluids filling her womb finally allowed Jean to climax as well. And as her pussy throbbed around his hard member, she milked him for every last drop.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MASTER!”

The pleasure surged through their psychic link. Even when one of them was the master, their bond allowed them to experience the wondrous pleasure of such intimate acts. The trust they gave one another was unparalleled, especially when they did things such as this. It heightened the experience for the two young lovers. It brought them closer in a way that could not be put into words. And as their naked bodies collapsed on the bed, Scott and Jean came together in a soft kiss.

They were still reeling after so much hard fucking. Jean’s ass was still red and sore and Scott’s chest still bore marks from his ‘punishment’ earlier. But with no more energy to expend, the master/slave complex was over. It had been an intense rush, but now it was time to get back to reality. Lying naked, side by side, Scott and Jean remained entwined in a warm embrace. Even after hardcore S&M, they were still so tender with one another.

“Wow…” gasped Scott, struggling to catch his breath.

“Yeah…wow,” said Jean, smiling at her lover as she panted for air, “That was…intense.”

“I’ll say,” laughed Scott, “Talk about cutting loose. Guess it’s been a while.”

“Definitely,” grinned Jean, playfully running her hand down the side of her lover’s face, “I think we can safely say we’ve vented our stress successfully.”

“I’d say so,” smiled Scott, “I haven’t felt this relaxed in I don’t know how long.”

“Amazing what a little S&M can do for the nerves, huh?”

“Yeah…amazing.”

The two lovers shared a warm laugh before coming together in another tender kiss. It was amazing how they could go from being so kinky one moment to being so tender the next. But they weren’t complaining. It was comforting to know they could trust each other so implicitly. Where they took it from here was uncertain, but there was still plenty more vacation to be had and they were intent on enjoying it.

“So where do we go from here?” asked Jean, playfully entwining her legs with his.

“I don’t know, Jean,” said Scott honestly as he caressed her face, “I guess now that we’ve worked off our stress, we’ll just have to play it by ear.”

“Mmm…I can do that,” purred Jean, playfully tracing a finger down his manly chest, “As long as we can still kick back, relax, and make love I’m up for anything.”

“Me too,” said Scott warmly, “And the fun isn’t over yet. I still have a few ‘surprises’ planned.”

“Surprises?” said Jean with a curious grin, “What kind of surprises?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see, beautiful,” said Scott playfully.

“Wait?” she said with a pouting look, “Can you at least give me a hint?”

“Sorry, Jean, but my lips are sealed,” said Scott with an affirmed look, “But I will tell you this…it’s definitely worth being patient for.”

Smiling at his words, Jean didn’t pry further. She could have read his mind, but she could tell by Scott’s subtle undertone that he really wanted to keep it a secret. If she could trust him during S&M then she could surely trust him when he said it was worth waiting for. Besides, they were both too tired for any more excitement.

“Guess I’ll have to take your word for it,” said Jean.

“It’ll be special. I promise,” assured Scott.

“Good enough for me,” said Jean with a smile, “But if I’m going to be surprised, I’m going to need some rest.”

“Me too,” he said softly, “And I can think of no better way to cap off a night of kinky lovemaking than by tenderly holding the woman I love in my arms.”

“Mmm…you’re so sweet, Scott,” said Jean, her eyes growing heavy as she soaked up her lover’s warmth.

“And you’re beautiful,” he said tenderly, “Sleep tight, my love. Tomorrow will be very special. I promise.”

“Mmm…can’t wait.”

As if to seal the deal, Scott gave his beautiful lover a tender kiss. Pushing back the sheets, he covered their naked bodies. Still enraptured in one another’s arms, the two lovers slipped peacefully into a deep sleep. It had been an eventful romantic weekend so far. And if Scott’s promise was any indication, there was still plenty more to come.

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AN: Stay tuned for more passion and sex! So what do you all think so far? Please send me your feedback via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post your reviews on the fanfiction website. Thank you very much for reading and I wish you all the best.