My much needed Naturist holiday. - Sex Stories

My much needed Naturist holiday.

... when I entered the bathroom this morning, tell then what were you doing?” we could all hear him say, as he flicked her open clit and cunt with a paddle.

“You caught me masturbating master.”

“Did I give you permission to masturbate yourself?” “No, master you didn't give me permission, I'm sorry master, it won't happen again.”

“No, you're right there, it won't happen again, and if you do, I will release you. I won't have you disobeying my word,” he stood looking down at her.

The woman dutifully obeyed her master, while he held her legs tight and kept them wide open, everyone watched all the spunk flood out of her. Most of the people who were watching her punishment were either masturbating or wanking. “You will crawl on your hands and knees for the rest of the day and eat from the bowl on the floor.” We heard her whimper, “Please master I need to cum, please let me cum,” the only thing we heard was, “No you will not cum until I allow you to, and I will know if you do, so be warned, my bitch.”

As I was telling him what I had seen, I wanted to rub my clit, feeling him suckling on my teats. “Fuck Dee, watching you as you played is making me want to fuck you again,” he said pulling me close to him, suckling hard on my leaking nipples, “you are one fucking hot sexy woman, who I want near me, ready for me to fuck wherever we are, whenever I wish, or whoever we are with. Now lift your leg and place it on the chair, I want to see how wet you are.”

“Yes Daddy,” I ...

... whimpered, my thighs falling open as my fingers tried to find my throbbing clit, wanting to rub hard at my swollen nub. “No, you don't my pretty thing, that's my job,” he said pulling my fingers from under my ass. “Now, I think we will start with your training,” he said looking at me with determination in his eyes.

Audibly gulping again, I sat straight, closing my legs, as the scene had got me so excited, “Sorry Daddy,” my eyes lowered to my feet, although my breathing had started to escalate again and he could see this, a smile crossing his face. “What have I just told you to do slut!” He waited for a few minutes until I stood, placing my leg on the chair, “Good girl, now tell me what you want slut, look at me and tell me. I want to see your eyes.”

Glancing up I saw that he was waiting patiently. “What I have just been witness to has got me all wound up again Daddy, never have I seen such a display and I couldn't help but play with my lou... I mean cunt;” telling him I am not allowed to play with myself unless I have your soul permission, but trying to do it anyway.”

“What have I told you, it's not your lou-lou, it's my cunt, cunt or twat, now tell me what do we call it?”

As I was stood in front of him, he pushed two fingers of both hands deep into my open cunt, then pulled them out and rubbed my juices all over my tits, my breathing getting sharper and more erratic. “Tell me you fucking slut, what are you to call your lou-lou from now on,” he asked with a sharpness ...