Mistress Demi and Clock Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

Mistress Demi and Clock Ch. 04

... chastity belt, revealing Clocks' tattoo to the world.

Between fetching Mistress extravagant fruity cocktails from the bar, Clock is rewarded with the honour of applying sunscreen to Mistress, who "asks" Clock to take their time applying their sunscreen. The couple ooze eroticism to surrounding pool goers as Clock sensually moves their hands over Mistress Demis' toned body.

Mistress makes Clock apply their own sunscreen as she hand feeds Clock some of the fruit from the cocktails she doesn't want, before roughing Clock around a little to apply it to the areas Clock can't reach themselves. As she gets to Clocks' shoulder, she begins tracing her finger along Clocks' arm.

"So for the next part of MY tattoo, I'm thinking I want a half dog half human creature here, and there's an absolutely stunning purple lightning deity chasing them so they're hiding inside a storm drain, but over here there's an asparagus, a coffee bean, and an eggplant bathing in a stream, which is running this way into the drain and filling it with filthy water as the doglike creature pushes their head up against the grate desperately trying to breathe. What do you think," she leans into Clocks' ear and whispers, "pet?".

Clock grumbles an approving "Woof!" under their breath. The couple cheekily chuckles to themselves, the surrounding passers by none the wiser.

As the sun begins to set, Mistress Demi sends Clock to fetch a sarong for the both of them from their bungalow, and pulls Clock ...

... along by the hand to the resort restaurant. Mistress vents about work to decompress, and Clock shares their experience in the cooking, masseuse, and exercise classes Mistress had them sign up for. The cooking class in particular has Mistress salivating at what future meals Clock will be cooking for her in the future, before their decadent meals arrive. A musician with a ukulele plays for the patrons. It's a wonderful dinner.

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As soon as they walk back into their bungalow, Mistress Demi presses Clock into the wall with her body and teases Clocks' chest with her finger.

"I know we've had a big day, but how do you feel about opening another parcel tonight?"

"I would like that Mistress Demi."

"Great! Since today was a bit tough I'll let you in on a secret; the smaller package is probably the least intense if you want something a bit easier. Well actually, if I wanted to I could make the small package make you feel like you're in the fiery depths of hell, but I'm not *that* mean!"

Mistress Demi leans even more into Clocks' not so personal space. She spreads her tongue as wide as she can and drags it up Clocks' face, before gingerly biting Clocks' ear and depositing a little spit into the bank of Clocks' ear canal. Clocks' interest is compounded as Mistress rips off Clocks' sarong and underwear before getting a solid grip of their chastity belt and pulls them to the suitcase of sin.

Clock wastes no time in picking up the small parcel, which rattles from the ...