4 comments/ 5066 views/ 0 favorites A Little Taste of Honey Pt. 01 By: Tartanslut She knew he'd been looking. She'd had a look herself and could understand his fascination. It was the tiny little arse and the tits that although tiny, were pert and perfectly formed. She wouldn't admit it out loud, but she was jealous. "Just ask her." "Ask who what?" He turned towards her, a glint in his eye. He knew how to make her squirm, and not just in the bedroom. She lowered her sunglasses and looked him straight in the eye. "Ask the little thing to ride you. To fuck you and to make you cum - hard." She'd taken him by surprise. She normally wasn't so forthright, but there was something about that girl, something she couldn't quite put her finger on. She'd gone to the room for a lie down and was woken with his soft fingers circling her nipples. She kept her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation. The air con had cooled her but his touch was enough to start the heat rising in her body. His fingers trailed over her skin, making their way slowly, painfully slowly to the top of her legs. She tried to stay still, enjoying the feeling of his fingers on her, but she needed to feel him inside her. She opened her eyes, he smiled at her. "You're up to something." She smiled back, stretching her hands up to his face. He was too quick for her and grabbed both her wrists, holding them tight against the pillows. "I am." He pulled the sheet away from the rest of her body, letting his free hand roam over her skin, knowing all her favourite places to be touched. His fingers rested on the sparkly anklet she'd bought for the trip. "Nice." "Thank you, I bought it especially. I know you like pretty things." His hand began to inch up her leg. Getting closer to where she really wanted it. He moved slowly up her thigh. She squirmed, trying to get his hand to her pussy quicker. "Naughty, naughty, you'll get what you deserve, when I say you do." She laughed, but the look on his face made her stop. She shivered with anticipation, not knowing what was next, his mood had changed. "Sorry Sir." She bowed her head, hoping to placate him. He lifted her chin so she was forced to look him in the eye. "You will be. Wait there and do not move." She did as she was told, knowing not to push him. She looked around the room, glad they'd upgraded. She loved being on the top floor with the view over the island. He returned with his tie. So that's how he's playing it she thought, secretly delighted at the thought of being tied up and ravished by him, he certainly seemed in that kind of mood. She held her wrists out to him. "Good girl. Are you ready for some fun slut?" "Yes Sir, please." "Good. Pull your knees up to your chest and sit forward." She did as she was told, unsure what he was up to but not really caring. Her pussy was wet already, she was sure he could tell. He hooked one arm under her knees and the other under her back, lifting her up. They were off to the bathroom! She loved it when he took her in the shower. She closed her eyes, remembering the last time... the hot water cascading over them, the pounding he gave her pussy, her hands splayed against the wet tiles, he grabbing her tits again and again, his hands in her hair, pulling it tight as she screamed into the hot steamy water, cumming hard, again and again, feeling his cum shooting up inside her. That had been so good. She felt the warmth against her skin and opened her eyes, expecting to be in the bathroom that took up half of their suite. But they weren't, they were on the balcony. "What are you doing? Take me back in! I've no clothes on, people will see." "You know I'm not going to do that." he said coolly, lowering her onto the edge of the table facing him. She hated that he was so calm about it, but then that was the nature of their relationship. He was forever pushing her boundaries, making her go that little bit further, making her do things she didn't think she wanted to do, but did it to please him, her duty was to please him. "We're on the top floor, no-one can see us and I'm going to eat my little slut's pussy on this balcony." "No! No, please Sir it's not okay, you can't!" He produced another tie, placing it round her neck before lowering it over her body. "I can, and I will, and you will enjoy it. I'm doing this for you slut, and I'm not asking anything in return, isn't that nice of Sir?" "Yes, very nice. Thank you Sir." Her eyes darted everywhere, sure that someone could see them. But it appeared he was right. They were on the top floor, it was the middle of the day and everyone was off doing things. There weren't even many people around the swimming pool below. She relaxed a little. Until she felt a tugging at her knee. She looked down, he'd tied her leg to the table. "Please Sir, no." But as she said it, he pushed his finger inside her. She gasped and her nipples instantly hardened again. "You say no, but your body deceives you, it wants this, is my little slut sure she doesn't? If not she only has to tell Sir and we'll go inside and forget the whole thing." He untied the tie round her wrists. She looked at him. She didn't know if he was serious. If she said no, she knew he'd carry on anyway. Or did she...usually he would, her no never really meant no, but now... He stood the tie in his hands, perfectly still. She couldn't read him. "Do I go on?" "Yes." She defiantly pushed her other leg towards the table for him to tie, arching her back so it pushed her tits out, inviting him. She sat perched on the table, her pussy on full display for Sir, legs tied, nipples rock hard and the sun caressing her naked body, glinting off the crystal chain around her ankle. Sir stood looking, just looking. The swell in his shorts was showing and he wanted to stick his cock in her, listen to her moans, watch her body writhe with pleasure and he would, but not yet. He moved between her legs, felt her hands in his hair and began to encircle her enlarged bud with his tongue. This was divine. He knew exactly how to turn her on. He sucked at her clit, humming softly, probing with his tongue, lapping at her, then delving his tongue into her, swirling it around. She moaned and gasped loving him being between her legs, loving her. She took her nipples between her fingers and squeezed. Softly at first, enjoying the sensation, then a little harder. Her breath caught in the back of her throat. He raised his head. " Are you pleasuring yourself? Is this not good enough for you?" "No Sir. Yes, it's wonderful, please go on." "Oh, but if the little slut isn't happy maybe she should go ahead herself." "I am happy Sir, please, keep going." s Se knew it was pointless, his mind was made up. He stood over her, watching her. "Cum. Make yourself cum for me you little slut." She reached her hand down between her legs. He'd already made her so wet she was on the edge of orgasm, she closed her eyes and gripped the table with her other hand. He bit down hard on her nipple, forcing the orgasm out of her. Her quiet moans of pleasure disguised just how good she felt as her juices pooled on the table beneath her. "Up." He pulled at her arm, making her sit up and then undid the ties on her legs. She rubbed at them tentatively as he moved to the chair in the corner of the balcony and sat down. "Come here slut." It took a few moments after she'd put her feet on the ground to regain the feeling in her legs, but he wasn't waiting. "Now!" he barked at her. She moved towards him. "What do I want? " he asked her. "Sir wants his slut to serve him. He wants her here," she pointed to the ground between his legs "and he wants her mouth round his cock. Sucking him, caressing him, showing him she's his and his alone." She knelt between his legs, easing them apart as his erect cock sprang up. She loved that cock and he knew it. She took him in her mouth and began to suck him gently. She slowly dragged her tongue up and down his shaft, lavishing attention on his cock, licking, nibbling, sucking. She looked up at him every now and again but his face gave nothing away. Suddenly his hands tangled in her long hair and he forced her head deeper so she could take more of him. He pushed and pulled but she didn't care. If he got what he wanted that was what was important to her. His pace quickened and she licked and sucked with every tug of his hand in her hair. He let out a soft moan as his cum shot down her throat and his grip loosened in her hair. She was still for a moment before swallowing and licking Sir's cock clean. "Oh. Aren't you a good girl." She stood and straddled him in the chair, her previous worries if being seen long since gone. He became hard again under her as he nipped and grazed at her tits with his tongue. "Fuck me. Here, now. I want my little slut to make me cum again. Then if, and only if, I give permission, she'll cum too." She didn't need to be asked twice. It was her duty to serve him. She moved her hips slowly up and down, feeling his length within her. He took her nipples between his fingers, rubbing them, nipping, pinching and never taking his eyes off her. He knew what turned her on and he was testing her. She put her hands on his shoulders, leant towards him, her tits inches from his face and quickened her pace. Having him play with her tits was her downfall, but she knew it was his too. Within seconds his mouth was on them and he was thrusting hard into her. "Sir, cum, you need to." she whispered in his ear, raking her nails across his back. He grabbed her tight by the waist then, arched his back and thrust once, twice before he came inside her, lining her pussy with his cum. She started to rock back and forth then, rubbing her clit on his still engorged cock. Delighted she'd managed to hold on and let him cum first. "Stop!" he barked "what are you doing?" "Sir, I'm so sorry, I..." "You will be" he said and in one swift movement picked her up and lay her across his lap, delivering blow upon blow to her arse with one hand, gripping her hair and neck tightly with the other. She lay perfectly still, she loved this. She loved the pain, the blows raining down and the knowledge that he would stop after 20. But not this time, he kept going, 25, 30, 35...she wasn't sure how much more she could take. Yet she could feel the orgasm building between her legs, she was wet, he must be able to feel it too. She hadn't realized she was holding her breath until he stopped. Forty. Then his fingers were in her pussy, three strokes was all it took. She screamed with the intense pleasure he was giving her, the pain in her arse all but forgotten. She didn't think she'd ever cum so intensely. He rubbed her arse. "She wouldn't upset Sir like you did." She didn't need to ask who he was talking about. "No Sir, she wouldn't have. I'm sorry." He pulled the other chair over for her and ordered her to sit. They looked out over the cliffs to the sea beyond. "The pool bar looks busy." he said, looking down. "Mmhhm." she murmured her agreement. "She's down there, look, on the end, away from everyone else." Her eyes flew open and she sat forward to get a closer look. The girl in the bikini waved up at them. She turned to him, furious now. "You said no-one could see." "Calm down. That seat is the only place in the whole resort that you can see this balcony from." "Then why did she have to be sitting in it?" "Because I asked her to. Now, you know your duty is to please me, don't you?" "Yes Sir, of course." She was curious as to what was coming next. "It would please me greatly if you could show her a thing or to on how to please a man. On how to become a good girl for Sir." "I don't...I'm not...I can't..." she stumbled over her words. "You will, because I'm telling you too." "I can't." she said, looking down, "Anyway, she's not there any more." "That's because she's a good little slut and is already on her way up here." A Little Taste of Honey Pt. 02 "I'm not doing it. You do what you want with her, but I cant." She got up to go inside and was at the patio door when he spoke "Your duty is to serve me. This is what I want from you, you wouldn't want to disobey me would you?" She shook her head, "No Sir, give me a minute, please?" "Very well." She walked into the apartment. He skin prickled as the cool air conditioning took over from the warmth outside. She closed the bathroom door behind her, sat on the side of bath and took a deep breath. She had to decide what to do, but not yet. She turned the shower on and let the steam fill the room. Stepping under the water it cascaded over her body. The heat was almost unbearable, almost. She couldn't believe that only minutes before, she was cumming in the open air. She could feel her face redden just thinking about it, but then she smiled, remembering how good it had felt to be completely uninhibited. The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt - and that had nothing to do with the temperature of the water. She stroked her breasts, her nipples hardening under her fingers, she rubbed, squeezed and nipped until she felt the tingling begin in her pussy, her fingers travelled down her body and came to rest between her legs. She began to tease herself, flicking her fingers over her clit, dipping her fingers in her pussy, still wet with his, and her own cum. She kept teasing, bringing herself to the edge without actually cumming, just as he'd taught her to do when he wasn't there to pleasure her. She couldn't cum just now, he'd know. She turned the shower off and dried herself slowly. Stalling for time before she had to go out and join them, trying not to listen to the murmurs of the voices in the lounge. She doused herself in the jasmine scent she knew he loved, tied her satin black wrap tightly round her, and slowly opened the door. Silence. There was no trace of them in the lounge, just a half drunk bottle of fizz and two glasses, one with the imprint of some thick pink lipstick. She moved to the kitchen, picking up a clean glass she poured some fizz into it from the open bottle and moved towards the patio doors. It was only after she'd seen them through the net curtain that she remembered noticing the jeans on the sofa. She looked over now and realised what she thought were his jeans, was actually a demin mini skirt and on top of that was a pale blue bikini. Staring back out of the window she saw her. Sat astride the table, exactly where she had been not twenty minutes before. Her arms were around his neck and his head was between her legs. She knew exactly what he would be doing. The girl threw her head back and traced a line down over and between her breasts, bringing her hand to rest on his head. Something was stopping her going out there. It was silly to feel so insecure. She was his and this girl was a passing flirtation, nothing more. She took a long slow drink from the champagne glass, and was about to slide the door open when she noticed the girl was beckoning her. It was one thing to go out there of her own free will but she didn't want the girl thinking she was going out because she had been summoned, and by her! He stood up, turned his back to the girl and strode confidently over to the door, pulling it open with ease. "You look and smell delicious, are you coming to join us?" She wanted to be confident, she really did, but he could tell. He pulled her to him, loosened the tie around her waist and slipped his hands down over her arse. "I'm ordering my slut to come out and join Eve and I (she had a name after all) and my slut doesn't disobey, does she?" "No Sir." she replied. His hands were in her hair now, pulling her face towards his "good" he said, plunging his tongue deep into her mouth. She couldn't quite define the taste. She was used to tasting herself on his tongue, and there was still some of that there, but this, this was different. He pulled away from her,"she tastes good doesn't she?" She couldn't speak. "Come out to play with us, but remember, you're my slut and you'll do as I ask. And Eve knows she must do as we ask. Okay?" She took a deep breath and nodded her agreement, "okay". "Good girl." She smiled up at him, more confidently than she felt, took him by the hand and led him outside on to the balcony. Eve was standing at the railings now, staring out at the sea beyond. "It's gorgeous up here." She turned towards them "I'm not surprised you like to spend time outside when you have this to look at." He smirked, "Indeed." He gestured to the two women to sit while he leant against the table. "This is how it's going to work. Eve, you have a lot to learn if you wish to become a good slut for a master. Honey and I can show you." Honey, she thought to herself, that's really the name he's going with today. "Is that what you want Eve?" "Yes please." "Yes please what?" Eve looked from one to the other, confusion crossing her face. "Sir." she whispered in the girl's ear, catching her sweet scent in the back of her throat. "Yes please Sir. You must learn your place and address him as Sir, always." "Well Eve," he asked 'what do you say?" "Yes please, Sir" "Oh good girl. Good, good girl. Honey, can you tell Eve what happens to good girls?" "Of course Sir." she turned to face Eve and took her hands in her own. "Eve, good girls are rewarded well by Sir. They are allowed to suck his cock, and if they have been really good, they are allowed to make him cum." She felt her nipples stiffen then at the thought of his cum running down her throat. They strained against the satin gown. She looked down and noticed one of her breasts poking through her wrap. Then she noticed Eve looking. She moved to secure the tie more tightly. "Leave it." She had no doubt he was talking to her. "Yes Sir." She watched his naked frame moving towards them, his cock, long and hard. He stared at her and nodded. "Eve, would you like to suck Sir's cock now?" "Yes please Honey." "Very well, stand up and bring your chair here next to me." Eve did as she was told and stood quietly. Sir sat down. "Kneel between Sir's legs. You have earned your reward." Eve knelt, licked along Sir's shaft and was about to take his cock in her mouth. "Stop." She said "you must always thank Sir for your reward before you enjoy it, otherwise you'll be punished for being a bad girl and you don't want that." "No Honey, she doesn't want that does she?" he said. "No Sir, she doesn't." "You know all about being a bad girl don't you?" "Yes Sir." "Show her." She stood, raising the hem of her wrap until she heard a small gasp from Eve. "Lift it right up" he ordered. She did as she was told. "Feel Honey's arse Eve. Feel what a slut gets if she disobeys her master." Eve's cool hands on her skin felt good. "Spank her Eve, feel what it's like to punish a bad girl. Both women stared at him. "Go ahead." Eve's palm came down like a feather upon her. "Harder Eve! She's been very bad." Again, her hand came down, little more than before. "No Eve, like this." He leaned over and spanked her - hard. She yelped, expecting Eve's gentle tap again. "I'm sorry Sir, I don't think I can." "Of course you can, shall I show you again?" "Yes please Sir." "Come here Eve." He beckoned her onto his lap where she sat, feeling his cock against her back. He turned her over with ease, her arse facing him and he spanked her. Once, twice, three times. Each time she flinched, but was silent. "Good?" He asked "Oh yes Sir. Yes, thank you" "Good girl." he murmured, running his hands down her back. "Would Eve like to suck Sir's cock now?" "Yes please Sir." She scrambled off his lap and between his legs. She took his cock in her mouth and started playing with his balls. He let out a small moan of satisfaction and looked over at Honey. "Take that off." He pointed at her wrap, "and move you chair closer." She did as she was told. He reached out his hand, taking first one, then her other nipple between his strong fingers, squeezing each one in turn, circling his fingers until they grew hard. She closed her eyes and let her head rest against the back of the chair, enjoying his hands on her and the sun on her face. His tongue felt it's way around her pussy. She enjoyed the sensations, feeling the moistening between her legs. She reached down to run her fingers through his hair. But it wasn't his hair. Her eyes flew open, he was watching her, but it was Eve who was between her legs. She was about to speak. "Ssssh" he said "I'm teaching her." "But..." "But nothing. Relax, enjoy, you want to help her, don't you? You want to obey, to please me don't you?" She did enjoy having his tongue in her pussy, why should letting Eve do it be any different she thought, suddenly liberated. She smiled at him "yes, I do." She closed her eyes again, listening to him guide Eve with her tongue, then her fingers. Or was it his fingers, she couldn't tell, and she didn't really care. The sensations coursing through her body were getting stronger, the pleasure becoming more intense. She gripped the arms of the chair, arched her back and whispered. "I'm cumming Sir, oh Sir I'm gonna cum. Ohhh, ohh, ohhhhhhh." The last moan that escaped from her mouth was long, low and animalistic. She was surprised to have made that sound. Opening her eyes, she looked down, Eve was staring up at her for approval. "Oh Eve, that was amazing! You really are a fast learner." A Little Taste of Honey Pt. 03 Later, when she thought about it, she wasn't sure what made her do it. Perhaps to taste herself on someone other than him, but she reached down and kissed Eve. Tentatively at first, then deeper, exploring Eve's mouth with her tongue. Tasting herself and also him. Eve's lips were soft and smooth, her tongue eager to please and her hands keen to explore, travelling up Honey's legs, fingertips dancing over her inner thighs. He watched them from the doorway, a fresh bottle of fizz and three glasses in his hand. He hadn't been sure what would happen putting these two together, but he hadn't expected the fireworks that were clearly happening before him as Honey pulled Eve in for another deep and lingering kiss. After all the fuss she'd caused, he was surprised how much his slut was clearly enjoying the other woman. And he was enjoying watching them. He took his cock in his free hand, tugging it slowly as he watched their naked bodies entwine, Honey's hands in Eve's hair, running them down her back, over her tight arse and back up into her hair again. Eve manhandling Honey's tits, rubbing, squeezing and circling her nipples, seeming to be in awe of the size of them compared to her pert little mounds. God this was hot, he tugged harder at his cock, never taking his eyes of their bodies. He didn't realise he was holding his breath until he felt the sticky cum over his hand and the release of air from between his lips. They were watching him, smiling as he made his way towards them. "You girls seem to be getting along well." They giggled. "We are Sir, thank you." They spoke almost in unison. He'd never heard his slut giggle like that before. He slowly unwrapped the foil on the bottle and laid it on the table with the glasses. "Good." He twisted the metal cap that enclosed the cork. He felt their eyes upon him, waiting for their next command. "Eve, one thing you must learn is to honour and obey your master no matter what, can you do that?" "Yes Sir." "You're learning quickly, good girl. Come here." She walked confidently to him, eyes lowered as Honey had taught her, and waited for him to speak again. He popped the cork on the bottle, poured two glasses and handed her one. They locked eyes and drank deeply. He led Eve over to the sun loungers in the corner. He sat first, opening his legs wide, pulling her down to sit between them, her slender back resting against his chest, his cock between them. "Comfortable?" 'Yes Sir, thank you." "Good girl. And you're ready to do all I ask of you?" "Yes Sir." "Very good." He ran his fingers up and down her back, feeling her shiver with anticipation as he brought his fingers over her shoulders, drew circles around her nipples as they grew hard and finally brought his hands to rest upon her thighs. "Now, listen carefully. You've been so good, so eager to please that I'm going to let you cum. But I'm going to instruct you." He felt her sharp intake of breath, but she said nothing. He beckoned to Honey then, who approached from behind them. "And Honey will help you should you need it." Honey smiled at him over Eve's head as they saw her eyes widen and glimmer with excitement. Eve manoeuvred herself closer to Sir, feeling his growing cock at the base of her spine. Honey perched herself on the end of the lounger, relaxed now, enjoying the new experiences. She'd poured herself a glass and drank slowly from it, watching Sir place his chin on Eve's shoulder, whispering in her ear and directing the girl with his hands. She glanced down and caught sight of the perfectly trimmed hair above Eve's opening. She was curious and stared. She'd no idea just how long she'd been looking, and didn't know if Sir told Eve to, or if Eve did of her own free will but the girl moved her legs to either side of the lounger. Her lithe white legs right against Sir's strong hairy ones exposing her lips to Honey and again she was captivated. Honey watched as Sir directed Eve's hands over her breasts. Watched as the girl winced in pain as he ordered her to squeeze her nipples. Watched him chastise her when she couldn't take the pain and watched as his hands showed her what to do. Either Eve was doing well, or Sir was tired of waiting, Honey couldn't tell but his left hand was on her leg, the fingers on his right were tentatively playing between her legs. She squirmed as he worked one finger up and over her clit again and again as her hands tangling in the hair on his legs. "Keep them on your tits Eve." Sir growled in her ear "Pinch your nipples while my fingers make you cum. Feel the pain, enjoy it Eve. For this is what your master will expect of you." "Yes Sir." she said with a gasp, grabbing at herself as the pleasure mounted. His finger quickened then, circling her wet and slowly enlarging clit. "May I Sir?" he heard Honey's voice and looked up. Her eyes may have been focused on Eve's body, but she had one hand on her tits and the other ready to dive into her pussy. He was surprised how well she had taken to this experience and felt she deserved her reward. "Go ahead." He quickly turned his attention back to the new slut before him, pushing another finger up into her. He watched Eve's eyes widen and she felt the deep pleasure growing within her as one finger continued to pleasure her clit and his other moved up into her glistening wet pussy. She cried out and squirmed beneath him. He moved one arm across in front of her and held her tight between his back and his arm. "Stay still! Relax and go with it Eve." He thought at first the moan was coming from her, but he looked up and saw Honey. Flushed and tired, her hand wet and glistening. He caught her eye and mouthed "my good slut, I'll see to you later." Eve was getting close, he could tell and he moved both fingers up into her flooding pussy. "My, my Eve, aren't you a deliciously wet little slut." "Yes Sir." "I'm going to make you cum hard, I can, I will, and you'll accept it without protest won't you Eve?" "Yes Sir, I will." "Good, then you may want to hold on." He placed her hands on either side of the lounger, "I won't stop, even if you ask me to. I am in charge and I will make you cum." "Yes, yes please, oh please Sir" she rasped. His fingers got to work in her pussy then, feeling for her spot, tapping at it, watching her arch her back as his fingers moved rhythmically inside her, growing steadily faster. Faster and harder he slammed those fingers into her hole, holding her tighter as she thrashed and moaned. The next time his fingers entered her, there was something else there. Honey's face was between their legs, kissing Eve's thighs, lapping at the juices trickling from her cunt. He didn't think it possible but his cock grew thicker and harder as he watched her, watched her enjoying another woman as he had asked her to do. She grew more confident, exploring Eve's pussy, licking the juice from her hair and letting her tongue flick over her clit a few times. She looked up at him for approval. "Do it, make her cum and I shall reward you in the best way possible." Honey knew exactly what that meant and she forced her tongue into Eve. Sir's fingers were on Eve's tits then as he looked down at her face, her eyes closed and a smile playing at the corner of her mouth. "Is that good Eve?" "Oh yes, yes, thank you, thank you Sir." "Good because Honey and I will both make you cum." Eve's eyes opened. He expected a protest but she surprised him. Her confident smile said more than any words could.