****** The Vacation by Peachy ******
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The Vacation


I had finally finished packing after a week of deciding what I wanted to bring.
We were going to a small resort in the South seas. I had just put my bags near
the door when the doorbell rang. He picked up my bags and placed them in the
car. I grabbed my coat and we were headed for the airport.

The airport was so crowded. I had never seen so many people in one place.

He looked at me and said "Don't worry my pet, there's no reason to be nervous,
I am here."

His words were so sincere and so calming that any worries I had just seemed to
disappear. Finally our flight number was called and we boarded the plane.

"You take the inside," He said.

"Yes Sir," I whispered and knew He had something planned for the flight. I
could tell by the snide grin He had on His face.

We talked about what we were planning to do on this trip. The island that we
were going to was never crowded. Only a few couples were there at any given
point. All I could think of was Fantasy Island.

He then whispered in my ear. "I want you to remove your underwear and give it
to me."

I nodded and went to get up.

"No, remove them where you sit" He said.

I now knew why I had the inside seat. I looked around to see if anyone was
watching and I couldn't see if they were or not. I slowly worked my thong down
over my hips but yet still thru my skirt. I got the side down far enough to
where I could reach under my skirt and slide them down the rest of the way. I
got them off and squished them into my hand and handed them to Him. He took
them and put them in the opposite pocket on the other side of me. He knew I had
a playful side to me and that I would make an attempt to take them back. But
that's all it would be was an attempt. I knew not to actually take them. He
knew I never would.

Our flight finally landed where we would switch planes. The next flight we got
on was a small puddle jumper. We gathered our luggage and boarded the second
plane. There was He and I, another couple and the pilot on the second plane.

He whispered to me "You know what I want now."

I knew. It was my bra. This was the first time He had ever asked for that. He
even helped me or should I say made sure that He would get it. He reached
behind me and with one quick snap of His fingers the clasps were all undone. I
slid the straps down over my shoulders and reached up under my shirt and freed
my breasts. I rolled the bra into the smallest ball I could but still had to
hand it to Him with both hands. My bra joined my underwear in His pocket.

"You won't need these till we leave to go home" He said.

I looked at Him with a surprised and astonished look on my face, and He just
chuckled. That's when I thought to myself 'this is going to be a week to
remember forever.'

Our plane landed in the water and pulled up to a dock. We went to the small but
very exclusive hotel and checked in. We were led to a small bungalow. It was
filled with fresh flowers everywhere. The bed was a king size poster bed set on
a four step platform. It had rose petals thrown all across it. The window over
looked our own private little beach. The sand was white with a slight touch of
pink and the water was so crystal clear blue. This was paradise.

We decided we should shower before dinner. I was in the shower when He walked
in. He stood behind me and took my hands out in front of me and then up over my
head. He tied them together and connected them to the shower head. He reached
behind me and turned the warm water down. I could feel the water getting colder
on my skin. My nipples were beginning to get hard, but not quick enough for
Him. He pinched and pulled each one hard and out. When He let go they did not
move, they just pointed in His direction. He loved watching my body react to
His touch. He pulled the shower off the nozzle and ran the water down over my
breasts. Watching it trickle off the ends of my nipples. He pushed my legs open
wide enough to expose my clit and directed the water spray right on it. My body
was trembling because the water was really cold on that warm sensitive spot. It
went from trembling to shaking. I could feel my orgasm building inside of me. A
few soft moans escaped my lips. He reached behind me and shut off the water and
with one quick tug my hands were set free.

"Not yet, you will have to wait till later," He said.

I looked at Him and said, "Sir please."

"Are you going to argue with me? Remember you have a wet body." He said.

"No Sir," I replied and got out of the shower.

I went and laid on the bed to calm my body down. I did not like it when He did
that to me, but I knew not to argue.

We dressed and went to dinner. He excused Himself from the table and walked
over to a gentleman sitting at the bar. I was trying to make out what they were
saying, but they were too far away for me to make anything out. Just then the
waiter brought over a bottle of champagne, popped the cork and poured two
glasses. I thanked him and turned back around to see if I could figure out what
Sir and that man were talking about. And He was gone. I looked around the room
frantically and I finally saw Him walking out of the kitchen laughing. When He
got back to the table I asked what He was laughing about and I was told that I
would find out soon enough. So I just smiled inquisitively and left it at that.

After dinner we seemed to dance the night away. It was so nice just to hold Him
in my arms and me in His. I always feel so safe, secure and content when He
holds me tight. He'll never know just how much even the little things mean to
me. A simple kiss, a short word or even the slightest touch. They all have a
special meaning.

When we got back to our bungalow, as we walked in the door, He pulled me close
and stared into eyes. He tugged my hair by the nape of my neck and brought His
mouth down to mine. He kissed me so deeply that I could feel my toes curl. He
was always so gentle yet firm when He kissed me. I could just feel myself
melting into Him. He removed my clothes and told me to kneel. As I knelt He
walked over to me and stood before me. He ran His fingers across my cheeks and
thru my hair. I could feel the goosebumps rising all over my body.

"Undress me." He said.

"Yes Sir," I answered and started to remove His clothes.

After all His clothes were shed I looked up at Him and asked "May I..."

I was cut off by Him saying "Yes you may."

I started licking up the inside of His thighs. Slowly, talking great care to
lick each ball and suck it gently into my mouth. I slid my tongue from the base
of His cock to His swollen head. I flicked my tongue all around the head till
He grabbed my hair and pushed Himself all the way in my mouth. I relaxed my
throat as best as I could to avoid being gagged. I firmly pressed my lips all
around His swollen shaft. Pushing and pulling Him in and out of my mouth. I
could feel His hot cum seeping down my throat. I made sure that I sucked and
swallowed each and every drop of Him. I loved what I could do to Him and how I
could make Him feel.

He helped me up and led me over to the bed. I noticed a small red cooler on the
nightstand and asked what was in it. "In time you'll know" was all He said. He
piled four pillows on the bed and then two towels over them. He laid me on my
stomach so that the pillows were under my hips. He tied each of my hands to a
corner of the bed. He then tied each of my thighs as far apart as they would go
and secured each one to the frame of the bed and finally my ankles to each
corner. He got the crop out of my bag of toys and ran the leather tip all over
the back of my body. With one fast swipe He reddened the inside of both my
thighs. And with another He caught my clit. I tried to jump and struggle out of
the way of the crop but could not. I was tied too perfectly to allow any
movement at all. He ran His fingers up and down my thighs and eventually to my
wet and waiting pussy. It seemed as though it had just picked up where it left
off from the shower earlier. That's when He went over to the cooler and opened
it.

"Now you will see what I was ordering in the kitchen" He said.

And with that He pulled out this long rounded piece of ice. It was as big as a
cucumber. I tried to squirm out of my restraints but to no avail.

" Please Sir" I begged. "Please, no Sir."

He ran the piece of ice down the middle of my back without uttering a word. He
let the melting cold water fall between my legs. He ran the ice over my clit
and slightly pushed it between my pussy lips. And then it was in there. The
whole stick of ice was all the way in my pussy. I moaned in ecstasy and agony.
The ecstasy was talking over the agony really fast. It was unlike anything I
had ever felt before. The feeling of my hot cum mixing with the cold ice, just
sent me over the edge again and again. I was so involved and into my orgasm
that I didn't realize that I had been untied. My body collapsed from sheer
ecstasy.

I looked over at Sir and said "I'm sorry Sir, please forgive me Sir for not
asking permission to cum Sir."

"You will be punished, but you knew that already," He replied.

"Yes Sir" I said. He dried me off and fixed the bed sheets and we fell sleep in
each other arms.

I awoke the next morning to find a note on the nightstand that read 'Went to
plan our day, meet me for breakfast.' I got up and showered, got dressed and
headed for breakfast.

When I arrived at the table He had already ordered for me. That gave me a
tingly feeling inside and I liked it. But I chose not to tell Him that. He told
me that we would just spend the day on the beach today, but tomorrow we were
taking a private cruise to see the other islands. He decided that we would go
to the public beach instead of our private one.

I said "Any beach would be fine Sir."

"Any?" He replied.

"Yes Sir" I said thinking that there were only two to chose from.

With that we went back to our bungalow and put on our suits. Just then there
was the bell hop at the door with a golf cart. I just assumed that He wanted to
ride back to the beach instead of walk.

The beach that we went to was not one that I even knew was there. It looked
nice. It had a refreshment stand, volleyball net and umbrellas for shade all
over. That's when I noticed the people on the beach. None of them had any
clothes on at all. As we walked through the gate, I noticed a sign that said
'No Clothes Allowed' and I pointed out the sign to Him.

He looked at me and said "strip."

"But Sir" I replied.

"But what??" He said with a tone of disapproval.

"Nothing Sir" I replied and took off my clothes and hung my towel around my
neck to hide as much of my body as I could.

I was so embarrassed and He knew it. We found a spot to sit and I didn't move
all day except to run into the water. But that seemed to amuse Him and that's
all that mattered to me.

We went back to the bungalow, showered, dressed and went to dinner. And again
we danced the night away. But tonight He seemed to hold me closer than ever
before. He held me like He never wanted to let go. I don't think He realized
how tight He was holding me, but I didn't care. I really liked it. He seemed to
be enjoying Himself so I didn't say a word. By the time we got back to our
shack, He and I had a lot to drink. Which was ok because He had told me that we
needed to be up real early the next morning. So we both undressed each other,
climbed into bed and just held each other till we both fell asleep.

When the phone rang for the wake up call in the morning we were still in the
same position as when we fell asleep the night before, Him holding me with both
arms as I laid with my head and my hand on His chest. We got up and showered
together. I washing Him and He washing me. Along with a couple of playful feels
here and there. He got out of the shower before me and laid out on the bed what
I was to wear that day. My bathing suit and a light blue almost sheer sundress
and a pair of sandals that tied around my ankles. If He put clothes out for me
to wear, I wore them. I wanted to do nothing but please Him. He knew that when
we were together there was nothing in either of our worlds but each other.

We went down to the dock and boarded a small boat. The captain welcomed us
aboard and told us that there were refreshments at the starboard end. We walked
to the end on the boat and there was a table set for two, with a picture of
mamosa and all sorts of tropical fruit. There were two chairs set at the far
end of the table so when we sailed we could both watch everything as we went
by. I fed my Sir and He fed me. We both drank from the same goblet of mamosa.
It was so romantic. I could not believe that My Sir had set all this up. I got
up and walked over to the rail of the boat. I could see the schools of fish
swimming by. Sir just sat in the chair and watched me.

He walked over to me and said "Take off your bathing suit."

I looked at Him and at the captain and then back at Him.

"Do I have to repeat myself" He asked.

"No Sir" I mumbled and took off my suit.

I could feel the warmth of the sun and the cool breeze flowing through my
sundress. The wind was tickling my nipples. They were very visible thru my
sheer sundress. I was hoping that the captain would stay out of sight. Which he
did for the most part, at least from what I could see. We pulled up to a small
island set away from all the others. The shore was lined with palm trees that
were swaying in the cool breeze. Sir winked at the captain and we were on our
way across the beach to a path that led through the trees. I kept looking
behind me to see if the captain was following us or not. I saw him sitting on
the boat with a newspaper and decided that's where he would probably stay.

I followed Sir to a clearing where He stopped, turned around to me and removed
my dress. I felt so naked. I was standing before My Sir with the sunlight
beating down on me. He stood me between four trees and instructed me not to
move no matter what. As I stood there, I watched as Sir reached up into each
tree and pulled down what looked like a swing of some sort. Where I stood it
hung only inches in front of me. He then pulled down four silk ties. He tied my
wrists to them. Then my ankles. When my second ankle was tied and pulled tight
it made me sit in this swing. I hung there just below His waist level. He then
walked over to a bush and pulled out a small bag. He took out a small bowl and
filled it with water, that was in the bag too. Then took out shaving cream and
a razor. He spread the shaving cream on my pussy and began shaving all of my
hair off. I only shaved my lips but left a small mound of hair. He removed
that. Now I was completely shaven. The breeze felt so cold blowing across my
newly shaven area. He put all the shaving stuff back in the bag and pulled out
the crop. He ran it along my nipples and I jumped which made me swing slightly.
He traced where He had just shaven. It felt so good sliding over my soft skin.
I had never been completely shaven before. I think I liked being shaven this
way. He gave each of my nipples a quick flick of the crop and retired it back
to the bag. He ran His hands all over me. I was just hanging there for Him to
do what ever He wanted. I was at His disposal. He rubbed my pussy making me so
wet. He started with one finger, then two, then three and four. Pushing and
pulling them in and out slowly then faster. He turned His hand over so that His
fingers were upwards and started to curl them. I could feel Him touching me so
deep inside. He was flicking His fingers faster and faster. I could feel that
feeling like I had to go to the bathroom, but I knew that's not what would
happen. He had tried this many times before but I would never let go. This time
I was going to let go no matter what. This time His fingers hit the right spot
over and over and over again. This felt so good. I just let myself go. I could
hear Him telling me to cum for Him.

I heard Him say "cum now."

That was all it took and I was gushing all over His hand. I looked down and saw
myself squirting. I looked at His face and I could see a smile on His face. I
was finally able to do this for Him. I was so happy to please Him. He had said
it was no big deal, but to me it was. To me this was a big thing to be able to
let go. He ran His fingers across my mouth and licked them clean. He rubbed His
dick up against my pussy and it slid in so easily. He grabbed me by the
shoulders and swung me back and forth so He was using the momentum of the swing
to push and pull me in and out of Him. This felt so good. He was going so deep
inside of me. I could feel His cock hitting the same spot as His fingers had
done. He told me to cum again with Him. I did and I could see His and my cum
mixing together as it squirted out me. My eyes were rolling up inside of my
head. I was in total sub space. I loved it. This felt so erotic and so good and
so over whelming. I had never felt anything like this before. Him shooting His
cum in me and me shooting us both out of me. That was the most sensual thing I
had ever seen.

He untied me from my restraints and helped me down. We sat and soaked up the
sun for about an hour. Then we got up and walked back to the waiting boat. I
looked at the captain and all he could do was smile. I could hear my Sir
snickering behind me. We got off the boat and went right to dinner. We had just
made it back to the main island for dinner. As we were eating dinner I realized
that each time I got up to go the buffet I never put my swimsuit back on.
Although there were only a few couples still left in the dining area, they
could see everything thru my dress. My Sir knew this and when I made a comment
to Him about it, He told me that I could not put it back on. I did not want to
get up and get my food but I was so hungry, I did it anyways. I could hear
people snicker and giggle as I walked by. But the hunger made me forget about
the sounds. This night we didn't even go dancing.

We just went right back to our bungalow after dinner. I ran a bath with Sirs
permission and sat and soaked. He came in and soaped me up. He ran His soapy
hands all over me. It was almost like a massage but not quite, just firm enough
to let me know I was still His sub. That was ok with me, because I liked when
He has His hands all over me. He knew just how to rub each spot on my body to
set my senses afire. And set them on fire is just what He did.

This was our last day here. I really didn't want to leave but I had no choice.
We went to breakfast and was able to lay on our private beach for a short time.
We laid there naked on a big blanket. He rolled over on top of me and pinned my
hands to the ground with one of His hands. He then ran His other hand down my
face over my chin, across my breasts and down between my legs. His fingers knew
exactly where my clit was every time He reached down. He flicked my clit with
such force, that I had to use every ounce of strength I had not to cum. He
pushed my legs as far apart as they would go and just rubbed His hard cock
against my clit and pussy. I pushed my hips up with each downward movement of
His hips. His cock finally fell into my wet pussy, and He pushed Himself into
me as hard as He could. I lifted my hips up to His each time. We were pushing
and pulling in unison, hard and fast. It felt so good.

"Sir may I cum please" I mustered out of my mouth.

"Yes cum now with me my pet" He grunted.

I could feel myself being pushed into the sand whit every stride He gave me. We
came together for the last time on this, our private little beach. It was now
time to go home.

This was a vacation that I would never forget. It was my own Fantasy Island.


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