A trip leading to domination (Closed)

"You might want to stick your tits out a little more, might give you a little better balance,"

"Shut up! Let me focus..."

She aimed the darts carefully, taking a deep breath. 140 points was a lot, but not impossible to overcome. Slightly leaning over, she aimed her first shot.

Triple Single, 20.

She grinned, aiming for her second throw...

Double Single, 20.

It was close. She was at 100 points exactly and if she continued to focus, maybe she could tie or even win. The only issue was that the thought from earlier wouldn't go away. What would happen if she missed? What would Tyler do for that hour? Would he push for more? These thoughts obviously distracted Nicole, seeing as her next throw...

Single.

120 Points.

"I lost?!"
were the only words that came out of her mouth.
 
Tyler pumped his fist.

"Yes! Yes! Render the salad unto Caesar!" he shouted. No one looked up from the slot machines and table games.

He looked at her. "Outstanding. My own personal servant," he said, grinning from ear to ear. "Now what should I make you do?"

"First things first," he went on, looking in her eyes. "For the next hour, you must be completely truthful with me. No matter what I ask, you must answer me honestly, no matter how embarrassed you are. Got it? Good."

"The next thing we're going to do is go to the pool, like I wanted in the first place," he said. "I'm guessing you brought a bathing suit?" he asked. "Come on, let's go up to your room and get it."
 
"For the next hour, you must be completely truthful with me. No matter what I ask, you must answer me honestly, no matter how embarrassed you are. Got it? Good."

She nodded and while she might have not shown it right off the bat, she was insanely ashamed of herself. Her own mind betrayed her earlier, after all. Her thoughts taunted her, cursing herself as she messed up that game earlier by thinking of how it would feel, for a split second, to submit to a pervert like Tyler. Then again, answering questions wasn't a big deal.

Right?

"The next thing we're going to do is go to the pool, like I wanted in the first place, I'm guessing you brought a bathing suit? Come on, let's go up to your room and get it."

"Ugh, fine." she said, wandering off in front of him. It didn't take them too long to reach the elevator and for her to press the button. "I'll get my bathing suit but don't try any funny business at the pool, okay?"

Although deep down...
 
Tyler chuckled to himself as Big Tits told him not to try any funny business at the pool. The pool is the least of your worries, Busty, he thought.

The elevator arrived and they stepped inside. As they started up, he turned to her and said, "So, here's my first question. If you're all Little Miss Innocent and won't get naked for Drew or anyone else, then why did you get those giant fake boobs, and why are you always wearing shirts so tight they might as well say 'Fuck My Tits' on them?"
 
"So, here's my first question. If you're all Little Miss Innocent and won't get naked for Drew or anyone else, then why did you get those giant fake boobs, and why are you always wearing shirts so tight they might as well say 'Fuck My Tits' on them?"

"Wow, you are such a jackass." Nicole began, swatting Tyler's upper arm. She was slightly offended and uncomfortable; for one, Tyler's upfront lewdness always got underneath her skin. Secondly, she was afraid - the realization that some part of her actually enjoyed this, sent a shiver down her spine. Still, she snapped out of her thoughts for just a moment; a bet was a bet, so she had to answer truthfully, so...

"And they're not fake. I mean, have you ever seen fake boobs? Can they do this?" she said in the elevator, jumping in place and making, quite possibly for the first time, her big tits bounce right in front of Tyler. The soft flesh jiggled and bounced, Nicole stopping once she realized that they were in an elevator and the last thing that she wanted was for it to crash. "And if it's any of your business, it's hard to find clothes that don't seem that way. What am I supposed to do? Dress like I'm going to church all the time?"
 
Tyler burst out laughing when Michelle started jumping up and down to prove that her tits were real. They bounced up and down right in his face and he had to admit they looked natural.

"Okay, okay, you can stop," he said, pretending to shield his face. "Jesus, you're going to give me a couple of black eyes if you don't stop. I guess they're real."

The elevator stopped on their floor and the doors opened. He followed her out the doors and down the hall.

"That reminds me," he said. "What the hell were you doing when I came down to the lobby earlier? Walking around talking to your phone? Were you Facetiming someone, what?"
 
"Okay, okay, you can stop," Tyler said, pretending to shield his face. Nicole couldn't help but laugh, instead of getting bitter and throwing a hissy fit. "Jesus, you're going to give me a couple of black eyes if you don't stop. I guess they're real."

She grinned, taking a few seconds to stop giggling but she added "Oh shut up. That wouldn't be the worst way of getting a black eye."

"That reminds me, what the hell were you doing when I came down to the lobby earlier? Walking around talking to your phone? Were you Facetiming someone, what?"

"Oh, just taking a quick video for snapchat. It's an addiction, I know." she said, pausing in the middle of the hallway, pulling out her phone and showing him the five second video. "What do you think?"
 
Tyler laughed again. "Snapchat?" he said. "That's awesome. You're sending snaps of your naked tits to total fucking strangers but you won't put out for Drew? Fantastic. Does he know you're flashing the whole world but not him? Classic!" He was still laughing. What a chump Drew was.

They had arrived at her hotel room door.
 
"That's awesome. You're sending snaps of your naked tits to total fucking strangers but you won't put out for Drew? Fantastic. Does he know you're flashing the whole world but not him? Classic!"

She scoffed, rolling her eyes as they entered her hotel room. Closing the door behind them, she said "I'm not flashing anybody you perv. It's just some simple videos and sure, sometimes my boobs get in the way but honestly, who the hell cares?"

Walking towards her bed, she opened her things as she searched for her bikini top.
 
Tyler chuckled again as he flopped down on the bed, watching her.

"I see, so you're the first chick to use Snapchat but not send nudes?" he asked. "Okay, whatever."

He watched as she bent over, looking through her suitcase. "Let me see every swimsuit you brought," he said. "I'll decide which one you wear."
 
"I see, so you're the first chick to use Snapchat but not send nudes? Okay, whatever."

She raised an eyebrow, pausing from searching for a bikini. Nicole replied "Oh come on, you can't believe that." in almost complete disbelief, before diving into her pile of clothes and picking what clothes to wear. Of course, Tyler couldn't keep quiet and decided to boss her around a bit more.

"Let me see every swimsuit you brought," he said. "I'll decide which one you wear."

She rolled her eyes and sighed. She decided to go along with the bet, so she had to go along with it.

"Okay, here. I only bought three different bikinis, so it's not like you have much of an option."


The three choices were more or less the same, albeit with different colors; white, pink and back. They weren't too crazy; the standard stuff that bikinis are made of. The issue probably came from the fact that the tops were maybe just a tad too small for Nicole, hence why she wasn't exactly a fan of swimming in public.
 
Tyler lay back on one elbow as Michelle held up three bikinis for him.

"Hmmm... okay, let's try on the white one first," he said.
 
"Hmmm... okay, let's try on the white one first,"

"Fine, just stay here okay?"

..

Nicole had hurried off to the small washroom, before tossing off her clothes. For a moment there, she stood in front of the mirror complete naked. She admired herself, as she often did, but also found herself surprised of the fact that she was here in her room with Tyler. She quickly shook off those thoughts, not wanting to get too excited with the idea of being alone with some pervert who constantly forgot her name. In just a few minutes, she got dressed up in her two piece bikini.

While there, she tied her hair behind her head, fastening it into a pony tail. Her look was great - even if her breasts were overflowing a bit from the top. In fact, there was a bit too much side boob for her liking, but there was no way around that given how this was a standard bikini top...What is more, she also did not like the fact that the bikini bottom seemed to be wedging itself in the middle of her ass already. This was one of the many reasons as to why Nicole hated goings swimming.

Opening the door, she gave a little twirl for Tyler.

"What do you think?"
 
Tyler waited while Michelle went to the bathroom and changed. When she came out, she looked a little embarrassed, and he could see why. Her giant tits were straining against the fabric of the bikini top, which was clearly too small.

Of course, they may not make a bikini top big enough for those things, he thought.

He looked at her with a grin. "Damn, girl, you're about to bust out of that thing!" he said. He slowly looked her up and down.

"You know, the thing is," he said, "your tits get all the attention, but I think you've got a pretty nice ass, too. Turn around and let me see it again. That twirl wasn't good enough."
 
"You know, the thing is, your tits get all the attention, but I think you've got a pretty nice ass, too. Turn around and let me see it again. That twirl wasn't good enough."

"Really?"

Truthfully, her chest always got the most attention, so in a strange way it felt nice that Tyler was complimenting her ass too. With a slight smile on her face, she turned around, showing Tyler her ass in these bikini bottoms. With a slight blush to her face, she wiggled it a bit and said "Okay, so what do you think?"
 
Tyler took his time checking out her ass.

"Not bad, not bad," he said. "All right, try on one of the other bikinis. But stay out here in the bedroom. I want to watch this time."

He watched for her reaction.
 
"All right, try on one of the other bikinis. But stay out here in the bedroom. I want to watch this time."

She opened her mouth, as if she was really shocked. After all, what Tyler had just asked was essentially to strip in front of him. While the idea did excite Nicole a bit, she obviously know the ramifications of that. Turning around, she said "Uhh...no, you perv.", pushing him very lightly with her hand. "Now be serious for a second, what's the other bikini you want me to try on? Otherwise I'll just stick with this, thank you very much."
 
Tyler laughed. "Aw, come on," he said, holding up his phone. "Pretend it's for snapchat!" He laughed again. "Aw, I'm just kidding," he said, and set his phone down on the night stand.

What Big Tits didn't know was that Tyler actually had started his phone's video recorder. It would be a wide angle, but he would have video of whatever happened next.

He stood up. "Look, you're going to be topless down at the pool anyway, remember?" he said. "And... you also are my servant, which means you must do whatever I say."

He looked her up and down again. "And I say take off that bikini and stand there naked until I give you another command."
 
"And I say take off that bikini and stand there naked until I give you another command."

"But I thought we were going swimming? Why would I have my top off there?"

Nicole glanced at the clock. It had barely been twenty minutes, so there was still a lot of time to go. That said, her hands slowly went to her back, about to undo her bikini top when she wondered to herself just why she was doing this. She could easily show him the middle finger and leave but, she knew. She knew that deep down, she wanted to do this. Her mind tried to rationalize it, telling herself that it was Drew's fault.

And so, she first undid her top, feeling the cool air brush against her now hardening nickle sized pink nipples. They stood out, just as her breasts jiggled from their confinement before she tossed it back to the bed. "Ugh...I bet you're enjoying this, jerk."
 
Tyler nodded.

"I am enjoying it," he said with a smile. "You do have some nice tits. And some big round nipples, too," he said, openly staring. "They're starting to get hard, aren't they," he teased. "Are you getting turned on with me starting at your big tits? I know I am."

He casually put his hand between his legs and squeezed his cock through his shorts. He wasn't hard yet, but his dick was starting to grow and get thicker as he watched those giant boobs.

"Don't stop now," he said, grinning again. "Take those bikini bottoms off too. You're my servant and I need to check you out completely."
 
"Take those bikini bottoms off too. You're my servant and I need to check you out completely."

"You're taking advantage of me, you know that right?"
she said, before her fingers began to play with her bikini bottoms. She ignored his questions from earlier, not ready to even answer that within her own mind, let alone out loud to Tyler. Soon enough, she undid the knot that held her bikini bottoms and let it drop to the floor, now exposing her shaven pussy.
 
Tyler's cock twitched when she dropped her bikini bottoms and stood before him completely naked. He never thought she would go for it. This is totally turning her on.

He looked her up and down slowly. "Damn, you're making my dick hard, Michelle," he said. "Great fucking body."

He looked down between her legs. "Hmm, so you shave your pussy, which means maybe you aren't as big a prude as you let on, huh. Does Drew like your pussy like that, nice and clean?"

He stood up and walked closer to her, standing directly in front of her. Her nipples were standing straight out now. Her breathing was shallow.

"Put your hands behind your head and your feet shoulder width apart," he said, looking directly into her eyes.
 
"Hmm, so you shave your pussy, which means maybe you aren't as big a prude as you let on, huh. Does Drew like your pussy like that, nice and clean?"

"Shut up..." she answered back now, blushing profusely. This reaction wasn't just because of what he had just said, but also from the fact that she was getting turned on from all of this. There was guilt behind all of this, of course - after all, she was naked in a freaking room with someone other than her boyfriend. But this realization made it more pleasurable, more exciting and more thriller. Maybe Tyler could even tell this, from her breathing which was getting heavier and heavier.

"Put your hands behind your head and your feet shoulder width apart,"

"Okay..." Nicole said, a bit more timidly than what Tyler is used to. With her hands behind her head, she pushed out her chest and spread her feet apart. Her eyes went to Tyler, wondering just why he wanted her in this position. Once thing is for sure, she couldn't wait to find out.
 
Tyler took his time, letting his eyes take in all of Michelle's hot naked body. He walked a slow circle around her, stopping directly behind her. He moved in close and whispered in her ear.

"You like being naked for me, don't you," he whispered. "You like the way I stare at your big tits and tight little ass. You can't wait to see what I do next, can you."

He waited for a moment, listening to her breathe.

Then he circled his hands around in front of her and cupped her giant breasts in his hands. He squeezed them with a firm grip, his fingers sliding over her erect nipples. He squeezed again.

"Amazing," he said in her ear. "I think these tits might actually be real." He rubbed her nipples between his thumb and forefingers. "And your nipples are awfully sensitive."

"Tell me the truth, now," he said. "How do you like being naked for me, just standing here while I play with your big, beautiful tits?"
 
"You like being naked for me, don't you. You like the way I stare at your big tits and tight little ass. You can't wait to see what I do next, can you."


While he whispered this into her ear, she froze in place. She gasped, feeling his hot breath tickle her earlobe a bit. She wanted to protest just now, but he was right. Throughout the past hour or so, he had made her feel like a completely different person - all by objectifying her while they were by themselves. Truth be told, she secretly enjoyed how much of a jerk he was with her for all this time. She pondered this to herself, even with her hands behind her head while she was naked, with Tyler close behind her. This was at this moment that she had a strange feeling of clarity, realizing that maybe she constantly threw a hissy fit with Tyler was because she did not want to admit to herself that she was a bit of a slut.

At least, when it came to a jerk like Tyler.

"OH!" she moaned quickly, the second she felt the slight brush of Tyler's rough hands against her big, soft breasts. She squirmed in place a little, feeling her nickle sized pink nipples harder painfully. Her eyes moved downward, watching his hands grab them and squeeze them, making them practically overflow in his hands. When this pervert had his hands press against her nipples, she arched her back, squealing from the sharp, powerful sensation of having her nipples played with. With this, a slight moisture overtook her inner lips, slightly dripping down her right thigh.

"Amazing," he whispered into her ear again "I think these tits might actually be real."

"EEEE!" she squealed again, when he caught her nipple in his fingers, rubbing and rolling them between his finger and thumb. Her hand, which was resting on the back of her neck, moved upward as she gripped on her own hair to keep herself quiet.

"And your nipples are awfully sensitive...Tell me the truth, now, How do you like being naked for me, just standing here while I play with your big, beautiful tits?"

She wiggled her body a bit, while Tyler kept himself close to her, inadvertently rubbing her tight small butt against him. She breathed in heavily, before admitted to both Tyler and herself "I...I fucking love it...but if you're going to continue, please put that Don't Disturb Sign on...otherwise, let's just go."
 
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