Hedonism Holiday

Frank

I was so damn horny that if he'd said five hundred Id have jumped at it! I said "you're on, buddy- where to?"

He got up, dragging the girl behind him, and left the bar with me following. For all I knew I was about to get rolled, and this was just the bait. But, nothing risked nothing gained so I kept my eyes peeled, and sure enough, right outside the bar were there two thugs I'd seen when I went in. They didnt move until the three of us passed them, and then they started to follow. I knew right then something wasnt right, so I just stopped. The man turned and grinned and said "that's OK, they're my people but they wont touch you unless I say so, and if you do what I ask you, there's no problem. C'mion, follow us." They went to the door of a bungalow amd went in, and he beckoned me to come in too. The two goons stayed outside, as he closed and locked the door.
 
Alex

Alex closed and locked the door, after nodding to Anthony and James. They would be ready for any "incidents" that might arise. Truthfully, Alex didn't expect any trouble from this guy. He seemed more horny than anything else.

"Sung Hi, why don't you make us all a drink?" He smiled as she walked to the bar. She moved carefully, her cheeks clenched tight. He wondered how long she could hold the plug inside, and exactly what was in store for her when it finally came out. That thought led to others, and he felt the hardness in his groin again.

Alex motioned for Frank to have a seat, then he sat down himself. He picked up a remote and turned on the stereo. Jazz, almost like the soundtrack to an old porno movie. The thought made Alex chuckle softly. It was all too perfect.

Sung Hi served their drinks. She definitely had her uses, Alex had to admit. He would be sorry when their little adventure came to an end.

"Well, let's get to the point." He sat his glass aside, staring at Frank. "We all know why we're here. Our man, Frank, is looking for a little action. The ol' lady isn't putting out, huh?"

"Anyway, our little Sung Hi here is just about the hottest action they've had around these parts." Which, he had to admit, was pretty much true. He looked at Frank. "I'm sure you agree."

Without waiting for a response, Alex smacked Sung Hi on the ass. She flinched, but otherwise didn't move. He nodded with approval. She was a smart girl; she was learning.

"Before we get too hot and heavy here, why don't you give us a little show?"
 
Sung Hi Self Concious

Man that hurt! was no love pat on my butt, was a hard smack! but I bit my lip and held back a yelp. Was getting to be pretty clear that my suffering was this guys pleasure. And sure no point in complaining or whining. I donn think Alex had a soft spot in his whole body. And this Frank guy was a little tipsy and way too horney to wanna listen to my complaints. Funny he couldn't get laid in a place like Hedonism without picking on lil ol Sung Hi, he seemed an attractive anough guy, but he musta squared off with some ice queen and now all the pickings had been picked. Except me.

'...about the hottest action anybody is gonna see around these parts...which I'm sure you agree is true Frank?' He looked at Frank. Frank looked at me. His look of semi confusion turning to a grin of delight.

'I gotta admit I've never tried any Jap pussy,' he says as I feel his eyes eat me up, 'but she looks better an sushi.'

'There ya go Frank! though I think the little twit is Korean, as if we give a shit huh buddy?'

Grrrrrrr. But I keep quiet. Eyes down trying to pretend it is all some kinda prank.

'So why don't we enjoy the show Frank my man? then little Sung Hi here is virtually all yours?'

No way I was gonna tell these guys I spent six weeks last year dancing at a stirp club in East St. Louis, then they'd expect a real show. So I just pretend I am on stage back there and doing my routine. Funny that standing here in front of just the two of them I felt a ton more self concious than on stage in front of a hundred stanger men (these guys weren't strange?). Plus the fucking music sucked. Who could dance to this? Like they were gonna hold up cards saying '9' to rate my dancing right?

So here goes.

OOC: I am at my bar working so I can't do any more. I'll post some more tomorrow night. Or somebody go ahead and take it if ya want. Thanks for playing everyone. Any fem that wants to show up as Tipper would still be cool.
 
Frank

This was gooder than good. The little Korean girl reminded me of the dances I used to get in Chinhae, down near Pusan at the southern tip of the Korean peninsula, after we chased the North Koreans out of there. All their men had either been drafted into the ROK army, or had been dragged away by the retreating northern gooks, so the women were left to entertain the US Army types still there.

The little grubby dance clubs with dirty floors and dirtier girls were all we had to keep us from fucking each other, so we did the most we could with what we had, and that was a lot of gook pussy.

But this one was clean, and looked like she'd had a bath since last year, unlike those over there. This one was much more like the ones we had when on R & R over in Japan, where you could get laid for about 50 cents American with the exchange rate to the yen.

She swayed and wiggled to the music, and then came over to give me a sort of couch dance although I was sitting on the bed with Alex. She got up and stood on the bed, dancing right over me, with no panties and something black sticking out of her ass, but she started pulling up her dress revealing a nice body, with the normal asian size boobs, which I just loved. Just right for fondling and sucking without them dangling all over you and tickling you when they were on top fucking you. When the music stopped, she was down on her knees straddling me, naked, looking into my eyes with that big thing still hanging out of her bottom.

What the hell was this anyway? I asked myself as I pulled off my shirt and embraced her, putting those sweet little tits up against me, and, giving her a nice kiss. She stood letting me drop my pants, and I was then nude sitting back down with her on my lap, and we looked over at Alex asking what happens next?

[Edited by catlover on 03-29-2001 at 08:30 PM]
 
Alex

Alex watched her performance, her body moving to the music. He had to laugh; watching her dance to this shit reminded him too much of the old videos he and his college buddies used to swipe from their dads.

Despite all that, Sung Hi was certainly making the best of a bad thing. He could tell she wasn't really into the whole routine, but she tried her best to convince them both. The way her hips moved was almost hypnotic; Alex licked his lips at the prospect of further exploration.

She focused her attention on Frank. It was only right, since he was the guest of honor. Perhaps, Alex thought, he was also the lesser of two evils. She knew what she was doing; at least with Frank, there was less chance of being humiliated.

As her performance continued, the two of them lost their clothes and ended up together on the bed. Then they both looked at Alex, as if asking for permission.

"What the fuck's wrong with you?" he asked. "You surely don't need me to show you what to do!"

He rose from the bed, leaving the two of them alone. He refilled his glass at the bar, then sat in a nearby chair to observe Sung Hi in action.
 
Frank

Still in my arms and on my lap, she positioned herself over me, and sank down on my rigid cock. She felt mighty good, as we were locked together, and I kissed her again and again as she rose and dropped on my cock, keeping it so nice and warm. I slipped her some tongue and she returned the kiss, while I fondled her ass, and finally, wondering what was this thing back there, I yanked it out - a BUTT PLUG! I'd seen those in porno stores but never up a girl's ass!

I laid back on the bed pulling her on top of me, and she felt just wonderful. Suddenly I detected another presence on the bed, and she winced a bit as apparently something else was touching her besides me. Alongside my legs were two male knees, and Alex was about to fuck her in the ass!

She looked at me with starry eyes,and prepared for the intrusion into her anus, as he did it. I could feel the additional entry into her insides, and we managed to coordinate our plunges into her depths, so it worked best - one in while one out and vice versa. It was a short time before my horniness took command and I started to cum up in her. She was coming too and utterred a sweet shreik and a little scream, and let herself go too, while Alex shot his load up her ass! I just relaxed back on the bed while he threw a few more shots up in her, and we all collapsed on the bed side by side

[Edited by catlover on 03-30-2001 at 08:05 AM]
 
Alex

OOC: Uh... slow down there, ace. Right now, this is the Sung Hi show! Alex is gonna let her and Frank have their fun before he takes his shot.
I think Sung Hi knows what would happen if the butt-plug comes out...

When the time comes for Alex to make his move, I'll be sure to let ya know! :)

IC: Frank awoke some time later. Looking around, he saw Alex smiling from the chair where he still sat. Sung Hi was on her knees beside him, head down. He noticed a large leather collar around her neck; Alex held a long leash in his hand.

"Looks like you needed that one, buddy!" Alex laughed.

"What the hell happened?" Frank groaned. He sat up, wincing as a sharp pain flared in his skull.

"Dunno. You were going to town with our little friend here." He nodded toward Sung Hi. "Then you started talking crazy; something about me fucking her in the ass or some shit!"

Alex grinned from ear to ear. "That's definitely in the future for us. But not yet." He patted Sung Hi on the ass, gently for once. Rising from the chair, he tugged at the leash. She followed him, her head still lowered.

"The lady and I are returning to the bar. You can join us if you want, or you can sleep off whatever it is you're on right now." His hand rested on Sung Hi's head, fingers stroking her dark hair.

[Edited by doctor_insanus on 03-30-2001 at 11:01 AM]
 
Frank

I woke up naked on a strange bed in a strange room - alone. My head was throbbing and Id had the strangest dream - about meeting some guy and a girl ina bar, and having sex with her.

My clothes were in a pile on the floor, and th bar had empty glasses on it, but otherwise I didnt habe a clue as to what had happened - wher I was - or anything. I just tried to get dressed, but couldnt even ger my shirt on right side out, much less without having it backward. My wallet was there - intact, and I hadnt been rolled at least. Finally sort of put together I left the room and went back to mine, and packed and left for the airport to return home to my wife and four kids who would just be returning from a visit to her mother's.

Hard to have memories of what you cant remember or figure out isnt it? At least I had a suntan so I know I was down in the Caribbean for some sun and warmth, but nothing like the warmth I thought I'd had last night!
 
Alex

They returned to the bar, Alex leading Sung Hi by the leash. Her face was hot and red; it seemed that every time they came back, her situation was more desperate.

A man at one of the tables stood up. "Hey, man, nice dog!" He started laughing, and a half-dozen of his buddies joined in. They were shouting and whooping like idiots, and Alex noticed their fraternity sweaters.

Alex just smiled. Dumb bastard. Sitting around getting shit-faced in a place like this, when there were opportunities for so many more interesting diversions. Even when he had been in college, Alex was more ambitious than that.

He took his favorite seat, in the corner, and Sung Hi sat beside him. He pulled on the leash, and she slid up beside him. She felt so warm against him, and Alex smiled at the small shivers that went through her body every time he touched her.

"Well, here we are again. Only the faces have changed." He scanned the room, noting some of the more interesting prospects. "Wonder what kind of luck we'll have this time?"

Alex put his arm around her. Closing his eyes, he inhaled the sweet scent of her body. She was still so clean, with a hint of sweat. Considering all she had been through, that was to be expected. And there was so much more in store for her...

OOC: Post #200! Cool!

[Edited by doctor_insanus on 03-30-2001 at 07:33 PM]
 
Angie on Her Leash

‘Of course you have to put it back in sweet stuff, unless you want something more up there, and right now,’ his voice not at all angry or threatening. Just very matter of fact.

‘Myself?’ Looking at the black fat plug that had felt so super wonderful being ripped outa my little butt.

"Or I can do it for you?’ evil grin.

A minute later and with tears running down my face my ‘best butt buddy’ was back in it’s place. Oh yeah, bending over and inserting large objects in private places is part of every girls dream Caribbean vacation. Along with wild fornication with crazed midwestern married white men. That guys wife really needed to start paying some attention to her hubby. I think his eyes were still rolled back in his head. He sure did a number up inside me anyway, and as Mr. Hyde dragged me along on my new leash thingsmabobbie, I felt his stuff oozing out and dripping down my thighs. Great. What a cool image.

‘Could I at least grab a towel?’ whining as I hopped and hobbled, trying to get my high heeled sandals back on, the plug chaffing on my ass cheeks, and all the time him giving me loving tugs on my collar that nearly knocked me off my feet.

‘At the hot tub, bitch, we’ll dip you and hit a toke’, jerking me along like his puppy, ‘then it’s midnight Twister, and I already promised you as the prize, so I know you’re gonna love that right? gonna beg for it?’

What? I am so confused, that stupid teenage party game? Last time I played that I was fourteen and Robbie Roehouse poked his finger up my slitty. ‘Twister? Isn’t that juss a little bit juvenile?’ I protest as I finally get my shoes on and gain my balance going down this fucking hill with the flowers everywhere. Smelling like a whorehouse in the darkness.

He looks back and I see those yellow eyes. And I shut up fast. "Tell me about juvenile after the winning teams is done using their prize, ok? But only after first spitting the sperm outa your mouth, I hate when you talk with your mouthful,’ he says in his flat dead voice.

So off we go. Another little adventure for Sung Hi in paradiseland. He does toss me a tiny black string bikini which I fight desperately to get into as he jerks me along. "Jeez Sung Hi! Put some clothes on, you run around naked night and day, is no wonder your getting your puss pounded huh? what a slut.’ Wicked cackling laugh.

A head I see some people in the hottub.
 
OOC: AAuuuugh! our posts just 'crossed'! you decide where to go from here ok Doctor?
 
Alex

OOC: Hey, Angie! How's it going?

Just tying up some loose ends there. Setting things up, I guess. Your idea sounds pretty interesting...
 
OOC: I am totally flustered. Sung Hi emailed me her post and then I screwed up who I was logged in as, plus I put myself in the title. One too many glasses a wine. Or wishing she wasn't working so we could do popcorn foreplay. Sigh. And now it won't let me edit it so fuck it. Ignore me and take it from here.
 
Alex

OOC: Hehe. "Angie on her leash" kind of gave it away. That's not just wishful thinking, is it? ;)

IC: Sung Hi stumbled along behind Alex, trying to slip into the tiny black bikini he had given her. He kept jerking on the leash, nearly pulling her to the ground. Finally, she managed to slip the bikini on. It didn't really help cover her body, but at least now her naked ass wasn't sticking out for everyone to see.

They stood next to the hot tub, where a small group had already assembled. Alex smiled, and Sung Hi felt their eyes exploring her body. And all the time, that god damn smirk on his face...

"Well, don't be shy. We're all friends here." He yanked the leash again, and she reluctantly climbed into the hot tub.

Alex stood behind her, watching her closely. She tried not to notice all those hungry eyes on her, but it was impossible. Had she thought it couldn't get any worse?

He laughed. It was just getting started.
 
Joey

OOC: Joey Sheppard (20 yrs)
Height: 5'10 Weight: 185
Hair: Brown Eyes: Green

Joey's a college student on vacation. He came to Hedonism to have a good time, and so far he's been satisfied. Now, he's found something even more interesting than he expected.

IC: I had just arrived in Jamaica the day before yesterday, and it had been everything I had expected. Beautiful women everywhere, many of them willing and able to make a young man's dreams come true.

The last day had been lost in a haze. I had gotten some good shit, and had made use of it. Somehow, I had found my way into a bar and sat there while the world kind of drifted by.

I had been there when this asshole, Alex I think his name was, started just tormenting this little Asian chick. Making her walk around with this thing shoved up her asshole, playing with herself. This had to be a fucking joke!

Now, here I was in a hot tub with the two of them right beside me. He was kind of hovering around, some weird glow in his eyes, while she sat there with a collar and leash around her neck. I wanted to lay into the guy, just beat the shit out of him, but I didn't like my chances.

As she slipped into the water, I felt her leg against mine. I didn't move; I liked the way her skin felt. I smiled at her, but she could barely look at me. Man, she was so sexy! How could he treat her like this?

"What's up with this, man?" I asked Alex. He just kind of smiled at me, then patted her on the head.

"Little Sung Hi here is just shopping her ass around. Why, you interested?"

I had to admit, I was. But I didn't want her like this, with this sick fucker smiling at us like that. I wanted to touch her, lick her, make her feel good. All the things this asshole wouldn't do.
 
Alex

Alex watched as the younger man's eyes feasted on Sung Hi's body. Oh, he wanted her. That was obvious. He could see how Joey kept glancing at her, not wanting to be so obvious about it.

Yanking on the leash, Alex pulled Sung Hi's head back. He stood over her, looking down into her eyes. His hands caressed her face, his fingertips stroking her skin. Then, he leaned down and kissed her. His tongue slid between her lips and into her mouth.

It was the first time he had actually kissed her. Now, he tasted the warmth of her mouth, his probing tongue on hers. He remained that way for several moments, then lifted his face from hers.

Joey's mouth was set in an angry grimace. His eyes blazed in impotent fury.

"Would you like to try some of that?" Alex said. "She's got quite the talented mouth."

For a second, he was sure the college kid was going to come after him. However, the moment passed, and Joey just looked at them.

Alex chuckled. "Go ahead, Sung Hi. This is your knight in shining armor! Show him your appreciation."
 
Sung Hi being a Bimbo

‘This little one’s just shopping her ass around, you like to try some of that? Go ahead, Sung Hi. Show him your appreciation.’ His voice trying to laugh but it was flat and cold. Scary.

This younger guy, my age maybe, maybe even younger, looking up at me. College I am betting, spring break and all that. And sure he is staring, no doubt a few too many beers today, leering at the bikini contest or whatever, so what kinda guy wouldn’t stare? Me in a bikini so tiny I was constantly tempted to tug and adjust it. Wondering if the little black vee down there dipped so low to reveal my tiny dark patch. Like it mattered.

But his eyes weren’t yellow. Well, other than this freak Alex, whose eyes were yellow? But this Joey guy was mad. I could see that, and not at me, at the Snake Man. Like he was about to come outa the pool and go at it. And that might be a good match but I am wondering where Ugly and Dumber, the two goons, are right now. Causs if they step in, it’s not a good match for college boy.

‘Yeah, why not? I’d juss love to in fact,’ I say as I step into the top ledge of the tub, hoping to cut things off before they get an uglier. Joey’s eyes leaving Alex and staring up at me, as I straddle him and show him the thighs and tummy and little tits, and my face all smiles, with the full dark hair tossed wild around my head. ‘You don’t mind do ya?’ I say loudly as I lower myself till I am sitting on his lap, facing him, my hands on his hips under the water.

‘I don’t guess any guy would mind.’ I think he says, or sumpin like that. Eyes wide but something about him holding back. His hands just on my little waist. ‘You’re a tiny one aren’t ya hon?’ he says as I lean my face into his.

‘Juss the right size where I need to be,’ I giggle, trying to play the bimbo slut thing. Which I oughta be getting good at.

‘An when I bend her over later she’s gonna stand up a couple sizes larger in that place we got plans for, right Slut Hee?’ again a failed attempt to laugh.

Mr. Campus doesn’t pay attention. He just lets me settle on to his lap. Hands on my thighs now but not getting grabby. I lean in and press my lips to his, and his mouth allows my tongue to slip in, tasting good in there. ‘Creme de menthe?’ I say with an actual real giggle. Is he blushing? ‘Kind of a girlie drink huh?’ I taunt as I lick the taste from his mouth. His tongue gentle but probing back. Me allowing him to taste me, to lick the roof of my mouth. Somehow this instant intimacy not seeming uncomfortable. But then shit, this was not my average day huh? God knows what I may get used to on this field trip to sexual hell.

‘It's a weakness, I like sweet things. And you? You weigh like what?’ he kinda moans into my mouth, ‘sixty-two pounds?’ He is flirting with me. So weird.

‘Hundred two, but only if I had a cheeseburger first,’ I snap back. I am flirting with him. Now this is way different.

Kissing. His hands caressing my thighs, now up my back, me figuring I would lose the top now, but no, he’s just kneading the cramped muscles of my back. I think I may have moaned. Into his mouth.

‘Hey girl you’re awful tense if this is just some fun romp in a hot tub?’ he whispers back.

‘You donn wanna get involved Joey,’ I whisper, my mouth at his ear now, ‘it’s not fair to ask, so you do what you want, but maybe we could fake what goes on under the water?’ Knowing I was risking my ass even to suggest it. If Mr. Hyde got wind. The long pause brings a knot to my stomach, realizing I have just stepped over the line.

‘Got an even better idea,’ he says in the barest whisper, ‘on three jerk that leash as hard as you can…one…two…’

The next ten seconds just happened without a thought or a choice. I yanked on the leash hard, I think the college guy slashed out and ripped Rich Boy’s feet right out from under him, plummeting him headlong into the hot water and pissing off the other couples, the guys grabbing him and doing some serious wrestling. And me and Joey College were running down a dark steep path as if he knew where it lead. My bare feet hurting and my heart pounding. Knowing this was way wrong. Big major trouble. What if Goon and Goon the Second were right on our tails?

But he kept leading, and I kept following.
 
Alex

Alex had been watching with growing interest, aware that Sung Hi was actually responding to Joey's advances. So, the little slut is getting into her role, he thought. Perhaps she was finally surrendering to the passions within her.

He had his most sinister grin fixed on his face when he was yanked into the hot tub. He sucked down a mouthful of the frothing water, choking on it as he struggled to pull himself back out. The people in the tub were kicking and shouting, and Alex felt something slam into the side of his head.

"Hey, you jackass! Get the hell outta the tub!" One of the men yelled. Alex finally managed to free himself from the writhing mass of arms and legs, dropping heavily to the ground.

Coughing, struggling to catch his breath, Alex watched as Sung Hi made her escape with the college punk. He wanted to call after them, but he was unable to find his voice. By the time he regained his feet, they had already disappeared into the darkness of the night.

"Very sneaky," he hissed. Yes, the little bitch had found her shining knight. They had made their plans right under his nose, and had left him looking like a fucking idiot.

There was no smile on his face as he stared into the darkness. His lips curled into a hateful sneer. The man in the hot tub began to speak, but the hellish glow in Alex's eyes silenced him.

"Oh, my little Sung Hi. You have completely fucked yourself now."

The words came in short, quiet bursts. There was a slight quiver in his voice as he struggled to contain the rage that burned through him. Finally, he felt the familiar coldness returning, and his lips turned upward in a humorless grin.

"You've just raised the stakes to a whole new level."

[Edited by doctor_insanus on 03-31-2001 at 09:54 PM]
 
Joey

I ran as fast as I could, dragging Sung Hi along behind me. I was so scared, I didn't even realize how rough it was for her until we were safe. The collar had cut into her skin, not quite drawing blood. It had to be painful.

"I'm sorry!" I kissed her again.

"I'm getting used to it." She said quietly. It was like a kick in the gut.

"Well, not any more! You're free of that asshole!" I wasn't rich, but my parents had given me enough to have a pretty good time down here. More than enough to get her ass on a plane and away from that psycho.

She only shook her head slowly. There was something in her face that made me feel so sad. I wanted to hold her, take her in my arms and comfort her. Maybe I could figure something out. There had to be something we could do!

"Do you have a room around here?" She said.

"Yeah, just down the street." I started to take her hand, then changed my mind. Instead, I unfastened the collar from her throat and tossed it aside. Then, I took her hand in my own and led her down the street.

"You won't need that fucking leash any more." I squeezed her hand gently and smiled. She tried to smile, but it was a weak effort.
 
Alex

He returned to the bar, ignoring the looks from the drunken patrons. Some of them had seen him with Sung Hi earlier, and were laughing to themselves. Alex kept his eyes fixed ahead.

Laugh, he thought. Have your little joke. Because by the time this is finished, I'll be the one laughing.

He sat down at the bar and began drinking. One after another, he threw them back and waved for the bartender. As the bar gradually emptied, he remained at his seat. He stared down at the empty glass before him, clenched between his fingers.

Something landed on the bar beside him. Without turning his head, he looked at it. He wasn't at all surprised to see the leash and collar.

Finally, he turned to face the man who had brought it in. There was nothing all that memorable about him, which was why he was so good at his job. Alex pulled a wad of cash from his pocket and began peeling off the bills.

"Found this a couple blocks over. Right in the street. Looks like they just tossed it aside." The man watched as Alex slipped the wad back in his pocket. He held out the small stack of bills for the man.

"Thank you, Dominic. How's the wife and kids?" Dominic took the money and nodded. Without a word, he left.

Alex sat quietly for a few minutes. He had underestimated her. To think she would grow a spine so suddenly! All for the touch of a good man, or some such rubbish.

She had found the strength to resist him. Alex smiled. That just meant he would have to break her all over again.
 
Sung Hi's Feetsies

My feet were cut and scratch by the time we came to the little paved path that lead over to the beach bungalows. At least I think that’s where we were. Frankly I didn’t feel my feet, my adrenaline pumping so hard, and the excitement of being away from that snake.

‘…just down the street, as he took my hand and pulled me forward, ‘and you won't need that fucking leash any more. Now come with me.’

He tried to make me run but now I could feel the gouges on the tender soles of my feetsies. I hung back and he is snapping at me. ‘Don’t you want to be safe!’

Now I am pretty sure I am pouting and crying too. Plopping down on my butt right there, grabbing my bleeding foot and then holding up a red stained palm in the bright tropical moon light. ‘Aw sheet!’ he is smacking his forehead, ‘what a fucking dolt Joey!’ So now he is cradling me and carrying me down toward the beach. ‘Girl,’ he manages a real laugh, not that hiss my tormentor passes off as a laugh, ‘you need ta eat a few cheeseburgers, you do weigh sixty two pounds!’ But I figure this not the time to discuss the social esthetics and standards of feminine beauty and/or the whole eating disorder thing, so I just enjoy the ride. Rubbing my neck where it is rubbed raw from that stinking leash.

Unfortunately this reprieve gives me a chance to realize just what has happened. I have run. I have helped dump evil Alex on his noodle in the hot tub. And somehow I knew that my chances of remaining ‘free’ where slim to none, but I knew for sure that eventually either I or my dolt head of a brother would pay the price. Please don’t make me think about that price right now. Let me think about that in the morning?

We were soon on the front verandah of what must be his bungalow. He had carried me easily, him being way stronger than he looked, maybe he could whip that Alex’s ass? But then there was the two Boogeymen to deal with. Let’s not think about that.

"I’ll get you a cloth and clean your feet,’ he says, leaving me on a big cushioned wicker couch. And as my butt hits the cushion I realize that somehow I have lost that damn plug. How did that happen? And where was it? Maybe in the hot tub? Or maybe on the way down here? No, hadda be in the hot tub, for sure.

Anyway, Joey is coming back with two glasses of wine and some red cross first aid kit thingie, and then I am on my back with my sore feet in his lap. What is he? An actual boy scout? Never mind. What he is doing to my feet, even the painful part, feels so good.
 
Joey

I cleaned the cuts and scratches on Sung Hi's feet, being careful not to hurt her. None of them were too bad; they probably felt worse than they actually were. Still, we would have to find her some shoes before we went anywhere.

As I gently wrapped her feet in bandages, I noticed her smiling. Not just a weak little grin, but an actual smile. It made me feel a lot better.

"Thanks," she said.

I began to massage her feet softly, careful not to touch any of her injuries. Sung Hi sighed, and she seemed to relax for the first time since I had met her. She leaned back, stretching her legs as I massaged her.

"Mmmmm. That's nice."

Her voice was low and soft, almost a purr. I smiled up at her, my fingers still caressing her. I could feel her relaxing at my touch, all the memories of that shit Alex fading for now.

My mind began to race with all sorts of thoughts. I had rescued this beautiful young woman from some kind of sexual pervert, and now she was alone with me in my hotel room! It was like I was in a movie or something, and this was where the big love scene took place.

I suddenly felt warm. Sung Hi must have noticed, because her eyes widened a little.

"What? What's wrong?" She said.

"Oh, nothing. It's just that... I..." My hands began to stroke her thighs. I felt the silkiness of her skin, so soft and warm.

"I really want to make love to you." There. I had said it. It was out, and there was nothing I could do to take it back. Now it was up to Sung Hi.
 
Alex

Alex spent the night in the corner of the bar, staring at the leash and collar. They were spread over his table, mocking him with their emptiness. He just sat quietly, his eyes burning.

For the first time, he felt a little hint of uncertainty. She wouldn't dare to leave, would she? He hadn't been joking about her brother; he personally didn't care what happened to the little shit. One word, and they would never find the body.

And yet, she was out there somewhere. With Joey, the Boy Wonder. Despite his anger, Alex laughed softly.

"Holy shit, Batman." He said to himself.

So, it came down to this. Release the hounds, find Sung Hi, and drag her sweet little ass back to him? Let things ride, see if her better judgment wins out? Or, watch her take the next flight off the island?

Of course, there was also Joey. The little prick had done more than just take Sung Hi. He had embarassed Alex in front of these people. More than anything, that ate away at him.

An example had to be made.
 
Sung Hi and the Shadow

‘Mmmmm. That's nice’, doing that cat purring thing in my throat. He thought this was so simple and my heart went out to him for that. Now that I had time to look, he was not as college cute as I had thought. But I could see the strength in the arms. Maybe a high school wrestler type? Ugh, there was an ugly sport. Never mind, why does my mind go off on these fancies?

The alcohol stuff burned my feet but that was ok. I made out like it hurt more than it did. Girl tricks. His hands are feeling good.

‘…want to make love to you…’

So there it is, right out on the wicker and glass coffee table. You can count on em to be assholes, you can count on em to kill your brother, you can count on em to be heroes, but most of all, you can count on em to be horney. Which wasn’t killin me at all right now. But my mind had wrapped around the whole SnakeMan, brother, Joey thing and was trying to find a solution. Not a good one, just a solution. So I got an idea. Might mean a sore ass for Sung Hi tomorrow but maybe everybody gets to wake up alive?

‘Really? Wow, imagine that?’ I am jesting with him, ‘that must mean you’re a man and I’m a not?’

‘Hey, I am just trying to do the honest thing here,’ god he’s cute. The honest thing.

So I stand up on the sore feet and all. In the ridiculous bikini that is like skewed all over the place anyway. Tossing the hair, use it Sung Hi, it’s black and thick and long and they love it. ‘Tell ya what Batman?’

‘I prefer The Shadow,’ he grins.

"Of course...well the ‘make love’ part sounds awful cool? But also I hear there is a Twister game thingie at midnight? If ya promise to get me there on time, well then you got like a couple hours a my time, and with me nothing to do and all, so, well, whatever?’

Now I lose the top. They ain’t bursting out but they is awful cute, I am hoping. And they sure jiggle as I bend at the waist and push the panties down to my ankles. Kicking them to a corner. Now in what is technically called the bare assed naked situation. I do love it when they do that gulp thing as they first get a look. First impressions last a lifetime huh?

‘Guess there is juss no tellin how much Sung Hi owes you, is there?’ Stepping forward to straddle his knees, one last toss of the thick black hair.

OOC: OK Joey, you have permission to take it as far as you like. Or lead me to water and see if I will drink? Just get me to the Twister game on time.
 
Joey

I felt my face glowing bright red. Me and my fucking mouth! Here I was, with this beautiful girl scared and running from some kind of psycho, and I'm thinking with my dick. Asshole!

Sung Hi seems to be willing, although I'm sure she would prefer different conditions. Before I can really say anything, she's slipping off the tiny black bikini and standing before me completely naked. I can only gape at her, my eyes exploring every inch of her beauty. And the way she tosses her long black hair...

Then I begin to think with my other head. "Twister game? Two hours?" What the fuck is that all about? She should be running for the hills!

No time to think about it. She's sliding her naked body along my thighs, straddling me. My little buddy is seriously throbbing right now, straining to get out. Sung Hi notices the obvious bulge in my pants, and runs her fingertips over it.

I wrap my arms around her, lifting her off the floor. Turning her around and laying her back in the chair. She smiles at me, obviously amused at the look on my face.

"I want to make it good for you," I mumble. Maybe that sick asshole didn't know how to treat a beautiful woman, but I did. Well, I knew a few tricks anyway.

I drop to my knees, spreading her legs. I can see the pinkness between her thighs, a little wet slit that seems so inviting. My hands were on her thighs, gently massaging them.

My tongue slid over her skin, starting just above her knee. I gazed up at her as I slowly licked her thigh. She moaned softly, and I could feel her shudder just a little.

I was getting closer and closer to her pussy. The sweet scent of her was intoxicating. I wanted to make up for all the shit she had suffered; I wanted her to leave my room totally satisfied. Whatever happened after that, I would be happy with that.
 
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