Pleasure Planet

Captain Callie

I wanted to hear her scream and I was working her over my tongue curling flicking searching out her most sensitive inner spots as her fingers found several of mine. This was an occasion where I wished I had more hands as my one hands helped spread her open the other teasing her cute little ass. It gave me an idea for later, and I groaned into the moan as I was getting closer to another blissful pulse of pleasure.

I would have to tip her very well for her services, a large full tip, and I decided that after this we would take time to eat and perhaps talk a little. I wanted to know everything about her, from how she lost her virginity to how she wanted to be fucked next.
 
Her tongue struck a spot inside me that caused me to begin writhing against her, though if I were trying to push her away or pull her closer I wasn't even sure myself, it was a sweet delicious torment that would only know one end. Her fingers toyed with my body, teasing my ass again even as the toy worked it's magic there already. I felt her hands grip me tightly to keep from squirming away as I cried out time and time again as my cunt clamped down, the muscles in my belly trembling and my entire body spasming as liquid gushed forward through me to explode from my slit.

My squirmings and orgasm only served to push my face and fingers farther into her as I writhed beneath her touch, my cries disappearing into the folds of her sex as I came. My fingers continued their playing, in her pussy, around her ass, more intense now as I flew.
 
Captain Callie

I thrived on her wet explosion of pleasure and I slowly tapered off giving her a moments rest. My tongue slowly withdrew, I watched as her pussy spasmed occasionally around my thick velvety tongue as it slowly slithered out.

It allowed me to fully focus on what she was doing and it didn't take long before my legs were clamping around her head and my pussy was gushing onto her face.

"Very nice honey," I purred slowly rolling on my back completely relaxed. "How about something more substantial to eat?" I softly ask both voicing my needs as hers and silently telling her to go fetch something for me to eat. I didn't like giving direct orders, it was so much more fun to imply what I wanted and see what she did.
 
I felt her tongue leave me and I panted as I played with her. It wasn't but another moment however before her thighs clamped around me and I was rewarded with a shower of her juices on my tongue and face and I sucked and licked and lapped at her until I was sure she was spent. Even then I continued, sucking and licking until I had cleaned most of her cum from her slit and thighs.

Finally collapsing back on the bed, my breasts heaving as I fought to regain my breath, I nodded as she spoke, not even thinking about it as I climbed from the bed and walked softly to the kitchen area.

Of course Captain Callie

The red adornments on my neck, wrists, and ankles matched the redness of areas of my naked skin, the harness still framing my cunt nicely as well. The red mesh net still captured one breast and had slipped underneath the other, the mesh like a second skin, moving as I did.

I stood in the kitchen a moment, looking through things, and finally bent, retrieving a small tray and began filling it with a variety of goodies... fruits, cheeses, crackers, sweets, dips, sauces, not knowing what she liked. I mixed her a fresh drink as well, grabbing bottles of water in case she didn't want alcohol.

I walked back to her, the tray in front of me, my hair tangled around me, my body nearly glowing from the sensual feelings running through it.

I managed to kneel gracefully by the side of the bed still holding the tray and I slid it to the nightstand closest to her, looking up to her as I did so.

What do you like Captain?

Watching her peruse my selections, I licked my lips and rushed on,

If none of this is to your liking, normal meals can be ordered, anything you'd like we can get.
 
Captain Callie

I nodded my approval and picked up a cracker, layered it with cheese and meat and slowly popped it into my mouth, licking my lips. I took a fresh strawberry dipped it in the small bowl of chocalate and then swiped it through fresh whipped cream. I ate the fruit slowly and invited her back up on the bed, noticing how the sheets were already drying the large wet spots we had made.

"I need a good sugar rush," I nibble on an unusual delicacy. I was glad she had not bothered with the obvious aphrodisiacs. I drizzled a little caramel sauce on her body, dipped a apple slice in it and then licked off the rest.

I topped her nipples with two dollops of the whipped cream and caressed the tits with various fruits as I ate.
 
I smiled as she seemed to be fine with what I had selected and I more then willingly climbed back on the bed and reclined when she allowed. I lay there, half sitting, half lying as I watched her, my eyes admiring every curve, every inch of her body.

I grinned as I watched her drizzle a bit of caramel on my belly before swiping it with an apple slice. Trying not to squirm, I watched as she deposited two nice dollops of cream on my nipples and proceeded to use it on the fruit she nibbled on. Content merely to watch, I leaned back on my elbows, my breaths shallow, trying not to squirm and disturb her 'plate'.
 
Captain Callie

I took a ripe overly plump blue berry slide it along my wet pussy and offered it to her lips as I began licking and sucking the remains of the cream off her tits. I gently suckled each one as if nursing before looking over food tray again, I drizzle some honey on her skin and place a small berry in her belly button and strew some small candies which stick to the honey and I begin slowly eating off her body.

When I was satisfied and I had licked every droplet of sweetness off her body, I drizzled layers of different sweets from my neck to my pussy, "Eat me," my voice was chilling command but at same time very erotic as I sprinkled sweets over myself which clung to the various syrups and almost tickled my skin.
 
I took the berry she offered me between my lips, holding it there for a moment, savoring her juices clinging to it, finally enjoying the succulent fruit. I watched as she licked and sucked the rest of the cream off my breasts fervently, my back arching, moans coming from me again at the intense sensations her lips were causing again. Trying not to giggle as she dropped a piece of fruit into my bellybutton, I lay there panting, my eyes following every move of her mouth as it feasted from me, her tongue working hard to be sure it got every drop of the sticky honey from my heated skin.

I sat up with interest as she lay back and began adorning herself in a similar fashions. Interlacing lines of sauces and honey before she began dropping tidbits which clung luxuriously to her skin. My lips were parted already and when her voice commanded me to eat, I nearly jumped, so entranced was I by the sight. Moving to my knees and kneeling by her on the bed, I eyed her for a moment, vowing never to forget that sight... before I leaned over and began at her neck.

My tongue flicked out and softly brought a tidbit to my mouth and I savored the taste before I nearly attacked the soft hollow that was pooled with chocolate, my tongue licking softly at first then more firmly to be sure I cleaned every droplet from her glowing skin. I worked my way down, licking and sucking things from her body, lingering longer at her breasts then was necessary, but I couldn't make my lips let go of her delicious nipples. My eyes caught sight of her enticing pussy that was awaiting my touch however and my feast soon continued as I began on her belly. I moved slowly, content to let each morsel nearly melt in my mouth before continuing my cleansing of her body, the tastes melding together in my mouth, the sweetness of the candy or fruit along with the taste of her skin. I lapped at her belly button making sounds of pleasure as I did so, squirming almost as much as if it were her tongue still on me.

Finally I arrived at what I considered my dessert and I hesitated no longer. My tongue flicked out and scooped the last delectable morsel from her body, and I threw myself into cleaning the last of the sauce from her, my tongue dragging along her skin over and over again, dipping down finally to her clit.
 
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Captain Callie

She was amazing, sweet without even trying and I half closed my eyes, watching her intently feeling her tongue slurp, slip, and devour. I noticed she lingered upon my lush breasts, but how could I deny her when I would feast on them myself if I could. Besides I loved tasting her own sweet skin and it was a pleasure I would not deny her.

It was rewarding as her tongue slide down and that was the best part, that anything I gave was returned twicefold or more. I gently combed her hair and whispered softly to her. I was slick and wet, but knew it would be a while before I could throw myself off that peak with such abadon and I was not going to be content with anything less right now.

I nibbled on the snacks and drank the water, knowing I would need the energy and fluids to keep me going. "That's right my pet, taste your fill."
 
Her hand combing my hair back and her whispered words were enough to keep me going. My tongue delved out and found her clit again, sucking and licking it clean, before moving lightly down her slit to be sure nothing had trickled there.

My hands were on her thighs as I had my dessert, her juices filling my mouth and mingling with the chocolate and honey to create a mouthwatering blend that would make millions if someone were to bottle it and sell it. I purred as my lips closed around her nub of flesh again, nibbling on it gently. Her legs spread every so slightly and I took advantage, my tongue pushing inside her moist slit and licking her there until I felt her hands tighten in my hair.

Not wanting to push too far, I raised my head and looked across to the tray, reaching across her and taking a bottle of water. I opened it and gently poured a bit into the concave of her belly button, kneeling there, my tongue flicking out to lap it up as I drank from her. I repeated the process a time or two until I'd gotten a decent drink and replaced the bottle, laying my head on her belly, my hands massaging her thighs as I rested for a moment.
 
Captain Callie

"We never negotiated your price my pet," I decided to take this lull as an opportunity to find out more about the lovely, luscious, Rialle.

I was very pleased with her performance and at same time didn't want to get scammed. The instant I thought that it melted away knowing any price she named would be fair and that I would happily pay double for her services.

I hated to even contemplate that eventually I'd have to pay for her services and head back to my hotel room. I was mentally calculating, seeing if I had enough to hire her as a local guide. I'd be happy to pay her a bonus if I was completed and utterly satisfied every day until I had to leave.

I made a mental note to get a holovid of her before leaving.
 
I closed my eyes and bit my lip the moment I heard the word price. I was glad my face was turned away from her so she couldn't see the conflict that was raging there. Was she asking because she was ready to leave? Because she wasn't really sure if she could afford my services? Because she wanted to see if she could extend her time? I didn't really want to think of most of those options. I didn't want to think of this as a job at all. The instant that thought entered my head, I was floored and doubly glad she couldn't see my face, though I know my breathing stopped for a moment before I could force myself to continue. Never before had I been concerned with the price a patron paid, I did my job, they enjoyed themselves, I enjoyed myself most times, they paid... sometimes I saw them again, sometimes not. My cut was a percentage plus any tips I made... and I usually did quite well. But not this time.

I knew my silence was probably worrying her or even worse... annoying her. Calculating figures in my head as I had no intention of financial problems stopping this little... whatever it was. I knew she had a decent credit line, though not the exact amount, but I wasn't interested in her money at this point. I spoke quietly, naming a price that was ridiculously low, knowing there would be repercussions after she left, but not really caring. I'd do my next job without my percentage, the next several if that's what it took. Still not turning, I continued, the words the same ones I spoke to everyone.

The room and food/beverages are extra, but they're normal hotel fare, nothing extravagant. As long as nothing is missing or broken, that's it.

My hands continued their gentle massage of her thighs and calves, making sure the muscles there were relaxed and limber.
 
Captain Callie

"I mean your fee, your cut of the take, the room and anything that needs to be replaced has already been placed on my tab." I gently turned her head to face me and ran my finger along her chin forcing her to look at me. "I merely wish to get this out of the way so we can enjoy ourselves with no strings attached and I know you are worth triple the price you just named, so be honest my pet." It troubled me that she had lied as I was considering indefinetly extending our contract and really did not want someone who either thought I was so miserly as to quarrel over credits, or so cheap as so acquire her services without the full ability to pay. My last thought was she was lying for another reason, but I couldn't come up with any other reason so I merely glanced down at her face that was riddled with emotion and asked again.

"After all our current arrangement is for only 24 hours, I may require your services after that and knowing your going rate will assist me in spreading out my wealth. I'd hate to spend all my money and only get one day with you."
 
I stared at her for a moment, biting my lip as her finger ran along my chin, my eyes not daring to leave hers, listening as she spoke, a half smile coming to my lips as she did so. Finally sighing, I spoke the truth, though I was screaming at myself inside.

I do not doubt your credit line Captain, I merely am embarrassed at the exorbitant amount that I am asked to charge for my services... especially in this case, where I feel...

I faltered and my mind struggled to come up with an acceptable lie that would fit in with what I already said, but still staring into those eyes that seemed like they could see through me, I sighed and continued,

where I feel as if the pleasure I derive from your company, your touch...

I hesitated again as I was loathe to admit this one even to myself, though my fingers went up to the collar around my neck and touched it almost unconsciously,

your touch and your commands are more then payment enough. I would gladly charge you for the time we have spent already and spend the rest for free if I were able. But I am not. I am... how shall I say this... a bit more... open minded then some of our host/hostess'. And the establishment figures one will pay heavily for this benefit.

I calculated again and told her the correct figure this time, what would normally be charged for a full 24 hour session of my time, wincing as I named the outrageous price. I hurriedly continued though,

However, in extended periods such as this... and if you were to... to want me longer while you are here, things can be negotiated. But not by me. You would have to make arrangements with the manager for what they would consider an appropriate amount for the time requested.
 
Captain Callie

"Now, that wasn't so difficult now was it?" I smile and run my tongue over my lips, "Yes doing something you love and getting paid seems almost like a sin doens't it?" I ask gently and am emboldened by your implied statement. "By any chance do you have vacation time coming up? My hotel room is very beautiful and very lonely." I offer an alternative even as I know I'll willingly pay full price for the full time I use in this seductive locale. I had a decent line of credit as a bonus and it would take out a slice, a bigger slice than I originally figured but enough that it would not last if I secured your services for my remaining waking hours.

I noticed you are touching the collar and mentally add the price of what you are wearing to my bill and smile. It's not that I didn't have money of my own, it was simply more fun to be able to spend someone else's money while I was on vacation.

I could reserve her services for about a week before I'd be tapped out, and while I doubted I'd be here much longer I definetly wanted my last hours on the planet to be fucking her over and over again.

I also had a list of items I wanted to purchase while here that would cut into that amount.
 
I stared at her as she spoke, my eyes glued to her lips as her tongue came out to lick them, though I heard every word she said, nodding when she spoke about getting paid for something you loved. I'd done well here, and though the fee sometimes embarrassed me, I'd made more here in a month then I had working the last place in six months.

I swallowed hard as I debated about her words, though there was never any doubt in my mind that I'd follow her like a puppy if that was what she wanted while she was on-planet. Finally I answered her question about vacation,

For every eight hours I am with someone, I am allowed a full twenty-four hours off... to rest... recuperate... whatever I need. So I will have three days off after this... session. However...

My eyes slowly came up to meet hers, unsure if she would take advantage of this opportunity or not. Her blows so far had reddened my skin and caused moderate discomfort, but not left any lasting marks and I was unsure how she felt about it.

However, in the occurence that I am sufficiently bruised or marked... I am given an extra day for each eight hours as well.

Regardless of her feelings on the matter, I could take extra days off if I begged and pouted prettily enough, and I had every intention of spending as long as she wanted with me, paid or not.
 
Captain Callie

"That would be six days wouldn't it? a whole week counting this first day." My fingers trailed over her delicate skin, contemplating the option. Rialle had voiced it in a certain way, I sensed she would happily wear any marks I made. "I recall you saying you heal easily," I softly whispered as I did not want to injure her so much that we could not enjoy our time together. "And also that you bruise easily," I squeeze one breasts roughly, aggressively, possessively, I wanted to mark her in more permanent manner but was unable to do so within the confines of "The Forbidden Path."

"I wish to enjoy my path with you while I am here." I whisper softly making her lean in to hear my soft invitation.
 
I stretched languidly as she looked thoughtfully at me, turning onto my back as I looked at her, my hands resting on my belly, nodding as she counted days.

I waited a moment as her fingers went lightly across my hip before turning back to my side so that I could watch her more easily. About to tell her I could try to get extra days off anyway, she spoke. About my healing quickly. A small smile brushed my lips which quickly turned into a surprised gasp as her fingers reached my breast and dug in firmly.

I looked up at her as her voice had grown very soft now when she commented,

I wish to enjoy my path with you while I am here.

My gaze stayed serious a moment as I contemplated her and what might be in store at her implied invitation. There was no thought of refusing or changing my mind however, merely anticipation which ran through me causing me to shiver, though I threw her a bright smile as I sat up, kneeling on the bed again.

Then enjoy it Captain... please.
 
Captain Callie

I smiled as she offered herself up on a platter, the forbidden out in the open. My mouth ran along her neck sucking hard possessively biting at the tender flesh just hard enough to leave marks as I roughly handled her breasts. Massaging them with the intent to bruise, I thought of a particular whip I would get to use later.

I wanted her much longer than the week, but that could be negotiated later, right now I was enjoying the freedom to devour her. It made me very hot and wet and I pulled back to admire my handiwork. Her neck and shoulders were red, with spots where the blood had risen to surface the marks of my teeth more clear where her flesh was the most tender. Her breasts were just begining to color and I knew the more I played the darker they would end up. My nails traced lightly along the flesh, sensing which areas needed more work before the bruises would blossom.

I smiled whispering softly, "It's going to be fun to mark you pet."
 
I shivered as her mouth touched my skin again, a flush rising almost immediately as I tilted my head back, giving her room. Gasps began escaping my lips as she was not as gentle as before, but instead sucking and biting with definate force. I trembled against her mouth and hands as they went to my breast again, her fingers rough yet so arousing.

She pulled back to admire the beginnings of her work, her fingers travelling light over my skin, lingering for a moment at some spots as I watched her. I had no doubt of her ability to get me extra days off and the thought of what might be ahead of me, not only tonight but the rest of the week, made my tender pussy flood with moisture again. I looked up as I heard her speak, my hand going up to lightly caress her thigh as she did so,

It's going to be fun to mark you pet.

I'm not sure if it was the way she said it, or the look on her face as she did so, but it made me whimper with delight. I realized she meant her words, and wouldn't be doing it merely so I could have extra days off, but that she would most likely enjoy every moment of it.
 
Captain Callie

I took a moment to spread her legs wide and hook them to the bed, I grin and pick up the tongan massage sticks, two drum sticks with hard balls on the end the size of a goose egg. I twirl them expertly in my hands and drum them along your breasts and torso. Starting out with soft taps, working into a faster harder beat, knowing they would make nice ripe bruises even as the vibration and force would provide amazing pleasure to spread over your body. I somehow know you enjoy it rough and after I know your front is pulsing hot and sore at the same time I unhook your legs and turn you over playing the sticks down your back focusing on your reddened ass. striking the strong muscles harder and deeper than the softer tissues, I smile and whisper "Sangrea," to remind you that the safety word is still in effect.
 
I stretch once, my arms going high above my head, limbering all my muscles before stretching my legs and watching her hook them to the bed again. My breath quickens a bit when I watch her twirl the sticks in her hands and I bite my lip before she even touches me with them.

Her touch was gentle at first and I moaned softly as my body came off the bed a little at the erotic massage she was starting. My moans soon turned into gasps and whimpers as her beat increased in pressure and quickness, the balls peppering my breasts and stomach with quick firm strikes over and over again; each strike sending pulsing aches directly to my pussy as if every nerve in my body were somehow connected to that area. The balls are heavy and each time one falls now a noise escapes me as I began to twist under the blows, my entire front from the waist up feeling as if it's on fire.

I shudder as she stops and turns me over, my enflamed skin rubbing against the bed underneath me, soothing and heating me at the same time. She starts in again on my back, though I can sense a carefulness in her strikes there, the force is held back until she reaches my legs and the flesh of my rear end. Here she holds back not at all, the strokes coming hard as they rain down upon my now thrashing and writhing body, cries coming from me on a regular basis now. My cunt feels as if it's on fire, so hot and wet am I by now as I squirm as much as I can, my body attempting to ease the blows yet wanting more at the same time.

After a particularly loud squeal, she leans close and whispers that word to me. The word that will stop it all. As the 'massage' continues, and I continue whimpering and rubbing against the sheets, I know that she'd have to near kill me before I utter that word and stop the exquisite sensations she's giving me.
 
Captain Callie

I found I was enjoying her sounds and was looking forward to soothing the bruised and enflamed flesh later. I swithced the sticks to one hand and reached out. I put my thumb on lid and the computer generated voice slurred, "Authorized use recognized, battery charged for five minutes of use." I pull out a strange looking glove of flame red in color. I turn it on and begin setting up the options as I want them.

The glove feels warm, and I increase the external heat, feeling the tingle and adjusting the electric current, I set the sticks aside and place my gloved hand on the small of your back the heat and electric current zinging outward from it, my fingers dance along your back watching flesh turned red and seeing sparks along your skin. I focus in on your spine until you are squirming your cunt soaking the sheets. I grip your butt in my bare hand and gently slap your ass with the gloved one. Letting you feel that the force of the slap is related to the intesity of heat and electricity.

I spank her firm red ass massaging in small circles occasionally glancing at the small timer watching 5.00 minutes quickly disolve to .59 seconds, I realized it was time and I put a pillow under your body and ask, "Do you want to watch? or be surprised?" Either way I'd enjoy it, but for some reason I preferred being able to see her face when I fucked her. I adjusted the current as her juices would allow the electric current to move more easily than her skin.
 
The sticks stopped moving on me and I drew in a ragged breath as I tried to stop my movements on the bed. I lay my head down and concentrated on breathing, though most of my thoughts were centralized on the throbbing deep in my soaked cunt.

I hear the computer speaking to her and know she's had to have accessed something in the locked area, though I do not attempt to look behind me, preferring instead to wait, collecting energy for whatever is about to come my way.

I don't have long to wait and if I hadn't been cuffed to the bed would probably have jumped off it in suprise as an intense heat touches the small of my back, though it's not the heat that makes me jump... nor is it the heat that causes the surprised yelp to escape unbidden from my lips. My body is immediately thrashing and writhing again as I can feel the currents coursing through me, sparks tingling and zipping along my skin as I lie there.

My body jumps again as the current and heat come down on my already tingling butt cheeks. Her hand comes down repeatedly until it feels like the area she's been concentrating in must be raw and torn, though I know it's not. My eyes are closed as each blow drags a ragged cry from my lips, though my body is responding otherwise as the sheets beneath my bare pussy are soaked.

I realize the glove hasn't touched me in a moment and my eyes open as she raises me to insert a pillow beneath my quivering skin. My brain barely comprehends her question at first,

Do you want to watch? or be surprised?

I start to ask her,

Watch what Capt...

when it suddenly occurs to me. What the pillow is for. I swallow hard, and I felt the first tingle of nervousness as I realize exactly what it is she intends to do. Knowing if I don't answer quickly, my choice will be taken away and I manage a very quiet,

Watch please Captain..
 
Captain Callie

I quickly uncuffed her and rolled her over, I take a moment to tweak each engorged nipple watching the sparks flicker along her skin, my gloved hand moves down her smooth stomach moving between her wet lush cunt. My bare hand spreads her pussy open and I notice the time is down to 40 seconds. It will be more than enough time I know, maybe too much as move two gloved fingers between her swollen labia, making a V with them seeing her pussy open up and make sexy slurping noises, only 20 seconds now, the numbers glowing bright in warning. I teased her until the numbers reached ten, then I turned my gloved hand the thumb electrifying her clit, my three middle fingers crackling with energy into her wetness, my pinky slipping into her ass. My fingers fuck her for the full ten seconds her mouth open her body screaming the entire time until her mouth opens up and screams my name as the electricity had built up at the end and in the last second it releases it's entire charge.

I watch delightfully, my own body tingling, pulsing with desire, blood pumping furiously through my system. I finally pull my hand out of your soaking wet cunt and remove the glove. I set it on the tray table. I was torn between wanting to fuck you and being fucked by you. I spy the perfect toy and smile at you.

"One more orgasm and then we have to nap."
 
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