A Secret Life Chapter 9
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A Secret Life Chapter 9

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Vacation Week - Present Day

Sam and I were laying in bed naked. Sam lay on her side with her back pressed up against me as I listened to the waves from the ocean crash on the beach nearby.

At 8 AM, the room's phone rang loudly, waking Sam from a deep sleep. I picked up the receiver. "Good morning, Master Jay," a sultry voice said. "This is your wake up call. Mistress Kelly will be arriving shortly to collect Puddle Pussy. Mistress Kelly will be followed shortly by Dairy for your morning needs."

I hung up the phone, and rolled back over to Sam. I gave her now exposed naked butt cheek a swat.

"You don't have long. Go use the bathroom, brush your teeth and hair and get ready."

"Yes, Master," Sam mumbled.

Sam stumbled out of bed and padded her way to the bathroom. When I heard the toilet flush and Sam begin to brush her teeth I stepped into the bathroom. I stepped up behind her and moved her long pale pink hair off her neck and removed the pink satin collar with the white flower. I placed the collar on the bathroom sink and wrapped a black leather collar around Sam's elegant neck. The leather collar was thin, with 4 D rings sewn into the leather. The collar closed with a clasp. When the clasp was closed, I placed a small padlock through the clasp and closed the lock.

At that moment, there was a loud knock at our room door. I left Sam and walked to the door completely naked. I opened the door to discover a drop dead gorgeous woman. The woman was extremely tall, at least 6 feet tall, and her fabulous body was covered with well toned muscles. She wore a pair of extremely tight spandex shorts that looked as if they were painted on her muscular thighs and bubble butt. Her top was equally tight and was made of a see-through mesh material. As usual, her clothing was all black.

"Hello Master Jay," she said, with a very sexy English accent.

"Hello, Mistress Kelly. You are absolutely gorgeous as usual." She stepped into the room and kissed me on the mouth.

"Ever the charmer," she said. "If I don't watch myself, I will fall under your spell."

"Give me a chance, and I'll make you a submissive." This was a joke between us for years. As usual, she ignored my comment.

"Oh my," she said as Sam stepped from the bathroom and into the main room. "Puddle Pussy, you've changed your appearance."

"Yes, Mistress Kelly. Master Jay changed my appearance."

"Hands on your head and spread your legs," Mistress Kelly ordered. When Sam assumed the ordered position, Kelly stepped up to her and ran her hands all over her body while she studied Sam's tattoos and body jewelry. She laughed out loud when she walked behind Sam and saw the tattoo and her ass.

"I see your big fat nipples are red. Were your nipples pierced recently?"

"No Mistress Kelly," Sam responded. "My nipple rings are magnets." I stepped in at this point and explained how the magnets worked.

"Very interesting," she said, turning and smiling at Sam.

Mistress Kelly produced a leather leash and attached it to Sam's leather collar and led Sam out of the room and to her morning activity. Alone, I used the restroom, brushed my teeth, and was heading for the balcony to look at the ocean when there was another knock at our door.

I opened the door to find Dairy standing in the hallway. She was dressed in a small cow patterned bikini. The top barely contained her enormous tits. She wore a small bronze cowbell around her neck.

"Good morning, Sir. I'm here for your breakfast." I motioned for her to enter the room. As she walked past me I saw her bikini bottom was a g-string exposing her big caramel colored ass.

"Where would you like to dine, Sir?" She asked.

"The balcony. It's a gorgeous morning."

"Yes it is, Sir," Dairy responded, eyeing my growing cock.

I led her out onto the balcony through the tall glass French doors. The balcony was large and overlooked the empty beach and the crystal clear ocean water.

There was a small round table with 2 chairs on one end of the balcony and a very large wooden swing hanging from the ceiling at the other end. Dairy sat at one end of the swing and looked up to me. She gave me a beautiful smile as she reached behind her neck and untied her bikini to free her gigantic tits.

Dairy's tits were engorged. Her caramel tits had tracks of blue veins throughout her tits. Her huge areolas were almost black in color, while her freakishly long nipples stood at attention.

I handed her a bottle of oil, placed a pillow on Dairy's lap and laid down on the swing with my head on the pillow. The moment my head hit the pillow, Dairy leaned forward slightly and I sucked her long nipple into my hungry mouth.

I had barely begun to suck on her nipple when my mouth filled with Dairy's delicious breast milk. A moan of pleasure and release escaped from Dairy as I began to suckle on her tit.

A steady stream of milk filled my mouth as I felt a large amount of warm oil being poured on my stomach and cock. Dairy rubbed the oil into my stomach before grabbing my cock with an oil covered hand and very slowly and sensually covered my cock with the oil. Dairy began to give me a slow handjob as I fed from her tit.

"I was very excited when I heard you were visiting the resort, Sir." Dairy said, as she continued to slowly pump my cock. "I absolutely adore your large glorious cock. It feels absolutely perfect in my hand. And no one suckles on my tits like you. This is my favorite week of the year."

We remained silent, enjoying the sound of the ocean. Dairy slowly worked her hand up and down my rock hard shaft, before running her hand over and around my swollen cock head. I have a prominent ridge where the head of my cock and my shaft meet. Dairy circled this ridge over and over with a well lubed fingertip as I drained her tit.

When the flow of milk reduced to a dribble, we adjusted so Dairy could comfortably provide her opposite nipple to me. Without hesitation, I latched on her other tit. As her milk flooded into my mouth, I reached up and played with her deflated tit and still wet, swollen nipple. As I pinched and twisted her free nipple, thin streams of milk shot from her nipple and covered my chest.

Dairy picked up the pace of her handjob as I worked to drain her opposite tit of milk. Her hand was a blur as she pistoned my cock. Soon my balls began to boil with cum and I increased the suction on her nipple.

Dairy moaned. "Please cum for me, Sir."

Dairy squeezed my cock harder as I approached my release. As I reached the edge, my body stiffened as I erupted. I sucked on Dairy's nipple with such force, I had sucked her entire areola and a portion of her tit into my eager, wanting mouth.

I shot rope after rope of cum high into the air with each pump of Dairy's talented hand. Dairy oh and ah'd with each release of my cum.

I dropped my head to the pillow when I finished blowing my load. I looked up at Dairy who smiled brightly down at me, as she continued to slowly stroke my cock. I looked at her tit and noticed her nipple was extremely swollen and long and bright red.

"Sir, I love the feeling of your mouth on my nipples. May I clean you?"

"Yes."

Dairy gently moved out from under me, making sure the pillow remained underneath my head as she kneeled next to the swing and began to lick my cum from my body. While her focus was cleaning the cum from my body, Dairy couldn't resist giving my cock numerous licks.

When she finished cleaning my cum, Dairy stood up and tucked her enormous tits back into her cow patterned bikini top.

"Sir, did you get enough for breakfast?"

"Yes Dairy, I did." I was feeling very full.

"Excellent. Will you require my services tomorrow morning?"

"I will. And I will send my requirements for you later today."

Dairy smiled brightly at hearing I wanted her to return the following day for another feeding session. "Thank you, Sir. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow." Dairy leaned down, and kissed me on the forehead, making sure to press her bikini clad tits into my chest before leaving the room.

I continued to lounge on the swing after Dairy left. I relaxed and listened to the pounding waves of the ocean. After half an hour I heard the door to our room open. I stood and entered the room in time to see Mistress Kelly lead a sweat covered Sam into the room by the leather leash.

"On your knees," Mistress Kelly ordered as soon as the door closed. Sam immediately followed the instructions and dropped to her knees next to Mistress Kelly's long trim legs.

"How did she do?" I asked.

"Not too bad, but I expected better," Mistress Kelly replied. While I had been draining Dairy's tits of milk, Mistress Kelly had been leading Sam in a yoga session. Mistress Kelly was a rather famous yogi, and had worked with Sam in the past.

"Anything you want me to have her work on?"

"We have sessions every morning the rest of the week. That's a good start, but she needs to continue to train when she leaves. I know her spankings help with her Focus problem, but yoga can assist as well."

"I'll make sure she continues her yoga practice once we leave."

"Excellent." Mistress Kelly stepped up to me and kissed me on the lips, before leaning down and French kissing Sam while removing the leash from Sam's collar and leaving the room.

Alone, I helped the naked Sam to her feet and led her by the hand out onto the balcony. We stood naked on the balcony and looked out at the gorgeous sun drenched ocean. After a few minutes, I grabbed one of the chairs, sat and pulled Sam down over my knee.

Sam's plump firm ass faced me as I noticed her swollen wet pussy lips protruding from between her muscular thighs. Sam's ass was already pink in color.

"Were you spanked during your yoga session?"

"Yes, Sir. If Mistress Kelly wasn't satisfied with my yoga pose she would spank me with a riding crop until I corrected my pose."

"You need to improve your yoga practice," I said, slamming my palm into her ass cheek.

"Thank you, Sir. I will improve for you, Master."

I spanked Sam's ass hard. Since her ass was already pink, I had it glowing red in short order. As usual, Sam was openly crying and her pussy was a wet juicy mess by the time I finished beating her ass. I pushed her off my lap and pointed to a corner of the balcony for Sam to crawl and stand in the corner.

I sat on the balcony taking in the view as Sam calmed down while facing the corner of the balcony. After I determined she had enough corner time, I approached her, turned her and kissed her hard. Sam's face was traced with tears, but she looked utterly happy and content.

"Thank you, Master," she said before kissing me hungirly.

"You're welcome, Babygirl. Jump in the shower and wash up quickly." I said, unlocking Sam's collar.

"Yes, Sir."

Ten minutes later, Sam stepped out of the bathroom refreshed. She wore a very small bright red g-string, a pair of 6 inch heels and nothing else. The g-string was so small it didn't cover any of the barcode tattoo on her pussy mound.

Dressed in my bathing suit, I approached Sam with a red lace collar that matched the color of her g-string, high heels and lipstick she had applied. Once I secured the collar, I attached the leash to the collar and headed out the door.

As we walked through the resort we walked by a number of people in various states of undress. Most guests, especially submissive men and women were completely naked while their Master and Mistress wore minimal clothes. The resort workers were dressed uniformly. The male workers wore very loose loin clothes while the female workers wore tiny tan g-strings, high heels and nothing else.

I said hello to a few people we passed while Sam remained silent and behind me with her eyes focused on the floor. After a short walk, I led Sam outside the resort and into the hot Mexican sun. We walked down a winding sidewalk until we reached a large rectangular swimming pool.

The pool wasn't busy and we found two open chaste chairs. Before we could sit, a beautiful young Hispanic woman with small tits approached us carrying a load of big fluffy towels.

"Towel, Master Jay?" She asked.

"Four please."

"May I apply sunscreen, Sir?" She asked after covering our chairs with the towel, making sure to use one of the towels as a pillow.

"Yes. I'll take 30 SPF. My submissive will take 50 SPF."

Sam and I lay down on the chairs. As soon as I relaxed on the chair, the worker poured a large amount of sunscreen on my chest and stomach. She covered every inch of my body with sunscreen. Despite not needing any sunscreen on my groin area due to my suit, she made sure to touch and rub my cock as much as possible.

When she began to rub sunscreen on my legs, she turned so her pussy was facing me. I took the opportunity to push her g-string to the side and finger her moist pussy as she lathered my legs.

When she finished with my front, I rolled over onto my stomach as she repeated the process to my back. As she began to rub the lotion into my back she leaned down and whispered into my ear.

"May I rub in your sunscreen with my tits, Sir?"

"Absolutely."

I felt her press her body against me as she began to rub her small tits all over my back. When she finished covering me, she moved over to Sam and began to cover her with sunscreen. She paid particular attention to Sam's large tits and pubic mound. When she finished with Sam's front, she made Sam flip onto her stomach and applied sunscreen to Sam's back. This time she paid particular attention to Sam's exposed ass, making sure to push Sam's g-string to the side and apply sunscreen to Sam's ass crack and anus.

"May I get you anything else, Sir?"

I ordered large waters and a fruit plate for Sam. The young woman returned shortly with my order. We soaked up the sun as Sam ate her fruit plate.

We ate lunch by the pool, and had just returned to our chairs after cooling down in the beautiful pool when a breathtakingly gorgeous woman stepped up to the chair next to me.

"May we join you?" She asked in accented English.

"Absolutely." I said, admiring her.

She had long straight black hair, big almond shaped brown eyes and plump full lips. She had a mind blowing hourglass figure with big, full natural tits and wide hips.

She wore a short white lace robe that did nothing to hide her spectacular tits, and stark white thong.

In her hand, she held a worn leather leash attached to a collar worn by a man who stood behind her. The man was tall and thin. He was naked except for the collar he wore on his neck and a black metal cage he wore on his rather small cock.

The woman shrugged out of her robe as the man scrambled to grab the robe before it touched the ground.

"Hello, I'm Camille," the stunning woman said, offering her hand. "And the tiny dicked man behind me is my husband and cuckhold, Jesus. But you may call him Dickless, since that's what he is. Aren't you?" She asked, turning to look at the man.

"That's correct, baby."

"Nice to meet you both," I replied. "I'm Jay and this is my submissive wife Sam. You may call her Babygirl."

Everyone said hello. Camille noticed Sam's bracelet. "Your bracelet indicates you are bisexual, Babygirl. Is this correct?"

As she had been trained, Sam remained silent. She knew she needed my permission before she ever spoke. I answered for Sam instead.

"Yes she is. Sam only plays with women. The only cock she is allowed and wants to have inside her is my cock. Isn't that right, Babygirl?"

"Yes, Sir. You are absolutely correct." Sam answered with a big smile.

"Does that mean you only play with Babygirl?" Camille asked, giving me a quizzical look.

"No. I play with anyone I want."

"That's excellent," Camille said, smiling brightly. We laid out soaking up the sun as we chatted. I was surprised to learn Camille was a very famous Soap Opera star in Brazil. Dickless was a producer on the Soap Opera on which Camille starred. They had been married for seven years, five of which they had been living the cuckhold lifestyle.

After an hour of chatting, we were all hot and drenched with sweat from the blazing hot Mexican sun. We decided to head for the pool. We dove into the cool and refreshing pool water and continued to chat.

"Babygirl, you are very beautiful. You could be a big star in Brazil television," Camille said, swimming over to Sam and stood tit to tit. "Don't you agree, Dickless?"

"Absolutely. She would be a huge star," he agreed.

"It's been a long time since I kissed a woman. May I kiss her?"

"Absolutely," I replied.

Camille smiled and leaned in. Camille was shorter than Sam, but she was definitely in control and pressed into Sam as they began to kiss. Both women got into their make out session, and Sam was grabbing a handful of Camille big ass.

"That may be the best kiss of my life," Camille said, when she broke away from Sam.

"Thank you, Ma'am."

"You must have been trained well." Camille turned and jumped into my arms, wrapped her legs around my torso and pulled me in for a kiss. As her tongue slithered into my mouth, I reached down and grabbed her plump ass.

As we made out, I pushed her down a bit so she could feel my hard cock through my suit. She sucked in her breath at the touch of my cock.

"Tell me you'll rip me in half with your glorious cock," she asked, breathing into my ear.

"We can make it happen," I said smiling.

We remained in the pool for another hour. Most of the time, Camille floated between Sam and me, making out and flirting with both of us, while Jesus stood just outside of our circle watching with excitement.

"It's time for Babygirl and I to get ready for dinner. Would you like to join us?" I asked Camille who was once again straddling my torso.

"Absolutely! Then maybe we can come to our room for dessert?"

"That will work."

We made plans to meet at the restaurant at a designated time and then headed for our separate rooms to get ready for dinner.

In our room, Sam showered first and began to apply her makeup as I quickly showered. I dressed in black slacks, black long sleeve button down shirt and black sports coat. I called the restaurant to change the reservation from two to four when Sam stepped out of the bathroom.

She wore a white, long sleeve transparent dress that stopped just below her plump ass. Along with the dress, she wore a white garter belt connected to transparent white silk thigh high stockings with 6 inch lace tops and white 6 inch high heels. Sam's plump lips were covered with blood red lipstick.

"Babygirl, you look stunning," I say, stepping up to her and placing a white lace collar on her neck.

"Thank you, Master," Sam replied, flashing a beautiful shy smile.

I attached the diamond leash to her collar and led her toward the French restaurant where we had reservations. The hall of the resort was moderately busy, with guests dressed in formal evening wear with a kinky twist. Almost every woman was dressed in see-through dresses and gowns while numerous men were dressed in slacks with mesh covering their groins and asses and transparent dress shirts.

I led Sam to the resort's second story where we were greeted by Camille and Jesus. Camille was a sight to behold. She wore an ankle length body hugging sparkling purple gown with a plunging neckline and a slit that ran up past her waist. Jesus wore a pair of khaki dress pants, a baby blue button up shirt and a bow tie.

"You look beautiful," I say, as I stepped up to Camille and kissed her.

"Thank you. I must say, Babygirl looks absolutely idyllic and innocent. Though, we all know that isn't true, is it, Babygirl?"

"No ma'am," Sam said shyly. Camille stepped up to Sam and the two women kissed, both using a lot of tongue.

After the make out session between the two stunning women, we were seated. The lighting was low in the room, with most of the light coming from the candles on the tables. The waitstaff, all women, were dressed in matching black and white French maid uniforms.

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