Creek And Bay Beginnings

Prolog:

The developments of Turtle Creek and Turtle Bay have new leadership, hope in their new Grand Supreme Mistress Funtashia.

Right after Hades Night the honeymoon period began with a week of "normal" relationships, legally married couples (or those involved significant relationships) spending a week together reacquainting themselves after two weeks of mixed up, kinked up, sexed up, mixed group orgies.

The journey Amanda, her virginity taken at Hades Night, her sexual veracity arising from genetic traits handed down from her Father Master Donnie and her Mother, Slut Mel, begins.

Speaking of the "neighborly" couple, who were fast tracked by Mistress Jill and Brian "Shitstain (now Enorme Salchicha - enormous sausage)" turning adultery into slavery and training Donnie to be the dominant that helped them topple Mistress Knight. Donnie and Mel enjoy a week of vanilla sex and enlightenment.

Camilla, who helped Mistress Jill turn Donnie into a top Master, the young neighbor playing baby doll get's reintroduced to an old love.

Master Ron, ascending from a lowly centurion, had given away his wife Tina for both a man and woman submissive (who also had her sub husband). The violence of their first meeting, courtship and marriage was celebrated this week.

Being selected to be submissive to Donnie shocked Anne, who spent the week exerting her dominance over her husband Cameron who submitted to Ron after losing his wife. Anne gives him something to remember, though she ponders the viability of their marriage.

Mistress Jill takes in Mistress Nikki to replace Brian, Enorme Salchicha. They conspired to be one of the last three legs in the triangular table to over through Mistress Night. Their daughters connect in the basement as the two older women explore their future.

Carol, Mary, and Brian spend a week together, for business using the technicality that Brian hadn't been Jill's husband for years. They even included Gladys who was given a good job in the new structure of the community, International promotions. The four of them enjoyed each other's bodies all week, even as Brian was sneaking off to Cardinal Creek to serve his community of gays. He did fulfill the obligation of returning to Jill, his wife, for a night remembering the submission.

All of these couples will reconnect once a month as directed by Grand Supreme Mistress Funtashia.

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There was a loud knocking on the front door.

Justin looked up at the clock; it was 7 a.m. Monday morning. He had a 9 a.m. meeting and his alarm was about to go off.

"Who the fuck??" he said to himself, getting up, just wearing flannel bottoms with no top; rubbing his eyes.

"Justin! Justin! Open up!!" He went from a slow, sleepy walk to a fast walk.

"Amanda?" he muttered to no one. He reached the door, his eyes wide with the possibility it was her.

He opened the door and the sassy 22-year-old protected virgin rushed in, hugging him and giving him a long kiss.

"I'm yours," Amanda said, kicking the door closed behind them.

****

Married Sex

I walked Mel home and we showered, sat up for a little while, before Mel started to gather the things she was going to need whilst residing at the compound.

I watched football while I thought she was in the bedroom sorting clothes out, but, at 6 p.m. when I checked upon her, she was passed out on the bed having succumbed to being awake for over 24 hours.

I felt the tiredness myself, and crawled into bed, curling up to my wife.

I awoke in the same position around 6 a.m. She said she was going in to work the night before, having taken a week off, and I had until 2 p.m. to 'make love' to her as instructed by FunTashia. We had spent a week together without coupling, just being a couple.

My arm rested over her body, the covers exposing her shoulder. Under the covers my other hand found her hip, above the short, flannel bottoms she wore. I began to unbutton her matching top, my hand sliding inside after the last button was released.

I chuckled to myself how good this 'vanilla' playing of ours felt, my fingers finding her nipples, my cock stirred under the covers, while my other hand slipped up over her thigh and between her legs.

"Ohhh...Donnie?" she said with closed eyes, probably confused from the parade of cock and sex over the weekend. We were back in our marriage bed, my hands on my wife, waking her by rolling her nipple in one hand and petting her pussy with the other.

"Mmmm...yes, Mel, it's your husband," I said, one finger rubbing over her clit.

"Mmm...that's nicccceeee....oh" she moaned, her eyes still closed, pushing back against my hard cock.

I didn't play much more, just inserted a couple of fingers, pushing in and out, getting her breath moving, until her eyes opened when I pushed over her hip, opening her legs.

I kissed her, pushed forward, and entered my wife.

"Ohhh"

Her hands made it to my face, our tongues joined. My cock pushed inside her wet and warm pussy, the activities of the past month having noticeably loosened her. It mattered not; it felt wonderful. Our bodies, once again joined, just taking slow strokes, numb from the countless encounters was the only thought as my wife filled my senses.

"Jesus, Melanie...oh...!"

We rocked, caressed, and smiled at each other; the slow, sensual rhythms of sex in the missionary position, as she held my hips, closed her eyes and just felt me riding her.

"Mmmm..."

"Oh...."

The dance continued, fully present with each other, we coupled like that for 30 minutes.

She opened her eyes and arched her back. Her mouth opened, feeling the new position as my cock found her spot.

"Ohhh! Donnie! I never though we'd!..... Ohhh!"

My tip rubbed over it again and again.

"Yes...oh...YES!" she exclaimed, her head snapping back. I thought this may never happen again after all she'd experienced; It sent me over the edge too.

"Oh God, MEL!"

I pushed inside and came, two or three hard spurts, surprising me after all I had given up the night before.

"Fuck, Baby..." Mel said. "I've missed this..."

****

Camilla's Man

"Mmmm..." Camilla moaned, riding on top of ShaNique, the former pro lineman. His cock was jutting up into her, her hands on his sculpted pecs. "I forgot how good you feel in me."

"Oh...baby," He pushed his hips up, getting a little deeper.

"Ah..Yes! YES!" Camilla orgasmed and fell forward, her beautiful breasts now pressing against his dark creamy skin. "Oh...I've missed this..."

"Your choice, remember," he said, still grinding inside her. He then lifted her up, pushed her over and got on top of her.

"Yeah...ohhhh....fuck me baby..." she moaned, his cock going deeper in this position.

"Your wish is my command," he said pushing his hips deep, pulling back and ramming inside her.

"OH GOD! YES! BABY! OH! OH!" she exclaimed, each kill shot driving through her cunt, the pressure immense. His thickness was unrivalled, even if his length didn't match many she'd had.

"FUCK! CUM! OH GOD! CUM!"

ShaNique was smiling. He was hers only from graduation night until he made the pros. She was not following him to college, having decided to stay home, so they had an "arrangement" through his college years, but then she got involved with the community.

"YES! PLEASE! I NEED IT! CUM!

He was numb, until he saw her face contorted in desire. He almost pulled out to fuck her arse - he always got off on the next level -- but she kicked her head back, wrapped her legs around him and squeezed tight.

"Me Amor, Camilla," he whispered, falling forward, pushing deep, and releasing inside his love.

****

Home with Tina

"Oh GOD! RON! FUCK!" Tina wailed, his large headed cock piercing her arse.

Ron's new power, ascending from Centurion to Master and then taking Cameron as his submissive for the year. He was just on the periphery of FunTashia's leadership, elevating his dominance over his wife.

From day one he was in control, from day one, literally their first date, he had her in ropes and chains.

They met on FetLife, at a Noon munch and were already distinctly BDSM in a community of converts. Leather and pain were in their soul from early adolescence, Tina the Goth girl, and Ron the rumored large meat!

By his senior year, having ploughed his way through women and men, despite being closeted for many years, he came out after graduating college and took his repressed sexuality out on anyone who would show weakness.

They both found BDSM communities in Chicago, and it was 'Pain at first sight' they said, meeting in a dark restaurant near the southside of the Windy City. Tina rarely administered pain, she was a classic submissive from experiences in college, giving her virginity in a manner that both found her extremely orgasmic nature, and captivated her.

Literally.

"GMMFT!!" she wailed into the ball gag he had quickly strapped on her mouth.

"You missed my giant head?" She nodded her head violently in a 'yes'.

"Mmmgh Hmmgh!"

Ron was warm and tender with Camilla and other women, but with Tina and most men, he was hard, violent, punishing.

"It's our love language," he told Donnie when they had met up walking their dogs.

Ron pulled out of her, grabbed a paddle and started smacking her naked arse.

"Wap! WAP! WAP!"

"Gmmpft! GAHMMPFT! AGGMFFT!"

The swings came harder.

"Bitch you missed this!"

"WAP! WAP! WAP!"

"AGGMFFT! AGGMFFT! AGGMFFT!"

Their love language echoed through the morning.

****

Anne and Cameron

"Vas a extrañarme amándote!" Anne said, 'You're going to miss me loving your arse.'

"

Si! SI!" Cameron wailed to his wife, fucking him from behind.

She had strapped on the thickest of their devices, and, in the middle of their living room, had rimmed his backside for an hour, sucked his balls and his shaft, and taken his cock. Her fingers had entered him and milked his prostate while he deep throated her. It was her time now.

Sliding the thick device out of him, he moaned.

"oh mamá..."

Still wearing the strap on, she got on her back.

"Ride me Perro, fuck me as if I was a man..."

He climbed onto his bride, the strap on folding back between them. His hands were by her head, his cock in position and pushing downward. He needed to get it inside even though he had discovered that this was not his true sexual calling late in life, and sometime the age with the change led to deflation.

"OHHH! PERRROOOO!!!" she moaned. He stayed hard and being the right length, fit her like a key in a lock, finding her spot fast. "OHH!"

Cameron was a slow, and tender lover with men and with women. He pumped her rhythmically, slicing over her spot, knowing he could drive her to orgasm at any moment, cherishing the embrace of sex when in control.

Cameron's submissive side needed fast and painful, his dominant, slow and loving.

"Oh mamá, eres tan hermosa," Petting her hair, telling her she was beautiful.

The train rocked and bucked through the late morning, he was glad FunTashia had committed a week per month to the spouses, even though he wondered how long they would stay together.

****

Hey Ladies!

"Move your leg under...there!" Nikki shouted at Jill, both naked, grinding their swollen lips into each other, both red with the marks of submission. "Ohhh, that's nice..."

"Yes...YES!" Jill exclaimed, she had orgasmed twice with Nikki's fist deep in her cunt; all four fingers folded under her thumb, finding the right spots. Nikki tossed her head back, whipping her beaded hair, causing those amazing breasts to stand up. Pushing her hips forward, she was in control. "FUCK! NIKKIEEE!"

The younger mother spun around and went down on Jill's cunt. She had heard from Brian that it would be late afternoon before he could be there, so Jill had invited Nikki and Izzy over to spend time with her and Carla.

"GOD! YES! YES!" the fluid poured into Nikki's awaiting mouth. She noticed the expert whip marks she had put on the older woman's body, pressing her fingers into the small welts. She had never been married and in a way, this was their honeymoon; a new relationship testing boundaries.

"CRAWL INSIDE ME OHHHH!"

Nikki's hands slipped under Jill's cheeks one slid over. Her thumb found Jill's hole, rubbing the coarse muscle, inserting it to the knuckle.

"OH! YOU WENCH! Oh!"

Nikki smiled while lapping at the wet flesh that she pulled into her face. The dawn of the new day was hours ago, and Nikki had had several earth-shattering orgasms while Jill punished her by inserting dildos in her arse and cunt, then strapping one on and fucking Nikki from behind. Pulling at her nipples, her body convulsed against Jill's thrusts.

They both heard Carla cry out upstairs.

Izzy and Carla had awoken and found the message that Mistress Nikki had left on the table. 'Fuck in every room upstairs, including the closets (Fucking means someone orgasms).'

The two daughters were in the foyer, wrapped up in each other. Nikki and Jill couldn't see that Izzy was pulling Carla's long blonde hair and entering her with a cucumber that had been left out on the counter (deliberately). Half of it was inside Carla, half inside Izzy.

"OH BITCH!" Carla cried out. "AH! AH!"

Izzy pulled harder on her hair, the produce sliding deeper into both. Nikki often said they genetically made the longer, thinner ones so they could be used as a double ended dildo!

"YES!!!!" Izzy moaned, her spot rubbing against the rough skin as it entered her deeper. "FUCK! YES!"

Nikki pulled up from Jill, they both smiled.

"That's my girl..." Nikki said and went back to her banquet of flesh.

****

The Virgin Broke the Seal

"JUSTIN!!! OH! YES!!!!" Amanda cried out, allowing her fourth orgasm to rip through her. This was his second time shooting inside her. "BABY! YES!"

Her legs were over his shoulders and he had pounded her for a good 30 minutes, after the first one lasted just 10. The young virgin, Amanda, had knocked on his door, making him call in sick for the morning.

"Oh...fuck," he moaned and rolled off her. She quickly hopped to him, taking the limp member in her mouth, sucking the cum out of his shaft as it drizzled.

"We have two more hours," she said. The last break took almost an hour as they had showered together, soaping each other up, stroking and kissing.

"Let's get you hard again, I want it from behind."

"Who are you?" He said jokingly, twisting his hands into her hair. She took his withering meat in her mouth.

She looked up.

"I'm yours anytime you want me," she said, feeling slutty on one hand, but committed on the other. She had wanted him to be her first just 36 hours ago, and, while they didn't have the biggest emotional attachment, their physical one was undeniable. "You have a nice cock."

She pulled it up, it's length flaccid, but still holding some shape.

"Thank you," he said, sitting up and then pulling her to him.

"Tell me something about yourself," he said. "Besides you lost your virginity recently."

"Ha!" she said, curling into his arms, sitting in his lap, his hand cupping her breasts and then rubbing her sides down over her thighs and back. "Ohh...I like that."

"Yeah?" he said, in a coy way, kissing her, moving his hands between her legs, petting her. "Tell me something..."

His fingers brushed her clit, one dipped in and out of her.

"OHhh....Geez...hard to...ohhhh...think," She moaned, leaning into him, kissing his neck. "I...I'm currently...oh...between jobs...ohhh"

"Out of college?" He asked, one finger sliding in deeper.

"OH! FUCK...yes out of...OHHH!! College."

"Degree?"

"MAN! OHHHH!" she gasped. He had three fingers inside her now, and his deposit inside her was making entry easy. He pulled those digits out, replacing them with three from his other hand, and putting them into her mouth.

"Oh..mmggmm...Bah...gmmf...chlers...lmmpft," she said, sucking them one by one, then all three at once.

"Business degree."

They kissed long and hard, and she felt him begin to swell beneath her, the tip of his cock beginning to press into her thigh. She laughed, pushed him over and dropped forward on all fours, showing him her backside.

"Saddle up!" Amanda said, slapping her arse, getting an affectionate smile from the older man.

Justin crawled forward, his cock swelling, it's size and shape perfect. Amanda's eyes were fixed on it swaying towards her.

"Hard this time..." she pleaded, leaning forward onto her forearms, her pussy wet and ready, his hands moved to her hips.

"I aim to please," Justin said, positioning, then thrusting his weight into her.

"OH! OHHH! SHHHHIIITTTT! JUSTIN! OHHH!"

He glided in and out of her, balls bouncing and thighs slapping, already on his third thrust.

"FUCK! YES!"

He loved this position, loved watching her breasts move, a portion touching the floor, her head pressed hard onto her arms. He pumped and thrust, her moans loud, then soft. After about 15 minutes, he wondered how many times she'd orgasmed with his strong, numb, meat splitting her pussy.

Justin pulled out, getting a loud "Awwwww!" from Amanda. He sat back and motioned for her to come to him, which she did crawling on all fours. When she reached him, his hands turned her and pulled her hips back to his cock. Holding her with his arms wrapped around her body, he poked and probed until he found those plump pussy lips and slid inside her again.

"Ohhhh, baby..." Justin moaned into her ear.

"Mmmm, bliss!" she said, letting him kiss her neck, his hands cupping her breasts and playing with her nipples. "You're going to have to call in sick this afternoon."

"Yesss...."

****

Brian's dilemma

Brian had some tabulation duties to run through with the hired accounting firm before they took off mid-afternoon on Monday. He spent the evening into the early morning hours in bed with Carol, Mary and Gladys.

"You can take a day with us here and have the late afternoon with your wife, before your week with her," Carol said, pulling on her favourite cock in the world, stroking it, sucking it, licking before climbing up his body and lowering onto its hard, thick form.

"Ohhh Brian..."

She moaned using his name, the rules were to drop all lifestyle tags, especially those that were humiliating or hurtful.

"You have the most magnificent cock," Carol continued to bounce, looking over his shoulder at Mary buried between Glady's legs, her phallic strap on driving deep into the fallen leader of the communities.

"Ohhh," Gladys moaned.

Brian enjoyed fucking Carol and Gladys, and would soon experience Mary, the reclusive widow. He had been with Willy back in the day. His mind drifted to Cameron, Ron and his stable of men while Carol climbed on his body, getting hers.

And then he thought of Jill.

They hadn't been alone in a room for over two years, their only coupling coming recently with Donnie and Mel, and last New Year's Eve with Duvessa and another couple from Galena.

But not alone.

"Oh YES! YES!" Carol cried out, her arms around his neck, her head curled into it. Her legs were wrapped around his hips, grinding on his good, solid, erection.

"Oh...go fuck my wife...Mmmmm"

Brian leant over, set her down on the edge of the massive heart shaped bed, at least the size of two king beds. He crawled across the cliche 'red velvet with black trim' bed, having been given orders by his new Mistress. He pulled on the back of Mary's strap uncoupling the two women.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Mary, the aggressive Domme, turned pet, screamed.

Brian robotically spread her thighs with his knees, unclasped the strap-on and slid it out of her cunt, then slid his cock into Mary. Carol quickly replaced Mary, sliding her end of the strap-on into her wet cunt, fastening it, and then riding Gladys.