My phone buzzed and the text from Master Tony read, Dearest white slut, great job and terrific to see you in action. Now it is my turn so get your slutty white cunt down to the beach now.
I looked up to see Master Tony and Jannette walking to the ocean. I immediately ordered hubby to stand, pull his pink suit bottoms up, and to follow me two steps behind and one step to the left.
As I walked through the crowd, I received a number of compliments and comforting pats on the shoulder. Nervously, I wondered if the crowd would dissipate or in fact follow us to the ocean. After 20 steps or so I was pleased to see that only our friends, the three couples were in tow. My heart still raced at that fact alone as I was unsure what their involvement would entail.
I approached and Jannette came forward first and I introduced her to cucky and vice versa. Next, I approached Master Tony and he pulled me in and passionately kissed me. While doing so, his hands reached underneath my dress, firmly grabbed my naked butt cheeks (given the thong panties) and molded me into his muscular physique. I was uncontrollably shaking with sexual excitement and energy and let myself completely enjoy his strong touch and amazing thick lips. Our tongues continued to intertwine and I felt one of his hands push further along my crack until he reached my soaked panty covered pussy and he rubbed my wet cunt lips through the thin fabric for everyone to see.
Master Tony then pulled away and told me that I would soon be punished for disobeying him. He communicated sternly and loud enough for everyone to hear this. I knew that hubby was completely confused about what was transpiring but was selfishly thinking now about myself and my own predicament.
I looked at Master Tony with confusion in my eyes and before I could speak, he communicated that panties were not an allowed item and he gave me specific instructions for dress. I had assumed that those were allowed and bent my head downward realizing that I was in the wrong.
Master Tony then acknowledged cucky and I made a polite introduction. Hubby reached out to shake Master's hand, but Master just nodded his head. Knowing that hubby was clueless, Master still asked the question. "Do you know that your wife has agreed to be my white slut for the remainder of my stay here at this resort and in doing so has committed you to being my slave?"
Hubby looked stunned and his mouth hung open. He nodded without speaking indicating his lack of knowledge.
Master was finished with that conversation as it was not up for further discussion or debate. He had asked the question more as a statement. He then raised his hands for the group and welcomed everyone, transitioning into a brief dialogue.
"We appreciate all of you being here for this special evening. The evening will entail a very brief collaring of my new white slut and her slave cuckold husband followed by fun and food. I have a few rules for the group as it relates to this lovely couple. As my owned slut, all of the men must ask me permission to sexually engage with her and while I encourage creative and devious sexual acts and will most likely agree, it is a matter of respect to me as her Master. As it pertains to her husband, no permission needs to be obtained and all of you can treat him as a slave yourselves. He is at the bottom of the hierarchy and should he not be completely compliant and obedient, just notify me and I will rectify the situation. My dearest white cunt and her hubby will have other rules but I will communicate those here shortly.
Since my white slut has already disappointed me for the second time by disobeying me and wearing coverage on her owned pussy, I will need to punish her before the brief collaring. Feel free to mingle with one another or to watch and potentially even engage with her punishment.
Master wasted no time as he approached me, slightly lifted my already short skirt, took hold of my skimpy black panties and roughly, but easily tore them away from my body. He pulled the front of my dress down and crudely removed my breasts so that they were on display for all to see. He motioned cucky over and roughly shoved my wet panties into cucky's mouth. He had cucky kneel before us and then roughly shoved two fingers immediately into my soaking cunt and began fucking me ruthlessly. My head tilted back as the immediate pain was quickly replaced by pleasure and within seconds I was begging Master to let me cum.
Master continued his assault without granting permission but since I had left him earlier, my mind had been racing with sexual thoughts and desires. I had been on edge now for hours and his amazing fingers were creating too much pleasure for me to hold back. With one hand, Master took hold of one of my nipples and roughly pinched and twisted it. I thought the pain would allow me to cool down, but I was already too close and I screamed in both pain and pleasure as my orgasm overtook me. Master twisted even harder as his fingers continued punishing my slutty white cunt at a feverish pace. Master then surprised me by again pressing his lips to mine and the emotion of it all was amazing. Never before had I experienced so much pain, pleasure and sensuality all at once. My orgasm ensued for some time until I lay weightless in Master's arms.
I could not figure Master Tony out as he was a psychological mystery. He could be crude and ruthless, caring and sensual and last but not least was an absolute Adonis and the intrigue had my entire being and especially my pussy just reeling. Master removed his cum soaked fingers, and proceeded to wipe them across cucky's face.
Master commented loudly, "That is the third strike. This slutty white married whore has cum without permission again and just cannot control herself. As such, she will receive 30 strikes across her ass." Master maneuvered me like a rag doll and tied my arms to a nearby palm tree.
The spanking must have been planned (likely as a result of my earlier disobedience) as a cushioned bench was brought over and positioned between me and the tree. Ultimately, I was bent over the bench with my hands and arms stretched and secured to the tree, and my legs spread wide with my dress pulled up enough for everyone to see me in my naked glory. My pussy was throbbing and still dripping. I had just experienced the best orgasm of my life and still my sexual appetite was still insatiable.
Seconds felt like minutes as I awaited my public spanking. The entire time was consumed by thoughts of finally being filled and stretched by Master's huge black cock and an occasional thought about my further emergence as a dominant. I was excited about the evolution of our Femdom lifestyle that would continue to be more widespread than our bedroom alone. The latter thoughts were ironic given the submissive position I was currently in.
All thoughts were gone as I felt Master's hand sliding erotically along my ass. He spoke loudly, "This is my slutty white whore who has already verbally committed to be my owned cunt. She has much to learn as an owned slut and has already disobeyed my three times in less than a day."
He continued, enjoying his spotlight and my open and bent over predicament, "I have yet to initiate my ownership by fucking her married white cunt but I will of course be doing so and filling all of her holes later this evening. Fucking all of her holes will be a reward for this dirty white married cunt, but now she must be punished for her disobedience."
"I will give her ass 30 lashings, 10 for each of her errors. Afterwards, I will allow any of you, pointing specifically to the small group of 6 and his gorgeous wife Jannette, the opportunity to spank, crop or whip her with a maximum of 3 strikes per individual. I will finish her punishment by turning her around and cropping each of her breasts 10 times."
Master had maneuvered cucky over on his knees and ordered cucky on all fours. Master yanked the pink Brazilian cut suit down and roughly pulled the plug from hubby's asshole. I heard hubby moan but then heard Master order cucky to clean the plug with his mouth and with forced shoved the plug into hubby's mouth. Once clean, Master then ordered cucky to wash the plug in a bowl the hotel staff had placed near the scene certainly for Master's contrived situation.
I felt my asshole open but it felt like a large finger and there were some cheers from the gathered crowd. Master was in fact fingering my asshole and I squeezed my sphincter against his finger with anxiety. "Loosen up my owned married bitch," Master commented loudly and sternly.