After the relatively cool tiles of the bathroom, the sand is scolding hot on my hands, knees and feet. I do my best keep up with him being lead along like a dog. Both still naked, me excepting the lead and collar, and him excepting the messenger bag. I could see his still semi hard cock bouncing around, as he walked next to me. After all this I was still looking at it! What was wrong with me? I needed to get back to my girlfriend and hide for the rest of the holiday.
We headed back towards the sea across the scolding hot sand. Occasionally he would let me get behind then come back and spank me. He would make comments that I had a nice ass, and my girlfriend was a lucky girl. We were heading away from the main beach area towards some smaller shops, restaurants and apartments. What he said earlier was right, I soon dried in the sun. As if hearing my thoughts he stopped.
"Oh my amigo how could I forget! All that water must have washed off your sunblock, we don't want you getting burnt do we!" He said with genuine sounding concern. I was nearly Lilly white after all. Dropping the lead to the floor, but putting it under his foot, he took some suncream from his bag and started squirting it along my back. It was warm, I felt it run from my shoulders to my ass cheeks. He then put the bottle back in his bag. I looked at him expectantly, thinking I would get more of the rubbing that had stated all this off, and which I had secretly enjoyed. He could see the look on my face.
"Oh you want it rubbed in? Well I'm not amigo, I've written 'SLUT' on your back with it, and when you burn that will be the only bit that isn't" He smiled a wicked smile and my face dropped. "Oh don't be sad amigo, nobody will see when you are dressed, c'mon now it's just a bit of es fun" He pulled the lead. His manner was confusing, one minute he was a brute and the next moment he was - considerate? I was so mixed up that I was kind of grateful he would think about something like that.
It was hard going on all fours, my knees and hands were being polished smooth by the fine hot sand. As I plodded along slowly we saw a few people, also naked, most of whom he seemed to know and exchanged pleasantries with in a language I couldn't catch. None of them thought it was odd that I was being walked naked on a lead, with suncream spelling slut on my back, and I even tried to make pleading eye contact with a few of them, which was met with laughter. I resigned myself to not getting any outside intervention, and looked forward to the end of the day as promised. Maybe this was how he got off? - Parading weak willed tourists up and down the beach on a lead.
As we loped on, he rummaged in the bag and produced from it my shorts! I hadn't even noticed him picking them up from the lounger and forgotten all about them with everything that was going on. He rummaged in the pockets and took out my phone. My phone! I had even forgotten about that. Before I could look away, he held it to my face and unlocked it while grinning. I wanted to say something but thought better of it. A hot wave of embarrassment washed over me anew at the thought of him going through my personal device like this.
First he stopped and took some photos of me, standing on the lead so I couldn't move. "Please give it back and delete those" I begged.
"Absolutely not" he said snootily. "I'm sending them to myself, then you'll have my number amigo, you can call me any time you want to see me" He smiled. I thought good I can report him to the police, but then I'd be asked why I went along with this for so long, and I didn't have an answer for that, if I had tried harder I could have escaped by now, but my own embarrassment had only lead to further embarrassment. We carried on walking along the beach, a few meters from the sea the sand was cooler where not long ago the tide had rolled out.
He made little pleased noises as he scrolled through something on my phone. Then he stopped and held the phone to me to see. It was a full body naked picture of my girlfriend. He'd been in the hidden photos. My heart sank, realising what he could do now with full access to my phone. What if he called her. "This your little girlfriend? She es very nice, good body! Why isn't she here on the nude beach with you? I would have liked to have seen her in person very much!" He said with enthusiasm.
I think he could tell what the answer was by the look on my face. "She's no fun ay? Maybe I meet her in a bar tonight and I fuck some fun into her, what do you think?" I didn't answer, I could see his cock hardening as he scrolled through the naked photos of her, some of them were photos of us fucking. He was now fully erect and I had to look away quickly as the waves crashed against the sand. "Look how hard her tight little body has got me" he said stroking his big cock. "What shall we do about it?" I looked at him confused. "Well we can send her the photos of us on the beach" he paused and knelt down next to me, taking a selfie with me in the background, naked on all fours with a dog lead, looking at the ground. "Or you can help me out?" He stroked his cock close to my face.
My brow furrowed. He can't surely mean? But he does. "I know you want to, c'mon my dog open your mouth nice and wide" he smiled at me and slapped his cock making it bounce. I look up and down the beach. There are couples strolling about, but some meters away. If I'm quick he can put it in and take it out before they could really see what's going on. Fine I think, I don't have any other options. I open my mouth slowly. With me still on all fours he has to squat down slightly to slip it in.
The tast of it isn't what I expected. Like skin, but with some salty precum on the end. I'm concentrating on not touching my teeth on it, as I know he wouldn't be pleased about that, when I realise he's still got my phone and is taking pictures. I don't want to look at the camera, my face is bright red. "Look at the camera and smile or I'll video call your girlfriend". I thought about it for a moment, I could plead I was being assaulted and abused, she could send help and stop it, but either way I thought she wouldn't want to be with me anymore.
"Please don't" I mutter into his cock, I look at the camera and do as I'm told.
He keeps taking pictures as he starts to slide it in and out of my mouth rubbing it along my tongue. It's big, hard and stretches my lips. "Ahhh that's a great one, really captures your eyes" he says, doing a voice like a photographer at a photo shoot. "Deeper bitch get it in there" he says licking his lips. I feel the tip of his cock touch the back of my throat making me gag. "Oh that's a good one, I just got a video clip of that, let's send it to your little girlfriend shall we?" He said with an eyebrow raised.
My heart sinks, how the hell am I going to explain that to her if he actually did send it I think, but at the moment I've got bigger issues like not choking on cock. I can feel my own growing between my legs and again, think what's wrong with me? Why am I getting hard? This is terrible, I shouldn't be getting turned in by this. Just at that point a nude couple draw level with us, I think surely he will take his cock out of my mouth - but instead he waves!
They wave back, and shout something like nice day for it and keep walking. This place is crazy I think to myself. After he makes me gag a little a few more times he slides his cock out of my mouth. I'm relieved. "You are a very bad cocksucker" he said, matter-of-factly. "But I will help you, your problem is you don't concentrate on me, you are too exited" He walks round behind me, and pulls my cock back between my legs and strokes it roughly. I have to stifle a moan, praying that he doesn't think I'm really into this or something. Instead he lets my cock spring free and slaps my balls hard three times, making me flinch.
He leads me up to a little hut set back on the beach, with soft drink awnings all around it, there's a few more naked people sat around, and I'm amazed they don't take any notice of me, but pleased they don't as well. He orders something from the bar with the lead under his foot, then takes me round the back where there are some stools, chairs, tables and parasols.
"Here drink this and this" he says. He pours a bottle of ice cold water down my throat, making me drink it in one go. Then a plastic cup of something, some kind of strong liquor, there's fruit in it, and ice. Again he holds my head and makes me take it in one go, some running down my chin. I feel it warming my stomach immediately. "Maybe you won't be so uptight now eh amigo?" He says with a smile. He keeps the empty cup with the ice and puts it on the table. My arms are aching from being on all fours for so long, but I keep the way I am in case I get a kick again. He ferrets in the bag and produces a small piece of pink plastic, but I don't get a good look at it.
"Eyes forward" he orders. I feel him kneel down behind me. He leans on my ass to get down then spanks it a few times. "I like the way this shakes" he says cheerily. "But this has been annoying me, I didn't give you any permission my dog to be hard!" I panic at what he's going to do to me, then I feel the ice from the cup, as he crams my hard cock and balls in it. The chill makes me shiver even in the heat.