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Subject: {ASSM} Adventures of Diana and Mike - The Tease, Part 1
Date: Fri, 24 Aug 2001 21:10:01 -0400
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The Tease, Part 1  (F/f, MF/f, bondage, anal, reluc)
by Mistress Diana

I needed a vacation and a tropical island was the best remedy for the 
mid-winter blues.  Any island would do, as long as it had warm, sandy 
beaches.  So I booked a trip to Jamaica and before I knew it, I was on a 
plane headed south away from the snow and the cold.

My boyfriend Mike came with me and we left that day hoping for another great 
adventure.

I arrived pale, tired but excited about a week of nothing at an 
all-inclusive resort.  All I had to do was eat, drink and get a tan.

Mornings were spent on the beach working on a tan.  Most women there went 
topless so I followed custom and watched my large, beautiful breasts turn a 
deep brown.  Swimming with hardly anything on was a delight in the warm 
Caribbean Ocean.

After lunch, I usually retired to the pool to read and take in the sights.  
I peered over my book at all the half-naked bodies swimming or lounging 
around the pool.  Usually by the late afternoon, I would get incredibly 
horny watching all the flesh parade around.  And it didn't matter if it was 
male or female.  I was bi-sexual and was happy with my lifestyle.

Mike spent his days scuba diving or playing golf.  We'd meet up in the late 
afternoon and usually had a good round of fucking before heading off to 
dinner.

After a few days I noticed a trio of women in their early 20's make their 
way to the pool.  All three wore bikinis to show off their tanned, young 
bodies.  I watched in interest as the flaunted their looks as they casually 
lay on their chairs.  One girl in particular caught my attention.  She was 
tall, with long slender legs, a nice firm ass and perfectly shaped breasts.  
Her hair was always in a ponytail.  She knew she looked great as she sat 
there.  Men stared at her and tried to hide hard-ons in their swim trunks.

Her friends addressed her as Heather and I snickered at the trendy name.

It didn't take long for me to realize she enjoyed not only flaunting her 
looks, but teasing others as well.  A couple of brave guys made meager 
attempts to talk to her, but she was always surrounded by her girlfriends so 
she just laughed coyly at their remarks and led them on.  I could tell she 
wasn't spreading her legs for just anyone.

One by one, the guys gave up.  I started feeling bad for them.  Then I 
started feeling angry at they way she held court all afternoon.  She thought 
she was something else sitting there, tossing her hair back and laughing 
emptily at the comments the guys made.  Periodically she would look down and 
examine the way her bikini top covered her breasts and make adjustments.  
Usually it resulted in making her nipples harden a bit.

I started becoming obsessed watching Heather and felt she would make a good 
slave for Mike and I.  I wondered how she would be once someone got her 
alone.  Would she tease then?  Or would she willingly submit.  I realized 
the thoughts of it were getting me wet so I dove into the pool to cool off.

When I surfaced, I was nearby her little entourage.  I floated around nearby 
to hear more of the empty conversations.  Once I caught her looking at me, 
actually I felt like she was sizing me up.  I laughed to myself because she 
had no idea what I was capable of.  As I swam lazily around the pool I 
started to plot how I could get her alone.  Wouldn't it be great to make her 
submit to me.  She wouldn't know what hit her having another woman fuck her 
silly.

Just thinking about it made me so horny, I had to go to my room.  Once 
inside, I stuck my fingers inside my bathing suit and rammed my fingers in 
my dripping pussy.  As I pumped away, I fantasized putting my fingers inside 
Heather's tight little cunt and finger fucking her until she came all over 
my hand.  In no time I was having a tremendous orgasm and while I felt my 
pussy spasm around my fingers I decided I was going to act it out.

When Mike got back I didn't tell him my plans - it was going to be a 
surprise.  He decided to go out with some golf buddies so it gave me a 
perfect opportunity.

Later that night, I was hanging around the bar watching Heather hold court 
again.  She was dressed in short halter-top style dress.  She clearly had no 
bra on as her pert breasts were bouncing happily about whenever she moved.  
Her hair was down and swaying in the gentle breeze that night as she sipped 
a drink and laughed at friends' jokes, but no one else.  I began to despise 
her a little more.

I continued to watch, keeping my drinking down so I would be ready for what 
I had planned.  Everything was ready back in my room.  I smiled at the 
thoughts of her tied down as I had my way with her.

I was also lucky - her room was a few doors down from mine.  I knew by what 
was happening that she was going back alone.  Her friends were less snobby 
than her and found a couple of guys to slip away with.  But Heather was not 
having any of that - she would go back to her room by herself and shake her 
head at her friends.

Finally I saw her slip away and refuse a couple of offers to be escorted 
back to her room.  I slipped away first and went to my room.  I stood 
outside the door pretending to find my key.  I heard her shoes make a soft 
scuffing sound as she came down the dimly lighted pathway.  When I heard her 
get closer, I slumped against the door and moaned softly like I was sick.

She stopped and I could tell that she was appraising the situation.  Did she 
want to help me or ignore me.  I decided to move things along.

I half-turned to her and said softly, "Could you help me?"

"What's wrong?" she asked hesitantly.

"I-I get this key to work and I'm...ah...feeling a little sick..." I said weakly.

I almost heard her laugh as she replied.  My hatred of her grew a bit more 
and I choked it back.

"Sure, I'll help you.  Too much to drink?"

I nodded and moved aside so she could reach over and take my key.  I got a 
scent of coconuts and something else, which I couldn't put, my finger on.

I let her get right against the door and I got behind her.  As soon as the 
door opened, I pushed her inside and shut it quickly hoping no one saw what 
just happened.  She turned around and gave me a glaring How-dare-you-look.  
In a split second, I had her pinned against the wall thanking all those long 
nights at the gym.  I easily was much stronger than she was.

She struggled but continued to glare at me.

"Don't look at me that way, you stuck up little bitch."

"Fuck you", she spat.

I slapped her face.  Hard.  She went to scream and I clamped her hand over 
her mouth and forced her down on the bed.  I turned her over on her stomach 
and reached for the silk rope I had there.  In no time I was able to bind 
her hands together tightly.  Rolling her over quickly, I found the gag I had 
bought that day and thanked the bondage gods that I had the foresight to 
bring my `toys'.  You never know what can happen on vacation.

I tied the gag around her mouth and stood back to admire my handiwork.  She 
lay there panting and sweating.  I could see fear creeping into her 
expression - all the anger was gone now.  I smiled and turned up the air 
conditioner to cool off the room at bit.

"Ok, Heather, you must do what I say now.  You are going to be my slave for 
the night and by tomorrow morning, you will be begging me for more."

She shook her head violently back and forth and I just laughed.

I dragged her off the bed and into a chair.  I put her arms behind the back 
of the chair and proceeded to bind her ankles to the legs of the chair.  She 
sat there looking fearful as I admired her taut body.  Her breasts were 
forced to stick out and strain against the material of her dress.  Her legs 
were open enough that I could see the crotch of her panties.  This was going 
to be heavenly, I thought.

I slowly poured a drink of ice water and gulped it down.  The ice didn't 
even have a chance to melt before I finished and set the glass down.  I 
reached in and took a cube out of the glass and slowly slid it down along 
the side of her cheek.  It left a trail of water as her skin was burning up 
from the sun and the struggling she had done previously.  I continue to 
slide the ice down to her collarbone then across the top of her left breast. 
  She shuddered at the sensation.  I moved the ice cube down over the thin 
material that covered her breasts to her nipple.  The coldness brought it to 
attention immediately and I saw it poking against the dress.  Heather 
shuddered again and took a deep breath.

I took what was remaining of the ice cube and sucked it slowly in my mouth 
as I walked around her tied body, admiring the view.

"So, Heather, have you always been a tease?" I sneered.

She looked away from me and I laughed.

"You are, you little cunt.  But tonight that is going to change.  You're 
going to become the little slut you know you really are."

She shut her eyes.

I walked around to the back of the chair and undid the ties that held her 
top up.  I slowly undid them for maximum effect.  She was almost whimpering 
as I walked back around to pull down the top.  When her breasts came into 
view, I instantly felt myself get wet.  They were so full and ripe and ready 
to be enjoyed.  Her nipples were both hard being exposed to the cool air of 
the room.  I couldn't wait any longer to begin enjoying her body.  I leaned 
over her and put my whole mouth over one erect nipple and began to lick and 
suck it.  I could feel her whole body tense up in protest.

"Relax, you'll enjoy it more."

I felt her relax a tiny bit but as soon as I began to lightly pinch the 
other nipple, she stiffened up again.  I shrugged and went back to sucking 
her dark brown nipples. I spent much time there, licking and pinching.  When 
they were super hard, I bit down on one softly and she cried out behind her 
gag.  I rewarded her by biting the other nipple even harder as I squeezed 
her firm breast.  She cried out again and tears sprang to her eyes.

I pulled away, panting from excitement at what I was accomplishing.  I 
grabbed another ice cube and slowly slid it down between her breasts to her 
smooth, tanned stomach.  I repeated this gesture until there was no more 
ice.  Each time I did it, she would shudder and squirm which only added to 
my excitement.

Next, I pushed the skirt of her dress up to expose her white panties.  At 
this point her dress was bunched up around her waist.  Taking a small knife 
out of my bag of tricks I began to cut away her panties at the waist.  Her 
eyes widened in sheer terror of my actions.  I assured her I was merely 
removing her clothing, I was not going to hurt her.

I got both sides cut and I pulled away the panties to reveal her beautiful 
mound.  Most of it was shaved except for a patch above her slit.  I brushed 
my hands over it.

"Maybe our Heather is a slut after all with her shaved pussy?"

She shook her head no again but I wasn't buying it.

I slipped one finger inside the folds of her pussy and felt it wet there.  I 
pulled the finger out and held it under her nose.

"Then what's this then?"

She glared at me and I sucked the juices off my finger.  It tasted heavenly. 
  It was time.

I knelt next to her chair and parted her moist lips with my fingers and 
slowly slid one in.  I moved it around, lubricating it with her wetness.  I 
began to slowly push it in and out of her hole.  My thumb brushed against 
her clit from time to time and she would tense up a bit.  My hand moved 
faster and faster.  I could see the sweat building up on her face as she 
tried to resist me.  I stopped suddenly and she slumped a bit in the chair.

I was no where near finished at this point.

Still fully clothed, I straddled the chair and sat down lightly on her legs. 
  I was strong enough that I could support myself without putting all of my 
weight on her.  I reached down and slid my fingers in her tight cunt and 
began to slowly fuck her.  At the same time my other hand found her breast 
and began to roughly grope it, taking time to pinch her nipple.  She closed 
her eyes and I could swear she moaned against her gag.  I knew she finally 
had to be getting into it.  I increased the pressure on her hole.  
Occasionally I would rub her clit with my thumb.  It was a hard little nub.  
Faster and faster I fucked her tight hole with 2 fingers.  I tilted my head 
down and began to suck on her neck.  This time the moans were for real.  She 
was enjoying it.

That only egged me on.  I was determined to make this ice-queen cum.  I 
fucked her hard and twisted her nipples.  I was all over her pinching and 
twisting and pumping.  My body was totally dominating her and she was 
helpless to my movements.  The sweat poured off her face and down between 
her breasts.  Her eyes were shut tight and the moaning got louder behind her 
gag.  Finally I felt her tense and her pussy muscles grabbed my fingers.  
She was cumming.  Her girl juices were all over my hand as she turned her 
head side to side.  She continued to thrash around for a bit longer before 
she slumped her head forward.

I slowly eased myself off her, my body creaking a bit with the exertion.  I 
put my fingers in my mouth and tasted her sweet cum.  Licking them clean I 
went and poured another drink and got ready for the next round.


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