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“Hey kid!”

You froze in place, knowing who called out to you, but you didn’t really want to turn around. The man called out to you again and you sighed, turning toward the pair.

The woman was now slumped on the ground, she looked exhausted, her face lay in the sand, her arms lay useless at her sides. Her ass however was still in the air, being held up by the obese man, his meaty hands holding her hips, as he slowly continued sawing in and out of her, but his eyes were on you.

“What’s your name kid?” The unattractive man asked.

“Ummm..I’m Adam” you replied quickly, not really wanting to start a conversation with this naked man.

“Well nice to meet you Adam. I’m Tom. I guess you’re a master considering you have no collar and the authorities haven’t stopped you yet. You look a little out of place though. Might wanna fix that before people mistake you for a ****. Wouldn’t want that here. Where’s your **** hiding by the way? Didn’t see you come to the beach with anyone."

"I uhhh..."

"Taken away for the night for disobeying?”

“Uhhh yea…we just arrived.”

“And she didn’t know what kind of place this was I assume? Same with my girl here.” He laughed, reaching down and giving one of the woman's tits a firm squeeze.

You avoided his eye and just stared at the beautiful blonde on the ground, her eyes were rolled up in her head, a look of orgasmic bliss painted on her face, her eyes were rolled up in her head, and she was mumbling and moaning incoherently. The sun reflected a bit off the lock on her collar making you squint.

“She’s great right?” Tom said slapping the girl on the ass, she barely seemed to register it, just letting out another bumbling moan.

“I uhhhh…” you stumbled not really sure what to say.

“This one was my secretary at work, she was always so fiery and opinionated, if you can believe it she was a raging feminist not even a month ago. Think she may have even been a dyke. I don't know. Never asked.” He shrugged. You looked down at the busty woman drooling onto the sand as the unsightly man pushed his dick deeper inside her. It was hard to see her as a feminist, or especially a lesbian.

“She was always turning down my advances when I asked her to dinner, and threatened to go to HR about sexual harassment when I slapped her ass and told her how nice her tits were." He gave her ass an even harder slap. "Didn't really matter. I have a friend in HR who erases those files before they go anywhere. I get so many."

"She just couldn’t resist though when I told her I had a business trip to a tropical island, and I needed my secretary there. I told her all expenses would be paid by the company, and I swear she had her bags packed within the hour. Silly girl obviously didn’t look at the kind of place we were going. After a bit of trouble at the airport here, and a week of boot camp after that, this quote unquote feminist is ready to take me up her ass in the office break room back home. Speaking of...”

Tom pulled himself out of the blonde, and she let out a soft whimper. His dick was a pretty average length, about five, maybe six inches, but it was thick, very thick. It was like he had a soda can in his pants. He then positioned himself at his slaves back door and shoved the full length of his thick cock into her ass forcefully.

The woman gasped and seemingly woke from her stupor. She lifted herself quickly back to her hands and knees, and for a few seconds she seemed to try and crawl away from the man behind her, but Tom held her tightly, pulling her back into place, sliding his dick fully into her ass again.

“Relax,” He commanded, sliding out of her and pushing fully in again, “you’ve taken it before.”

The woman groaned at the intrusion, her eyes closing tight, but she didn’t try to move away again, even though her body shook with every small thrust from the man. You thought she was fighting her bodies every instinct, it was probably begging her to flee, to get away, but she stayed. After a few moments the shaking lessened, her tight facial expression loosened slightly.

“Good girl,” the obese man said, his slow thrusts never stopping while his arm made its way around her waist and his fingers began massaging her clit. The woman’s body, after a few seconds of this, began to relax a little. One of her hands met his and started directing his fingers, helping him to pleasure her, Tom allowed this. She moaned as her hips began gyrating against his fingers, and then after a few minutes, slowly she started pushing back to meet the obese man’s thrusts.

You watched in awe as the young woman started to take control of the pace, thrusting back on the large mans cock faster and faster. Filling her own ass with his large member over and over again, their hands that had been playing with her clit having fallen away. You couldn’t deny anymore that even though the naked man was disgusting to behold, the scene was turning you on. Your cock was as hard as you’ve ever felt it, and you wanted nothing more than to find release. You definitely thought Tom noticed, and your fears were confirmed when he next spoke.

“Looks like our friend here likes what he sees. I want you to make our guest feel good slut.” Tom said into his slaves ear. She shuddered, and nodded her head. “Take his cock out and suck on it.” The woman moaned again, looking up at you, you noticed she had beautiful blue eyes and they were locked on yours. Her mouth hung open as the man picked up his thrusts and really started to plow her ass. Her eyes closed for a moment, clearly starting to really enjoy what Tom was doing, but they opened back up and stared at you again, and then possibly remembering her orders, she reached up to your swim trunks.