Hobie's Tiki: More of that Night....

The gorgeous brunette revealed her outfit. From her feet upward, she was wearing high heeled thigh high latex boots, with a trio of spikes 'bracelet's for lack of a better word on her ankle. Another trio was on her thighs. She wore the Baywatch leotard like swimsuit, but made with Latex. Opera gloves went up each arm, with the same trio of spikes on her wrists and biceps. Around her neck were two spiked collars. All latex, all shiny brilliant red of the Baywatch uniform.


She smirked slyly at him, as she moved closer to him, "Are you ready to tame you ****, Master Hobie? Maybe give me a ride I and the other slaves won't forget?"

It was as if Hobie's dick was made of titanium, and sounding more confident then he was, "Others?"

"Ohhh, does Master Hobie want me and the others to 'compete' with each other for your... Lordly Rod!" said Caroline, her voice on the last two words dripping with pure sex appeal.

Elsewhere...

Caroline's dream continued as it revealed the audience contained Hobie, who she was realizing was much hotter and sexier then she thought. Suddenly, she wanted to so badly to make him her lover. Only for him to commandingly to mention other women, cause her competitive streak to come out as they next woman to take the stage with her was....