Treacherous Ocean

After eating without a trace of his presence, I decided to take advantage of the warmth. I put on my bikini, sandals, a towel, and sunscreen, and headed to the beach. After applying the sunscreen, I enjoyed the sun for a while.

The burning sand crunched under my sandals as I walked towards the waves, each grain sticking to the sweat on my still-trembling thighs. After a moment of shock, the water was pure bliss. I took advantage of this peaceful moment to swim laps. When I started to tire, I felt invisible hands grab me. I let out a small cry and tried to break free.

- Keep going, and I'll make you regret your insubordination.

I froze, not doubting the reality of his threat.

-Forgive me, Master.

He ripped my bikini bottoms off, underwater.

The wet fabric gave way with a muffled rip, swept away by the current as his invisible fingers were already sinking between my thighs.

My Master's icy fingers spread me apart with calculated brutality, the seawater rushing into me as if to underscore my vulnerability. My nails dug into his invisible forearms, my legs fluttering weakly against the current that was carrying away the last vestiges of my dignity.

"Just let me do this to you if you want me to give you pleasure," he ordered as a stronger wave crashed against us, his thumb suddenly pressing against my windpipe as the salt water burned my nostrils.

I was suffocating, my master's fingers alternating between suffocating me and cruel caresses that made me undulate against him despite my terror of drowning. The wave crashed back in a frothy spray, revealing my master's raucous laughter against my ear as his fingers found my sex again, swollen with desire and salt water.

- Look at the people on the beach," he murmured, forcing my head toward the **** bathers a few meters away. They can't see anything.

- Give me a blowjob underwater, and if you're good, I'll fuck you until you scream.

I closed my eyes, feeling the salt water sting my eyelids as his invisible hands pulled me deeper into the waves. My body obeyed before the thought even formed, plunging beneath the surface where the silence was as thick as the pressure of his fingers on the back of my neck. The current twisted my hair like seaweed around his imaginary wrists as I knelt on the underwater sand, his hands pressing down on my red hair as I began to take his cock in my mouth, my nostrils just above the water's edge, making it hard to breathe with that impressive cock in my mouth.

I was already gasping for air, my heart pounding as his hand **** my head deeper, his hard cock blocking my throat. My lips burned with salt and exertion, my fingers digging into I used the sand to resist the current that tried to pull me away from him.

The throbbing of my blood in my temples almost drowned out the roar of the waves as his hips slammed against my face, each thrust deeper than the last. Salt water seeped into my sinuses, burning hot, while my lungs twisted for a breath that wouldn't come.

My eyes filled with salt water, my lungs on fire as his invisible hands held me back from the surface. A final spasm shook my body as he thrust brutally deep into my throat, his laughter muffled by the waves that engulfed us.

I felt his hips tighten one last time before he finally released my head. I shot out of the water with a hoarse gasp, the air tearing at my lungs like broken glass. A violent cough doubled me over, my hands gripping my neck as if to extract the salt water that still burned there.