Sam starts Elsa off with the rocket

“Actually…” Samantha said as she narrowed her eyes at the toy rocket in Elsa’s hand and grinned demurely, “I still want to see you play with the pool toy!”

Elsa bit her bottom lip and grinned back. The simple idea of playing with herself in the pool office was making her very excited. Having Sam watch as she did it made it feel even more naughty. She gave the water rocket a final rinse and quickly stepped over to the meeting area. With her freshly cleaned sex toy in hand, she sat back on the edge of the table, eyes on her newly crowned mistress.

Sam followed along eagerly, just as aroused by their surreal situation. She felt like she was on pins and needles, waiting for someone to come in and catch them fooling around. That danger on top of the beautiful Elsa willfully following her sexual whims was making Sam hot and bothered. She wanted to reach down and rub herself off, but was forcing herself to abstain until Elsa was satisfied. She wanted her new charge to experience something that would keep her coming back for more submission, so Sam focused on the trim brunette first.

Elsa climbed onto the sturdy surface, giving Sam room to grab her seat for a close up view of the show. Elsa took the rocket and placed it back into her mouth, licking it like a long popsicle as she eyed the attentive Samantha. She slid the length of the plastic into her mouth and started pulling it in and out, coating it with her saliva. The taste of chlorine was dull and the object was smooth and glossy to the touch of her tongue. Sam squirmed in her seat as she watched, rubbing her thighs together subconsciously. The fact that she was getting the slender noirette all antsy had Elsa even more excited. She played up her mouthplay, making a show of sliding her tongue along the smooth surface of the play rocket. Sam’s eyes were trained on the device and watched as it dropped down between Elsa’s legs.

Sam held her breath as she observed the tip of the rocked impact against Elsa’s vulva. The coned tip spread Elsa’s puffy pink lips apart and started to bury itself inside. Elsa let out a soft sigh that sent a shiver down her spine. She had never done this in front of another person before and being witnessed was giving her even more sensual vibes.

She imagined this would be what it was like at a strip club, only in a public swimming pool setting. Behind the naked lifeguard was the now empty natatorium. Earlier in the day, Elsa was out there surveying the swimmers and pool attendees. Now it was just her and Elsa, completely nude, one watching the other use a pool toy as a dildo. The rest of the building was dark except for the office. The place had motion detecting lights that had not been set off in a while, so the lights had gone out. The moment it sensed any movement, the entire pool area would illuminate, so she could tell right away if someone were to walk in. That gave Elsa some reassurance she was safe to do this, but in the back of her mind she was prepared to duck under the table if suddenly became bright.

As the toy rocket plunged deeper into the lifeguard’s electrified orifice, Elsa became less aware of her surroundings. Her attention was enamored by the feel of the toy brushing against her inner walls and the titillating sensation of being watched by an attractive woman she barely knew.

Samantha could feel the heat emanating from the slender Aussie. She could see the muscle twitches under the other woman’s soft, smooth skin. She gazed on as the woman’s juices started to leak out of her plush peach from the pistoning rocket in her hand. Sam couldn’t just watch anymore, she wanted to be a part of this.

Elsa paused, watching her toy be taken away from her. Their eyes met as Sam started pushing the rocket in deeper than Elsa had gone before. Elsa held her breath and shivered, feeling every inch of the object plunge up her vessel. She gasped and slackened her jaw as Sam pulled out, only to push back in again. Thrust after thrust, Sam fucked her with the toy. They didn’t break eye contact as Elsa felt her body begin to tremble with pent up tension. The look of utter desire coming from Sam only exacerbated her condition. As time passed and Sam continued her ways, Elsa could feel something inside her welling up. Her eyes started pleading to Sam, her mouth made plaintive moans, begging her mistress to let her cum.

Samantha could sense that Elsa was close. She smiled to herself, sensing that her charge was putty in her hands now. The confident and authoritative lifeguard on duty was now her willing and obedient sex ****. At this moment, Sam could ask her to do anything and she would oblige, just so that her mistress would grant her release. Sam could see it in her heterochromatic eyes.

“Turn around for me!” Samantha ordered, to test her theory.

Without a word, Elsa obeyed, flipping over so that her tight ass waved in front of Sam’s face. Sam ran her hand over the swimmer’s glutes, giving them a squeeze and a firm slap. Elsa yelped and shivered, almost cumming right there. She bent down, resting her head against the surface of the table as her pussy hung out, waiting anxiously to be filled again.

Sam carefully traced her finger over Elsa’s mound, knowing that any sudden movement would send her charge plunging over the edge. She leaned in close and held out her tongue to taste the juicy nectar of her spoils. Elsa braced herself, letting out a staggered moan as she felt the tongue glide along her slit. She couldn’t take much more.

“Please…” she begged, practically vibrating from her shivers. She gasped when she felt the familiar toy press up against her opening. Grinning and clenching her fists, she wanted to push her ass back into it, but held firm so that her mistress would decide when she could have it.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Sam started sliding the rocket into Elsa’s welcoming hole. Elsa groaned, “Yesss…. Thank you, mistress!”

“Don’t cum until I let you,” Sam reminded her.

“Yes, mistress…” Elsa obeyed.

The rocket slowly went in and out, torturing the young lifeguard, taunting her to let go. She held on, tightening up and doing her best to maintain control of her faculties. She felt Sam climb onto the table with her and the rocket strokes became longer and fluid. Elsa moved her hips in tune and let out **** pants as she did her best to keep it all inside.

Soon the green streaked brunette’s moans became urgent. Sam knew she wouldn’t be able to hold out any longer. She finally let her sub free by murmuring to her, “Cum for me, Elsa…”

“Ah… Ahh! AHHH!!!” Elsa screamed!

Her pleasured cry filled the room and leaked out into the pool where it echoed off the glassed walls. It didn’t matter, Elsa was already too far gone. She cried and moaned, shuddering under her intense orgasm! Suddenly the lights flickered on!