Message-ID: <5119eli$9710241349@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/5119.txt> From: "Tawny Hess" <tawny6@hotmail.com> Subject: Tawny's World Part 3 Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage.stories,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.bondage,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <62pdqm$d1p@bgtnsc02.worldnet.att.net> Hi everyone. Here is an attempt by me to write in a narrative fashion instead of first person. Like "My Story" which I previously published hers, this story reflects my own experiences and desires, embellished a bit for "Hollywood". That is why I prefer to give the main character my own name. I welcome your remarks about the story and am always happy to discuss sexual preferences with likable people in a chat or e-mail environment. As always, this is not meant for kids, so if you are under 18, GO AWAY. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------- Tawny looked out at the beach and decided she would just relax on the beach for a while. She needed to do a good job at the club tonight, so she began the day with a good aerobic workout and some toning routines for her waist and shoulders and legs. She was well into her routine after and hour and her body was covered in a thin sheet of sweat as she finished up her last set of crunches. She ran inside and slipped on a suit, a hot pink one that just about covered her for legal entry on a public beach, even though she never thought of the strip of sand in front of her apartment as a public beach. She grabbed her chair and mat and off she went. She dove in the water and cooled off after her workout. The cold water on her heated skin gave her a rush and she felt her nipples stiffen and push against the thin material of her upper. She rolled on her back and untied the top, curled it up and tossed it up to her chair, then she dove under and took a little swim. She headed for shore, seeing no one, which was the usual in this area. She liked to see the bulging eyes on a passerby as she strolled out of the water with her firm erect breast jutting out and her nearly nude body tanned and ready to please a male eye. But it wasn't to be the case today. She adjusted her chair so she could get some direct sun on her breasts. 20 minutes would do it. She reached in her bag and took out her oil and put a thin layer on her upper torso and her legs, then she leaned back and closed her eyes, adjusting her earphones for some soothing jazz. Minutes passed and she sensed something strange, like she was being watched. She looked around, but saw nothing. She glanced at her watch noticing about 25 minutes had passed. She turned to get herself ready for some sun on her buttocks and reached for her top. It wasn't there! "Where the hell?" she thought, "I'm sure I threw it right there." As she looked around she got the sense she was watched again, and then saw him. A man coming from some brush up the beach a few yards. She stared, thinking he was familiar. "Oh shit" she thought. "It's Brad, Brad Peters." Her mind quickly went into recall. She thought of her and Brad a year ago. He was her first "master" and taught her much about how to enjoy sex. He was a great lover, but a total autocrat. Sometimes cruel and sadistic, but he had trained her to love the pain, mental and physical which came in a submissive relationship. She had become dependent on his guidance to fulfill her greatly expanded longing for sexual satisfaction. She could see he was still the great physical specimen he always was. Broad shoulders, strong arms and an iron grip. She glanced at his crotch, which she knew held a good 9 inch cock that had a huge capacity for staying. he had taken a dozen pills a day to maintain his virulent ability. She could never complain about his ability to bring on an orgasm, but he was a damned pig! He had treated her like a common whore and was lying and cheating with her. The last straw came when he tried to set her up for some hidden camera work and sell her image. He even tried to use her to pimp with some "friends." When she broke off with him she told him she never wanted to se him again, so she was pissed to see him on her beach. "Hello there my little Tawny, long time no see." Brad said as he came up to her. Standing over her in her sunlight. "I must say. I am surprised to see the likes of you, did they let the dogs out of the quarantine area.?" Tawny replied, holding her arms across her chest. "Tawny, Tawny, my my, you should have more respect for you old Master." "I see you have only ripened more." " till the perfect body, the perfect face, the perfect tits." "You were good, real good." "In fact, I even missed you." "How would you like it if I gave you another chance." Tawny scowled back. "I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last man on earth." "What the hell do you want?" She held her hands over her breasts, not allowing him the pleasure of a view. "Tawny, come now. The very least you can do is let me have a look at those famous Tawny nipples I used to work over so well for you." "Let me have a look and I'll give this back to you." He said, holding up her top. "Shit, you apparently already snuk a look, sort of like your little cameras you prick." "Give it back damn it." Tawny shouted as she stood up and lowered her hands so he cold get a good look at her tits. "Mmmmmm, yes baby, nice. very nice." "I would love to clamp those buds and put you back under my strap you hot bitch." "Bet you're even better now, now that you have had the benefit of my teachings." "Fuck you Brad." "Gimme the goddamned suit." She shouted at him. Brad handed her the suit. "Here you are now Tawny. But you look better without it." He hesitated. "But then you already know that, don't you." I don't give a shit about your opinion or anything else about you." Tawny shouted, turning to put her top back on. Then she felt his arm reach around her. His arm came up from her left side, slid up between her breasts and his hand locked onto her neck. Her body was pulled against his. She could feel his bulge against her as and his right arm ran down over her belly. His hand was like a vice on her neck and it was squeezing herd, hard enough to cut the flow of blood from her head. She struggled, but quit shortly. This was a familiar grasp. His hand around her neck assured she would not struggle long. She felt his hand loosen as she stopped struggling and his right hand reached down into her suit, down to her crotch. His fingers slid directly into her slit, feeling the warm wet flesh. She reacted to his touch with a weak moan, but then began to regain her awareness that this was an enemy. Someone attacking her. She struggled again and he pushed her forward, into the sand. Tawny got up and turned, choking, holding her neck. "You fucking bastard." "Who the hell do you think you are?" Don't ever touch me again damn you." Brad chuckled, holding up his wet fingers, sniffing them and then sucking the juices off his hand. "Just wanted to check it out." "You are a hot little bitch." "Wet as a bitch in heat." Just a glimpse of me and you see cock and can't help yourself oozing your want." You're still the fuck whore you were Tawny." And I will be fucking you again." You can count on that." "It's just a matter of time." "Like hell I will." I'd fuck a dog before I'd fuck you." Brad 's smile widened. "Yea, a dog." I'll remember that too." "You may very well fuck a dog you hot little twat." ....Tawny, I'm in the film business now." You know, the kind of films you'd be good in." "And I hear you're getting into the show business end of things as well." " I don't do films asshole, remember!" "Oh sure, you talk a line now, but you will be in films." "A Hot body like yours will be convinced to do a little film work, and when you do, I'll be there." I'll be there to fuck you so everyone can see it." "And I won't be nice about it either." "It's just a matter of time bitch." "You're little ass will be all mine again." Tawny glared back, but her heart was racing. He was so damn sure and he was so powerful. She wanted him to go away, but also wanted to fuck him. His masculinity turned her switch and he knew it. He always knew it. "So Tawny, here it is for you." "I'll let you suck my cock one more time, nicely." "I've been saving a big gush of cum for your hot mouth." "Go fuck yourself!" Tawny hollered. "OK, bitch. That was your last chance." "Next time it wont be nice." "It'll be my way, remember?" "And there will be a next time." "Not so long from now." "I'll be looking for you cunt." The words frightened her. Her mind flashed back to her strapped to a wall, his cock driving into her mouth hard and without any gentleness. Of cum squirting on her face, in her mouth on her tits. Of the next man and his cock, then the next and another. She was scared and aroused at the same time. Brad turned and walked away down the beach. Tawny watched as he disappeared behind some bushes and then she lay down, adjusting her headphones. "Twenty minutes should do fine" she thought as she tanned her ass to make a perfect blend with the rest of her body. She blotted Brad out, just as she had done before he arrived. "I don't think I could ever have a normal relationship" she thought. The thought of having a love relationship with a sex partner seemed silly. Her sexual needs required a strange man to fulfill. She had gone beyond normal in her sexual needs a nd had to exist in the weird world of domination, sado-masochism and super sexual men and women. They existed in their own network, passing on news of one another by word of mouth, or through the internet. Tawny had become a prime target in this world. Dominants hunted her, sought her out to claim her for their own. She was a super sexual submissive. She needed hard sex and hard men and women gave it to her. She opened her eyes. "Shit. Time to get ready." It had been about a half hour and Tawny took her tanned body to the house for a shower, some skin lotion, a little perfume and off the to club. She had to do extra good tonight. She needed the extra nights. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------- To be continued. Sorry fans, but I have to go on the road for a wek. 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