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Hi everyone.  I am re-posting this story by demand from several e-mailers. 
I will be adding to it over the coming weeks, hope you like it.  The story
is loosely based on my own experiences and embellished with my imagination
and with the help of some chat and e-mail pen pals.  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.  
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Tawny's World
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Saturday Morning. Part 1
Introduction----------------------------------------------------------------
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She opened her eyes and squinted at the bright sun shining in the window. A
light breeze blew through the open window, making the curtains flutter. The
cool breeze blew across her skin, causing small bumps to form on her skin
as she hugged the pillow and curled up into a fetal position.  Looking at
the clock, she realized she would need to wake up now if she were going to
enjoy any of the day before she had to get ready for work.  It was already
near noon and it had been days since she had been able to relax at the
beach and unwind riding the surf. She rolled on her back and gave a sigh,
feeling the cool breeze blow across her chest.  She felt her nipples
stiffen as she felt the faint stimulation to her breasts.  She rolled on
her back and, looking at the ceiling, actually through the ceiling, into a
dream world.  She let her hand run lightly down her breast and lightly
pinch her nipple.  Her thoughts drifted off to an imaginary woman, a dark
skinned woman with small but firm breasts.  She imagined her nipples being
nibbled as she pulled on her nipples, harder now than a moment earlier. 
Feeling a coolness in her crotch, she reached down to feel lips moistened
with her self-generated lubricants.  Her finger easily slid down her labia
and lightly rubbed across her little bump, causing her to inhale deeply as
her eyes shut and she pictured a male phallus, hard and pulsating, running
up and down her wet crease.  With one hand at her breast and another at her
vagina, her thoughts switched back and forth between the image of the male
and the soft body of the dark skinned girl with an active mouth and tongue.
She pinched her nipple hard and thought of a more aggressive woman now. 
She imagined a sneering face and an aggressive motion from her.  She
twisted and pulled her nipple, imagining her tormentor biting her and
holding her down, no longer caressing her, but now using her.  She ran a
finger into her vagina and pushed in and out.  She imagined a muscular man
forcing himself on her.  Pushing her down and pressing her shoulders in the
bed as he pushed his hard cock deep into her body.  She pressed her fingers
into her vagina and ran her thumb over her bud as she imagined his voice
breathing into her ear.  "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been
fucked before".  She repeated the words in her mind...fuck...cunt.... cock
all the dirty little words she loved to hear when she was being fucked. 
Fucked hard and aggressively by a man bent on pleasing himself with her
body.  Her mind flashed back to the dark girl.  She thought of her face
buried in her wet pussy, her tongue probing into the warm, wet pussy as she
continued to run her fingers into and out of her own wet pussy.  Her body
writhed on the bed with the breeze blowing across her and then she alarmed
herself as she moaned loudly and felt her vaginal walls squeeze in on her
own fingers.  She stiffened and then let out a little squeal as her orgasm
ran through her.  The breeze blowing in the windows chilled her body, wet
with perspiration.  She relaxed again, feeling the coolness on her skin, as
her perspiration dried under the fingers of air crossing her body.
"It's time to get up!"; she said to herself, as she sat on the edge of the
bed.  She looked around the room and into the bathroom.  Getting up, she
walked into the bathroom and reached in to adjust the shower.  Cold.  No,
cool.  No, just warm.  That's it, she thought.   She felt the water tumble
down over her shoulders and grabbed the bar of soap.  She stepped out of
the water and ran the bar over her skin, building up a layer of white cream
to spread over her body, over her breasts, across her belly and down
between her legs.  She was pleased with herself.  She had never gotten
along well with her parents, but was forever thankful for the gifts of
nature they had given her,  She could eat all she wanted, but maintained a
figure envied by women and desired by all men.  Her tall, 5' 8" frame was
endowed with soft, round shoulders, firm uplift breasts measuring a full 37
inches and topped with firm brown nipples which were perfectly formed and
tapered to finger tip sized points that became erect when aroused and
extended a good 1/2 inch.  Her waist tapered to a tiny 24 inches and was
enhanced by a large concave navel and a firm muscular stomach.  Lower, her
labia were concealed by a light puff of light brown hair which allowed a
full view of her lips, slightly open at the faintest hint of stimulus,
revealing a light pink inner layer of skin, beckoning any observer to
explore.  Her triangle of hair stood atop a pair of beautiful, shapely
legs; slightly muscular and void of any scars or imperfections.  As she ran
her hands over her body she let her mind drift to images of sexual
stimulation again.  Her hands caressed her body and the water ran over her
skin feeling warm, stimulating, sexy.  As she stepped out and reached for a
towel, her phone rang.  She answered it.

"Hello?"
"Hi Tawny, its Julia, I just called to say happy birthday."
"Oh thanks, but I think I'd rather forget".
"Oh c'mon, 27 isn't the end of the world, 30 is!"
"Well, if you say so."
"Look Tawny, are you going to go on up to the cove today?  I'm getting
ready to go out the door now."
"Yea, I'm heading up too, in just a few minutes, just gotta load the jeep."
"Great then. I'll have a little surprise for you."  "See you there." "OK,
should be up there in about an hour."

Tawny Hess put down the phone and smiled.  Julia had been a friend for
about a year, since right after she arrived in Hawaii.  She was also a
great lover and she had had some great times in bed with her.  Julia was a
few years older and it seemed she knew everyone on the island.  She set up
Tawny with her first jobs and, as they became closer, literally, she was
able to get better work, thanks to Julia's connections.  Tawny owed a lot
to Julia and saw nothing wrong with showing her appreciation, so when Julia
called , she generally made herself available.  She wondered what the
little surprise might be. 
After loading up the jeep with her surfboard, a small cooler, a chair and a
blanket, she was off to the cove. The cove was actually a little crescent
shaped beach just to the east of the sunset beach strip on the north shore
of Oahu.  Tawny had an efficiency up on the north-west side of the island,
not far from Dillingham field, so the cove was only a 10 minute ride along
the highway, through Haleewa and on past the most famous surfing beaches of
the Pacific.   She had been surfing for only about a year, so she liked the
slightly more tame surf that the cove presented.  She also liked the
privacy.  Hidden behind a band of ironwoods and flanked by private estates,
the cove was less traveled and she could sun in semi privacy;  A practice
she found to be an occupational necessity since Julia had hooked her up
dancing at Pure Pleasure, Honolulu once a week.
Tawny arrived at the cove and located the small group that she figured
contained Julia.  She was wearing a short body glove suit, black and hot
pink.  It concealed her white thong she wore under, in case the opportunity
arose to get a little sun that afternoon.

"Tawny, over here."  Julia hollered as Tawny approached with board, chair,
blanket and cooler in hand.  Tawny dumped her stuff and surveyed the group.
 There was Julia, in a very brief bikini.  She was a blonde and her dark
tan contrasted sharply with her light hair.  She had a broad smile and a
row of perfect teeth.  Her breasts were small, probably a 33, but she had
pretty nipples that were very sensitive, as Tawny had found out on several
occasions.  Julia loved to have her nipples sucked and Tawny loved to
oblige her.  Her legs were short for her body, accounting for her 5' 4"
height, but her skin was dark and soft and her tan lines hilighted her body
nicely and made her look sexy to the eye.  Dave was also there.  Dave was a
sometime friend of Julia's and a sometime lover.  Julia seemed to think he
was good in a bed, but Tawny didn't necessarily agree.  This difference of
opinion went far to explain their differences in preference.  Julia found
Dave easy to manipulate in bed, but Tawny really didn't like that.  She was
far more passive and Julia was an aggressor.  Tawny couldn't argue that
Dave wasn't outfitted for sex.  He had a good 8 inch cock and was seemingly
tireless.  On one weekend Tawny had seen him take three women over the
course of several hours and never lost his hardness, but he just seemed
like such a wimp to her.   Kathy was also there.  Kathy was a slight girl,
just over 5' in height with a small bust and a small personality.  Julia
used her as a sort of "slave";.  no real figuring why she was here today,
other than maybe Julia wanted her for something later in the day.  Then
there were two other guys whom Tawny didn't know.  They were massive in
stature.  Good looking and aloof.  One was more muscular than the other,
but both were buff.  The slighter one had a mass of hair on his chest that
made him seem more masculine, despite his smaller stature. 

"Hey birthday girl";.  "Come meet a couple friends of mine."  "You know
Dave and Kathy, but this is Brad and Roger."
Tawny approached Brad, the hairy one, and turned to Roger, the more
muscular one and smiled. "Hi, nice to meet you."

Tawny felt a tinge of excitement.  Roger was clearly stripping her with his
eyes.  He had a cold stare and Tawny felt like prey in front of his eyes. 
He gave her a slight smile and gazed at her eyes, then back at her chest,
and down to her hips and her legs and back to her eyes.  Tawny felt a chill
run up her spine and she laughed a little to break the spell. Roger finally
spoke, "Julia tells me you know how to have fun in Hawaii."

"Well, I think so anyway", she said, thinking what he may have had on his
mind.
With that cryptic comment, she blinked as her mind drifted to her image of
a few hours earlier, of the man fucking her with a cold hard stare.  She
thought of Roger's face in that thought and it made her nipples swell
slightly.  "I mean, it is hard to have a bad time in paradise",  she
continued, letting out a small giggle and turning her attention to her
board to break the spell from his eyes. "Christ, he can probably see my
nipples swell", she thought, as she turned away.  As she turned, she could
almost feel his eyes scanning her ass, her legs, and her crotch.   "God,
this guy is such a turn on", she thought.

"Yea, I agree with that thought" he replied. 

"I wonder if he is reading my mind." she thought, after hearing his reply. 
She grabbed her board and walked over to Julia.  "Heading in"? she said, to
no one in particular. 
"No, not for me right now hon, Julia said.  I'm going to chill out here for
a bit."  She reached down and poured a glass full of a frozen drink and
looked at Tawny over her sunglasses.  She smiled and said in a lower voice.
 "See?  What do you think of my little surprise?"
"Tawny,  I do know what you really like, don't I?"

Tawny glanced back at Roger and at Brad.  "Two at a time?" she said, back
to Julia.

"Hey, don't be greedy you little bitch"; Julia said with a laugh,  "Brad is
for me, but I figured you could have a little fun with Roger, if he doesn't
abuse you too much."

"Abuse me?" "How much do you know about him?"

"Have I ever steered you wrong?" "I know what you like honey and he fits
the bill."

Tawny felt the chill up her spine again and her nipples begin to swell
against the tight suit.  She was talking from experience.  She could tell
right away he was forceful and a take-charge type.  Julia knew this was a
turn on for her.  She glanced over to him and he was still giving her a
cold stare and a survey.  She felt like prey again, like a piece of meat,
like a bitch in heat...and she liked it.  

"Yea, you know what I like Julia, but damn it makes me feel so easy"

"You don't need to feel guilty about being a sexy lady honey."  "You're
just a natural."  "Natural beauty and natural horniness to go along with
it."  "He is just your male counterpart."  "Natural maleness and natural
aggressiveness to go with it."  "Damn, just look at him, like a lion ready
to pounce."

Tawny walked toward the water, telling herself not to look back, but she
did anyway, and he was still watching her.  Yea, that was it, like a lion
ready to pounce.  As she hit the water she glanced back again and he was
heading her way with his board in hand. 

Tawny set herself up for a swell heading toward shore.  Roger paddled up
near her and sat erect on his board.  She could see his muscles glistening
and wet and she couldn't help but stare down at his crotch.  His wet suit
clung close to his package.  It was not clear, but there was a lot of
something down there.  He was hung.  It was difficult to tell now, but he
was surely hung well.   She glanced up at him as she turned away and saw he
was looking right at her.  He had to have seen her checking him out.  He
wasn't even subtle about it.  He wanted to fuck her, she could feel it and
she wanted to fuck him too, and she knew he knew it.  It was as though he
was reading her every thought.  She tried to think of something else, but
as soon as she did, he made a motion, a splash, a distraction to bring her
thoughts back to him, as though he could sense her mind wandering.  She
felt the swell and paddled, catching the wave and riding it in, skimming
back and forth in its lead.  She was relieved to be surfing again, to give
her mind something else for stimulation.  She rode another, and another. 
Each time he was close by. Glancing at her, watching her, and she was
looking him over, her hunter, her conqueror.

After an hour Tawny took her board and headed for shore.  As she approached
she could see that Brad was gone.  He had gone in for a few rides himself. 
Julia was sprawled out in her chair, topless, and covered with oil.  Her
shaded eyes and hat concealed her head.  Tawny put down her board and
considered her options.  Roger was headed in on a wave.  She hadn't brought
a top, other than a T-shirt, with her.  She needed to get some sun, but she
didn't want to be too forward in front of Roger.  After all, she had just
met him and he was staring at her like mad.  Julia suddenly spoke.

"Take off your suit Tawny, I love your tits and I know Roger will."

Again, her mind was being read.   "Were you reading my mind or what Julia?"

"Yes, I was Tawny."  "It is stupid to act like you are innocent."  You are
going to fuck him anyway, so why not give him a preview."  "You have
terrific tits and he already knows it."

"Damn you Julia, you know me better than I do."  Tawny unzipped her suit
and let her breasts jump out into the warm sunshine.  The nipples were
already erect from the cool water and they stood out as though they were
announcing their pride to the world.  Julia stared and gave a sigh.

"Damn, you little bitch, you have the finest tits I have ever seen.  If
only I had a pair like that I could rule a harem."

Tawny shook off her suit and adjusted the band of her tong.  The cheeks of
her buttocks were slightly lighter than the surrounding area, but her
breasts were matched perfectly with her sides, back and stomach. "Do you
have any more of that slush you were drinking?"

"Sure.  And Kathy can help you with the oil."

"I'll help" offered Dave as he came back from around a clump of bushes to
sit next to Julia. 

"I bet you would like to Dave", smiled Tawny, "but I think Kathy had first
calls."
Tawny sat back on her blanket and closed her eyes as Kathy began to apply
the suntan oil to her legs and slowly rubbed the oil up her thighs and
around her hips.  She went into a semi state of consciousness from the
effects of the sea air, the alcohol in the drink and the warm sunshine. 

She began to sense something different as the hands reached her breasts and
the oil was applied to her chest and rubbed thoroughly with the pair of
hands.  She opened her eyes to see Roger, kneeling over her and rubbing his
hands up and down her stomach and over her breasts, rubbing in the oil.

At first she meant to pull back, but instead she lay still, staring and
feeling his hands work her body.  He looked at her, staring, emotionless,
as though she were his property, as though her body belonged to him. She
then realized it did.  He could mount her there and she would give no
resistance.  But that wasn't even enough.  She would let him mount him
there and...no, she wanted him to mount her there, wanted him to fuck her,
to use her.  Damn, was she crazy?  What the hell was with this guy.  Julia
really did know her.  She was just dying to get this guy into her. Tawny
let out a soft moan.

That seemed to have been the cue Roger was looking for.  He began to get
more aggressive with his hands, running then up and down her chest, her
legs, up to her crotch and he looked into her eyes with a scornful look, as
though daring her to protest any move he made.  Then he reached down with
one hand and took her hand, guiding it to the opening between his shorts
and his leg.  He pushed her hand up toward his crotch.  Tawny reached in
and felt his hairy crotch, then a bulge, a testicle and another bulge, a
fleshy one.  It was his cock, and it was big.  As she felt it, it began to
swell.  His other hand was running over her nipple and exciting her.  She
could feel her crotch moisten, thinking her suit must be wet there by now. 

She just didn't care anymore.  She wanted to be fucked, here and now if
necessary, but she needed this man's cock in her soon.   His cock swelled
at her touch and his balls could be felt moving in their sack as the
swelling of cock caused a rearrangement in his suit.  He maneuvered on his
knees next to her and his cock slipped down his leg, half stiff and filling
her fist.  She wanted to see it, to see it hard and in her hand.  Then he
pulled his pant leg up, exposing his half-hard cock.  It was beautiful, she
thought.  Just like in a dream.  A large purple head; an open hole with
semen dripping at the tip and a smooth shaft, devoid of bulging veins.  

Tawny became aware that other eyes were on her.  Julia was watching, she
knew, and Dave too, from a distance.  Then Roger reached over and took a
full handful of her hair and yanked her head over to his leg.  "Suck it
Tawny".  "Suck my cock you hot little bitch."

Tawny heard Julia laugh and make some remark, but she couldn't hear it. Her
mouth was up against his cock and he was pulling hard on her hair.  She
never considered using her other hands to pull away or resist, He was
powerful and his cock looked like it belonged in her.  She opened her mouth
and sucked his cock in, feeling it swell more and stiffen in her throat. 
She sucked like she was in the privacy of her bedroom, but she was out here
on a public beach.  Who cares, she thought.  She wanted to fuck Roger since
5 seconds after she first felt his eyes on her and he was her master, her
ruler.  His cock and his cum belonged in her and she wanted it that way. 
She was never turned on so much by a guy at first sight.

Roger held her by the sides of the head now, guiding her mouth up and down
his shaft.  Through the corners of her eyes she could see Dave staring and
playing with his own shaft. She could hear Julia and Brad behind her. 
Either he was fucking her or she was giving him a hand job, from the sounds
coming from that way.   Tawny sucked on, his shaft fully erect now.  She
sat back a moment to take it all in. Roger was on his knees in front of her
and she, on one elbow, was trying to take his cock in, but it was hopeless.
 Roger had a good 10 inches and it was bulky, like his body.  He had a big
hard cock with a stream of semen to flavor the experience.  She continued
to suck for some time.  Dave moaned a bit and, as she glanced over, she saw
him fill his fist with white cum.  Julia was moaning behind her somewhere,
and Roger began pumping his cock into her mouth steadily.  She increased
the pressure on his shaft and then, suddenly, a gush of hot liquid came
into her mouth, filling it and streaming down her cheek.  She swallowed,
only to have her mouth fill again; this time with another large load of cum
which she swallowed with two gulps.  Another gush, and the cum streamed out
of her mouth, unable to swallow again so quickly.  She had never
experienced so much cum from one sex partner.  He was loaded and she
couldn't respond quickly enough to handle it all. 

"Oh, good one Tawny, good job."  "Umm, there you go baby, suck it all in." 
"Suck it all, don't waste any,"  said Roger, as the last of his load
streamed out of his cock.  He pulled it away from Tawny's mouth and his
cock sprang straight up, hard as a stone and still pulsating with nerve
impulses from its ejaculation.  Tawny considered grabbing it and pulling it
to her crotch, but instead just imagined how good it would be if he mounted
her and began to fuck her.  Hard;  here on the beach, in front of all these
people. 

"Hey Julia, this is one hot bitch all right."  "Shit!, If she fucks
anything like she sucks, she'd be worth her weight in gold."

"I think you're going to find out that she fucks much better than she
sucks, Roger."  "Wouldn't you agree Tawny hon.?"

Tawny thought it was odd that her friend should talk about her like that,
but, unfortunately, just like everything Julia conjured up, it was true. 
She was a good fuck and she could prove it too.  "That would be for Roger
to judge, I think, but I would like to give him a real demonstration."

Tawny could hardly believe what she had said.  She just met the guy a
couple hours ago.  But Julia was a friend, and Julia wanted her to fuck
him.  And she owed a lot to Julia.  So it seemed OK. 

Roger glared at Tawny. "Well then, my little cunt, come here."  He offered
a hand toward Tawny and grabbed a blanket off the sand.  Tawny put her hand
in his and he dragged her over to the edge of the cove where the low scrub
and Ironwoods offered a screen from general view.  He spread the blanket
and then reached over, taking a firm grip on Tawny's upper arm.  His grasp
was like a vise and he pulled her to his body.  His mouth moved over hers, 
his tongue penetrating deep, as his hand slid down to her waist band and
pushed her suit down off her hips.  He pulled off her mouth and commanded 
"Take it off."  Tawny reached down and dropped her suit to her ankles and
stepped out.  Then he commanded.  "Mine too."  At this, she knelt, pulling
his waistband over his hips and seeing his still hard cock spring up in a
full erection.  Tawny held it and opened her mouth to suck him again.  His
cock was so pretty and so hard.  It made her wet.  It was the cock in her
dreams.  Roger grabbed her hair and pulled her back.  "Hey, did I say suck
me you little bitch?"  His voice was stern.  Tawny looked up at him and
smiled, but he didn't smile back.  Instead he took his other hand and
slapped her good, right across the face.  Her cheek burned.  "When I fuck
you, I fuck you my way."  "You better get that straight now."  "If you want
this cock, you get it my way, not yours."  "Now, do you want it?"

Tawny felt her hot cheek and looked back at him.  He was insisting on
complete dominance.  He was to be in complete control.  If she wanted his
sex, she would need to give herself to him completely.  He was far too
strong and powerful to challenge.  Her senses told her to get out now, but
his cock, erect in front of her face, his demeanor, oozing of manhood.  His
authority, made her pussy spread and beg for release.  She weakened and
gave in to her inner desire.  "Yes, I want it."  "I want to be fucked". 
I'll do anything you want if you will fuck me with your cock."  Her own
words sounded strange, as though someone else had said them.

Roger smiled and grabbed her head again. "OK you little bitch, suck it,
suck my cock if you want it in your cunt."  "And suck it good, or I'll dump
it in your mouth again and let you cool your pussy with your fingers."

Tawny began sucking as best she could.  She ran her hand up and down his
long shaft and squeezed his cock head against the back of her throat.  She
had never swallowed one this large, although she was no stranger to deep
throat.  She swallowed and was pleased to feel his cock head slide into her
throat.  She pushed and swallowed, feeling his pubic bush push up against
her mouth and her nose bury into the mass of hair above his balls.   She
pulled off and then on again, fucking and sucking on his shaft, hoping he
would do this to her pussy, which was now plainly open and dripping with
the juices of her excitement and anticipation. 

Roger finally obliged her.  He pulled her away and pushed her back, then
pounced on her, pinning her shoulders to the blanket with his powerful
hands and lowering his mouth on her uplift nipples.  He bit hard into them
and, when she yelped a little he pulled off and slapped her face again,
lightly, but enough to get her attention.  "Don't you like me to suck your
tits you little cunt?"

Tawny gasped.  "Yes, you can suck my tits."  was her reply.

"Oh I can, huh?"  "Well, I'm not asking you if I can."  "I'll suck anything
I want bitch."  "You wanted me to fuck you, so I'm doing you the favor."  I
really don't care if you want me to suck your tits or not, but I weakened a
little and thought I'd ask if you like it."  "You gave a little scream, did
you want me to stop?"

Tawny thought only for a moment.  Total submission was his game.  "NO, I
liked it."  I liked the way you suck my tits."

Roger dug back in, biting even harder, sending pain impulses through her
body.  She wondered if he would bite through the skin, but no, he was
skilled at this.  He made it hurt, but didn't do any damage.  He arched his
back and positioned his massive cock between her thighs.  "Put it in now
cunt."  "Take my cock in now and enjoy it."

Tawny reached down and pointed his cock into her lips and pulled on it a
little.  She felt a wave of chills run through her body as the head
penetrated the outer lips, sloshing in the wet flesh of her over-eager
pussy.  "Oh damn!  Please fuck me now!"  "Come on, please give me your
cock!"  "FUCK ME PLEASE!"  She couldn't stand the suspense anymore.  She
was now aware that there was a small group of spectators out of her sight,
but behind the massive shoulders poised above her body. 

Roger lunged into her and his large, hard shaft split her vagina with a
smooth continuous assault deep into her belly.  She felt every centimeter
as it advanced into her and she let out a long moan as it traversed her wet
tunnel.  As it hit her cervix she sucked in a lung full of air between
clenched teeth.  She felt like she was being fucked for the first time. 
The feeling was so delightful, so fulfilling.  Her arms lay over her head
and she could feel his chest brush against her erect and swollen nipples as
his hips crashed into hers and his pubic hair mashed against her own.  Then
he pulled his cock out until the head was barely in her lips and lunged
again.  This time the feeling was equal in pleasure, but a little more
familiar.  He pulled out and lunged.  Long measured strokes, set to a slow
count.  She felt his rock hard cock crashing into her pussy , stimulating
every nerve in her body and sending waves of pleasure through her head, her
nerve center.  She was being fucked.  She was feeling total pleasure. 
Roger may very well be the best fuck she had ever had, and there were many
to compare it to. 

His assault continued until she felt her orgasm coming.  Her mind became a
jumble, she had no recollection of time, her vagina compressed and she
could sense he felt it as he momentarily increased his pace and his force
on the in-stroke.  She burst in a wave of pleasure and moaned
involuntarily.  Biting her lower lip, she sucked more air between her teeth
as her vagina convulsed and his cock continued its inward stroke against
the increased resistance.  She was expecting a momentary reprieve, but his
strokes continued, now at a greater pace. His arms forced her shoulders
into the sand beneath the blanket and his body continued to sway.  She felt
a drip on her cheek.  Sweat from his forehead.  She felt hot now, her body
was covered in a shimmer of sweat as it popped out to mix with the layer of
suntan oil.  She caught an image of her uplift breasts pointing at his
muscular chest, glistening in sweat as he continued to pump his manhood
into her sopping cunt. 

"Yes baby, I'm not near finished yet."  "You are going to get what you
asked for."  "I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before." 
"Your hot cunt is mine now and I need to fuck bad."  "You like my cock in
you you hot bitch?"  "Huh?"  "Let me hear you tell me."

It was her dream, but it was real.  She was being fucked hard, fucked long,
fucked good.  "Mmmmmm, Oh yes your cock feels wonderful."  "Fuck me hard
damn it."  "Fuck me long and hard."  "It's not my pussy, it's yours." 
"Fuck it, fuck it all you need to."  Tawny moaned out her thoughts and felt
her chest heaving beneath his onslaught as he continued to fuck her.
"You're damned right I'll fuck you."  I'll fuck you because you're just a
cunt."  "I'll fuck you any time I want, right cunt?"  He grunted as he
slapped her hard across the ass and pulled painfully on her nipples. 

She could hear voices behind him.  People were watching, cheering her on as
he fucked her seemingly endlessly.  "yes, yes I'll fuck you whenever you
want."  "I'll be your cunt."  "I am you cunt!"  She replied, lewdly,
excited at her own words.

She felt another orgasm grow, this one from deep inside and it forced her
to moan loudly as it worked its way back from inside and then up her
vaginal walls to her lips.  He continued to drive into her, now with a
rapid pace.  His sweat dripped from his forehead and ran down his chest. 
She was still pinned tight to the blanket as her body convulsed a little
under the mentorship of her second orgasm.  She broke through the second
wave dripping with perspiration and feeling exhausted.  She felt faint, as
though she may pass out.  Then the change came.

Roger pulled most of the way out and paused.  His hand slid under her ass,
pulling it up.  "Roll over you bitch, I need to fuck you from behind now."

Tawny maneuvered around, his cock rotating in her cunt, until she was on
her knees.  He pulled her into a kneeling position and grasped her hips in
a vise-like grip and then began to pound into her without mercy.  She felt
his hips slap against hers and his balls swing down between her legs on the
in-strokes. He yelled encouragement, then the first slap came down across
her ass cheek. "C'mon bitch, fuck it damn it" he screamed as his hand
slapped down across her ass cheek again. Her skin burned where he was
slapping her, her pussy was getting worn from his assault and his cock
seemed to have grown still longer and harder as it rammed against her
cervix and his hips slapped against her sweaty, red ass.  His strokes were
rapid now, like an animal, like a crazed animal, seeking release.  She
anticipated a huge gush of cum squirting into her pussy at any moment. 
Then it happened, her third.  Another orgasm grasped her without warning
and she felt his cock meet it with stiff resistance.  She shuddered
uncontrollably and nearly passed out, feeling faint from the convulsions in
her vagina and her leg muscles.  At this point she felt him withdraw and
run his cock up over her ass, wetting her asshole with her own juices.  He
slid the head back and forth on her ass hole, hinting at the inevitable. 
"Yea, you got it bitch, now relax a little and it will go real smooth, your
miserable little cunt is worn out, so I'll just take this other tight hole
here."

Tawny saw a pair of feet come over to her front.  It was Julia and she sat
down in front of her, grabbing her hair in one hand and pulling her toward
her spread crotch.  "C'mon Tawny baby, give me a little action."  "You are
making me so hot fucking Roger like this."  Tawny let her mouth be pulled
to Julia's familiar pussy as she felt Roger push his head against her
spinchter.  She relaxed and felt the shaft begin to slide into her ass.  It
just kept sliding in and she relaxed completely as he began his in and out
strokes into her tight, but fresh ass.  Meanwhile, her mouth was distracted
buy Julia's cunt.  It was wet and her slit was hot to the touch,.  She slid
her tongue in as far as she could, mimicking Rogers strokes in and out of
her ass.  Julia was hot, because it was a short while before she felt her
head being pulled against her lips and Julia's hips begin to jerk, rubbing
her clit on Tawny's tongue.  Julia began to shake and moan as her juices
told of her bursting orgasm.  Roger began to fuck faster and stiffen as he
finally reached his climax.  He jerked and Tawny felt a hot liquid in her
ass.  Roger pulled his cock out and another burst cascaded up her back,
dripping down between her shoulder blades, then another burst ran along her
sides and dripped down her rib cage.  Roger finished up with a hard slap
across Tawny's ass and then collapsed on his haunches. 

Tawny lay there on her elbows and knees, covered in cum and sweat.  Her ass
oozing cum and her mouth smelling of Julia's sex.  "Damn Tawny."  "You
never cease amazing me."  "You have got to be the hottest bitch that ever
lived.";  Was Julia's appraisal of her performance.  

"Do you mind if I give her my load?", said a voice from behind her.  It was
Dave's.

Julia replied "Oh Dave, you horny bastard, you are always looking for ways
to get into Tawny."

Roger said.  "Yea man, give it to her.  Her mouth is kinda empty and she
craves it, I'm sure."

Tawny got to her hands and looked up at Dave, standing before her, his cock
in his hand as he continued to pump it intermittently.  It was already
covered with precum and it was very hard.  "Here it is baby, ready for
you."  "Full of cum and ready to unload."

Tawny got to her knees and let Dave push his cock into her mouth.  He held
her head lightly, guiding it up and down his shaft.  She felt him stiffen
right away, then the gush of cum shot into her mouth.  She swallowed
quickly, capturing it all, then a second, smaller eruption, which she also
swallowed.  She sucked hard as he withdrew his already softening cock from
her lips as everyone looked on with approval. Tawny felt like the biggest
whore on the island.  The thought made her nipples swell again.

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Saturday Night.  Part 2: The
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She arrived down at Honolulu just after dark.  She had a job waiting tables
at one of the in spots at Ward Center, an upscale shopping area downtown. 
Tawny knew she had a look and she dressed to set it off.  She couldn't
afford her beachfront efficiency on a salary, so she counted on tips to
fill the requirement.  She found she only needed to work this job four
nights and then the spot at the Pleasure to make ends meet.  She hoped that
she would be able to get in two, maybe three nights at Pleasure after a
while, and drop this waitress thing altogether.   "Hi, I'm your server,
Tawny."  "Can I get you something to drink before dinner?"

Tawny looked at the pair she was about to serve.  They were women and they
had a way about them that seemed exotic, and rich.  One was tall and wore a
leather outfit.  It looked expensive, and her jewelry, if real, must have
cost a king's ransom.  She was blonde, mid thirties and well preserved. 
Her large breasts swelled out of her leather top and a large ruby hung in
her cleavage, to accentuate her equipment.  Her skin was smooth and her
body appeared to be muscular, in a sexy way.  The other woman was smaller,
slighter and appeared to be less attentive to what was going on around her.
 Tawny overheard her call the other woman Ma'am, as though she was some
superior or something.  Maybe they were military, but no, not the way the
woman carried herself.  Tawny waited as she took this all in and then she
noticed that the woman was also waiting, taking HER all in.  "Shit, I feel
like she is raping me with her eyes, the way she is staring," she thought
to herself.  Then she thought, "Hell, maybe she saw me checking her out."

"Yes Honey, bring me a margarita and a glass of your house Chablis for
Ginger here."

Tawny glanced down to write the order and could feel the woman staring at
her.  "Any appetizers tonight?"  As she glanced back up, the woman was
resting her chin on her hand and staring at her, her eyes running up and
down her body.  She was not being a bit discreet.

"You would make a beautiful appetizer honey.  Your name is Tawny?"  "Mmmm I
like that name."  "It's sweet."  She kept staring.  Her partner just
glanced down at the table.

Tawny laughed nervously. "Well, I beg your pardon?"  "I mean do you need an
appetizer?"  She pretended she didn't understand, or misunderstood.

"You heard me right honey."  "I said you would make a good appetizer." 
"You look delicious."  "In fact, I could use you for an entire meal," she
said with a evil sort of giggle.  She then glared, and went on..."I know
women honey and I already know more about you than you could imagine." 
"You have the urge, you do women don't you, as well as men?"

Tawny couldn't figure out what to say.  She was being undressed by this
woman's eyes and, what was worse, she was reading her mind, like Julia
always did.

The woman went on.  "It's OK, I know you are a little surprised, but I know
you were looking me over when you approached the table and you liked what
you saw, so you don't have to be shy about it."  "You have a marvelous
body, so I feel honored that you want to have sex with me."

Tawny stepped back a pace and stared.  Was she really hearing this? "What
are you talking about?"  "I wasn't staring at you."  I'm just waiting this
table, so if you will just give me your order, I'll move on."  Tawny felt
nervous and she stammered a couple of the words.  This woman knew exactly
what she was thinking and she was a little ashamed about lying to her. 
What a weird feeling; the woman glared at her.  Tawny could see an angry
look in her eyes and she felt a feeling of fear.  This woman was powerful
and she had pissed her off. 

"Look Tawny."  "I have been very honest with you and I only want honesty in
return.."  "You know damn well you were checking me out and I don't like to
be lied to."  "Now try again."

Tawny couldn't figure this out.  She was just propositioned by a perfect
stranger and now she was being made to feel guilty, as though she had done
something wrong.   She didn't know how to handle it.  She had to get away. 
"Uh look, I need to get in the order and get to some other tables.  I'll
get your drinks and give you some more time."

The woman stared at her and leaned closer to her.  "OK Miss Hess."  "You
have made your choice."  "I WILL have you, in time."  "And you will like
it, so I don't understand why you are putting it off, but this way it will
be a little more interesting...and actually I like that."  "But it will be
a bit harder on you, that's for sure."

Tawny turned and handed in the order.  "How the hell did she know my last
name"? She thought to herself.  "Christ! I've never been stalked by a
woman."  Tawny's thoughts wandered a little.  She was very sexy, this woman
was.  She oozed authority.  If Tawny hadn't resisted she would have had her
in her bed that very night.  And it was clear she was to be in charge.  The
thought excited her.  But she seemed TOO dominant.  No telling what the
hell she would do to her. She could be some sort of maniac or something.

"Christy, how about doing me a big favor.  Would you take my table?" 
"Number 9 over there?"  Tawny decided she better make herself a little
scarce.  She did her other tables and avoided number 9.  She couldn't help
but glance once in a while though; and when she did, the woman was staring
at her.  She looked furious!  Finally, they left.  Christy came up to
Tawny.  "Tawny, the woman left this note for you...and thanks!"  "She left
me a $100 tip!"

"OK Christy, good goin'."  Tawny took the note and opened it, shaking a
little.  "I WILL see you again you little bitch."  "Your tight little ass
will be mine and you will regret turning your back on me tonight."  "No hot
little cunt is going to do that and get away with it!" It was signed 
"Mistress" Darla.
Tawny crumpled up the note and threw it away.  She looked around nervously.
 "How do I get myself into these things?" she thought.  She was nervous. 
The stare from that woman scared her.  MISTRESS Darla.  Was she some sort
of Dom Queen or something?  And how did she know her name?

"Tawny, I need to see you a minute."  Tom, the Manager's voice, interrupted
her thoughts.

"Yes Tom, what's up?"

"Did you have a run in with some lady tonight?"

"No, No I don't think so."  Tawny didn't think her altercation with Darla
was a "Run in."

"Well, you know, I just take the orders around here, but Mr. Jackson just
phoned and said you don't have a job here anymore."  "Sorry baby."

Tawny stared and began to shake a bit.  Damn! This woman was important now,
wasn't she?  "Shit!" she thought, "Why the hell do I have all the bad
luck?"

She turned and stormed out the door, shoving her tips for the night into
her purse and heading for her jeep.  On her way home she thought over the
situation.  It wasn't fair. Just because the bitch was rich she shouldn't
be able to simply buy her like that.  She was more than just a piece of
meat for the taking.  Tawny thought of the control this woman would demand.
 It turned her on to be used, but there were always controls.  She could
control the limits and she could walk out.  This woman wanted total
control.  No limits, complete dominance.  It was no game, it was for real. 
And she had a temper.  Some sort of inner anger she wanted to take out on
her.  She could resent her looks.  Maybe some man had jilted her in her
past, because he went for a woman with a better body or something.  The
thought of being sought after by this woman both frightened and excited
her.
She arrived home at about 2AM and was surprised to find Julia's car in her
driveway.  What was Julia doing here?   She parked and went in the door to
find out.  Julia was sitting on the sofa, reading through a magazine.

"Julia, what are you doing here, is something wrong?"

Julia put down the magazine and got up, smiling at Tawny as she came in. 
"Oh no honey."  "Nothing wrong."  She looked at Tawny and smiled again. 
There was a empty glass of wine on the table, so Tawny figured she was a
little buzzed.

"Well, looks like you had a nice evening."  "I had a shitty one." "So I'm
glad you're here, so I can vent a little."

Julia approached Tawny and put her hand on her breast, squeezing lightly
and smiling at her. "Well, you can tell me all about it while we unwind." 
"I was stuck with Dave most of the day and you know how he tends to bore
me."  "I think I need a little bit of Tawny, and I brought along one of our
friends."   Julia pointed to a box lying at the foot of the bed.  It was
open and contained a large strap-on dildo.  Julia massaged Tawny's breast
and began to run her tongue up and down her neck.

"Julia.........c'mon, I said I had a lousy night."  Tawny smiled as she
felt Julia's tongue on her neck.  "So you brought along big Peter!"  She
said, giggling and motioning to the dildo.  "Let me tell you about what
happened."

Julia continued to manipulate Tawny's breast, feeling the nipple stiffen
through her blouse.  "OK baby, you talk, but take off your clothes while
you do."  "I need a piece of you tonight."   Then she gave her a hard pinch
on the nipple and a little slap on her ass. 

Tawny responded by stepping back and unbuttoning her blouse.  She related
the incident at the restaurant to Julia, as she removed her blouse.  Julia
watched and listened.  When Tawny's bra fell, revealing her perfect tits
and nipples, Julia began to run her hand along her crotch and unbuttoned
her shorts.  Tawny began telling Julia about loosing her job and Julia
listened intently.

"So, she got you fired, just like that?"  "And you say her name was
Darla?"...Julia peeled off her shorts and ran her finger along her wet
slit.  She watched as Tawny dropped her panties and stood nude in front of
her.  "That sounds familiar."  "I think I have heard of her before."  "Why
don't you just fuck her Tawny?"  "She sounds pretty hot, the way you
described her."  Julia said, as she approached Tawny, grabbed her hair and
pulled her over to the bed, motioning for her to lie down. She smiled at
Tawny and reached for the dildo, strapping it on.

Tawny put her hands behind her head and replied..."Well, she just came on
too strong."  "There was no sense of sharing, like with you." "She was just
in a take mode."  "And she was so damned certain about herself, so damned
bossy." "And she had a cruel look on her face, like she resented me for
having a nicer body."

Julia's hand reached down and pushed Tawny over on her stomach.  She
reached down and pulled Tawny's hips up so she got on her knees, then she
positioned the dildo at Tawny's pussy and held her hips as she began to
push the long shaft into her pussy. "Well honey."  "If she has the
influence she seems to have, I'd get ready to fuck her."  "Who knows, maybe
she's as good as me."  She replied as she gave Tawny a firm slap across the
ass and shoved the dildo into her with sharp rocks from her hips.

Tawny moaned as the dildo sank into her.  Julia's hand slapped her ass
until it got hot, then, as though she could sense her arousal, Julia's
hands made their way to Tawny's nipples, pulling them as she humped the
dildo deep into her insides, sending a wave of pleasure through her body.

Julia suggested that she fuck Darla, that she would not be able to resist
her.  She thought of Darla, fucking her like this, using her body as she
wished.   No, she couldn't do that.  Julia always used her nicely and
stopped if she hinted to stop, Darla was mean, she would abuse her, use her
too much, force her to do things she didn't like to do.   Julia's thrusts
became powerful and Tawny began to shudder, feeling an orgasm coming.

"C'mon you little bitch, cum for me, cum for me now."  "Let's hear you moan
with the pleasure you know you want."  "Let it all go Tawny!" 
Julia spat out the words, knowing Tawny was close.  "Cmon baby, you know
you love it, you love the big fuck, cum for me now."
She felt it grow from deep inside her.  She shuddered and her arms
stiffened as her legs thrust out and she felt the dildo dive deep into her.
Tawny moaned and sucked through her teeth as the orgasm grabbed her body
and sent a wave of pleasure through her brain.  She gasped and collapsed
under Julia's assault.  "Yes, honey, there you go now, let it all out for
me now," yelled Julia as she slapped Tawny sharply across the ass and held
the dildo deep in her crotch, wiggling it a little as Tawny's vagina
convulsed under the effects of the orgasm.  

Tawny sighed as Julia pulled the dildo out of her cunt.  It made a wet
slipping sound .  Julia positioned herself against the headboard and ran
her hand through Tawny's hair, pulling her head toward her,  Tawny crawled
in between Julia's legs as Julia took off the dildo.  Tawny ran her mouth
against Julia's  wet pussy lips under the direction of Julia's guiding hand
and began to slide her tongue along her slit.  Julia moaned a little and
continued her words of praise.

"Nice baby, yes, slide your hot little tongue into my cunt."  "Mmmmm, you
know how I like it damn it."  Do me right baby."   Julia rocked her hips
and hugged Tawny's head as she felt Tawny's skillful tongue run in and out
of her pussy and over her wet clit. "You are a great fuck Tawny, so don't
be afraid of your admirer, Darla."  "She probably knows what a great fuck
you are." "That's why she wants you."

Tawny wondered why Julia thought she should give in so easily.  Wondered
what Julia knew about Darla.  She was sure that she shouldn't give in
though.  She could find other waitress jobs she was sure.  Her mind
wandered as her tongue slid into Julia's cunt with a practiced skill seldom
matched by others.  Tawny was an ace at sex; partly from experience, partly
from the aura she emanated from her inner desire to please, her own
horniness that others sensed.  She felt Julia begin to tense, to pull on
her head, trying to pull her whole head into her hot cunt.  Julia began to
buck and to moan and Tawny zeroed in on her clit as Julia's orgasm built up
to a crashing climax.  Julia moaned and shook as Tawny locked on to her
clit, tickling it, torturing it until Julia pushed her away violently and
panted, heaving from her orgasm.

"Damn!  "Oh GOD Tawny, you are great", Julia exclaimed as she sank back in
the bed.  "Come here baby,"  she said as she reached down and guided Tawny
up next to her by grabbing a nipple.  "I'll see what I can do by getting
you an extra night at Pleasure."  "You can help by working hard on it
tonight."  "You know, maybe be a little more friendly when you do your lap
circuits."

"What do you think about this Darla.?" asked Tawny

"If I recall, she used to be a queen at the clubs and made a lot of money
somewhere, I don't know, drugs or something."  "She is a lez, so I
understand, and there are rumors she deals in prostitution and all kinds of
shit."  

"Well, I think it is too risky."  "You think I should fuck her?" said
Tawny.

"Well, I think it might get her off your case."  "She generally gets what
she wants and if she wants you, it may be better to give it to her, rather
than her getting you in a position where you have to do her."

"How could she ever do that?" replied Tawny.  "All she could do is get me
fired, and if she does, I'll just resist even more."  "I think if I just
stay away from her, she'll forget me."

"Well, I wouldn't count on it girl."  "But it's your call."  "After all, 
the worst that can happen is you could end up getting slap fucked, right?" 
"And you like that, don't you baby?" Julia responded, giving her a slap on
the ass. 

Tawny smiled and pretended to forget about it.  But Darla's face was in her
mind and she couldn't get it out.  Drugs, prostitution, the x-movie
business.  She was wealthy from using women and Tawny was on her list.  It
definitely disturbed her. 

"You know, I didn't tell you my good news."  Julia said.  "You know how
I've wanted to get a shop down in the Ala Moana area?"  "Well, I think I
have it now."

"You're kidding."  "You said it would cost a fortune to get it going." 
"How did you get the money?"

"Oh, I haven't closed the deal yet, but things are looking good."  "I found
an investor and all I have to do is help close a deal for her and I'm in."

"Well, that's great Julia."  "Maybe I can help you celebrate." Said Tawny.

"Oh you can honey, believe me, you can make it all happen."  Said Julia, as
she closed her eyes in a half pleasure, half hangover drowsiness.

Tawny awoke the next morning and Julia was gone.  It was almost noon. 
There was a note on the bed. "You were the best, as usual."  "I forgot to
tell you that Roger has you on his "Do" list, so if you want some more, 
just give me a call."  "You hot lady!"  "Good luck at the Pleasure tonight,
and remember to do a little extra on the laps and privates like I said"  
Julia

At that moment Julia was driving down Kam Highway in her car when the cell
phone rang.

"Julia'  Hello?"

"Julia, yes.  Tell me about your progress with that little cunt." came the
voice.

"Uh, yes, well, I think I have her thinking in the right direction."  "She
seemed receptive to the idea of going with you."

"What the fuck do you mean, receptive?"  "I thought you told me you could
hand her over to me as easily as a cut of beef."  "She insulted me last
night and now you say she is just receptive."  "If you want your shop you
better have that bitch trussed up for me by week's end."

"Ok Mistress Darla, I swear, I'll get her turned around."  "She'll be at
the club tonight and I told her to be a little more friendly, you can
sample her there if you want."

"Playing with the bitch at a club isn't what I had in mind, but I'll set
the offer out to her again."  "I hope, for your sake, you have convinced
her that she needs to be mine."  "If what you tell me is true, and it
better be, she is just the sort of excitement I can use right now."  "Good,
hot bitches are hard to find."

"I'm sure that you can convince her tonight Ma'am" replied Julia,
Nervously.

"She fuckin better."  "If not, I have a little plan to pump up the pressure
and I'll need you to set it in motion."

"I'll be ready for anything you want Mistress."

"You're damned right you will."  "If you had a decent body I'd fuck you
instead, but now that I've gotten the scent on this Tawny bitch, I have to
have her."  "I'll get back to you later."

The phone hung up.  Julia thought of the situation.  She had told Darla all
about Tawny, thinking Tawny would fall into her easily, but her plan
backfired.  Now she had Mistress Darla pissed at her and hot for Tawny.  If
she didn't deliver on Tawny, she would not only not get her new shop, but
probably have her old one ruined as well.  "That little bitch Tawny."  "She
will fuck anything that sniffs at her and she has to play hard to get with
Darla."  "Just my bad luck."
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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.  An occasional passerby didn't bother her.  She liked
to see the bulging eyes on a passerby as she strolled out of the water with
her firm, erect breasts jutting out and her nearly nude body tanned and
ready to please a male eye.  But it wasn't to be the case today, or so she
thought.  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 Brian, Brian Peters."
Her mind quickly went into recall.  She thought of her and Brian 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
see him again, so she was pissed to see him on "her" beach.

"Hello there my little Tawny, long time no see."  Brian 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." "Still 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 could 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."  "And I see you are
falling right on into doing what I say again."  "Didn't take you much to
give in and give me a ppek."

"Fuck you Brian."  "Gimme the goddamned suit."  She shouted at him.

Brian 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 his right arm ran down over
her belly.  His hand was like a vice on her neck and it was squeezing hard,
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."

Brian 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."

Brian'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. She
thought of cum squirting on her face, in her mouth on her tits.  Then she
thought of the next man and his cock, then the next and another.   She was
scared and aroused at the same time.  

Brian 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 tried to blot
him out of her mind.  Strange, she thought two threats from two people in a
day.  Both were threatening to take control of her.  "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 them.  She had gone beyond normal in her
sexual needs and she 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 now, 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.

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Tawny walked out to her jeep and started the engine. It was an old jeep,
but it was reliable, and she never tired of feeling the cool wind through
her hair as she pointed the bikini topped jeep south toward the highlands
between the north shore and Honolulu to the south.  She thought about the
evening ahead as she drove onto the H-2 freeway.  She would need to get
into her act, whatever they had picked out for her tonight.  As a fill-in
she always had to be ready for anything...a solo dance routine, a shower
routine or the bi-girl on girl act they always threw in.  Tawny thought
about her own situation too.  If she did OK tonight, she was sure Julia
could swing her another night at Pleasure.  That would get her enough cash
to replace the income from her waitress spot.   If she could get two more
nights, hell, she could start putting some of that money away.  Julia had
gotten her in with Roger, so she could count on some good sex with a real
man for a while.  Things were looking good.  There was just that one cloud
on the horizon from that Darla.  Maybe she should fuck her.......No, not a
good idea.  She was from that parallel world of sex.  That strange world
she had almost disappeared into with Brian.  There is that group that
exists in a world where sex is the most important element of life. 
Everything else is secondary.  It is similar to that "cash" world of the
economic sector.  It was a world where all transactions are done in cash to
avoid taxation.  Both worlds are on the edge of illegality and exist
without most people even realizing they are there.  Being illegal, they
attract other illegal elements, and that is where Darla fit in.  She was
involved with the porno world, drugs, and organized crime.  She drifted in
and out of both those worlds and she would like to suck her into it with
her.
Brain was the same.  Tawny had resisted that world because there would be
no way out.  She would loose her ability to pick and choose partners like
Julia and Roger.  Instead, she would be at the mercy of Darla and Brian and
others like them.

Tawny swerved to avoid the taxi changing into her lane. "Asshole!" she
screamed as she braked.  Her exit was coming up.  Off at Punchbowl, then
right on in on Kapiolani Boulevard.  Tawny parked on the street and swung
her legs out onto the street.  She could see a couple young men turn and
check her out.  She never got tired of turning men on. She strolled down
the street and on into the back door of Pure Pleasure.  Tawny went into the
dressing room and took off her clothes to freshen up and get on her
g-string, her shorts and her blouse.  She checked out the assignment board
and found she would be going dual with Rhonda tonight.  "God."  "Rhonda."
she thought.  "That little dike is not even mildly attractive."  "Can't
figure how she manages to rate three nights here."  

Tawny didn't like her.  She was pure lesbian and was always making moves on
her.  She would love tonight.  She would get to rub oil all over her body
for the bi, girl on girl routine.  On the other hand, it could be good. 
Tawny would get the lion's share of tips and it would give her a chance to
really get turned on.  Tawny knew that a crowd can really read your
emotions, and Rhonda would be glad to touch her just the way she needed to
get Tawny really turned on.   Yep, she would do well tonight.

The time came up fast for her first set.  She and Rhonda did individual
strips and then met at the middle of the runway to run their hands all over
each other and slick their bodies with warm mineral oil.  Rhonda was hot
for Tawny as always and sank her tongue into her hot and longingly.  Tawny
let herself go and Rhonda read her emotions, stepping up her movements and
setting Tawny near an orgasm.  The crown was going wild, shoving 1, 5 and
10 dollar bills up in Tawny's shoes and swinging it to entice her to them. 
Tawny obliged, leaving Rhonda and swinging her excited body down so the men
could slip money in her string.  Rhonda was hot too and she came back to
feel Tawny's nipples and rub her nipples on Tawny's back.  They had a good
time, so good a time that the stage director had to wave them off.  They
left for the curtain and the dressing room.

"Hey Tawny, how about letting me finish up on you after work tonight,"
proposed Rhonda.

Tawny was not surprised. "Look Rhonda, we have been through this, I'm just
not your type."

"Like hell."  "You almost blew your juice when I touched you up there on
the runway."  "You are either ripe for a man friend out there or you liked
what I had to offer," replied Rhonda.

"Hey, look, I do it for the money honey, not because you turn me on."

Mike came backstage. "Tawny, you looked like you were enjoying yourself up
there."  "Great job."  "Now, better get on out in the crowd." "I've had
half a dozen guys asking who you were." "Looks like we'll have to bring you
back on another night."

"Thanks Mike."  "Glad you liked it."  I did it all for you."  Tawny said,
knowing it never hurts to suck up a little.

"Oh, there have been two privates requested for you."  "Watch what you do
in there, but make sure the customer is happy."  "Know what I mean?"

Tawny had been clued in to what this meant.  She would be expected to give
them a nice hand job and she would be expected to offer them contact with
her tits.   "Oh, sure Mike."  "You can count on me."    She got into her
outfit and headed into the crowd.  She picked up a dozen five's with just a
lap sit and a little hug.  She always did well when she opened her blouse
for them.  She did have marvelous tits!  She approached Private "B" and
walked in for her first special request.

It was an older man, in his fifties, she guessed.  He greeted her in a
thick Australian accent.

"Hey, so you are the famous Tawny."  "Damn, you look good lady."  "Can you
come a little closer so I can see if you really are as fine as you look up
there?"

Tawny walked up real close and let her blouse hang, unzipped, right in
front of his face.  He ran a hand up and swung her blouse back and stared
right at her right nipple. 

"Mmmmmm, damn, that is very fine."  "Damn, how could they be real," he
said, as her reached his hand up and squeezed it firmly, feeling the flesh
and layers of fat that distinguished real from surgical creations.

Tawny moaned lightly and moved to his touch.  She could see his pants
bulge, so she reached down and put her hand on his bulge.

"Oh yes, baby, those are real."  "Real as the meat you're touching."  I
think it needs to get a little air."   "Think you could help it out?"

Tawny didn't reply, but lowered his zipper and reached in for his semi soft
cock.  It was average, maybe six inches, hard and she had only a little
trouble bringing him up.  He continued to stroke her tit and then locked
his lips onto her left nipple.  Tawny moaned lightly and giggled. "Hey big
boy."  "Take it easy there."

He lightened his lock but continued to suck and massage her breasts.  Tawny
worked his cock quickly, wanting to get him off and disengage before he got
too physical.  He grunted and she felt the warm cum squirt out on her hand
and into her fist.  He grabbed her harder and she slipped back, laughing
and smiling.  "Hey there."  "Easy now."  You have some nice cum there and
that is a sweet cock."  She said, holding her hand up and wiping it with a
towel.

He smiled and moaned as he reached for his drink and took a large swallow. 
Tawny stepped back.  "Well, I'll be watching you from up there."  "I gota
get ready for my next."

Tawny left the booth, smiling at the thought of being $100 richer.  She was
sure he would report she pleased him.   She did two more tables and then
got a second call for a private.  She only had five minutes, so she decided
to do it after the act.

On stage, Tawny was getting into it again with Rhonda.  Rhonda, clued into
Tawny's sensuality tonight, manipulated her close to orgasm and Tawny got
light headed as her eyes scanned the audience.  It was almost time to break
off as her eyes met another pair of eyes in the crowd.  It was Darla! 
"Shit," she thought.  "What the hell is she doing here?"  Tawny became
visibly disturbed and Rhonda picked up on it.  She broke her contact and
they began their exit routines.  Tawny glanced at Darla again.   She was
leaning forward in her chair and scowling at her. Looking at her naked body
and grinning slightly. No a sneer, a scoff.  As Tawny left the stage she
saw Mike talking to Darla.

"Great job Tawny."  "Uh, look," Mike said to her, backstage, "there's a
lady that wants a private with you."

"Mike, I know who she is, and I can't do it", said Tawny.

"Tawny, uh, I don't think that's what you meant to say." "She has
connections and we do want to be nice to her."

"No Mike, anyone else, but not her." said Tawny, insistently.

"Damn it Tawny, I didn't really ask you if you want to or not."  "Now we
need to keep her happy and you are the one to do it."  "I was just going to
get you on another night, but if you blow this then you can just get your
ass on outta here."  "Is that a little more clear to you?" Mike replied,
with a bit of anger and excitement.

Tawny scowled...."Yea, I get it."  "OK damn it."

"Better," said Mike.  "I don't know what the fuck you are complaining
about."  "Looked like you were really getting it on with Rhonda."  "I know
damned well your weren't faking it."

Tawny finished putting on her outfit and headed on out straight to Private
"D".  "Wonder if she got D on purpose."  Tawny thought.  Tawny walked in
and closed the booth behind her.  Darla was leaning back, relaxed and nude
from the waist up.  Tawny couldn't help but look.  Her breasts were
beautiful and full.  Her nipples were dark and hard.  They were perfect,
but were too hard, probably the work of a little scalpel enhancement
sometime in the past.

Darla started. "Well, we meet again, as I told you we would."  "And just
like the last time, you're looking me over, thinking about how nice it
would be to have my body against yours."  "This time I got to check you out
too, and I must say, you look as advertised."  "I thought you were going to
cum with that little bit of fluff you were carrying on with on the runway."

Tawny looked at her, taking in all she said, trying not to get excited. 
Suppressing her emotions, trying not to show any interest.

"Oh let it out honey."  "I know you still want my sex."  Darla said.  She
paused, then...."Look you little bitch, you stand there, getting all hot
for me and refuse to give me any action."  "Are you just teasing me?"  Then
she said, "Well look, I paid good money for this time, so let me see what
you have under there."  "C'mon, strip."  "Lets see that hot little body of
yours up close and personal."

Tawny looked around the room, as if she was looking for a way out.

"Get those fucking little clothes off damn it, or I'll let Mr. Mike know
that you are the fresh bitch that you are.!"  Dawn scowled, leaning forward
and setting her feet on the floor.

Tawny sneered back and began stripping off her clothes.  Her blouse, then
her panties.

"The g-string too baby."  "I want to see than sweet little cunt of yours." 
"You know, the one that is already opening and oozing because it needs a
good fucking."

Tawny hesitantly lowered the small triangle concealing her tuft of light
hair over her labia.  She could see Darla's eyes zoom in on her crotch.

"Now, come here a little closer."   As Tawny approached, Darla reached out
and grabbed a tuft of Tawny's pubic hair between her fingers.   Tawny
winced and followed her grasp until she was inches from Darla.

"There now, that's a little more like it."  "Bring that sweet pussy here
for me to see."   Darla looked at her and smiled.  "Yes, as I knew, you are
wet as a bitch in heat."  "You simply can't help yourself, you are such a
ripe little cunt."   "You need to get rid of this hair, because I like my
girls naked, completely naked."

Tawny turned her head, hinting she was tolerating this only because she had
to, but inside, she was getting very aroused.  Her labia was unfolding and
her juices were overflowing.  She tried to resist, but Darla could tell she
was aroused by her talk, her treatment.

"It's time we talked about the truth now my little cunt."  Now tell me, you
are getting very excited aren't you?"  Darla began her inquiry.

"No, I don't think this is all that excirting," answered Tawny.

"Bullshit!" shouted Darla and she yanked on Tawny's pubic hair.  "Tell me
the damned truth you bitch."  "You're so damned wet that you're gonna leak
out on the floor in a second."

Tawny considered the question and then spoke. "OK, yes, I am a little
aroused, standing here, nude, in front of you."

"Good, that is at least a step."  "You are a LOT aroused and it's because I
have applied a little pain to your pussy and I am telling you what to do!" 
"You're a hot bitch Tawny and you need to be under a little control so your
full potential can be met and shared by others." Snarled Darla.

"That's your opinion," replied Tawny.  "Sure I get aroused, but I want to
share with people of my choosing, not yours."

"Shut your fresh fucking little mouth you little bitch."  "You don't own
you're body."  "You are a submissive, and a hot one."  "I want you and I
will have you, because I've heard about you and now I can see for myself
that you need to be under my control."  After work tonight you come see me
and I'll treat you good."  "If you don't show, I'll have to send for you." 
"And that will piss me off a little."  "You see, it works this way."  "You
cooperate, I let you shave your pussy."  "You don't and I pull every one of
these fucking hairs out while I shove a hard vibrator up your hot little
ass."   "Understand the difference?"

Tawny started to get nervous.   Maybe she should take Julia's advice and go
see her tonight.  Maybe that would satisfy her.  Before she could complete
her thought Darla replied to her.

"No, it's not going to be a short visit."  "You think one little fuck and
I'll be through with you."  "Uh uh, you and I will be together for some
time."  "I have plenty of plans for you."  "But if you come on your own,
you'll love every minute of it."

Tawny thought about it again.  No, she was planning to put her into that
other world where she would be under her thumb forever.   She thought she
would enjoy the sex.  Darla was beautiful, but she would control her and
make her accept her sex.  It would be like Brian all over again.  She
wanted Julia, and Roger, not Darla and Brian.  "Well, I'll give it some
thought" said Tawny

Darla stood up and put her lips over Tawny's.  She pushed her tongue into
her mouth and held her by the neck.  Darla ran her fingers down and into
Tawny's wet cunt and finger fucked her as she held her and kneaded the
flesh of her breast.  Tawny felt herself nearing an orgasm and she felt
unable to break away.  Darla had made her horny, wanting for release. 
Suddenly she felt herself being pushed away.

"Yes, you are a hot bitch Tawny."  "I'll just have you, one way or the
other."  "Now get your little hot body back on the runway and fuck with
that little fluff some more."  "I'll see you later at my place."

Tawny breathed heavily as she stood there.   She was so aroused, she needed
to have an orgasm for release.  She fumbled with her outfit to get it on. 
Darla just watched and stared.

"One more thing." said Darla "You refer to me as Ma'am or Mistress from
this point forward."

Tawny nodded and walked out the door.

The phone awaked Julia.  It was 4AM.

"Hello?"

"That fucking bitch has stood me up again."  She wants it the hard way
then."  "Set it up and bring her in!"

"Yes Mistress Darla"  was Julia's only reply.  The phone clicked.  Julia
was a little troubled by this now.  She would have to set her lover up and
deliver her into Darla's arms now.  There was really no choice.  Help
Darla, and actually, Tawny too, or loose all her shops.  She rationalized
her deed by telling herself Tawny would love the sex experiences a woman of
Darla's experience and resources would provide, but bringing her in this
way was going to make it hard on her at first.  Darla would probably stress
her for a while until she came into the fold.

The next morning Julia gave Tawny a call.

"Tawny honey, I need a favor."

"Sure Julia, what's up? Tawny replied.

"Hon, I need to take my car in to get it fixed, but need to get over to
Hawaii Kai this afternoon, can I borrow your jeep for a while?"

"Of course Julia." "Where should I meet you?"

"Pick me up at the dealer in Aiea, where I dropped that lemon last time." 
"Oh and how did it go last night?"

Tawny filled Julia in on the Darla incident and Julia tried to convince her
to give in, one last time, but Tawny was hardened.  Julia knew she would
have to go through with her plan now.  Tawny was sure she would get the
extra night now, so she was happy about that.  Poor girl didn't realize how
powerful Darla was.  Darla was about to put Tawny on the block as mob
property and she would experience a long  journey through the underworld of
submission before she would be able to escape.  Julia knew Tawny would
suffer fears, but mostly she would experience new heights of sexual
gratification. 

"OK then Tawny, I'll see you there soon."

Tawny picked up Julia who, in turn, dropped her in town while Julia ran her
errand in Hawaii Kai.  Julia reached her destination where some men added
some cargo under the fender of Tawny's jeep.  The trap was set.   That
evening Tawny was pulled over by police on the road leading off to her
apartment.  The police had a dog, which alerted to Tawny's rear fender. 
The police found a bag of cocaine in her possession and she was arrested.

For her phone call, Tawny phoned Julia, who, unknown to Tawny, was
expecting the call.

-- 
Tawny

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