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Date: Wed, 25 Jul 2001 22:10:03 -0400
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REV Master's Island 12 {Taoman} {Mf+, oral, anal, bi, spanking}
 Master's Island copyright @2000 Taoman. The right of Taoman to
be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in
accordance with Section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights and Patents
Act 1988
Author's Note: This is the complete final revised version. I am
sorry for any reader's frustration that may have occurred due to
the previous version's many problems. I suggest you delete any
other MASTER'S ISLAND files you have archived. Thanks go to
Morgan for his patient editorial assistance in the completion of
this. Comments: thomhobs@hotmail.com


Chapter 12

The Next Morning

The rising sun warmed the new day. The sand on the beach was dark
and hard packed from the receding tide. Two nymphs pranced naked
in the surf. They were focused on a hapless overturned turtle.
Its struggles made their determined efforts to drag it from the
waves seem hilarious.

The girlish squeals carried above the constant ocean roar. I
opened my eyes and sat up. Looking out the hut door I watched my
two charges as they labored with their prize. A plowed furrow led
from the upended turtle to the foaming waves beyond.

I sat and compared the bent thrusting bottoms as they pulled and
tugged. Jennifer's petite slim figure did not truly reflect her
strength. I figured she must train athletically, maybe
gymnastics. Tight muscles knotted in her legs and butt as she
strained against her task. She suddenly straightened and turned,
aware of my attention. Smiling, she waved energetically.

The load shift caused Brittany to fall back in the sand on her
fuller posterior. I could see her mouth moving as she complained.
Standing up, she brushed the caked sand from her firm cheeks. I
noticed I had slightly bruised her fair skin when I had spanked
her the night before. The taller and more voluptuous Brittany
otherwise was in fine condition. Both girls came running up to me
with their young breasts bouncing.

The two breathless girls dropped at my feet and both began
talking, adding to each other's sentences. I learned we could
have "tortoise" soup. I stood up and the three of us walked over
to examine lunch. At our approach the turtle retracted its head
and flippers. Staring at the massive shell, I had a vision of
myself hacking at that carapace with the crude machete.   

I explained the problem and we all agreed to free the creature.
After we flipped it upright and stepped back it slowly emerged
and lumbered back toward the sea.

Walking back to the hut I took Brittany's hand. I smiled at her
as I led her over to the edge of the jungle.

I placed my hands on her shoulders. "Kneel down," I told her.

She sank down with that innocent obedient manner of hers.
Questioningly she glanced at my dangling cock, then up at my
face.

"Sit back on your heels. You are not to move. If you move one
inch I will switch you. Understand?" I said earnestly looking
into her wide blue eyes.

She nodded. There was an uncertainty in her look.

I moved close so I was towering above her. "Hold Master's cock" I
said "Point it toward your face."

She reached up and gingerly held my cock.

"Remember, don't you dare move" I repeated. I closed my eyes and
released my bladder.

She immediately realized her situation. The hot golden urine
stream sprayed her forehead. She gasped and jerked then seemed to
catch herself. She squeezed her eyes and mouth tightly closed
with dismayed disgust. She shook her head negatively and made a
whining sound. I reached down and lay my hand on top of her
grasping hand. I guided the stream so it played over her entire
face.

I heard Jennifer exclaim close behind me. "Oh, gross!"

My warning must have been effective. I took my hand away.
Brittany held the streaming flow to her face as I had commanded.
I watched the steaming piss run down her face and throat. It ran
down her full melon-like breasts and created two little
waterfalls from her nipples.

This was my first release of the morning and my kidneys were
full. The golden shower seemed to go on and on. Finally the final
drops fell landing on the top of her thrusting breasts.

"Milk it, Brittany," I said gently. She had never opened her
eyes. She obeyed.

"Good girl!" I stepped back and pulled away from her loose grip.
I turned to the wide-eyed Jennifer.

"Take her down to the beach and let her wash off."

I had to chuckle as I watched the two go with Jennifer gingerly
leading the blind, miserable Brittany. I heard Jennifer
reassuring her now-sobbing friend, "It would wash off"

When they returned I was in the hut. I listened for a moment to
their unusually quiet sounds and then called for Brittany. Almost
immediately a wet and hesitant teenager entered and knelt by my
sleeping mat. She would not meet my eyes. She was blushing.

I pulled the pretty teen beside me. I ran my hand up and cupped
her blonde pussy. Her thighs obligingly opened for my access. Her
vagina was fuller than her friend's. I ran a finger around her
clit and then began a slow stroking. She watched my unexpected
tenderness closely.

"Look at me," I said. Her eyes came up. "Brittany, you must
always obey your Master."

She nodded and said softly "I will."

Pushing her to her back I slowly mounted her. Her soft curves
seemed to melt into me as I began a slow rhythm against her. Her
lovemaking was more cautious than the spirited Jennifer. She
clung to me tightly and murmured her pleasure in my ear. Her
first orgasm was signaled by a little cry. At my finish I drove
her hard against the floor squeezing her tender butt in my hands.
She came hard again with me and gently began to cry from the
passion of her release as we lay together in the aftermath.

I pulled away from her and called out for Jennifer. Jennifer's
prompt nearby answer confirmed my suspicion that the lovemaking
had been observed. She came in and with a very causal manner sat
on the mat with us.

"Jennifer, I want you to lick that cum off my cock," I said.

I thought she was going to protest for just a moment. But instead
she bent over and I watched her thoroughly lick my sticky and
flaccid penis. She took the softening organ in her mouth and
looked up at me with large bright eyes.

"Now lick out Brittany's pussy," I said with a deadpan expression
meeting Jennifer's look. Brittany stirred next to me and tried to
sit up. "Wa-wa-wait," she stammered.

I roughly pushed the young blonde backwards. She lay back. I
slapped a firm thigh. "Spread 'em" I commanded. Slowly she
complied.

Jennifer quietly studied me as if weighing her options. "Jennifer
I would enjoy using that cane switch on you... Trust me on that,"
I said earnestly. I could tell she believed me.

She took a deep breath and then crawled to lie on her stomach
between her friend's legs. She looked at me one more time and
bent her head to its task. I saw a very tentative tongue stretch
out and touch the beaded cum slowly leaking from Brittany's quim.
She was keeping her face inches from the gaping puss as to avoid
as much contact as possible.

I brought my hand down on a tight bun cheek, SMACK. Jennifer
squealed in shock. She turned her head toward me and attempted to
climb away. I grabbed a slim ankle.

"Nope" I said, "This is pussy eating class and you will learn
today"

I pointed my finger at Jennifer's face. "Stick out your tongue"

Slowly she stuck her tongue out. Her smarting ass only restrained
her hot temper.

"Farther' I acted as if I was going to pull it. Her tongue
extended she stared at me. I placed my hand on her head.

"One more warning... don't you pull that tongue in one little
bit," I said.

I guided her head down and pushed so her extended tongue entered
the waiting vagina. I pushed her till her face was pressed tight
between Brittany's spread thighs. Brittany squirmed but did not
move.

"Lick out that pussy, little slave girl," I whispered in
Jennifer's ear. I squeezed her warm spanked butt cheek for
emphasis. Suddenly Brittany gasped and writhed. I watched the
moving muscles in Jennifer's jaw and I knew she was working her
tongue. I patted her ass.

"Good girl. Lick it clean now. Eat all Master's cum."

I ran a finger between her cheeks and gently caressed the bud of
her anus. "I may fuck you again here this afternoon," I said
lightly.

Jennifer began to move her face up and down as she licked.
Brittany's knees came up and her hand fluttered down to her
friend's head

"Oh, Jen!" she groaned.

I leaned up to grasp Brittany's heaving breast. I squeezed and
kissed a trail between the firm full mounds. She stiffened when I
bit a nipple and then she came with a little cry. She was
grinding her hips under her friend's oral ministrations.

I sat back and looked at the panting loosely intertwined teens.
Jennifer's head was still between Brittany's thighs and she was
gently running her tongue around the offered labia. Our gazes
locked for a moment, then she closed her eyes.

"I think you two might REALLY be lezzies," I said as I arose. I
continued to chuckle as I walked outside with their heated
protestations following me. 



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