The Resort
Sarah gets invited to a fancy resort but what she doesn't know is that her mind will be taking a vacation as well.
The group had decided that Sarah would be perfect for their weekend trip. They hadn’t known her long, but she was cute and bubbly, and that made spending time with her feel carefree. When they informed her that they had rented a bungalow out of state for the weekend, she felt thrilled. She had been worried that she was coming across as too much for the group to handle. When they started inviting her out more, that anxiety began slipping away. When they informed her that she was invited to their vacation spot, she became ecstatic.
Saya explained on the trip over to the resort that the girls took the same vacation every year. They had been doing so since college.
“It just started on a whim,” Saya said. “We went that first year, and something magical happened. We got kinda... addicted to the place. Now we can’t go the entire year without stopping in at least once.”
“At least once?” Sarah asked. “So you guys go here more than once a year?”
“If we can afford it, sure. Life is hard, babe. We gotta let loose to keep our sanity, right?”
Sarah somewhat agreed. While she didn’t like the prospect of multiple trips out of state during a single calendar year, she also felt like the girls were fun and adventurous, and if they could afford the expenses, who was she to judge?
The air travel, along with the ordeal of getting from the airport to the resort, was a pain in the ass, but it felt worth it when Sarah stepped foot in front of the bungalow the four women would be sharing. It instilled a deep sense of peace inside of her. She hadn’t realized what a number on her that the workweek was doing. It reminded her of what Saya had said about the first time the group of women had gone to the resort. It felt like heaven, like magic. As if some outside force stepped in and made all of her worries and doubts float away.
The rest of the evening was spent unpacking their belongings and then heading out to the bar for some drinks and dinner. Katie, Saya, and Harmony made her feel wonderful, as if she had been part of their crew for years rather than just six months. The flight over had drained the girls, so rather than staying out until the wee hours of the morning, as they would later on in the trip, they decided to pack it in and head back to the bungalow so they could get some sleep.
Sarah heard something in the room around 2 AM. She looked over at the clock next to her bed when she heard some rustling and what sounded like moaning. Then, she rolled off the mattress and ambled toward the door, intent on finding the source of the strange noises.
She found Saya being fucked by someone she hadn’t seen before. She was somewhat confused because the girls had all gone home together, without any of them picking up any guys. But the more she looked on, the more the confusion dripped away.
I shouldn’t pry, she thought to herself. Saya is on vacation too, and she’s just having some fun with a fling.
The thought process made her feel uneasy, like she should feel more trepidation with having a strange man, whom she had never seen before sleeping with one of her friends, but Saya was also super into it. She kept on calling the man Master, and saying how much she loved his cock.
“Did you miss it, dear?” the man said. “It’s been an entire year without you. I missed you too.”
“Oh, God, yes Master. I missed your cock so much. I couldn’t wait to get back here and have it inside me.”
This statement caused more bewilderment to drip into Sarah’s psyche. Saya, nor any of the other girls, mentioned that they had lovers who worked at the resort. That felt like a pretty big thing to omit. But Sarah then started questioning why she cared. What did it matter? Saya was having fun, and she clearly missed this man who was inside of her. Sarah couldn’t imagine what it would feel like to wait an entire year for someone. She had never experienced that.
Her pussy started to pulsate, and she felt herself clenching and pressing her thighs together. She couldn’t stop watching what was going on. She didn’t know the power the property had on her, or her friends; she could only process the erotic feelings flowing through her, casting away any worry or concern she had for the situation at hand.
Katie and Harmony soon entered the room. They walked past Sarah and took their places next to the bed. They knelt next to it and fixed their gaze on the man, the Master, who was having his way with Saya. Sarah felt her legs leading her to a similar spot. She was near the head of the bed, and her eyes were fixated on Saya’s face, but she didn’t know exactly why. She wasn’t usually an overtly sexual person. But seeing her friend like this did something to her insides. It made her wet. Her hands traveled to her soaked cunt, and she stopped herself for a second before proceeding. The other women who were surrounding Saya were also playing with themselves, so she didn’t feel as self-conscious about it after seeing them.
The man suddenly stood. He looked at Sarah and then shouted for her to switch places with Saya. Sarah skipped onto the bed and started to remove her clothing, locking eyes with the Master while she did so.
“Yes, Master,” Sarah heard herself say. She was confused. She hadn’t intended to say that to him. She didn’t know who he was. She didn’t even know his name. So she felt it was wrong to dedicate herself to him. But she also felt free when those words left her lips. She felt joy and peace fill up her chest. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her thighs apart, and she felt that excitement grow even larger in her bosom.
He entered her easily. His cock was slick with Saya’s grool. He smiled and laughed while he looked down at Sarah.
“Oh, wow. This one is perfect. I’m so glad you all brought her to me. She’ll be a fine addition to the cast of women that already come here.”
“Thank you, Master,” Harmony said. “We know you enjoy having new women to enjoy. Should we make sure she comes back with us every year.”
“Yes, of course. It would be a waste to have this be a one time thing. Sarah will now join you all with your annual trips here.”
Sarah smiled, unsure as to why the statement made her happy, but also conscious of the feelings that were developing inside her. She felt wanted. She felt needed. Most of all, she felt happy.
Suddenly, the man grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to a seated position. He inserted his filthy cock in Sarah’s mouth. She tasted herself and her friend on his cock.
“Do you like cleaning up your new Master’s cock?” he asked, a fierce and dominant expression on his face.
“Yes, Master,” Sarah heard herself say. “I like it very much. Please, let me clean your cock whenever you need it done.”
Even though Sarah had no intention of speaking those words to the stranger, she did have to agree with what she said. She did want to clean her Master’s cock of the mess that she and the other girls would leave on it. She wasn’t sure why, but she felt dedicated to being one of his slaves from that day forward.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and started to stroke himself. The others gathered around Sarah, already knowing what would come next. He shot a rope that splattered across Sarah’s face. The moment it was planted on her skin, the others moved, licking up the precious prize that their master had left for them. When he was done emptying his balls on Sarah, he turned and left, on his way to the next bungalow to sample his next new slave.