Chapter 11

Elizabeth

We had walked for ages, and the sights had been fantastic. dotted around the island, Charles had had a few rest houses constructed in case it became too hot; he had thought of everything. We had walked along the clifftops and seen signs of shipwrecks from years gone by, and the water had been as clear as anything.

Charles had had many areas planted with exotic fruits and vegetables, and there was even a village for the workers. Yet Charles, being Charles, had sent them to the mainland along with Jonathan. When he said that he paid attention and did his homework, by Christ did he mean it. Every single “t” had been crossed and every “i” had been dotted.

I had started to think he was not actually human with the way he perfected every single thing in his life. Surely, he must have had one chink in his armor, but if he did, he was good at hiding it.

“These views are fantastic, Sir,” I said as I looked out at the ocean. “Even from here I can see the coral reef and the fish. Wow, it’s awesome.”

“You can now see why I come here so often. It’s much more relaxing than the city. I bought it cheap and have invested a lot. I could quite easily live here and be self-supported—no need for anything from the mainland, apart from the Internet of course,” he added with a tiny chuckle.

“Well, Sir, it has surprised me. I was just expecting a tiny hut and a dirty mattress,” I replied with a huge laugh.

“Think you’re funny?” he replied through his poker face.

We had been resting in one of the rest huts for a while, and I had lain down and closed my eyes. I pictured what it would be like when I actually got back to the mainland. I had gone past being turned on. I was in the zone, and what a fucking zone it was. Every stimulation you could imagine had been through my pussy since we had arrived on the island, and the orgasms had been mind-blowing.

I started to realize that once Charles let me go after the weekend, I would be free to resume what I had thought was an exciting life, but I knew I would be addicted to him before we hit the pier on the mainland. My life would be in utter fucking turmoil, and I would find myself in the same position I had put others in before. I too had fucked with others’ lives, and they could not get over me, and now I would be thrown into the same state. I would find that every guy I went with would leave me wanting. There wasn’t an alternative to Charles. He was it.

I tried to shake off any thought of what my future boring life would be like, but it was stuck. Charles just kept coming back into my mind and ruining everything.

We left the rest hut once the sun had mellowed a bit and carried on walking toward the hills. The tracks slowly started going upward, and we entered the small jungle. I heard birds, insects, and monkeys chattering among themselves but keeping out of eyesight. The trees cleared ahead of us, and I could hear the noise of running water. I thought nothing of it until we cleared the trees. I had just seen the most exotic location in the world. We stood by a small lagoon of crystal-clear water, and at the side was one of the best waterfalls I had ever seen.

The whole area was isolated from the outside world, and it appeared the only way you could see it was from actually being inside this ring of trees. Even the beams of sunlight were semi-blocked by the overhanging trees, and the overflow from the lagoon ran under rocks before it made its way into the river below us.

“I’m sure you could not design a location any better than this. Mother nature truly is remarkable,” Charles said as he smiled and kicked off his shoes.

“Yes, Sir. This is wonderful. I feel like I have died and gone to heaven,” I replied as I walked around the lagoon.

On the opposite side of the lagoon, there was a pathway through the cascading water. I gently walked along the rocks, and the water flowed over me, my long blond hair sticking to my body as my clothes became soaked and weighed me down. I held out my arms and just let the cold water flow over me. Goose bumps formed on my body and my nipples become erect as the water washed away any signs of the morning's trek to reach here.

I shuddered and crossed the remainder of the pathway. I looked at Charles, who had perched himself on a rock. I jumped back onto the tiny sandy beach and walked over to a low-hanging branch. I placed my hands on the branch and just stood as the water dripped from my clothes.

Charles stood and headed in my direction. He reached into his backpack as he approached me and then pulled me close to his chest. He raised his arm, and as I looked up, I saw he had expertly handcuffed me to the branch.

“What? Sir, what’s all this in aid of?” I said with a slight bit of panic.

“Playtime,” he replied with a grin on his face.

“You-you should let me go! This isn’t fucking right,” I shouted.

“Just relax. This is your next lesson,” Charles said.

He dropped his backpack on the ground and pulled out a large knife.

“Keep that away from me,” I shouted as I kicked my legs in the air.

“I’m not going to hurt you,” he replied as he quickly slipped the knife under my shirt and sliced it open. Then he took the blade and sliced through my bra straps.

As the remnants of my clothes fell to the floor, Charles opened my pants and slipped them from my slender legs. Then he used the large knife to cut the elastic on my panties.

I breathed heavily as Charles grabbed my panties and tore them from my body. He held them to his nose before he shoved them into his pants pocket. I stood naked and shackled to the tree, and I wondered what Charles had in store. God, to humiliate me and to bring me to another climatic end... I couldn’t know.

He slipped out of his clothes and reached into his backpack. I could see he had thought of this before we had even left the house, as he pulled out a small riding crop and what looked like a small dildo. My legs trembled, and I wondered how I could even contemplate trying to have any ounce of control in this situation. Charles had me helpless as he started to stroke his toys over my body.

I thought of home and how I wished I had never agreed to all of this. So far, not only had I endured what he had done to me, but I actually got turned on by him doing it.

“Have you see or used one of these before?” Charles asked as he ran the thin dildo over the lips of my mouth.

“Yes, Sir. I have tried one once before, Sir,” I replied as I tried to free my hands from the branch.

“So, you won’t mind me using it on you now then?” he replied.

“No. Just be careful, Sir,” I snarled as he rubbed the thin dildo against my pussy.

He ran the handle of the riding crop over my breasts and toward my mouth. The handle of the whip was shaped like a small penis, and he rubbed it over my nipples and placed it close to my mouth.

“Suck it. Suck that little cock, Elizabeth,” Charles said as he placed the penis handle into my mouth.

I pursed my lips and sucked on the tiny penis handle as Charles wiggled the thin dildo around my pussy. I got wet and lubricated the toy. Charles smiled at me as he kicked my legs and pushed the small dildo against my ass. I gasped for breath as he pushed with gentle pressure and it slowly started to slip into position up my ass. I had a sharp intake of breath as it slid into place and my pussy tightened with the extra pressure.

“Ah, my pussy is throbbing,” I said as I wiggled my ass and felt my insides being stimulated by the vibration as he turned it gently.

“I know, pretty girl. I wanna hear you come long and hard for me. Got it?”

I nodded. The more I moved, the more I got turned on, and the more I hated myself for enjoying it. My body quivered as Charles ran the whip handle down my body and rubbed it against my clit. The heat was building up inside me, and I wanted him to push me further, yet I tried to fight the feelings. I thrust my hips forward and tried to push my pussy onto the tiny penis handle, yet Charles saw I was doing this and pulled the whip away.

I wanted something big inside me. I wanted to be fucked. Oh, God, I wanted Charles. I wanted to feel his huge cock inside me.

Charles masturbated, stealing my attention. He thrust the handle into my pussy, and my head bowed. I tried to fight it, but I was in that erotic, pleasure-filled zone. Charles had taken me to that dark place of his again, and my animal urges took over me, forcing me to want carnality and lust.

“Sir,” I said as I lifted my head and looked at Charles.

“Yes?” Charles replied as he stroked his cock and gazed directly into my eyes.

“Fuck me, Sir. Please, I’m begging you,” I said as I thrust my hips onto the penis handle.

Charles hung the whip on the branch and reached into his backpack, letting me see his cock. He approached me and stood close. I could feel the power in his arms as he held me close to him. His fingers rubbed my clit, and my soaked pussy welcomed his touch. My legs went weak as he rubbed the head of his cock against my labia. Then he pushed the enormity of it in.

“Ah, Sir, your cock fits me like a glove,” I muttered as he slowly moved.

“And your tight little slit sucks me so good, princess.”

I held the branch to support my weight as Charles slid his cock deeper. He slowly thrust into me, and I felt every inch of my pussy being stimulated. His cock rubbed against the dildo in my ass as it pushed against the walls of my secret place. I felt as if I were being fucked by two guys, and I was completely satisfied.

“Fuck me. Fuck me harder, Sir,” I said as I arched my back.

I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist as his cock stretched my pussy. He held me in his powerful arms and pushed me backward and forward. He bit into the flesh on my neck, and I felt the pain as he rocked me back and forth.

I found myself in a mental place that I could not fathom. I was begging for his cock and the pleasure he brought me, yet I also wished I was at home and had no part in his wicked games. I begged myself for my boring plain life, but I also craved to live life to the fullest.

Charles had me for a weekend, and it was almost halfway over. I could endure the extent of the pain and the pleasure for a little while longer, and then I would be free. I would look back on the whole damn thing as an experience, an experience I would never be able to forget.

I rocked, and my body and my pussy filled with the flames of passion. My body had reached a level it had never been to before. My arms ached, and my tits wobbled as Charles thrust into me. His body tensed, and I could sense he would soon be close.

“Oh, fuck me. Fuck me, Sir. Please fuck me. I’m gonna come,” I screamed as my whole body burst into flames.

Charles dug his nails into my ass as he pulled me harder on top of his cock. My body let go, and all of me quivered. My hands released the branch as I slumped against the handcuffs. I could feel the power in Charles as he took my weight. His legs trembled while his body shook. Then his body released his seed, and I felt his cock twitch as he shot his cum into me.

My mind swirled, and I had a vision from the movie The Wizard of Oz where I was Dorothy. I found myself in a sexual tornado with him being so naughty, pleasuring my entire core. He was a force of nature that lit my world.