Chapter 2

I spent the next few days conflicted about what I should do with my newfound sex pet. I didn’t feel guilty or remorseful for anything, more conflicted about what I should do next with her. She seemed like she was my little sex slave, but was she fully committed to the part? I should probably make sure I have some leverage to keep her under my control.

As her next shift approached, I was excited to see what she would be willing to do. She arrived for her shift that day and looked great. That sexy red swimsuit they had to wear showed off her tight little curves. Her small B-cup titties didn’t show a lot of cleavage but there was enough to get me excited for what was to come. Her suit tapered down between her sexy little legs, I swear when she caught me looking, she spread them just slightly, feigning a stretch.

The pool closed and the swimmers were ushered out towards their respective change rooms. I walked around letting people in the gym that we were closing. I ushered the last person to the change rooms; I saw Wendy cleaning up the pool area. She had just finished fishing out the last floaty toys and was reorganizing the chairs beside the pool. I wanted everyone out quickly so I could have some fun with my little friend. I watched people slowly leave, one by one. After 20 minutes, I rechecked the other rooms and pool, before getting Wendy to do a check on the change rooms. I went in the men’s and Wendy checked the women’s, we entered by the pool and exited by the other door close to the exit.

“Anyone on your side, Wendy?”

“Nope, empty. You?”

“Empty too.”

“So, what do you want me to do today?”

“How long do we have tonight, Wendy?”

“I told my parents that we have to stay later from now on, and you’d give me a ride home.” She said with a smile.

“Clever girl, come with me to the pool.” I let her go first and as she got in front of me, I gave her little ass a smack. She squeaked and moved faster. We quickly arrived at the pool, I walked over and turned on the stereo we had and sat in a deck chair. Wendy looked a little confused.

“What would you like me to do?” she asked.

“I want you to do a striptease for me, baby.” I replied, “Show me how sexy you are.”

“But I don’t know how”

“Feel the music, be as dirty as you can be.” I stealthily pulled out my phone to record it. It would be good masturbation material and good blackmail material, should she step out of line. She was going to be mine for as long as I wanted.

I watched her try to get a feel for the music, it was some random pop song that had a good beat, so she just started swaying her hips back and forth to the rhythm. She turned away from me, bent over, and ran her hands from her feet, up her legs, to her ass that she pushed out. I think she was getting into this now. She bent back down and winked at me through her parted legs before slapping her own ass.

She turned back towards me, bent forward, and repeated running her hands from her feet, up her legs, sliding over her inner thighs, and then landing on her small breasts. She rubbed and tweaked them; I could see her nipples getting hard under the fabric of the suit. She turned her back to me again, I saw her hand appear between her legs, starting near her ass and gliding over her clothed pussy.

Finally, a hand reached up and lowered one strap of her top. She slowly pulled it over her shoulder and down her arm, letting it dangle by her side. Then, she moved over to the other side, repeating the process. All I could see was her now bare back, above where the suit covered her ass. Gyrating her hips, she gingerly turned around, hands covering her tits from my sight. In a quick motion, she pulled her hands away and acted surprised at the reveal, one hand covering her mouth in mock horror. I was quite impressed with how well she was doing; I was hard as a rock.

I went to get up, but she wagged her finger in front of me, telling me to stay seated. She ran her hands through her long, blonde hair, shaking it free from her ponytail. Her hands traced down her face, down her pale neck, and back onto her perky small tits. She once again teased and pulled on them. She stuck a finger in her mouth, pulled it out, and tweaked her small pink nipples. She licked her lips, blew me a kiss, and then moved her hands to the sides of her remaining suit.

She winked at me; swung her hips again to the music, and slowly pulled the suit down. Her navel and flat stomach were revealed, then her hips, but stopped before the final reveal. She once again, turned around, looked over her shoulder, pulled down the back quickly and flashed me her ass. Then turned around, one final time, before dropping the suit at her feet. I could see her tight little vagina with a sparse covering of blonde hair on it. Her outer lips were like that of a peach, showing no inner lips whatsoever. In one deft motion, she kicked her now discarded swimsuit in my direction, narrowly missing me on the right side.

She walked over to me, hips swaying to the beat of the new song that started and sat down in my lap. She began grinding her ass and pussy on my lap, rubbing her face against mine. I tried to bring my hands up to touch her tits, but she playfully slapped them away. If I didn’t know better, I would have sworn this little slut was a professional stripper. I felt my hard erection grinding up against her wet snatch, soaking my shorts. She turned around and straddled my hips, grinding harder against me. She was moaning now; I think she was actually close to cumming. She leaned in and kissed me hard on the lips. Her pace quickened, and suddenly she cried out; my shorts got really wet, so I assumed she came on me.

“How was that?” she asked, timidly.

“Very sexy, pet. Seems like it was fun for you too?”

“Yeah, I can’t believe I did that. I can’t believe I came without being touched too. But I’m sure you want some relief.”

“Soon, my dear, soon. But first, I want to take a few pictures of you naked, so I can enjoy them when you aren’t around.”

“I’m not sure about this, but I’ll do whatever you say.” Wendy replied, uncomfortably. “What would you like me to do?”

“Just pose for me, smile, and look sexy.” She did as she was asked. I took pictures of her in different positions, standing, kneeling, and legs spread open. I wanted to get as many clear shots as possible of her face being visible. I also made her stick her fingers inside herself and spread open the inner lips of her pussy, showing me her light pink interior of her hole. She was, indeed, soaked. Liquid gushed from her tight slit onto her hand as she showed off her insides. When I had enough scandalous shots, it was time to play.

“Get down on your knees and take off my shorts that you soaked.” I commanded. She dutifully did as was asked, she looked up at me as she lowered them down. My cock sprang free, inches from her face. I took both hands and grabbed both sides of her head, thrusting my cock into her mouth. She did not fight it, just opened it wide and stretched her throat. This wasn’t all I had planned, but a little head action is a good way to start. I pulled out of her mouth and stood her back up.

“Was I doing something wrong?” she asked.

“No, I just thought we could do something a bit more fun. Ever go skinny dipping before?”

“No, I never even thought about it until now, but it sounds fun.” She answered with a smile.

“Great, follow me,” and then I dove into the deep end of the pool with a splash. She dove in after me, emerging directly in front of me. Her tits hidden under the water, I reached out and stroked them before pulling her into a deep kiss. She melted in my arms, reaching behind me, she pulled herself tight into my embrace. My hard cock was crushed against her stomach while we both were treading water.

I broke the kiss and asked, “I want you to suck my cock now.”

“So, we’re getting out of the pool already?”

“No, I want you to do it underwater.”

“But how will I breathe?” she seemed perplexed.

“Your training should have included holding your breath for at least a minute, so get to work.”

She took a deep breath and dove underwater; I saw a flash of her naked ass as she went under. My hard cock was surrounded by cool water, then I felt her hand around it. Finally, it was engulfed by a warm mouth filled with cool water. The feeling was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. Hot and cold at the same time, sucking deep into a girl’s mouth. After a moment, I felt her release and come back to the surface.

“How was that?” she asked.

“Very good, pet. Keep going.” She took another breath and dropped straight down this time. Finding me a lot faster, I was back inside her mouth, her lips bobbing quickly back and forth but I wanted more. I used my hands and grabbed her head, shoving my cock down into her throat. I forcefully fucked her mouth for over a minute, until I felt her start to struggle. I still held her in place for an extra few seconds before releasing her back to the surface.

She broke through the surface, taking a huge breath and coughing. It took her a few seconds to compose herself. “Why did you hold me down there?”

“I wanted to see how long you could stay down there. You weren’t in any danger; I was right there to pull you back up.” I said, “Don’t you trust me?”

“Of course I do. I’m sorry.”

“Well, if I hurt you, let me make it up to you.” I moved her towards the shallow end of the pool, towards one of the walls. When her back hit the side, I slipped my fingers between her legs and slid them into her pussy. She moaned out loud as my fingers dug deep inside her. I started moving my fingers in and out of her tight little hole and sucked on her little titties under the water. She pulled my head up and into a kiss.

We both moved sideways until my feet could touch the bottom. She was still swimming since she was a foot shorter than me, but I pinned her back against the wall. She reached down and began stroking my already hard cock while I continued my manual assault on her nether regions. My thumb moved up and stroked her clit, while two fingers dug deep in her velvet box. She was moaning hard now; I knew she was close to cumming again and wanted to try one more thing before she popped. My hand in her pussy had two free fingers that I let slide between her legs and to her untouched asshole. I let one of my fingers run around the outside of her forbidden hole, teasing the opening. She was still moaning from my frontal attack, so I dipped my pinkie finger into her back door. As it entered as deep as it could, she came. I felt her shiver and convulse, her openings tightening and releasing on my digits. I withdrew my hand and pushed her hard against the wall. It was my turn to cum now.

“Was that good? Now, it’s my turn. Spread your legs, baby.”

“Yes, sir.” she said, catching her breath.

“Don’t call me sir, when we are fucking, call me daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy.” she said meekly.

I felt her spread her legs and wrap them around my waist. I reached down and lined up my cock with her waiting hole, then plunged my eight-and-a-half-inch cock deep inside her. She cried out as I hit the back of her pussy, slamming into her cervix. I’ve always wanted to fuck a girl in a pool and now was my chance. Her short little body was light wrapped around me, her weight distributed by the wall and the water around us. I slammed into her a couple of times, I could feel the cool water on my cock as I withdrew and the warmth of her wet pussy when I entered. It was an even better sensation than her mouth.

She still had a tight little pussy, having only fucked me once so far so it gripped me tight when I pushed in, and I could feel it stretching when I pulled out. She was groaning with each thrust, moaning like a little whore. I loved it, I made this little innocent girl my fuck toy. What could any guy want. I freed one of my hands and reached between us to grab one of her tits. They were so small and firm, her nipples hard from excitement and the cool water. I pulled and pinched her little nipple, abusing it for my pleasure, before reaching across to the other one. She cried in pain as I pulled a bit too hard but didn’t try to stop me.

“You like being fucked in the pool, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy!” she cried out. Hearing her call me daddy was turning me on to no end. I fucked her as hard as I could, the water around us churning and splashing around and out of the pool.

“I’m going to cum in you soon, my little cum dump.”

“I’m still not protected.” She cried out.

“Better get on that soon cause I’m not stopping.” I thrust deep and hard into her, pulling most of the way out and then smashing full force into her, water splashing up between us. I could feel my balls boiling and the cum ready to burst.

“Cum in me, Daddy! I am yours.”

“Here it comes!” I pushed one final time, as deep as I could, into her young, unprotected pussy. The cum churned and rushed up through my cock and sprayed deep into her womb. I could feel her pussy clamp down on me as she was rocked by her own orgasm. She shuddered on my jerking rod, still ejecting it’s seed inside her.

As we both came down from our collective bliss, she disentangled herself from me and I pulled out of her. I saw little globs of cum float out on top of the water, they must have been leaking from her overflowing hole. I suggested we get out and prepare to leave, since it was getting late. As she climbed out of the pool, I looked at her red, abused pussy. It was still leaking water and cum that was forced up inside it during sex. We got dressed and I drove her home. As we approached her home I asked, “Did you have fun tonight, pet?”

“Yes, I did. I felt so sexy stripping and doing whatever you wanted. It felt better this time too.”

“Well, you are my girl so you will always do what I want. Remember though, you can’t tell anyone about us, or I’ll get in trouble.”

“I know,” she said dejectedly, “I won’t tell anyone.”

“That’s a good girl, we’ll do more next time. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

It was five days later before we worked together again. I was getting excited and used to having a little plaything at work. It made the day go by better knowing I would be buried up to my balls in a tight teenage pussy at the end of the night. I got to work ready, knowing I was working with Wendy today. This was going to be a great day, until everything went to hell.

It started off with a fight in the gym shortly after the facility opened, some blood was spilt, and police were called. Then a kid puked on the floor of the change room. Finally, some asshole user got into a shouting match with me about not being allowed in the gym, due to the fight earlier. It was a rare rough day, and I was ready to lose it. But then I saw Wendy appear for her shift, I hoped the day had turned around and I could take out my frustration in a hard fuck session after we closed.

I smiled and waved at her as she replaced the morning lifeguard. Nothing out of the ordinary, I did that with all the staff. But I did notice that Wendy had on a pair of shorts overtop of her usual red bathing suit. That was unusual for her, but I didn’t have a chance to ask about it.

The shift wore on and I tried to stay away from as many people as possible. I just wanted to make it to the end of the night. As that time approached, I quickly kicked out people as soon as I could. It wasn’t a particularly busy night, so it was pretty quick. I checked the gym and studio, both empty, and the pool was now empty too. I didn’t see Wendy though to do the walkthrough of the women’s change room. I checked the men’s and when I came out, Wendy was there dressed to leave.

“I checked the women’s. It’s all clear.” she said plainly.

“Ok, men’s clear too. Are you ok? Are you leaving?”

“Yeah, uh, it’s not a good time for me this week. We can’t, you know. It’s too messy.”

“Oh, I didn’t think of that. At least you aren’t pregnant, but still, I’ve had a shit day and thinking of this was the only thing that got me through it.” I said, upset.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t get a chance to tell you earlier. My parents are going to pick me up tonight in 30 minutes.”

“30 minutes? Well, that gives me time to get something out of you then.” I said, a little aggressively, “Follow me.”

“Yes Daddy.” She didn’t ask questions, she just followed me into the women’s change room where all this started. I knew I couldn’t fuck her, well I could but it would be bloody gross, but I could still use her to get off. 30 minutes was plenty of time for that.

“Take off your shirt and let me see your tits.” I demanded, she did as directed and showed me her small, pale globes on her chest. I roughly kissed her mouth, jamming my tongue in her mouth. Then roughly groped at her tits, mashing and molesting them with animalistic aggression. When I had enough, I pushed her down on her knees in front of me.

“Take off my shorts and suck on my cock.” I wasn’t masking my gruffness now, but she dutifully did as she was told. My shorts came down, I stepped out of them, and she took me in her mouth. She bobbed her head quickly, taking about half my length in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my glands, attempting to make me happy. But I was too angry from the day and the disappointment of not getting her pussy to be satisfied so simply.

I roughly grabbed her head and forced my cock deeper into her mouth and down into her throat. She tried to cry out, but I was buried too deep for the sound to fully come out. I started thrusting quickly into her mouth, fucking her face. I looked down and saw tears streaming down her face, but I wanted to get off using her, however I wanted tonight. Her light blonde hair swayed back and forth as I skull fucked her mouth, pulling out far enough that she could get a quick breath before plunging back in.