Chapter 11

The discarded bra and panties were not burning cleanly. A thick acrid smoke swirled about the camp.

Jennifer jumped to her feet and dashed inside the hut. Standing, I casually leaned back against the palm tree.

"Oh shit!" Brittany hissed and attempted to get to her feet.

I jerked the leash before she could gain her feet and she fell back on her butt in the sand. She looked up at me then back at the approaching Kimberly.

"Oh shit, shit, shit. She is pissed!" she exclaimed.

"Kneel at my feet Brittany." I used my no nonsense tone, "NOW!"

Indecision flickered across Brittany's upturned face as she stared first up at me and then at her older sister. She made up her mind and crawled next to my feet, turned and went up on her knees to face the oncoming Kimberly. Brittany's hand went to my leg and she leaned against me. I could feel the pressure of her full firm breast mashed against my knee. She was trembling. I laid my hand possessively on the naked teen's head.

I held the attached leash in my other hand. I shook it so it plainly lay draped between my fist and her neck.

Kimberly's reaction to the scene seemed to heighten as she drew closer. She was wildly furious and it certainly showed on her face.

I suddenly noticed she was holding a gnarled club of driftwood behind her back. As the aspects of the situation before her became more evident, she raised the club and it was now above her head ready strike as she came running and screaming toward us.

I have never closed-fist punched a woman before and I was pulling my punch even as she ran her chin flat into my fist. There was a solid "THONK"' sound, her feet went out from under her and she went flat on her back with the weapon falling useless beside her.

Kimberly lay there on her back for a long moment and then curled up making gasping noises. She started to cry.

"Wow!" Brittany said quietly. I saw Jennifer peering wide-eyed around the corner of the hut doorway.

I rubbed my suddenly smarting knuckles.

I tugged the leash and Brittany looked up at me. She suddenly seemed very aware that my penis was just next to her face. She glanced at it then up at me with a question in her eyes.

"I want you to suck on that, little Brittany," I said looking in her wide eyes. "Right now."

Alarm was immediately evident on her pretty young face. "Not now," she begged "Oh no... not with her here... Please... I will later... Oh please... Please no!" she earnestly pleaded with me while clutching at my leg.

Her sweet helpless pleas and demeanor had caused my cock to partially stiffen. I moved my hips and the organ bumped her chin. She jerked her head back

"Suck your Master's dick, slave girl," I replied with a cruel smile.

"Oh no!" Staring with alarm at my bobbing organ filling her vision, she sat back pulling against the leash.

I shook my head impatiently and jerked the leash causing her to fall forward into sand. I knelt on her so my knee was in the middle of her back pressing her into the soft sand. She squirmed and struggled beneath my weight.

Reaching up I brought my open palm down SMACK on a full but very firm young butt.

"Argh!" Brittany cried out and renewed her frantic but ineffective struggles.

I spanked the squalling teenager until her tight butt was a glowing beet red. I left no area on that sweet flexing backside untouched. I spanked her till my arm was tired.

She had stopped struggling and had lapsed into a low sobbing protest. But she continued to make almost a spasmodic jerking response to each blow.

Finally I looked up. Kimberly had partially sat up and was rubbing her chin. Her eyes were tear-filled and unfocused; she seemed uncertain of what she was witnessing.

I picked up the leash and stood up. I coiled the chain around my fist. Brittany had curled up and was rubbing her hands on her stinging cheeks. She had sand on her face and the tears had made streaks down her cheeks. She blinked up at me.

I leaned back against the palm again and tugged on her leash. "Now start sucking your Master's cock like a good girl or I will next whip you with a bamboo cane," I said menacingly.

She stared up at me and I could see a subtle change come over her posture. She dropped her eyes and tamely crawled to my feet. She rose to her knees before me. The sand caking the front of her body accented her melon-like breasts in an intriguingly erotic manner.

She wiped the grit from her mouth, licked her lips and spat several times.

The spanking had fully aroused me. My erection was throbbing almost painfully inches from her parted mouth. She leaned forward and took me in and began a tentative bobbing. I could feel her tongue as she ran it around the head.

I lay my hand possessively on her head. "Good girl, Brittany," I said. "Now suck it till I cum in your mouth."

Shamefully conscious of her public submission, she glanced up at me. Her pretty face was sandy and tear streaked.

I looked up. A wide-eyed Kimberley had her fist pressed against her mouth in shock as she watched her sister's abject degradation.