Nude @ MindSay

I know the title intregues you to read more.  You know you want to know weather or not im naked while writing this blog entry . Come on , your thinking it. 

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I know you may not want to see me

On your way down from the clouds

Would you hear me if I told you

That my heart is with you now

She's only happy in the sun

She's only happy in the sun

Did you find what you were after?

The pain and the laughter brought you to your knees

But if the sun sets you free, sets you free

You'll be free indeed, Indeed

She's only happy in the sun

She's only happy in the sun

Every time I hear you laughing, I hear you laughing

It makes me cry

Like the story of life, of your life

Is hello, goodbye

She's only happy in the sun

She's only happy in the sun

I stood and looked at the escape of the marina and unknown minutes, again, no green flash as the sun finally set, felt the boat move and turned to see her smiling at me.  One foot onboard, soft smile knowing she was pleasing me, eyes already looking into mine.

"Permission granted" .

She stepped quickly, smiled, shrugged her shoulders and put her arms around my neck. 

"Need a break?"  I asked.

She nodded her head and tightened her arms around my neck, as I tightened mine around her.  I pulled her hair away and kissed her neck.  Sweet scent of her, and I kissed her again and filled my arms holding her.  She turned her face up and closed her eyes as we kissed and then again.   She relaxed and put her arms around my waist. 

She'd brought a small bag and she smiled, kissed my cheek and shut the door of the cabin behind her when she saw me looking at it.   I stowed the boat for the night in short time and went to the cabin.   She was sitting on the edge of the bunk wearing only her bra and panties, her arms up taking her hair down from being wrapped in a bun as she let me watch.   She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, a moment or two later pointed to her bag for the tee shirt and scowled, just a bit, when I still didn't move very quickly.  

The sweet image of her is still in my mind.  Standing by the bunk, short tee shirt, no panties and stepping into soft cotton sweat pants.   I was still looking at her when she sat back down on the edge of the bunk and slowly shook her head at me for being her fool.

When I tried, she kissed me and turned me to the galley instead.  It was a not-too-subtle hint to start dinner.  She sorted through the wine until she found what she was looking for, and as I grilled we sipped the same wine glass and she kissed me on the back of my neck, not letting me take my hands from the grill.

She wasn't saying much and I'd learned one or two of the signals, and I let it go. 

Full tummy of steak, grilled vegetables and she snuggled up next to me and pulled the blanket off the bunk over her, holding our wine glass out for more.   I got a thank you kiss and several "yums" as I found the chocolate and she picked it with her fingers.  I tried to play with her nipples.  She let me for a few seconds then snuggled again. 

"More?" 

She shook her head, then held out the wine glass and took a last piece of chocolate anyway.

"Horny?" 

She giggled, looked at me with her big eyes pouty face and then resumed cuddling next to me.   She was in my arms and I got to be quietly protective for awhile.  

She looked forward, her eyes a bit distant, as she talked a bit, changed the subject when she looked at me.   Nothing important and she asked when we'd  be under sail.  "A little after sunup. Coffee on the way out, you can help. Or after breakfast if you can't wait".  I said.

"I'll let you know.  Breakfast sounds good, but I want to go".  She said.

"Where to?"

"Lots of sun, a little breeze"   That's all she said.  I pulled the covers back off the bunk and watched her undress for me. We finished the wine and she reached and turned out the cabin light.

The plan was hot coffee and leave early.  Plan B was used instead, which meant her sleeping a few minutes longer while  I made coffee and poached eggs.  She ruthlessly attacked the eggs with baguette and lots of pepper, looked through the galley for a little something extra, slicing a large tomato, adding salt and pepper and celantro, tore another baguette, butter, then washing it all down with a large glass of water.   She brought me a mug of hot tea, just like she likes it, and asked me why I didn't have a Captain's hat,  as I nav'd out the marina and we activated our sail plan with the coast guard. 

She was quiet, but present,  and I let it go.  Nothing to talk about anyway. She was happy in the sun, and with me. 

The sloop settled and knifed the water as the sails filled, and she smiled and leaned into the breeze.  About an hour later, maybe a little longer,  we found a spot near a point, a windbreak where we were out of the breeze, near the beach and no sign of the world.   I stowed the sail to quarter, giving us some shade and tried to concentrate as I watched her undress and gather her things to lay out in the sun.  She bent to spread the thick towel,  turned to adjust everything just so, and I could not take my eyes off of her.  I placed cold water near for her to sip and looked at her.  Protected from direct sun by the shade of the quartered sail, she lay back nude with her eyes closed.  And I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

She was quiet, but present and I let it go.  Nothing to talk about really. She was happy in the sun, and with me.

Jeanne worked more of his cock into her mouth and fondled his balls.  He gripped her hair firmly as she sucked and ran her tongue along the underside of the head.   He rested against the tiles, enjoying her attention and tensed when she reached and turned the hot water down to where the water was more cool than hot.   Her nipples tightened more and she heard him take a breath as she sucked a bit harder and rubbed her nipples against his inner thigh.   

She took her time knowing the surge would build up quickly and whimpered for his pleasure as he placed his foot on the ledge and spread his leg wide as she continued to suck and run her tongue over his cock.  She took her hand, running it along his thigh she took hold of his sack and found that it was high and tight.  She sucked a bit harder and began fucking his cock with her mouth while running her fingertips over his balls . . . The surge came quickly and she kept only the head of his cock in her mouth.  Her mouth was filled with cum, and she savored it on her tongue.  She caught his eye where he could watch her swallow and then opened her mouth wider as he covered her tongue.  He didn't take his eyes off of her as she swallowed again and fondled his balls. 

He shivered, not from the cool water running over them, but from her taking her tongue to the now very sensitive  tip of his cock and sucking.  She continued to suck his cock and take it fully again into her mouth.   She savored his taste again and then finished by kissing his cock.   Remaining on her knees, she kept her mouth open slightly and folded her hands behind her back and remained in her position until he raised her.   She stood still and waited until he led her out of the shower and dried her with a thick towel.   There had been a sense of control when he had her leashed.   Well fucked and his cock sucked again afterward had taken a lot of energy out of him, to relax him,  and she was pleased with herself, and the mouthful of cum she'd wanted. 

There was another moment of confusion for her since she did not know his needs and desires as she had known her former master's so well.   If she anticipated and was wrong then it would displease him, if however, she didn't do something that was otherwise obvious, she would displease him.  She kept her eyes lowered and held out both hands.  He responded by giving her a fresh towel and turned as she dried his back, hips and legs.  Turning him to face her she had him sit against the vanity while she toweled his thighs and took his sack and cock in her hand, holding it on the towel and then drying by folding the towel over him.  She almost purred at his approval. 

Walking into the living area, Marisol was waiting with designer soft long pants and top for him.  She helped him into the fresh clothes.  Marisol was nude except for her collar and Jeanne waited with her for his next interest.   Marisol handed him a small leather notebook, then turned to Jeanne and motioned for her to follow her.  

"The notebook contains the summary for the evening"  Marisol explained.  "The Dollies would have been distributed to their bidders by now, the DJ will begin to unwind the party with fewer, slower, selections and the catered area would be reset by now for a le'carte plates and coffee".  It was about 10:00 p.m now by midnight the munch would be ended.  The names and addresses now protected the Dollies so that their whereabouts and safety were assured.  The Leathermen would follow up making sure each was accounted for.

Marisol led Jeanne back to the master bedroom vanity area. 

"Freshen yourself with anything you see here.  If there is something you desire that is not present, tell me and it will be obtained for you later. "  Marisol said.  "I'll being teaching you protocol by  . . . " 

Jeanne interrupted . . . "I'll not use anything that might change my scent or my taste.  I will not need makeup or anything but a brush for my hair, and a toothbrush.  Unless there is something laid out for me to put on, then I'll remain nude for my master's visual pleasure and access."  Marisol smiled and nodded, then asked her to turn where she could examine the welts across Jeanne's ass.  She applied a salve to the welts and dismissed her to a moment's privacy.

"We'll spend the night here and return to the residence tomorrow"  Marisol explained.  "You'll remain with him tonight, of course".  The girls returned, Marisol took the notebook and passed it to Daniel who then withdrew for the evening. 

On a low table near the fire, a Moroccan tangine had been set.  Chicken with lemon and olives, cous cous and basmati rice steamed and it carried the aroma when the lid was removed.   Freshly grilled platter of sardines was also set. Hot yeast bread with butter.  There were spices and other varietals of olives.   Hot tea brewed and bottles of red wine were corked to breathe moments before the girls arrived.   To the corner sat a plate with dark chocolate truffle for which Marisol made a sinful promise.  It made him laugh and Jeanne relaxed a bit and sat closely to her master when Marisol motioned her to.  She noted there were no place settings, only linen napkins, and they ate as intended with their fingers.

Jeanne was handed a plate which she passed as a courtesy to Marisol for her kindness.  Another was handed to her and she straightened her posture sitting on her knees and filled the plate for her master and placed it in front of him.  She did not move or fix her a plate until he'd approved and then filled his glass and Marisol's.   The first bites of the hot spicy food took their mind off of the real world and she smiled as she looked up seeing them looking at her

He tightened his grip on her hair and stood and held his breath as she used her mouth on his cock.  She looked and saw him briefly close his eyes and moaned at his pleasure, and again as he twisted her nipple clamps harder.   For those few moments the awareness of the others disappeared and she focused on sucking his cock and watching his reaction to her mouth.   He gripped her hair and stroked her face with his fingers , brushing her hair off her forehead.  

Daniel moved to the foot of the table, released the leather strap from around her ankles.  He spread and raised her legs, pushing them back where Marisol could take hold of her ankles and hold them.   She moaned with his cock fully to the back of her throat as she felt her hips roll up. 

He held her head in his hands and slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth.  She again kissed the head and kept her mouth open slightly should he want to fill it again.   He caressed her breasts and her tummy as he moved to the end of the table.  She whimpered as he pushed her legs back further and she felt Marisol pull a bit more.   Jeanne felt the heat flush through her face as she looked at the others and seeing their eyes looking between her legs.

Displayed like this, her arms were still bound over her head to the top of the table, her back arched with her breasts swollen from the nipple clamps.  Her legs were spread wide and pulled back, held now by Daniel standing behind her head.   The red markings across the cheeks of her ass from the 2" leather straps were now in plain view and she took several deep breaths as she anticipated that he would mark her again before fucking her.   The first strike was low, almost table height and caught her sore flesh with a surge of white hot pain.   The next strike she could feel across the lips of her cunt and from the reaction of the crowd, she anticipated and received, two more strikes that sent jolts through her cunt and caused her to cry out.  

The strap was placed along her side, a reminder that it could be quickly taken again.   Jeanne felt the heat push away the pain and sighed at the sensation.  The marking shown clearly and she looked into the eyes of two other nude women on leashes standing at the edge of the spotlight.  Seeing the approval in their eyes and knowing too they were probably seeing a preview of how they would be used later.   She twisted suddenly at the jolt of feeling his fingers stroking the red ladder markings on her ass.  Now properly warmed, she closed her eyes and imagined how she looked as he took the tip of his finger and had the others watch as he pet the tiny dark curls that ran on each side of her swollen clit.  She whimpered for his pleasure and to appreciate the simmering heat of her flesh, as he continued to run his finger along the swollen parting of her cunt lips . . .to the crack of her ass and then slowly parting her cheeks just enough to show where the curls were trimmed to.

He pet her cunt again and she knew her cunt was open, just a little, from her swollen labia.  Under the spotlight, her legs pulled back, he opened her cunt and she felt her slick juice easily lubricate his finger as he penetrated her deeply then massaged her clit, opening her wider with his other hand to give a clear view.  She moaned again as he took his wet fingers of both hands and spread her cheeks  revealing the warm center of her and the small plug.   

He put two then three of his fingers in her cunt and she twisted against them.  She had a long smooth slit to her cunt, it was smooth and turned deep pink when she was opened.  Pet her cunt and then the softest skin between her cheeks and she raised her hips, just a bit as he pet the center where the plug was gently preparing her.  Her pussy was tight with his fingers penetrating her and she ran her tongue in her mouth, remembering how his cock tasted and wished he had filled her mouth with cum.

With the spotlight illuminating her, her legs pulled back tighter and spread more, she was flushing with heat from the shame of her display, the markings of her ass and her swollen cunt.  She raised her hips suddenly when she felt his mouth on her cunt and she cried out as he sucked and bit her clit.  She lost her composure and twisted again and shuddered, humiliated that she came so quickly in front of the crowd.  She cried out again as he smeared her thighs with his wet face and sucked hard . . .and blushed as she heard the other females giggling at her.   He continued until she was a prisoner, truly a hostage to the shame and the sore sweet surges that caused her to cry out and twist in honeyed torture.

She felt his fingers petting her trimmed cunt, felt him spread her cunt lips their widest and felt the tip of his cock between them.  In one quick plunge he pushed his cock fully into her.  She cried out in a surge of delicious pain and pleasure and quickly raised her hips to give him the extra penetration.   She slowly lowered her hips as he pushed his cock deep and took a breath, anticipating the fuck she was about to perform for the others . . .

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