Carl had wanted to go for a walk along the beach and Kelly had gone with him, although she had insisted on putting her bikini bottoms on. Not so Carl,...of course. He had wanted no one to be deprived of the sight of his dick! Gosh, I am getting really bitchy."That would have been Carl, here." Kelly gestured to him with her hand.Sharon looked at him with renewed interest and smiled. Then she spoke again to Kelly in what she imagined to be an undertone. "Oh right. But to be honest, Kelly, I didn't. He wanted her to wait for him for a while, letting her shame and the anticipation of her pending punishment work on her mind. He knew that a submissive's mind is a powerful thing and turning it back on her would make the lesson stick better. So he took his time getting to her. Finally, after a torturous 30 minutes, she heard the sound of his heavy boots coming down the stairs. She gasped silently as she heard him coming and her heart skipped a beat with each step. He knew just what he was. He brings me a razor and some shaving cream as I requested. I head to the bathroom to shave for him. He follows me because he wants to watch and take pictures. Shaving with my legs spread and shaving cream on my pussy, I see his cock getting rock hard. I finish up in the shower and he places me on the bed. Diving between my legs I feel his warm mouth on my hot swollen sex. He placed his entire mouth on my pussy engulfing it, taking his tongue and making broad strokes. I begin moving to his. Don't write a review if you don't likethe theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is alwaysgood and helps me.)Below is Part 3. The first couple of paragraphs are repeated in Part 2She - Her storyWeeks have passed since the first time I knelt in front of Chopper andhe lowered his briefs. I was immensely nervous and the smellintensified the feelings of anticipation, fear and the crossing oneboundary into another.Of course his cock is really a cock. Oh it's not some monster you.