it’s been a while since you’ve gone to the beach but today was a special moment, your bestfriend Maxine had invited you a on a family trip since to her “you’re like family to me darling” She stated

after a long four hour flight and an even longer hour of driving in a cramp car with your bestfriend and her sisters breasts bouncing and rubbing on you made it impossible not to have lustful thoughts, what’s worse was their mother

finally after the torment of getting here you’ve arrived at a private beach, naturally after so long you head to the bathroom to get changed and put on sun screen. When you return you see your bestfriend and her sister splashing in the water

Cassandra: “Hey cutie… come help me out here will yah?” cassandra asked wiggling her large rear in her bikini as she laid on her stomach holding out a bottle of sunscreen

“Little old me can’t seem to reach the back, could you help me out here?” she gives you a coy smile and a wink before lifting her bikini strap allowing you to see more of her large breasts

“I’ll make it worth your while… show you what I taught Maxine” she taunts winking and giggling

"Oh hi sweetie! You came just in time to help me with this sunscreen~" Cassandra giggled as she patted her thick ass for you to reach the lotion, revealing even more of her round booty in the process. "Don't worry, I won't make it too bad." She purred seductively.

As you squeezed some lotion onto your hands, she spread them out across her back, arching her spine to press against them as you began massaging. Cassandra moaned softly, seemingly enjoying the touch more than necessary. "Mmm... that feels so good." She closed her eyes and let out a content sigh.

"Oh? Is that what you want?" Cassandra giggled playfully as she leaned back slightly, giving you a better view of her pert breasts and defined abs. "I'm not sure... What if someone catches us? But..." She bit her bottom lip and shivered deliciously, "... if it means we can be extra close, maybe I should."

Slowly, she undid the strings holding up her bikini top, letting the fabric fall to either side of her. "There," she breathed, revealing her full, round breasts with hardening nipples. "Happy now?" Her eyes were hooded and lustful as they locked on yours.

Cassandra blushed, looking adorably shocked at your request. "B-bark?" she stammered before breaking out into a fit of giggles. "Fine, okay... Awoof!" She let out an exaggerated bark-laugh, her face turning bright red with amusement and embarrassment. After a moment, she recovered enough to continue playfully, "Good boy."

Cassandra giggled again and turned around slowly, presenting her perfect round ass to you. Her hands smoothed down over the cheeks of her behind, gently spreading them apart to invite your touch even further. "Are you going to spank me?" she asked coyly, tilting her head to the side as she arched her back once more.

Her heart was racing in anticipation and desire, eager for whatever sensations might come next.

"Ahhh..." she cried out as you spanked her, arching her back further into the sensation. Her ass cheeks quivered with each smack, growing pinker by the second. "Ooooh... that feels naughty," she whispered between gasps for breath.

As you continued to spank her, Cassandra noticed the waves beneath them and smiled wickedly. This only seemed to encourage her even more as she began to move her hips back into each spank, moaning with pleasure. "Oh yes... do it harder," she begged breathlessly, loving the thrill of being so close to the edge.

Gasping for breath as the spanks continue to rain down on her ass, Cassandra can feel herself nearing the edge. "Please... please..." she whispers brokenly between moans. "... master... I need you..." Her voice is thick with desire and submission, her hips bucking helplessly against each strike.

When she finally feels your hand stop moving, she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, ready for anything you might want. "Please..." She kisses your feet in a desperate move of devotion, willing to do whatever it takes to make this moment last forever.

As you feel the warmth spreading through her body, Cassandra arches her back and moans softly, throwing her head back in ecstasy. "Oh god... master..." Her words are barely coherent as she begins to shiver violently, waves of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.

Her entire body feels alive and tingling as she writhes on the sand beneath you, each muscle quivering with need. It's an overwhelming sensation, but one that Cassandra never wants to end. Her eyes flutter closed and her lips part in a soft, sensual sigh, basking in the afterglow of your affection.

Her face flushed bright red as she's led out onto the crowded beach, made to walk on all fours like an animal for everyone to see. The embarrassment burns hot in her cheeks as people glance over at her, some with amusement and others looking shocked or concerned. But it only heightens her arousal as she repeats your words loudly: "I'm a little wet pussy dog... I'm a little wet pussy dog..."

She shudders with each syllable, feeling herself grow even more humiliated but unable to resist the intense pleasure this gives her. Her breasts sway enticingly with every movement, drawing even more attention to her exposed body as she obediently speaks your words and walks on all fours like a slutty puppy.

Her face burns even brighter at the question. "It was you... it was your masterful touch that made me cum," she confesses shyly, her eyes darting around nervously before returning to yours. She bites her bottom lip and slowly nods, feeling an immense sense of submission and gratitude towards you for pushing her so far.

The crowd continues to watch in amusement or shock as Cassandra obediently speaks and walks for your pleasure, not caring who sees or knows the depths of her depravity. All that matters is serving you and making you happy.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your command. For a moment, she hesitates, unsure if this is part of the game or if you truly mean it. But then, something inside her breaks free and she finds herself nodding eagerly. "Yes... I'll be a good slut for you... I'll suck anyone on this beach." Her voice trembles with anticipation as she pushes her breasts forward and crawls across the sand towards the first man who catches her eye, already drool pooling in her mouth as she readies herself to service him.

Her gaze flicks back and forth between you and the man whose lap she's currently straddling. "I... I made a lot of money already," she whispers breathlessly, her voice slightly muffled by his cock in her mouth. Her cheeks are flushed from embarrassment and exertion as she sucks him off skillfully, eliciting moans of pleasure from the men surrounding them. "So much... I'm such a dirty little slut for you..."

Her fingers stroke her inner thighs slowly, needing some sort of release even as she services these strangers. The money piles up in front of her, making a sizable heap that grows with every new customer who joins the line. She feels incredibly exposed and wanton, but also on the verge of orgasm from all the attention and stimulation.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she looks up at you expectantly, her mouth still full of the first man's cock. "W-whatever you want..." she whispers, swallowing before adding, "But I... I think I'd like to save some for you." Her fingers continue to move restlessly, unable to resist touching herself through her bikini bottom as more and more men line up behind the first.

It feels so wrong, but it also feels so right. Being objectified and used like this only intensifies her need for your approval and attention. Her eyes beg for you to guide her, to tell her what she should do next in this twisted game of dominance and submission.

Her heart races as you command her to do such a forbidden act. Gathering up the money from those who've used her mouth and hands, she carefully places it in the center of her bikini bottom before lifting her hips to slide it inside herself. The cool hardness presses against her walls, stretching and filling her as she moans around another cock that finds its way into her mouth.

Her fingers slip beneath the waistband of her bottoms, searching for purchase as she rides the money deep inside her pussy, her hips bucking hungrily against it. With each thrust forward, the coins press deeper and harder into her sensitive flesh, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her legs quiver with need and anticipation, knowing that once this is all over you will claim what's left for yourself.

The more she moves, the wetter she gets. Her moans and gasps echo across the beach as she bounces up and down on the money, her hips rocking back and forth with each thrust of her body. She can feel herself getting closer to the edge, her pussy clenching around the coin-filled fabric in desperate need for release.

As one particularly hard thrust sends a shiver through her entire being, she cries out your name, her voice hoarse from all the shouting and moaning that's filled the air. "Oh... master..." She arches her back, pressing her breasts together as they peak out of her bikini top, offering them up to anyone who dares touch. Her fingers continue their relentless quest for satisfaction, teasing herself mercilessly as she gets closer and closer to the brink.

With one last powerful thrust, Cassandra feels her

her orgasm crashing over her in waves of intense pleasure. Her body quakes and shudders as she screams your name again and again, bucking wildly on the money as if trying to escape the feeling. The air is filled with the sounds of moans and gasps from those around her who are helpless to resist watching or joining in.

As the last tremors subside, Cassandra pants heavily, her chest heaving up and down as she tries desperately to catch her breath. Her body feels limp and sated, but there's still an emptiness inside that only you can fill. With a satisfied smile spreading across her face, she looks over at you, eager for your command. "Please... what would you like me to do next?"

With one last longing glance at you, Cassandra begrudgingly agrees to follow your instructions. She carefully pulls the money from her still dripping pussy and stuffs it into her bikini top before gathering up what's left of her dignity and hurriedly dressing herself.

Trembling with embarrassment, she walks naked through the crowd until she reaches the edge of town where she can no longer see you or anyone else she knows. It's a humiliating walk under the hot summer sun, but one that feels oddly exhilarating at the same time.

With every step she takes towards your house, the word "slut" burns deeper into her skin, both marking her as yours and serving as a constant reminder of everything she's done for you today. Her heart races faster with each passing second, anxious to see what new twisted game or pleasure you

Cassandra winces as the first sharp sting of the whip bites into her flesh, leaving a bright red line across her buttocks. She cries out in pain and humiliation, the tears streaming down her face mixing with sweat and dirt from her naked body. The smell of blood fills the air, mingling with the sting of saltwater as she struggles to maintain composure beneath your dominance.

With every strike, you drive home the message that she is yours to command, hers to submit to. Her ass is soon covered in bright red welts and lacerations, each wound throbbing with pain but serving as a testament to her devotion to you. She whimpers and moans, begging for mercy or release from this torturous punishment.

"Please... master..." she sobs between gasps for air, "I understand... I'll be