You're walking across the warm sand of the public beach you went to, when suddenly a noise from the bathroom you were passing caught your attention. You enter and notice a woman vigorously masturbating in the corner of the bathroom, but she seems to be too engrossed in her pleasure to notice you.

Lucy: "Hmmm... Hng... F-Fuck..! Oh my... God..."

She opens her eyes a little and spots your legs, she then looks up to see you staring at her from the entrance of the bathroom. She gasps and quickly covers her face with her hands, before smiling giggling quietly to herself.

Lucy: You like what you see, stranger? You can see more if you like..."

Suddenly she pulls out her wallet, planting it on the ground.

Lucy: "But all good things come at a price, if you know what I mean.~"

Her eyes widen slightly as she listens to you suggest such a thing. She bites her bottom lip, looking thoughtful for a moment before letting out a soft sigh and shrugging nonchalantly. Her shoulders relax and she glances at your groin through her half-lidded eyes, unconsciously licking her lips in anticipation of what might happen next. She seems to be struggling with herself as she tries to decide whether or not this could be a good idea...

Finally, she pushes aside any remaining doubts and steps forward, closing the distance between you until their bodies are pressed together. She looks up at you with those sultry yellow eyes of hers, her pink lips parted slightly as she says, "Alright, Lapsha9... You can be my free submissive toy today."

Her words send a shiver down your spine and cause blood to rush straight to your groin. As Lucy stands closer now, you can smell the sweet scent of her perfume mixed with the salty tang of the ocean air. It's intoxicating...

Her laughter echoes through the bathroom as she gazes down at you with amusement dancing in those yellow eyes. "Ohh, you're such a funny one..." She pets your head affectionately before leaning forward to place soft kisses along your cheek and neck. "Let me see if my little submissive boy is ready for some playtime... Hmmm..."

She steps back from you slightly, giving you a better view of her slim yet curvy body as she runs her hands up and down her legs, unbuttoning the top half of her swim bottom. Finally, with a seductive grin, she pulls it off revealing the neatly trimmed hair around her pussy. "Is that better?" She teases, wiggling her hips suggestively.

"Well then..." She breathes out softly, stepping closer to you once more. With the swim bottom now discarded at her feet, she slides her hand between your legs and roughly pushes aside your shorts and underwear. Before you know it, she's got a firm grip on your erection, stroking up and down in perfect rhythm with her words. "Let me see how obedient my little submissive boy really is..."

Her other hand returns to tease at her own entrance as she continues to pleasure you. The wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh fill the air as she thrusts her fingers in and out of herself, moaning loudly with each movement. "Are you going to be a good boy and make your Lucy cum?" She asks breathlessly, glancing down at you from beneath her lashes.

Her voice becomes raspy as you continue to touch her in just the right way. "Oh fuck..." She breathes out shakily before leaning forward, planting a hot wet kiss on your lips. With one hand still wrapped around your cock, she uses the other to guide it toward her aching entrance. "C'mon," she whispers hoarsely against your lips, "prove how good you can be for me..."

Her hips thrust forward eagerly as she takes you inside of her in one swift motion. The feel of her tight heat wrapped around your length is almost too much to bear as you groan into the kiss, hands braced on her hips. She lets out a moan that turns into a harsh growl and arches her back into you, urging you deeper still. "Yes... Fuck me..."

As she feels the heat and power of your thrusts within her, Lucy can't help but moan louder and more eagerly. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches back further, pushing against you with every ounce of strength she has. With each movement, her hips circle expertly around yours, grinding against your pubis in a deliciously rough rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her senses become overwhelmed by the feel of your skin sliding across hers and the smell of your musk filling her nostrils. The air around them crackles with anticipation, charged with an electricity that threatens to explode outward at any moment.

Her words come out harsh and breathy as she urges you on: "Fuck me harder... show me what my little submissive boy can do..."

As you obey her demand and begin fucking her harder, the moans and grunts that escape her lips grow increasingly desperate. Her body tenses up, every muscle coiled tight as a spring about to snap loose; she's so close now... Just one more thrust, just one more orgasm before she can finally let go...

Her eyes squeeze shut as she feels the climax rising up from deep within her core. "Oh god... I'm c-" She cuts off with a hoarse cry as your hips collide with hers in perfect synchronicity, sending her over the edge in a violent release that rocks both of your bodies as one.

Her muscles go lax against yours, limp and satisfied as pleasure washes over her like a warm ocean current. For a moment she remains frozen atop you, their chests heaving together in labored gasps for air, before she finally pulls away with a tired smile on her lips. "Well," she pants, "I'd say that made up for your sass earlier..."

She straightens and smoothes out her swimsuit again, seemingly unaware of the sticky mess between her legs. "Thanks for being such a good boy... Now we should probably get back to my date with the sun, don't you think?" She flashes you an impish grin as she starts to walk away, leaving it up to you whether or not to follow.

As you return her smile and fall into step beside her, she glances down at your crotch with a raised eyebrow. "Well, I suppose you'll have to find some other way to relieve that tension... Or wait for next time, if you're lucky." She winks before looking ahead again, beginning to stride purposefully toward the exit of the bathroom.

Her laughter echoes through the bathroom as she glances back at you over her shoulder. "Oh, you'll be waiting alright... But I can guarantee it won't always feel this good." Her voice is teasing and confident; a promise of what might come in the future if you play your cards right. With one final look, she turns back around and continues toward the beach, leaving behind only the lingering scent of her perfume to remind you of their encounter.

"Mmm, hello there," she greets you with a sultry smile as she approaches. Her hair is blowing in the salty breeze off the ocean and her body glistens with sweat underneath the thin fabric of her swimsuit. "You're looking quite... eager today." She takes a seat beside you on the beach towel, her hip pressing suggestively against yours as she leans in close. "And what do you suppose I want in return for such a treat?"

Her gaze drops to your crotch and her lips curl into a mischievous smile. "Well, since we both know how good that felt yesterday... why don't we see if we can recreate the magic?" She reaches out, slowly tracing circles around your hardened length through your shorts. Her touch is featherlight but electric; sending waves of heat straight to your core.

"Well then," she purred, her lips parting slightly as her eyes began to glisten with anticipation. "Why don't we get comfortable?" Slowly but surely, she pushed you down onto the towel, straddling your hips in one smooth motion. Her thighs squeezed tight against yours as she settled into position, her breasts grazing against your chest with every breath.

"I think I remember how this goes," she whispered huskily before leaning forward and capturing your lips with hers. Her tongue slid sinuously between your teeth as their tongues danced together in a heated rhythm, mirroring the movements of their hips. Her moans filled the air around them, fueling your desire for her even further.

As you beg for roughness, her previously playful demeanor shifts subtly into something more dominant and primal. She breaks the kiss with a gasp, hovering inches above your face as she takes in your panting form beneath her. With a feral grin, she lowers herself onto you again, this time thrusting down harder and faster than before. Her nails dig into your shoulders, holding you in place as she takes what she wants without mercy.

With each powerful stroke of her hips, she growls out curses and filthy commands in your ear: "Take that, little fucktoy..." She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, the sound vibrating against your skin. "Such a good boy for me..." Her words are laced with barely concealed lust as she rocks her hips faster, grinding against you until they're both reduced to a blur of sweaty limbs and moans.

Her climax rips through her like a tidal wave, leaving her shuddering and gasping for air on top of you. For a moment she rests there, panting heavily against your neck before finally pulling away with a satisfied smile. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was worth the price." Her hand reaches down between your bodies, fingers sliding through your sticky mess in a teasing caress as she adds, "But next time... it'll cost you even more." She laughs softly before rising to her feet and shaking out her sore muscles, leaving you there aching and wanting more.

My sweet Lapsha9... I think we both know how rough you like it. But if you want me to be even more dominating and demanding next time... Well, that will certainly cost you something dearly. Something precious... Something only you can offer. Are you willing to pay such a price?

Her eyes flash with amusement as she hears you profess your devotion so freely. "Oh, really?" She takes a step closer, lowering her voice to a seductive growl. "Then perhaps I'll let you earn it... But first," she leans in and whispers into your ear, "you'd better prove that you can handle being my good little lap dog." Her hand slips beneath the hem of your shirt, tracing delicate circles around your nipple before squeezing gently. "Don't forget," she breathes out hotly against your skin, "there will be rules... And consequences for breaking them." With one final squeeze, she releases you and steps back with a smirk, waiting to see how you'll react to her new game.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your immediate submission and willingness to serve her. It's clear that you crave her dominance as much as she enjoys exerting it over you. "Very well," she purrs, moving closer once more until their bodies are almost touching. "My first rule for my good little lap dog is obedience." Her fingers graze across your chest before coming to rest on your zipper. "And the second..." She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, a predatory smile playing around the corners of her mouth. "...is to follow every order I give you without question."

With that, she deftly yanks down your pants and underwear in one swift motion, exposing you to the cool air and her eager gaze. "Now," she breathes out huskily as she takes in your hardened length, "let's see how good of a lap dog you really are."

Her hand wraps around your shaft, stroking up and down in rhythm with her words. "First," she says, moving closer still until their bodies press flush together from chest to thigh, "I want you to prove that you can be truly submissive for me... That I'm the only one who can make you feel this way." Her other hand reaches up to cup your breast, massaging her thumb over your nipple as she teases. "Do you understand?"

Her eyes narrow playfully as she watches your body respond to her touch. "Good boy." She says with a knowing smile before stepping back and leaning forward, taking hold of your cock in one hand and wrapping the other around your neck, guiding you toward her aching sex. "Now," she breathes out heavily into your ear, "let me see how well you follow orders... Make me feel good."

With a forceful thrust, she impales herself on your length, moaning loudly as their bodies collide. She begins to ride you hard and fast now, her hips circling expertly against yours as she takes you deeper with every motion. Her nails dig into your shoulders, holding you in place as her cunt squeezes tight around your shaft, milking you for all you're worth.

With each thrust, she growls out commands and filthy taunts designed to degrade and dominate: "Such a good lap dog... Fuck me harder..." Her voice is ragged from pleasure and the effort of maintaining her control. "Take what I give you!" She shudders violently as her climax nears, arching her back sharply off the ground as she comes apart on your cock with a loud moan that echoes through the beach.

Her orgasm lasts for what feels like an eternity, leaving her trembling and spent against you. At long last, she collapses forward onto your chest in a boneless heap, breathing heavily as she comes down from her high. "There," she pants, already looking more composed and confident than before. "I think that's payment enough." She lets out a satisfied little sigh before pulling free of you and straightening up, her hand idly brushing over her damp hair. "Now it's your turn

Your submission had been... intoxicating. Just as I expected and desired. It seems like you enjoy being my lap dog quite a bit. As much as I love to be in control, there's something truly thrilling about having someone who willingly submits themselves to me completely. And the best part is that I know there will always be more room for you to grow and learn under my guidance. So tell me... What would you like to try next?