Tomboy Island

The air was pregnant with growing desire. All were sitting, cleaned with fresh water from the nearby river. The fading daylight put the environment into a sexual, red light. Eyes drifted over female curves, but always returned to Alex. The dom basked in the attention and in the power he had. His women and Janette were shifting in anticipation of what would happen next. It was his right to break this spell, his authority to begin the orgy.

His cock was still wet from a blowjob that Selana had given him as he ate. Despite the two releases in the last hour, he remained erect. His large dick was the focus of the attention paid to him.

Alex let his gaze slowly drift over the gathered crowd. Charlotte sat to his right, the French vixen only kept from grinding her nubile, fit body against him by the discipline that he had been pounded into her these past few days. Blair was taking to her position as a submissive eagerly, remaining seated, her mouth agape, ready to be used immediately. Sofia was barely able to remain seated, so infinitely eager to please her Master. Tess was much the same, although she hid it better. Ashley, by contrast, invited him with pleading eyes to come over to her, pick her up, and have his way with her.

Yahui chuckled at the sight of the camp. The moment she noted that Alex looked at her, she parted her legs for him, presenting swollen and wet mons. There was no shame in the fluid motion. There was even less shame in Evelyn, who spread her pussy with one hand and cupped a tit with the other, presenting herself for her chosen owner. Valeria met his gaze head-on, just waiting for his order. Selana, seated to Alex’s left, was panting, her breasts, appearing larger even than they had yesterday, quivering with every excited breath. Janette was looking at the entire camp with fleeting disbelief. Seeing was believing and she had to believe what was going on.

Alex began the orgy by casually grabbing Charlotte by the waist. The French vixen’s fox ears perked up at his touch. Their enigmatic origin put aside, they truly were adorable..

More than adorable, the fat-bottomed swimmer was sinfully erotic. Pulled into his lap, the notably shorter woman cooed, “Thank you for picking your first private slut, Master,” as he moved her wet slit above his manhood.

“Ready to serve me as a cock sleeve again?” Alex grunted into her ear.

“Always ready to be broken again,” she purred back, then sighed as he gently pushed her down. Once the tip was past the wet outer folds, she impaled herself all on her own. All she had needed was his permission. “It really isn’t about the size…” Charlotte moaned, “...but Master, you really have everything. Mhm… I love it when that big dick twitches inside me.”

“I love it when my private slut gyrates her fat ass for me,” Alex whispered back and nibbled on her ear.

Charlotte did exactly that, circling her hips in constant, fluid motions. Every trained muscle in her nubile body aided her. Many shifted behind the bumps and folds of her insides, adding to the lustful sensations. Alex wrapped his arms around her, cupped a feel of her medium-sized breasts and rubbed the little nub of her swollen clit.

His green eyes wandered over the other girls in the camp again. All watched him as he kissed up and down her neck and the circling of his fingers brought the stuffed vixen to a swift and audible orgasm. Charlotte had never been a quiet woman, Surrounded by women that were completely in the know, she was loud.

“Maaasssss-t-eeeeerrr!” she howled, pressing her upper back against his chest and her ass against his lap. Her spine between arched away from him. Folds contracted around him and everyone else just watched. Alex basked in the near universal submission. Only Janette dared to touch herself, everyone else awaited his orders with rapt attention. It was his privilege to guide and order these nightly orgies, no one else's.

“Such a selfish little slut, climaxing before her owner.” Alex pinched one of her nipples. “You owe me a debt.”

“Oh fuck, please just get me deeper in that orgasm debt,” Charlotte swooned. “You own me. Own me more.”

Laughing huskily, Alex lifted his arms from her delicious curves, then lowered his torso into the grass. “Let me see that ass bounce,” he demanded.

Charlotte nodded eagerly, moving her legs so she straddled his hips. Back curved to emphasize the roundness of her derriere, she swiftly followed his order. Her back was a gorgeous sight in the light of the campfire. Bright skin clearly showed where her swimsuit had typically covered her, the rest of her a deep tan that contrasted heavenly.

Her tight cunt enveloped his girthy manhood with every plunge. At times, she moved with absolute fluidity, gliding up and down without a single hitch. Her pussy lips clung to his shaft on every swing upwards. The squish of her ass was constantly swaying. 

At other times, she broke the rhythm by dropping quick and hard. Her sinful body bounced from the rebound. Her fat ass jiggled like an ocean of enticement. Hands on her own thighs, the swimmer kept on alternating between those motions, showing him the pure fitness of her body and the plumpness of her ass.

Torso half-turned, she smirked at him. Half-closed eyes were hazy with desire. The view of her jiggling sideboob was wonderful. Her skin glistened with fresh sweat. She was keeping the pace, measuring her breathing to maintain her stamina. She was treating his cock like a long-distance run and looked beyond submissive and fuckable while doing so.

Alex was immediately reminded why he loved being a dom so much. The service was fantastic but what was even better was to smack that fat ass mid plunge. Charlotte screamed, her pussy tightened, her muscles tensed, and in that moment of motionlessness, he took complete control again.

Grabbing her by the waist, Alex thrust up into her. The jiggle of her ass on the descent was nice, but it did not compare to the alluring waves that every heavy impact of his upwards plunges caused. He stopped for a short moment, to alter the angle, then hammered up against her sensitive spots with merciless accuracy.

“Oh yyyyeeeee-e-ee-eeeessssssss!” Charlotte shouted, throwing her head back.

“Do not cum,” Alex growled at her. The order made the fox woman tense up all over, her mind struggling against a physical inevitability. “Hold it… hold it…!” He clenched his teeth, every thrust into her tight hole bringing him closer. “You cum when your Master fills you up, submissive slut.”

“Yes!” Charlotte barked, her voice concentrated and clear from the sheer effort it took her to keep herself together. “I’ll cum when you fill me, I’ll cum when you fill me, I’ll cum when you FILLL MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

A final thrust upwards brought him over the edge. Semen spurted into the depths of the sex slave. Her scream turned silent in the midst of the heavy orgasm that accompanied his release. Charlotte sat on his cock, a quivering sleeve of a woman, drenching wet for her owner.

Alex lingered on the sensation of being inside her for a little while, then he moved fast. Finding herself on her back, Charlotte whimpered at the loss of the cock in her cunt. The agape hole twitched, while her lips parted. Alex used her mouth as his dick holster while giving a simple suggestion. “Janette, if you want to get fucked, now is your turn.”

The American slut did not have to hear that twice. She crawled on over, got on all fours on top of Charlotte, and wiggled her ass. “I’ll rock your world,” she promised.

Alex just hummed and let Charlotte guide his cock from her lips to the wet cunt of the newest member of the camp. Janette’s hips were nice and wide as well, a trait appreciatively common across the women he had crashed with. Her ass wasn’t quite as fat as Charlotte’s, but not as slim as Ashley’s either. A nice and round middleground, yet far from average. The squats these athletes did really showed.

Her adventurous lifestyle had not taken its toll on her tight hole yet - or maybe Alex was just that big. Both were probably true, but the dom preferred to just think about how he was going to pound her out of wanting many and into wanting just him and his harem.

A tool that, especially for this lesbian-leaning slut, he was going to use to his advantage.

“Charlotte, work her clit,” he ordered.

“Yes, Master,” the post-orgasmic vixen purred. Her hands gripped the taut swing of Janette’s behind. Alex felt fox ears brush against his legs, then her tongue add pressure to the rim of the olympic Judo expert’s pussy.

“Oooooh, that’s nice,” she hissed lustfully. Alex was sinking deeper into her all the while. They lingered in a moment of mutual enjoyment once he was fully inside her, then she rocked forwards. Greedily, she swung her hips back, smacking her derriere against his pelvis with an audible clap.

Janette was ready to not get fucked but to fuck period.

Alex grabbed her by the concave swing of her waist. Settled next to Charlotte’s, he held the brown beauty and then thrust into her. Together, he and his newest partner found a rhythm that then gradually accelerated. “Oh fuck- o-o-oh fuuuuuck!” Janette shouted, the hard pounding of the man behind her sending spasms up and down her tall form.

“Sofia, give her tongue something to do!” Alex barked another order. “Blair, come here!”

The watching submissives moved in an entranced daze towards the centre of the happenings. Blair arrived first and had an arm slung around her waist. Tongue parting her pink lips, the usually so stern looking redhead melted away under his touch, moaning and gasping as his hand wiggled between her soft thighs from behind. Fingers curved into her quivering quim.

In the corner of his vision, Alex caught Sofia running her digits through Janette’s shaved hair. A pull, firm but gentle, pulled the latina between the fencer’s parted legs. No persuasion was needed for her to dig in.

Janette’s first orgasm was muffled and slurred by the motions of her tongue. Pumping in and out of her a few more times, Alex pulled back before the orgasmic hypersensitivity could make things too uncomfortable. His dick penetrated Charlotte’s throat instead, gliding in and out of her face for the time it took the latina to recover.

Then he was back inside her. Her agape hole still twitched with the aftermath of her climax, but he pounded her mercilessly. At the top of his game, endurance heightened by the previous orgasm, he fucked her until the swings of her hips stopped. Ready as she had been to fuck, now she was getting fucked.

“S-stop, stop,” Janette cried eventually, her voice wrecked by pleasure. “I need… I need a moment.”

Alex pulled out and let her roll off to the side. Quivering head to toe, sweaty, and just all around overwhelmed, she stared at Alex with pure, ecstatic disbelief. It was the expression of a woman who really loved how wrong she had been in underestimating someone.

“You let me know when you’re ready for more,” he said, magnanimous, and moved Blair into the now vacant position.

The redhead screamed when her Master’s cock filled her tight cunt. He gave her ass a light swat, just to remind the submissive of her place. Her drenched tunnel twitched around him. That was his signal to pound her until she also had to tap out. Which, after about 7 minutes of raw, rough sex, inevitably happened.

Still not quite there, Alex descended on Sofia. The fencer became the sheathe for his sword with immediate and absolute readiness. He plunged into her with one hard thrust and pinned her to the ground by the throat. Sofia was not the most masochistic of his sex slaves, but she was most certainly up there and he made ready use of that and her.

When he was ready to cum for the second time, he pulled out of the quivering cocksleeve and gathered up the four women he had been using so far. Charlotte, Janette, Blair, and Sofia knelt ass to ass, shoulder to shoulder, and cheek to cheek, forming a curved line of needy faces. Moving his cock from one pair of lips to another, Alex let them venerate him until he could not hold on any longer.

“Oh fuck,” Janette gasped, when the sheer quantity of his load pumped all over their faces. The three sex slaves next to her all kept their mouths wide open, catching as much of his orgasm-inducing seed as they could. Learning fast, she did the same. White plastered their features, as climaxes made them shiver. The pleasure was diminished from the shared load, a drawback that they made up for by making out with and licking the delicious cream of each other the moment the proverbial tap ran dry.

Alex approved of the sight with a simple gaze and left the quartet to their sapphic engagement so he could perpetuate the orgy with another set of eagerly awaiting women.

‘I’ll let them care for each other tomorrow,’ Alex thought, laying plans for the next orgy. Leaving them to wait, hot as it was, asked a patience of them that was unreasonable even for the most submissive. All of that had taken him… what? 20-30 minutes? During all of that time, the remaining six women in the camp had just sat there and watched quietly. Not a ritual he would ask of them daily.

For today, however, it worked. The harem was still new, watching the sole man dominate as enticing to them as it was for Alex to enact.

In short order, Alex glanced at Evelyn, Selana and Valeria. “Follow,” he told them and they did, crawling over the soft grass to join him as he walked up to Yahui.

The paling beauty gazed up at him with all of the shared anticipation, her eyes even more blue now than they were in the morning.

“Line up,” he demanded. Three well-endowed women of dark skin and curvy shapes flanked one pale Chinese woman. The three latinas, two of them with an added amount of African descendance that darkened their skin further, were just so much larger than Yahui. It made for a fascinating contrast. Despite the over 20 centimetres that the three brunettes had on the raven-haired gymnast, their asses were remarkably close in size. Raised and round, they were on display.

Alex chose to sample the outstanding member first, getting behind Yahui and then pressing his cock against her pink petals. Between the juices of the four previous women and her own abundant wetness, he pushed into her easily.

Yahui maintained a graceful look, as she smiled over her shoulder. Her pliable cheeks gave under his fingers, while blue eyes beheld him with wanton adoration. He pushed deeper and deeper, tasting the fruits of her nubile form.

Her controlled expression melted away as soon as he got to fucking her. The trance the wait had put her in broke and she moaned. Louder and louder she moaned, while her body swayed from the thrusts that made her ass jiggle and her insides stir. Long strands of black hair formed a carpet underneath her. Carefully crafted muscles of her back twitched and shifted under skin that had been fully tan just days ago. Its whitening was a supernatural occurrence in this environment.

Her cunt gripped his member hot and yet not as hot as he was used to. It was a strange sensation, alien in one way and pleasant in others. The decreased body heat did not translate to her feeling any less alive. She was twitching and moaning, screaming even, in response to his repeated penetrations.

“Master, your magnificent cock just feels soooo gooooood!” she encouraged him. “Ah, you fill me so completely! I love it! Play with me as you play with your other sex slaves!”

Alex saw that as a suggestion, reaching out to his left and right. His fingers found the cunts of Valeria and Selana. Sensitive as she was, Selana came the moment he plunged his fingers into her. That one really was just made for him.

Left outside this arrangement, Evelyn asked, “May I enjoy myself in a matter of my choosing, Master?” She smirked at him. “I promise it will be pleasing to your eyes.”

“Alright,” Alex grunted.

“Thank you, my perfect breeder,” she purred and moved to the front of the arrangement. “Worship this perfect body, my fellow slaves.”

Yahui began to lick Evelyn’s cunt. She had never done anything like this before getting to the island, she had told Alex, but she was eagerly learning how to please his other females. Selana and Valeria kissed up and down the spread thighs of the haughty sex slave. Their banter about whether or not Evelyn’s body was truly perfect was suppressed by their need to pant and gasp while they were fingered by their owner. Rivulets of pussy juices ran down their legs.

Alex pounded Yahui to her first orgasm and let her ride it out with his cock inside her. The snug grip of her clenching folds made it difficult to pull out anyhow. Only once she started to relax from the afterglow, did he pull out. “Switch with Valeria,” he ordered.

The climber got in front of Alex. “Use my holes, Master,” she pleaded.

The formulation made Alex wonder if he could use her backdoor instead, but he opted not to - not under the current circumstances. His cock penetrated the usual hole without regret. A woman’s cunt was made to make a man feel good and a sex slave’s cunt was twice as sweet to her Master. The knowledge of ownership made him so much harder.

Still fingering the flanking pair, Alex pounded Valeria as well, until she had cum twice. The first orgasm arrived too fast to switch positions already, his fingers having primed the half-black cocksleeve for a quick release. Although her orgasms were more intense with his cock slamming into her depths, she still climaxed less than Selana.

The Ecuadorian just was a perfect sex slave. The moment her fat ass was in front of Alex, he gave it a rippling smack. “Fuck yes! Show me my place again!” the adrenaline junky shouted. “Stuff me with that perfect cock, Master! My cunt is made for you!”

“God, it really is,” Alex groaned as he sank into her. All of the tight pussies and throats he thrust into were heavenly, but she just was that flawless fit. Where he stopped inside her, just shy of her cervix, was a bundle of sweet spots that made the perfect slut squirt the moment he touched it.

Selana howled at the sky, while Yahui and Valeria licked Evelyn’s cunt. The gold-medalist’s sculpted form heaved with every lustful breath she took as she watched him pound the thoughts out of the mountain biker’s pretty skull. Truly, Evelyn was made to be part of his hoard of women. He was the dom she had been looking for all her adult life and he was going to prove that once again.

The multiple orgasms of Selana brought Alex closer and closer to the edge. He pulled out before her gushing cunt could finish him off and roughly moved the sex slave aside to get to Evelyn. Valeria and Yahui parted the cunt of the triathlon-winner showing the pretty pink that laid behind the dark-skin of her swollen labia. All was twitching and ready for him.

“Best for la-” That was as far as Evelyn got in her prideful declaration, before he pinned her to the ground by the throat, claimed her lips in a deep kiss, and pounded her into the floor. The mating press was rough. A ravaging only a built woman like her could withstand. Her eyes rolled up as he twisted her nipples. He did not stop until he could feel her pussy juices squirt all over his crotch.

With some fuel still left to be spent, he then pulled out again. Yahui and Valeria deserved more and so he stacked them pussy to pussy, then switched back and forth until he couldn’t hold on any longer. Thrusting not into either but between their kissing lower lips, he was brought over the edge. His seed became a spread out mess over their sweat-glistening midriffs as they grinded against each other.

When his orgasm was over, they did as all good sex slaves in a shared harem should do. They disentangled, adjusted their position, and lapped the combination of salty sweat and sweet seed off each other’s skin. The sight was almost hot enough to linger.

Alex’s hard cock throbbed, eager to plunge into a fresh cunt. Two more were waiting for him, two that had the privilege of spending much of the day with him and thus had been able to be most patient. 

Tess and Ashley were both in a state of wordless arousal. Tess was almost as submissive as Ashley and Ashley’s submissiveness was equal to that of Selana and Sofia. Feeling an urge for a different kind of roundness than asses provided, Alex descended on Tess first.

The goth was every bit as horny as he always made her. Alex did not even bother likenng it to the aphrodisiac fog, he made her feel that level of arousal on a daily basis without any help. The silver-eyed sex slave was put on her back and penetrated in one fluid motion. Hands behind the silky strands of her dark hair, the white skin of the well-endowed woman was illuminated by the light of the moon and her own halo.

Alex was thrusting in and out of her like a wild beast. Huge tits parted according to the laws of gravity, firmness failing to keep their size contained to the top of her chest. Abs tensed under the taut skin of her midriff. Eyes rolled up. Plump thighs rippled. Her red lips parted and her tongue lolled out. Tess was just a piece of aesthetic meat, a gothic cocksleeve incapable of speech.

Ashley knelt next to them, drooling from both pairs of lips, until Alex grabbed her. The mousey woman was tiny, which allowed for an equally sexy and adorable position. Placed on top of Tess, the back of Ashley’s head rested between the massive tits of the gothic woman. The petite frame of the reporter perfectly aligned that way, her cunt now one level up from where their Master was currently busy causing his first female to gush.

In a similar state of utterly mindless arousal, Ashley could just moan and stare while he worked her clit with his thumb. Lost to instincts, Tess played with the nipples of the slender Asian.

At the edge of Ashley’s release, Alex replaced his finger with his cock. He plunged into the small woman, still a little agape from poundings earlier in the day, and proceed to fuck her so hard that the pillowy tits next to her head rippled.

Back and forth, for minutes on end, making the two climax over and over again, until Alex himself could no longer hold on. He pulled out, ready to stroke himself to completion, only for soft breasts to press against his back. “Let me,” Blair purred, masturbating him until his balls tightened.

Spurt for spurt, his load landed on Ashley’s trembling form. While he was still cumming, Tess was already scooping his seed up. She sucked every drop she could off her slender digits. All the while, Blair kept on stroking him, the pace only slowly diminishing, until he had nothing left to give.

Alex’s cock slowly went flaccid. Heart still pounding in his chest, he took stock of the situation. Some of the haremettes, he had pounded into a state where they had passed out the moment their afterglow had ebbed away. Others had been temporarily blissed out, but could go for more. A few were definitely ready for more. None, however, were dissatisfied.

While Alex would have loved to continue until all of them were passed out from the repeated orgasms, he did not have that kind of energy tonight. Their numbers were such that even his superhuman virility had its limits. All of them having had their release would have to be enough. He would change priorities on who he deliberately pounded into submission on a daily basis to keep things fair.

For now, he would need to get some sleep.