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Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Todays the day. Shes ready. Im ready. As soon as the cleaners were done, I let myself into her room. Security here is so lax, you wouldnt believe it. Getting a pass key is easy. Just a quick run through my plan, making sure Ive got timings right for when I make my move. Thats the crucial bit. If it goes wrong, its very difficult to get back on track. The problem is that the timing is a bit of guess work. Shes following a routine. She comes off the beach for lunch by the pool and then goes back to her room for a lie down or whatever else she fancies doing, until about 4 oclock. The first thing shes going to do is go to the bathroom everyone does. So Ive got as long as it takes her to have a pee and maybe a crap too. Theres a suitcase on the floor that Ill need to move out of the way so I dont trip over it. Then Ill need to draw the curtains they not very thick so therell still be some light in the room, but it will take a while for her eyes to adjust, which is all Ill need. Ill then drop my shorts and wait to grab her as comes out of the bathroom. Have you noticed that everyone shuts the bathroom door, even when they are on their own. With any luck, shell be naked when she comes out. If not, she wont be wearing much and a couple of tugs will get those off. Ive done this before, lots of times, so Im confident its going to work. Women are so predictable, fortunately.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Phew, its a real scorcher out there today. As soon as Id eaten lunch, I rushed back to my room to strip off and savour the chill of the air conditioner on my flesh. Next on the agenda, a quick pee and a shower to rinse off this cream before setting down on the bed for some me time. Id got half way to the bathroom, when I heard my bedroom door open behind me. I started to turn and heard a flurry of movement before I was knocked flat on my face on the bed with a guy on top of me. I knew it was a guy because I could feel the shaft of his cock on my ass. Mike, is that you? was all I managed to say before his hand covered my mouth.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Shit. It wasnt meant to be like this. Lucky I was able to improvise as soon as I saw her still in the bedroom. I moved so fast she didnt know what was happening. Surprise is always the key factor and my speed of reaction gave me the advantage. Shes not resisting me, which is a pity because I like a girl who fights back. But some do react this way, at least to start with. Its odd though that she doesnt seem surprised at what has happened or bothered. Most girls are scared shitless. One actually wet herself can you imagine it? But I didnt let it put me off. Its turned out well though. My cock is pretty much up her ass already. All I need to do is get these shorts off and Im on my way. This isnt where I intended to start, but it would be churlish to pass up the opportunity shes presented to me. my weight will hold her down and I can just manage to get the shorts down with my free hand. Right, there I am. Nicely lined up and ready to enter by the back door. Ready or not, here I come. And who is this Mike guy? Why did she think I might be him?
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

I feel his cock pressing into my ass and it dawns on me that this isnt Mike and this isnt what I want to happen. This is not the optional extra that I paid for. No way. There must be some mistake, someone must have got the bookings mixed up. Hes on top, pinning with his weight and pegging me with his cock. But Im big, Im heavy and Im strong, so I try to toss the guy off before he gets securely stuck up my ass. I buck, I roll from side to side. But everything I do to try to dislodge him seems to help him get more firmly embedded. I manage to open my mouth wide enough to bite on his fingers. That makes him relax his grip and allows me to scream, not that I expect anyone to pay any attention around here. No, no, stop, please, this isnt what I wanted, dont you understand, theres been a mistake, a terrible mistake, please stop this right now, stop please stop.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

What the fuck is going on here? She can shout and scream as much as she wants, no one is going to take any notice. Half the guests are fucking right at this moment. But shes throwing herself about so much I can hardly settle into a rhythm. The way shes going she could break my cock and theres no way I want that, so its time to make a tactical withdrawal. I pull back quickly and, as soon as she feels me free of her hole, shes off squirming up the bed. I was ready for her, grabbing her ankles, yanking her back and twisting so that she turns onto her back. Shes still yelling and cursing, so I slap her hard across her face. She falls back onto the pillows, eyes glaring, a tear running down her cheek. At least shes still for a moment, so I take my chance, pushing myself between her thighs and thrust into her cunt, shooting in deep right up to my balls. Thats the first time this has happened to me. You bitch, I pause in surprise, youre dripping wet. You want this, dont you. Thats why you dont want me up your ass, you want me to fuck your pussy for you. I stare at her and give her another slap for being a slut.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

My ears are ringing, my face is stinging, and my ass is sore. And yes, since he mentions it, yes I am wet. Thats not because I am aroused its because Im shit scared. Its lucky I havent wet myself. OK, OK, I know I shouldnt complain. I booked it and I didnt specify exactly what I wanted. But hell this is supposed to be a holiday experience and some special fun. I never thought the guy would fuck my ass and then slap me about. No way did I ever expect to get beaten up. Ive tried pleading with him and telling him hes made a mistake, but that had no effect. Time to try a different track. NO, stop, not that, Im not on birth control, please dont get me pregnant. That should make him pause he wont want this hotel to be sued for the cost of bringing up this guys child, let alone the distress that this is causing me. but he takes no notice. The next thing I now Ive got another backhand smack across my face. My lip is bleeding and I can feel a tear running down my cheek. And hes hammering like hes got another appointment to get to. His balls are smacking into my ass. Thank goodness, those arent Mikes balls. I have a row of bruises if they were. Time for another change of tack. I lash out with my nails, aiming to scratch at his eyes.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

I grab her wrists and force them back down until they are resting on the pillow beside her head. Its a test of will as much of strength. Then I bring each leg over her thighs. She is trapped now. Overpowered. Totally under my control. Its what she wants of course. They all do. However much women pretend to resent male control, they all grave it. They need to feel dominated and to be dominated to make them feel like women. However much she glares at me as I hold her down, I know what she is feeling, deep inside, because I can feel her cunt twitching. As I forced her arms down, she gripped my cock. The more I established control, the more her muscles played with my cock, tightening and relaxing, teasing me, sending me secret messages of her submission. I hold her down, dominating her, letting her get used to her submission. She knows Im right, that she has to submit in order to be satisfied, because that is what she wants, to be satisfied. Now the moment is right. I start to withdraw slowly. Some women say size doesnt matter, but for most it does. Thats my experience. And with one I know it matters. I let her feel my length as I slowly withdraw, until I am tickling her pussy with the tip of my change of circumstances. Then I let her count the inches as I slow insert myself again. In and out. Let her count and count again as she listens to the squelching as I glide along her juices. Let her feel that stretch too, as I force her open. And then at the end of each stroke let her feel the fulness within her. I look down at her and read the message behind her eyes. Yes, this is what she wants. She is thanking me for it I see it in the flashes of anger. Of course she is angry. She is angry with herself that she has to submit, but at the same time she cant deny the pleasure it is giving her. Im enjoying this one. Im going to take my time with her.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Its a test of wills rather than strength. As he forces my arms down, he has my legs trapped plus the advantage of height and power. No way can I win, but I can make him fight me every inch. If he doesnt read the hatred on my face, he cant miss the determination to resist. Theres a clear message here you may do what you want to do, but I wont be helping and Ill fight you all the way. I even try to squeeze his cock out, but its too firmly planted for me to budge it. At last my hands are forced onto the pillow and he holds himself poised over me, gloating at his triumph. We all now this pose, right girls? Look at me, feel my virility, wait for me to demonstrated my power. I look at him and he reminds me of the first guy I had sex with. He was about the same age and power strong but without those muscles that guys get pumping iron. He was my neighbour. Dad was out and my mom and his wife had gone shopping. He wandered across, started chatting, then popped in some suggestive remarks and finally started mauling me. Im sure he was surprised when I didnt resist. The truth was the guys of my age werent interested in me there were lots of prettier girls to chase. Anyway, he took me on the settee and I lay and watched the patch of hairs around each nipple until I reached out and began stroking them and pinching his nipples. He liked that and started moaning my first lesson in being able to control a guy. This man has the same patch of hair, but I wont be giving him any pleasure. Afterwards my neighbour told me not to worry about getting pregnant as he had had an op to prevent him having more children. I was so touched that he was concerned about how I might be feeling that I told him I wouldnt tell what he had done. He came round quite a bit after that, when I was alone, but after about 18 months he stopped. Maybe he was only interested in me when I was young. To tell the truth he wasnt much good and I didnt even come close to an orgasm. He was only interested in himself. like most guys. It took a long time for me to come across one who wanted me to experience pleasure. I should have kept hold of him, they dont come around that often. Hes moving slowly in and out now. OK, OK, Ive got the message feel my cock. But youre not that long actually, pretty much average in my experience. Thickness, now thats a different matter. When he gets moving faster, Im going to be seriously stretched. Which is what he wants of course. He wants to fuck me, sure, but he wants to hurt me, leave me with a reminder of what hes done to me. Hell get off later imagining how Im still suffering. But theres no need for him to feel smug though. Hes forgotten hes gone his legs spread to hold me down. All I need is to get my leg free and those previous balls of his will get a hammering. Ill need to be fast though. And Ill have to overcome my natural reluctance. I know guys are arrogant and inordinately proud of their tackle, but Im not one of those girls who enjoys causing them pain. But this is different. All I need is one chance.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Shes going to enjoy this I can feel it. Before she was resisting me, but not any more. Its impossible for her to disguise how shes feeling. Its easy to tell when a woman is nervous you can feel it in her cunt. This one is relaxed and settled now. I knew she would be. Its like they say, ugly girls fuck. The attractive ones think they just have to lie back while a guy admire them and gets on with it. Theyre not bothered about the sex they just want to be admired. The ugly ones know they need to work to get the guys. Theyre not going to have them queueing, unless they have something to offer and that means giving the guys good sex. Not that shes really ugly. Theres nothing wrong with each of her parts. Its just that they dont match. Yes, this is a woman who likes sex, so its time to get this piston pumping. Thats what every woman wants in the end. They want a strong man and they measure strength by what a guy do between their legs. Time for her to find out what I can so. Lets get this rhythm started. Long and slow to start with. Keep them long, short stabs are no use. Keep them slow do, but ram them harder each time. The build up the speed, still keeping them long, but theyre coming quicker now and more power with each thrust. Im hammering her hard, but barely breathing hard yet. I notice her watching my chest shes clocking my stamina. This is going to last thats what she thinking and what shes hoping. I can feel her settling into my rhythm. I release her hands so that I can adjust my position and get more power into my strokes. Its safe now. It wont be long before shes joining in and urging me on. Shes producing a lot of juice now. Its washing over my balls. Shes flood soon and then shell be begging me to finish her. But Im not in a hurry. No ma'am.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Hes good, Ive got to give him that. Good technique and lots of stamina. In different circumstances, I might be up for this, but the circumstances arent different. I know its my fault, not his, which is one reason why I dont want to hurt him, well not any more than necessary. I booked for this special optional extra on my holiday and, just to add a bit of spice, I just ticked the general category and neglected to specify details. After all, that would be pointless, right? If Id specified the details, there wouldnt be any adventure. But this guy gone too far. Fucking my ass just wasnt part of the deal that was a whole different option - and now I dont know how much I can trust him. Ill be having words with the hotel later, but right now I need to get out of here. Hes let go of my hands now, so hes confident that I wont be clawing at him again, but he still has his thighs over mine. Hes got a good body, reminds me of that neighbour who picked my cherry. I wonder how hed react if I reached up and started playing with those nipples that are peeping out of his chest hair. Hed be suspicious and probably wouldnt be able to cope. Some guys are like that cant bear not being in control and I guess that a guy who does this for a living is going to be one of those. The rhythms building and I need to resist the temptation just to give in to it. I close my eyes so as not to betray myself and rehearse the plan. Wait until hes on the back stroke, with just the tip of his cock in my cunt. Hell be unsteady then and at his most vulnerable. The closest edge of the bed is to my left, which is fortunately closest to the door. If I can just topple him off me and onto the floor, Ill get a chance for a clean break to the door. What if I dont make it? That thought gets put into my special box, the one with the triple locks and chains, where I bury things best not thought about. Its quite full, but theres space for this one. Ive got to act soon. Hes going faster and faster, making it more difficult to judge the right moment. Right, next time, Im ready. Go. A quick shove with my hands on his shoulders and my thigh slipping between his legs. His cock is settling back inside me, but hes toppling. I push with my whole and grind my thigh as best I can into his crotch, but hes trying to protect his balls by gripping my thigh tight. Then we both airborne, him grunting as he hits the floor, me crying out as I land on top of him, forcing his cock deep into me. I pull myself free and now Im scrambling to get away from him and legging it to the door, throwing a chair over to block his path. My hand is almost on the handle. Just a few more inches.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Argh Ugh Damn Fuck the bitch. My balls are stinging lucky for me she only caught me a glancing blow. But my back is aching from crashing onto the floor and the pain shoots along my spine as I try to get to my feet. She could have taken me then while she had the advantage, but she didnt. Shes heading for the door and Ive only got a second or two to stop her. I rise through the pain and stagger forward in pursuit. She throws a chair against my legs. I try to jump over it, but catch my foot and fall. And as I fall I reach out and try to grab her legs. All I manage to get hold of is her right ankle. But thats enough to slow her down. She falls onto to her side. Were both on the floor now. Shes kicking out at me, but I darent let go. I manage to get onto one knee and get a hold on her other ankle. With one heave, she is away from the door. I pull again and shes on her face in front of me. I jump onto her back and grab her hair, slamming her face down onto the floor. Once, twice, then again. Shes moaning, but not struggling or fighting me any longer. This would be the moment to take her, but I know I cant. That blow to my balls has sapped my strength. I cant fuck her yet, but I can use the time. I drag her across the floor and haul her onto the bed. I get hold of a pillow case with my teeth and pull the pillow out. Now I have something to tie her hands behind her back. Theres no chance of her getting out of the room now. Damn, Im still soft. I rub myself but its too soon. I use the time to get a pair of panties from her drawer and gag her. Im starting to feel better now, getting stronger. I roll her onto her back and slap her face, hard. Theres blood running from the corner of her mouth and a cut above her left eye. Shes learnt her lesson now. Im feeling better already. Stiffening up nicely. Just a couple more minutes and shell get the pounding of her life.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Why is that even when a woman is a victim, she always feels that somehow shes to blame? I had a lot to blame myself for. For booking this holiday. For ever thinking that rape could be a fantasy to be paid for as an extra. For not hitting the guy on the head with the bedside lamp while I had the chance. For not stamping on his balls when I had the chance. But trussed on the bed, with my head spinning, the taste of blood in my mouth and the warm trickle as it ran down my chin, even then I realised that I could redeem the situation. There was still a chance. And that chance was dangling in front of me. The guy had gone soft and that made him vulnerable. Especially as he hadnt gagged me. Ive had a lot of men, since that neighbour picked my cherry. And one think Ive learned over the years is how much their prowess depends on pride and vanity. And how easily that bubble can be pricked. Youre pathetic. Just look at you, I sneered. I know girls with bigger clits than your cock. Little willys all wobbly, I continued as if speaking to a small boy, just because he got a little bang between his legs. He didnt reply. They never do. Is this what always happens? Is that why you have to beat woman and tie them up? Is this the only way you can get them to wait around until youre ready? Or, I stared him in the eye, is it because this is the only way you can get ready? Thats it, isnt it, you cant get hard unless you feel in control and the only way you can feel in control is by force. This is the only way you can feel like a man, isnt it? Except even you must know that this isnt how men behave, not real men, not men with real power, virile men who can satisfy a woman. But youre not one of those. Youre a pathetic excuse for a man. He was rubbing his cock now, frantically, trying to get it hard, fighting the softness but without much success. Is that the best you can manage? Do you know how many men Ive had, how many I am going to compare you to? How long is that cock compared to the longest Ive taken or the shortest? How thick is it? How potent are those balls? How much sperm can they produce? None, probably. I bet youre infertile. Still rubbing, and slightly stiffer, but not by much. My words were having an effect. Listen, can you hear the other couples fucking themselves sore next door and across the corridor. Go on, listen. Listen to the moans of pleasure from the women. Youve probably never heard that, have you? Because you cant satisfy a woman?. I was sure he was softer now. My words were undermining him. Youre useless, youre pathetic, you cant even jerk yourself off. I let my eyes to fall to his cock and there they stayed, as it began to shrivel.
Thread: Fantasy Island with optional extra (with Foxy Lady)

Shes a bitch Ive met women like her before. They hate men but they need us, which just makes them hate us more. Well, if shes thinking her silly insults are going to stop me pounding her raw, shes made a big mistake. What she doesnt know is that Ive been in here before. I know just where to put my hands on what I need to get me going again. I leave her on the bed she cant get away. She deserves another good slapping and all in good time she will get everything she deserves. But right now I want her underwear and thongs, the ones shes worn. Lucky for me shes a slut who doesnt bother to keep up with her washing. I grab her dirty thongs and panties and bury my face in them, watching her watching me as I inhale deeply. Then I see her eyes drop to my crotch. Shes watching my cock, seeing it stiffen up. Itll be like a girder soon. Her stench is strong and fills my nostrils. I hold her scent and rub her clothes over my cock. The silky satin stiffens me more. I feel my balls throbbing and stop. No way must I let myself cum too soon. Therell be time to savour that, a lot of time, when I let myself build slowly to my climax. I move swiftly to grab her ankles, push her legs apart and then up and over her shoulders, opening her crotch nice and wide. My cock slides in, deep inside, in one fast hard thrust. Shes not laughing any more. She cant stifle her gasp of surprise and moan of pain. Im bigger and harder than I was before shes made things worse for herself. I hammer her harder, each thrust faster than the ones before, pushing her up the bed until her head is banging against the wall. Shes biting her lip but she cant supress her groans. This is getting to her Im getting to her. She knows there is no escape.