Measurements: 34B, 25, 33.” Her image stared at me: a mature brunette with a regal but sultry bearing. But she was two years ahead of me: an upperclassman. I lost track of her and never saw her again.” I flipped through the photos. “She’s very pretty.” “What’s this star next to Vivian’s name? I could feel all sorts of stirring feelings coming to the surface. She picked a few packages from the shelf; trying to explain in the vaguest possible terms the purposes of the exotic stuff. “That’s a really pretty name.” “Thanks.” “You’re not owned by anyone,” I said, pointing to her black collar, “which means that you’re a worker. “You see,” I told her, “I’m not so bad.” I pulled out of her and did up my pants. I know I will.” When I turned back, I saw that Enya had joined Emmanuelle and the Commodore. It had a slit skirt that bared her leg to mid-thigh. Their faces met mine and I kissed their lips, one pair after the other. “I want to assfuck your daughter in front of you.” Twisting the young brunette around, I pressed her against the side of the pool. Emmanuelle got behind me and, pressing her tits against my back, moved with me in firm fucking motions. I looked into her hate-filled eyes and saw a flicker of passion there. “You look wonderful tonight; as magnificent as your mother.” I eyed the black, sleeveless number. My hands locked around her neck and I thrust harder. Aroused, I fucked her daughter hard, ramming my cock up her worthless ass until I came with shutter. “I want your lips wrapped around my cock, right now! Enya hooked an arm about my neck and hung off me, looking down as her submerged mother sucked me off. First she washed my body, paying close attention to my cock. A final wash, on her knees: this one using her lathered hair as a washcloth. A body made to be dominated: girlishly slender, but with shapely breasts. Then I pressed her against the tiles and ravaged her from behind before blowing a load of sperm into her cunt. Deep-set eyes filled with wisdom and passion, just a tad on the aloof side.
I browsed through the aisles, not looking for anything in particular, when I felt a pair of eyes upon me. She stared at me with a hot look and ran her fingers through her short blonde hair. At first, she thought I was playing a game with her. The entire place was stocked with all sorts of goods and supplies. My beach house was routinely provisioned with food and basic supplies by the island’s housekeeping staff, but everything else on the island was purchased through this Commissary. And Simone sported a pair of finely-shaped D-cup knockers that immediately made me want to caress them. Anything you order can be delivered here, usually within two to three days.” “And the Femmes? “As you can see, there are currently 53 Grade-C Femmes available, 21 Grade-Bs and seven Grade-As. ” “I can leave you if you wish to be alone...” “Not at all, Satine,” I said. I’d like your input.” “Very well,” she said, happily. There were seven Grade-A’s; one redhead, four blondes and two brunettes. “Price: 0,000 or one Grade-A credit.” “She’s pretty,” Satine said. but I already have a redhead.” “Well, we’ll continue on! “Gillian: five-six, ninety-six pounds, natural blonde, age 18, student.” “Mary: five-seven, one hundred and eleven pounds, natural brunette, age 31, housewife.” “Vivian: five-six, one hundred and two pounds, natural brunette, age 42, lawyer.” “Giada: five-eight, --” “Wait a minute! Directly inside was a long checkout counter with two blonde ladies behind it. “It’s nice to meet two such beautiful ladies.” I liked the way Satine’s blue eyes sparkled. “I see that you have a credit of two Grade-A Femmes on your account, Mr. Most supplies are available on the island, but we don’t have enough storage space to keep everything you might want in stock. “Our most popular feature is an interactive database of every Femme available on the island.” She pressed a few buttons. “Annabelle: five-nine, one hundred and twelve pounds, natural redhead, age 23, registered nurse,” Satine read from the screen. Vivian.” Satine clicked and a larger image of the woman in question appeared on the screen. “I’m looking for some and I don’t know much about them.” “Well,” the girl asked, “what’s her coloring and complexion? A large metal spit was inserted into Satine’s anus. I felt a wisp of air and Emmanuelle was there, beside me. “The show is beginning.” Past him, I could see the girls being prepared for roasting. Evan is quite the kisser.” I smiled at the brunette.