Tempest ONE RAMESSES "Oh, fuck, that feels sooooo good!!" It''s amazing what paradise can do to loosen inhibitions and bring out the animalistic nature of a person. In this case, make it a lot of persons. Taking in the island debauchery in its myriad forms and splendor, I struggled to keep from participating in the festivities. With shamise perched at my hip stealing glances up at me, I felt her heat rising to the surface. Her eyes had always been my weakness, so returning the glances only served to intensify my want to take her into the midst of the crowd and have my way with her. I gripped her hair in an attempt to balance myself, more so to keep my mind into what our role was in this, the opening night of a week-long Hedonistic atmosphere. Listening to the screams as they collectively pierced the warm night air awakened my inner Sadist. shamise knew my mannerisms all too well, and like a kitten begging to be stroked, she rubbed her hands against the inside of my thigh to edge me further into the abyss of my libidinous nature.
"Come on, Daddy, take me, please?" she cooed from her kneeled position. "I''m Yours, at Your command, for Your pleasure. Make me beg for Your lashes, to mark me in ways no other man can. Please, Daddy?" As much as I loved my darling slave, she knew she wasn''t going to win this exchange. My command was her will, but I dictated when that command would come to fruition. I needed to reclaim my senses, and the only way to do it was to meet the challenge head-on. "Come with me, precious, we need to survey the landscape and observe what is happening." I tapped her shoulder as I commanded.
"There will be plenty of time to partake in the play time, I promise." Before she could pout in protest, I brought her to her feet and led her to the first scenes we walked toward. Master Osiris was still in the midst of his scene with his slave, taking advantage of the gentle breezes to continue his fire scene. He alternated using the fire wands with his adept ability to breathe fire onto his slave''s beautiful cocoa brown skin. She continued to writhe and grind her hips in rhythm with the way the tongs licked at her flesh, trying her best to stifle the moans she was prohibited from allowing to escape from her lips. Osiris continued his symbiotic link with her as he turned her body to face him. He placed a fire glove on his hand and set it ablaze, watching it dance against the darkness of the night sky. I saw the familiar flash in his eyes as I knew what would come next.
He moved the flame closer to her nipples, verbally forcing her to look into his eyes as she felt the flame caress her left nipple for a brief second. She bit her lip to keep from screaming from the heat against the most sensitive parts of her body. shamise was entranced, watching one of her peers look completely lost in the bliss created by her Master. I grinned at her focus, at how she wanted badly for the same thing to happen to her as soon as possible. She moved closer to my body, trembling beneath my body. "She looks like she''s really flying; isn''t she, precious?" "Mmmmm, yes, Daddy, she looks absolutely radiant. Her skin is glowing from the heat of the fire on her skin." We noticed as Osiris took the alcohol solution in the basin next to them and drew a pattern with his finger from the top of her neck to her panty line.
He then took a small Q-tip and lit the cotton head and placed the flame against the top of the pattern and waited for the flame to catch. We stood in awe with the rest of the crowd as the pattern being drawn across the front of her body flashed a pattern that resembled Osiris''s house crest, which included the ever-present ankh that is the staple of those of us who are a part of the Neb''net Maa''kheru. shamise flinched for a moment, as she had firsthand knowledge of the pain and pleasure that came at the end of the flame burning across her skin. I lifted her face to meet my gaze, grinning at the way her eyes sparkled against the flames glowing across from where we stood. "It''s time to move to the next station, baby," I whispered in her ear as to not disturb the scene. I took her hand and led her across the sand toward one of the tents nearer to the main buildings. We ran into a few familiar faces, greeting guests the entire walk to the next area. shamise almost squealed when she recognized two people she hadn''t seen in a long while, and she ran toward them to hug.
"Candy! Jay! What are you two doing here?!?!" She hugged Candy as tightly as she could, kissing Jay on the cheek as I walked behind her. I placed my hand on shamise''s hip, giving my shotgun partner pound while kissing Candy on her cheek. "i thought you two were still in Atlanta?" "Actually, we would have still been there, if your Daddy hadn''t have gone ahead and footed the bill." Jay traded glances with me, letting the cat out of the bag, as it were. I didn''t want anyone knowing I was sponsoring anyone, but I knew shamise wouldn''t betray my trust. "We''ve been keeping a low profile for the past year, trying to heal from the craziness with Jasmine and the kidnapping, but things have never been stronger between us." "Yeah, it took me some time to get him to where I like him, but it was worth the effort," Candy remarked, still staring in my direction. "You look good, Daddy; I was wondering if the good life was beginning to have its effect on you.
Damn." I swear, that woman will always be good for my ego. I tried to hide the smile on my face, but there was no way I wouldn''t validate her compliment without a grin or something. Even though they were together, she''s still "Daddy''s girl." "Hey, hey, you''re supposed to only have eyes for me, remember?" Jay playfully slapped Candy''s ass for effect. "And I do.except when he is around." Candy laughed, provoking a giggle from shamise.
"Whether you like it or not, there''s one man on this planet I will always drop everything to make sure he is okay, and you''re looking at him." Jay put his hands in the air in mock defeat. "Hey, I''m not mad at my boy. I know he''s got the swagger on this side of the fence; just remember who''s your Daddy when we''re at home and we''re good." I tried my best to remain as stone-faced as I could up until Jay''s last comment. My mind wondered if he realized who he was trying to convince, and I kept my other thoughts to myself. Sometimes, what a person doesn''t know won''t hurt them. In this case, Jay was better off staying on a need-to-know basis when it came to his girlfriend.
"You might wanna put a few karats on that finger before you start worrying about who''s calling who Daddy, playa." I smirked when I played my trump card, shutting him down. "Until you put her on lockdown, she''s gonna act up. Trust me on that." "Yeah, yeah, yeah." Jay rubbed the back of his head, trying to find the words that would get him out of the proverbial sticky situation. Candy folded her arms over her chest and gave him the side-eye as he struggled to find the words to make everything right. "I got that handled as soon as we get Stateside.
" "You better, or this next year won''t be as smooth as the past year," Candy stated. shamise couldn''t stop herself from giggling, and I gave a silent cue by tapping her on her hip, alerting her to calm down. I admit, it was funny to watch them argue like an old married couple, but I needed to have my submissive conduct herself accordingly, regardless of who was in our company. "Anyway, if it pleases my Daddy, i would like to find some time to talk to you two. We have got to catch up sometime this week; i haven''t seen you guys since i came back home." shamise turned her head and looked up at me to get permission. I nodded my head, bringing a smile to my baby girl''s face. "Cool, we''re looking forward to it.
" Jay wrapped his arm around Candy''s waist to pull her off in a separate direction. "We want to enjoy the island for a couple of days before we try to relax and sit down." "Consider that done, now go enjoy the island; we have other matters to attend to." I walked in the direction I was in with shamise in tow as we waved goodbye to them. It was good to see Candy glowing again, and I took solace in the fact that Jay was the one taking good care of her. Call me selfish, and I had no problems being proud of that, but I took good care of the women in my life. We walked along the torch-lit pathway, enjoying the couples who dined in the intimate tents that were placed near the paths. She kissed my neck and held my hand the entire walk, blushing every time I playfully smacked her ass or tugged on her bikini bottom while whispering nasty things in her ear.
She relished in the attention, almost tuning out anyone that walked by us to engage in friendly conversation. I''ll admit I enjoyed it, too. I enjoyed doing this type of thing with both girls and with my Beloved; it strengthened the bonds and connection I have with all three of them. I made a note to continue doing that once we got back home. Once we got to our next destination, I slowly pulled the tarp back, leading shamise inside to bear witness to the change of scenery and stimulation overload she would soon experience. What she saw took her breath away. Along with the small crowd inside the large t.