Volleyball Island Madd-ness 

by Shon Richards

http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/2009/01/volleyball-island-madd-ness.html


Last year I had this idea for a short story. It would the last match of some incredible volleyball tournament set on Dr. Von Madd's secret sexual laboratory. I had been trying to prune my stories down to smaller and smaller portions. I had this theory that people online had very short attention spans and what erotica needed to do was get shorter to the point you could read a story literally between television commercial breaks.

The problem I had with the volleyball story is that it exploded in my mind. At first I was going to write about the final minutes of the last game, but questions kept surfacing: where did the players come from? Where are they playing volleyball? Is there a prize? Is there a penalty? What were the other matches like?

It was also a period where I was pretty depressed. Divorce is hard, really really hard. I was rebuilding my coping mechanism for depression and I just needed something fun to do. The idea of doing an epic story about athletic volleyball women set in a ridiculous tournament really appealed to me. It would be like a summer mental vacation.

Looking back on the story, it was pretty damn ambitious compared to what I had written before. First of all, volleyball is a sport and sports writing has it's own challenges. You have to describe physical actions that you may visually recognize as a sports fan, but if you are a non-volleyball fan, how do you follow a story without getting lost?

Second, a volleyball team involves two players. I really hate stories where the point of view shift, but I figured if I split the povs among chapters, it wouldn't be so jarring. The character of a Laura came first and easy. She was brash, fearless and always feminine. Essentially she was every tomboy I had every fallen in love with. Victoria was harder in that if she is not as fearless as Laura, she becomes a stick in the mud. It took me forever but when I reallized Victoria was not cautious but just dominant, then she has her own storyline already suggesting itself.

The third factor was that I decided to make the story a tribute to the videogames of my youth. Streetfighter 2 was my god in High School and I wanted to capture the same pseudo international feel of that game. I also wanted to have bonus levels between matches to break up the possible monotony of volleyball matches. Portal was my final inspiration as I added the holographic Otto to comment and heckle Laura as she tried the challenges.

In the end I was really pleased with the story. The erotic science variations on the volleyball games are pretty funny in my opinion. The interaction between Laura and Victoria is some of my favorite dialogue. The fact that I sneaked in a coming-of-domme story amuses me to no end. All in all it's a very ridiculous sex story about sports, domination, erotic science and friendship. I'm proud of it and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.



Part One

Last Summer

Laura Marie was happier than she could ever remember being. It was a hot summer day and she was playing beach volleyball. She and her partner, Victoria, had managed to play their way to a sixth round match at the Savannah Beach Blast tournament. One more win and they would be going to the quarter finals.

They had never played this well before and Laura was thrilled. She loved playing volleyball but to make it into the finals would be such a huge achievement. It didnt hurt that this year, the Beach Blast was being sponsored by Nurber Baby Food and televised on cable for the first time ever. Right now at this very moment, Lauras kick-ass body was being admired by millions of cable viewers. She had never been so happy about her two hundred sit ups a day regiment till now.

One of the cameras was on her now. Laura decided to help the ratings. Striking her best swimsuit model pose, she ran her fingers through her short black hair. She stretched her back so that the folks at home could see her generous breasts strain against her blue bikini top. She raised her ankle behind her ass and grabbed it; showing off her fit legs and her awesome balance. Laura debated bending over and touching her toes but she decided against it. Shell save that for the championship match.

Your top is slipping again, Victoria said.

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Laura looked down. Damn it, she swore. The wonderful electric blue bikini top looked great but the fabric kept shifting around. It held her in all the wrong places comfort wise but it looked fucking awesome on her. She should have really brought a backup top but she didnt imagine it would give her this much trouble. Maybe after this match, shed see if she couldnt beg a spare from one of the other players.

The whistle blew and Laura forgot all about her top. It was game time.

The opposing team served. The ball launched in the air and sailed over to them. Victoria was already in position. The woman was almost psychic with the way she could get where she needed to be. Victoria hit the ball up high and towards the net.

Laura broke into a run. She fucking loved this part. She leaped high in the air. Time slowed down. The crowd watched as she soared. She kept her eye on the ball and let loose with a mighty swing.

The ball went flying to the other team like a rocket. One of her opponents barely managed to put her arms up to keep from being hit in the face. The crowd gasped as the player prevented future expensive plastic surgery costs. The other player sped towards the ball and gently lobbed it back up in the air. To the crowds delight, her partner jumped up and ran towards the net.

Laura watched Victoria run to the back court in defense. That would have been the smart thing to do if the other team was interested in scoring. What actually happened was that the woman who nearly got hit decided to return the favor. She spiked the ball right at Laura with an angry yell.

The ball stuck Laura in the chest. A blast of pain hit her tits. It felt worse than that time in college when she let that fraternity take turns sucking on her breasts. Laura barely had the presence of mind to knock the ball towards Victoria.

She stood back up and clutched her poor stinging breasts. When her hands touched bare skin, Laura looked down in terror. Her bikini had been obliterated by the volleyball. The cheap fabric had been blasted away on cable television.

Coming at you! Victoria yelled. She had lobbed the ball back towards the net in that slow perfect spike-able arc. Obviously, Victoria had no idea how screwed Laura was.

The other team knew. They were both standing still with their mouths open. Laura could tell it wasnt sympathetic shock. It was the look people had when they were relieved the horror wasnt happening to them.

They were completely defenseless.

Fuck it, Im taking the shot, Laura said.

She ran to the net. Her breasts bounced in the hot summer sun. Every asshole on the beach with a camera got ready. The referee blinked in wonder and didnt blow the whistle. With every running step, Laura could feel more and more eyes upon her topless body.

Laura didnt care. She leaped high in the air. Time slowed down once again except this time there was a hell of a lot more people watching. Her nipples were unusually hard but it couldnt be helped. Its not every day you flash millions of people.

She spiked the ball. It shot like a bullet into the ground. Her rivals didnt even move towards it. They just stood there in open mouth shock.

In your face! Laura yelled. The thrill of scoring eclipsed everything. Lauras heart was racing. The look of defeat on her opponents faces lifted her spirits. For one brief second, Laura had forgotten everything in the last few minutes except for the fact that she just scored.

She turned to the crowd to receive her cheer but the crowd was silent. They all stood with their mouths open and eyes as big as beach balls. One of the Association officials was pointing at her chest with a trembling hand. The Nurber Baby Food executive was openly crying.

Oh shit, Laura said. Was being topless really that much more important than scoring?




Part Two

Victoria Sage waited impatiently in the lobby. The Georgia Beach Volleyball Association had requested her appearance at 4pm yet here she is at 4:45 and she hadnt talked to anyone yet. She tried to remain calm but it was impossible. Her future as a volleyball player in the Savannah area was at stake.

In hindsight, calling her teammate and talking while waiting in the lobby was not the best way to stay calm.

You have your hair down, right? Laura asked. You have really nice blonde hair so dont put it up in that lesbian ponytail you like so much.

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My hair is down, and it is not a lesbian ponytail, Victoria said.

Are you wearing the red bra? Laura asked. The one with the lace that lets you see everything?

Yes, Victoria said.

And are you wearing the black blouse I got you for Christmas? Laura asked. It makes you look like you have more tits than you really do.

Hey, Victoria said. I am wearing it but my b-cups are just fine the way they are thank you.

Sure they are, Laura said. I just want you to make a good impression. Since it was Michael who sent us the letter, hopefully hell be the one who talks to you. You know hes been trying to get in your pants for a year.

Victoria turned the volume down on her cell phone just in case any one in the lobby could hear Laura. I dressed up because you insisted, Laura, but I dont think it will be necessary. I bet they have already forgotten what happened last summer.

Vickie, my top fell off on cable television! Laura said. My tits were flashing the nation when I was spiking the ball! The picture of me and my chest up in the air beside the net is still the number one Google search for volleyball tits! I dont think the association has forgotten about it!

Victoria sighed. You know, it really didnt help that Nurber Baby Food was sponsoring the event.

I know! Laura yelled. What the fuck does baby food have to do with beach volleyball? As much attention as my tits have made, you would think Nurber would give me an endorsement deal.

Nah, they would just get you a bra. Victoria said.

Laura laughed. If thats what it takes to play this summer, Im all for it. Beach volleyball on the weekends is the only thing that makes this stupid tech support job bearable.

Try accounting some time, Victoria said. If it wasnt for volleyball, my ass would just as wide as everyone elses in my office.

Thats why you totally have to go down on Michael, Laura said.

Victoria laughed. Youre just thinking of the team, right?

Laura laughed. Fuck, tell him Ill suck him. Hes not bad looking. Are you wearing that pink lipstick I gave you? Guys love that color around their cock.

Okay, I think I will hang up now before you come up with any more suggestions for the good of the team, Victoria said. Ill call you later when I find out something.

Remember! Laura said. Tell him what a big cock he has!-CLICK

It turned out that Victorias appointment was with Michael. He greeted her with a big smile and friendly handshake. Victoria noticed his eyes kept returning to the cleavage of her black blouse. She knew Laura would have been pleased.

He left his office door open as they sat down. Victoria relaxed a little. If he was going to give her bad news, surely he would have closed the door to avoid a scene. Maybe Laura and Victoria had been worried over nothing?

Last year, your partner Laura flashed over a million viewers on cable television. Michael said.

Well shit, Victoria thought.

Nurber Baby Good was harassed with thousands of letters from concerned parents and religious groups, Michael said. A senate subcommittee was almost formed and the FCC fined ESPN for broadcasting Lauras umm, attributes.

Victorias subconscious took over. As a long time volleyball player, she had learned to sense and anticipate how events play out. The more Michael talked about the disaster of last year, the more she knew that she had to fight back. Since she couldnt leap over his desk and spike his head, she resorted to the only plan she had- Lauras plan.

Victoria stood up and put her hands on his desk. Very slowly, she bent over till Michael could look straight down her blouse. He slowly stopped talking about Lauras tits as he noticed Victorias.

Michael, how long have you been asking me out? Victoria said.

Uhh, eight months? he said.

Victoria toyed with the top button on her blouse. What do you think are the odds of you ever getting a date with me, if I get kicked out of Georgia Beach Volleyball Association?

Michaels face burst into a smile. Oh, were not kicking you out of this years season!

Victoria stood up. Really? Oh wow, I really jumped to conclusions there, didnt I?

Michael laughed. You sure did. The Association has no trouble with you. They just want to ban Laura. If she isnt there, then there is no need for the press to bring up last years unfortunate exposure. We can say we handled the problem and everyone is happy.

Victoria opened the top button on her blouse. So just Laura is banned, right? I get to play this year as long as I find a new partner?

Michaels eyes stayed on her blouse. Ive already made inquiries. Nicole Prants partner moved to New York. She said she would happily take you as a partner.

Victoria unclasped a few more buttons. More of her red lace bra was revealed to Michaels hypnotized eyes. He made sure to take a few deep breathes.

And if anyone asks about Laura, she asked, what am I supposed to say?

Just tell them that after last years incident, you decided to go with a partner who better embraces Savannahs core values. Hey umm, Victoria? I know youre real happy about playing, but shouldnt we close the door before you take off your clothes?

Victoria took off her blouse and ran her hands through her long golden hair. She reached behind her and unclasped the bra. As Michael kept watching, she slid the bra off her small breasts and placed it on his desk.

Seriously, Victoria! Michael said. Any one could come by and see!

Victoria sat on his desk and rested her feet on the arms of his chair. Slowly she pulled her skirt up to reveal her slender toned legs. Up the skirt went, up past her knees, up past her thighs and stopping right before her sex.

Michael, did you really think I would sell out my partner just to keep playing?

She lifted her skirt to reveal black lace panties.

Ummm, Michael said. Its not really selling out. Its restructuring.

Victoria pulled her skirt up and hooked a finger around her panties. She pulled them aside to reveal her shaved sex. Michael just sat there, trapped between her legs afraid to say anything that might stop what was happening.

With her panty pulled aside, Victoria used her other hand to stroke her pussy. She started at the bottom of her lips. She stroked upwards till she reached her clit, slowly circled it, and then slowly stroked down. Victoria watched the bulge in Michaels pants grow larger and larger.

Victoria, please, Michael said. Just close the door first before we do anything else.

The topless volleyball player kept stroking her sex. Michael, there isnt going to be anything else.

He tore his gaze from Victorias sex. What? I got you into this years tournament. Some people on the board wanted to ban you too.

Victoria stroked faster. The wet sound of sex grew louder in his office.

Michael, Lauras my partner, she said. The fact that you think I would dump her just to save myself really pisses me off. You kick her out, youre kicking me out too. So fuck the Georgia Beach Vollyeball Association, fuck Nurber Baby Food and you can go to hell too.

Then what the fuck are you doing this for? Michael said in a strangled whisper. And keep your voice down!

Victoria spread her thighs wider as she stroked faster. This? Oh I just wanted to show you what you were never ever getting.

Victoria, be reasonable, Michael said. You could get me fired!

One second, Victoria said. Im about to climax.

She needed this. What started as a way to humiliate and scare Michael had turned into something very erotic. Stripping, teasing and then masturbating in front of this asshole had set Victorias entire body on edge. She rubbed her clitoris and slipped two fingers right into herself.

It was the look of despair, fear and arousal on Michaels face that really made her climax.

Fuck! Victoria said. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Michael shrank in his chair, helpless and unable to stop watching.

Youre crazy, he said. Just like your partner!

Victoria wiped her wet fingers on Michaels shirt. She stood up and smoothed down her skirt. She put her blouse back on but didnt bother to button it.

Were partners for a reason, Victoria said. She headed for the door.

Wait! Michael said. If youre both really that crazy, maybe there is something you two can do.

Victoria paused at the door. What do you mean?

Michael reached into his desk and pulled out a paper. There is this guy who has been harassing the Association ever since last years incident. He wanted to get a hold of you and Laura. He sent us this letter but we just sat on it. To be honest, none of us knew what to do with it.

He handed it to Victoria. The whole thing sounds crazy, but what the fuck, maybe you girls should do it.

Victoria looked at the paper. The title was certainly eye catching.

Otto Von Madd Invitational Erotic Beach Volleyball Tournament



Part Three
Laura wasnt convinced. Weve been invited to a beach tournament, but we have to watch the actual invitation on a web site?

Thats what Michael told me, Victoria said. Holy fuck, what is your wallpaper?

Laura blushed. Its called Orgy of the Gods. Its very historical and mythological. See, over here is Aphrodite getting double teamed by Vishnu and Saint Peter. 

Right, Victoria said. You have a giant image of sex on your computer because it reminds you of your World Religion class back in college and not because it has a full color image of a woman who looks lot like you getting fucked by some muscular guy in a toga.

Thats Hercules banging Morrigan, Laura said. You think it looks like me? Really? I was thinking of letting my hair grow out.

Lets just load up the web site, okay? Victoria said. I dont even want to know what your opinion is of the flying snake and those twin girls.

Thats Qui-, Laura said before Victoria put her hand over her mouth.

I said, I didnt want to know, Victoria said.

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Laura nodded. Victoria removed her hand and typed the web address. A site appeared and slowly loaded a Flash program.

I hate these, Laura said. They never work and if there is any good porn, you cant save it off the Flash program.

You do know you can do things with your computer other than porn? Victoria asked.

Excuse me? Laura said. Who gave me the link for that beach sex movie?

Well- Victoria started to say.

And who gave me that DVD of Anime volleyball porn?

That was to expose you to a foreign culture, Victoria said.

What were you exposing me to when you sent me that picture of that machine that spanks people?

It was Victorias turn to blush. Fine, if you dont like me sending you porn . . .

Laura didnt get a chance to answer because a booming voice came from the computer.

PUSH YOUR LIMITS!

The screen changed to an aerial view of an island. A glittering silver building rose from the dense forest. The camera swooped down to skim along beaches filled with golden sand. A volleyball bounced into view and quickly back out. The camera shot up into the air and then came sharply down towards the ground where handsome men laid on the beach. The camera quickly moved to show a volleyball net surrounded by comfortable looking bleachers. The camera lingered, letting Victoria and Laura get a nice long look at the very professional looking play environment.

The camera view changed to show a man who did not seem to belong on the beach at all. He was a tall man wearing a lab coat and purple goggles. His black hair was a mess and seemed to be catching all the sand that was in the wind. A black goatee surrounded his very large smile.

Hello possible contestants! the man said. My name is Dr. Otto Von Madd. You might be familiar with some of the sexual aids and entertainments created by my company, Von Madd Laboratories. For example, we make a fine line of voice activated vibrators and this past year we have released our third machine designed to aid in spanking people who lack a spanking partner.

Laura looked at Victoria. Hey, he made that machine you sent me a picture of!

Victoria nodded. Yeah, it was a weird web site. Supposedly you could buy lipstick that can give other people an orgasm just by kissing. I thought it was a joke because all the prices were so obscenely high. I mean, two thousand dollars for lipstick?

Laura sighed. You could easily earn that money back by opening a kissing booth.

If you are seeing this presentation, Dr. Von Madd continued, that means you have been chosen from literally thousands of players to participate in the first annual Von Madd Beach Volleyball Tournament! You are invited to spend a glorious four day weekend at my private island where you will stay in luxury class accommodations. Your air fare will be paid for and you every whim catered to as you stay as my honored guests. This tournament will cost you nothing, yet the grand prize for winning the tournament is ten million dollars!

Holy shit, Laura said. Is this guy for real?

As a courtesy gift for listening to my offer so far, Dr. Von Madd said. Please accept this complimentary orgasm.

The screen flashed a complicated sequence of colors in the space of one tenth of a second. Laura felt the orgasm hit her full force. Her toes curled, her nipples went hard and her sex clenched like she had just been fucked for an hour.

Fuck! Laura cried out. She doubled over in her chair with pure pleasure. When she finally sat back up, she saw Victorias flushed face gasping for air.

Wow, I guess thats your o face, Laura said.

I had no idea you were a screamer, Victoria said.

Like I hold back at any other time, Laura said.

Dr. Von Madd started speaking again. You might be wondering why a sexual genius like myself has invited the best players in the world to a beach volleyball tournament. The answer is rather selfish. I love beach volleyball and I cant get enough of it. However I get bored with the dull way everyone else seems to play it. I have my own ideas on how to improve the sport and I am inviting you to help me realize these grand designs.

I would love to share my plans with you now, but I am afraid that my competitors in the sexual entertainment fields will steal my ideas. My ideas are radical and highly erotic. Possible variations may include but are not limited to: Vibrating sports bras, weather controlled rainstorms, alcoholic penalties, aphrodisiac balls, stripping, courtside massages, handstands, mud, spankings, eighteen point matches, transparent sports bras and double elimination floggings.

Rest assured though, that I am not inviting you to my island for sex. You can have sex with anyone you like but at no point will you be required to have sex to participate in the tournament. All participation will be consensual and you will be provided with a plane trip away from my island at any time that you request one.

With that out of the way, lets have another free orgasm as my gift to you.

No way, Laura said. I never climax twice in a-FUCK YES! The orgasm rippled through her body and curled her toes again. When she opened her eyes again she saw that Victoria was smiling.

Look, I scream when I come, Laura said. I cant help it.

Victoria shook her head. I was just wondering if well be able to replay the video.

Dr. Von Madd was now shown walking along the beach. The water was splashing against his lab coat but he didnt seem to care.

In return for participating in my tournament, everyone will receive a free sexual aid of your choice. For those who make it all the way to the quarter finals, I will give a million dollars to each player. For making it to the semi finals, I will give two million dollars. For making it to the finals, I will give five million to the losers and ten million dollars to each member of the winning team.

Is he for real? Laura asked.

This is completely true, Dr. Von Madd said. A team of lawyers will fax you the appropriate accreditation as soon as we receive your application. Money is meaningless to me; I have all that I need for my research. This volleyball tournament is my recreation and I want to ensure that the bravest players in the world are well rewarded for their efforts.

Do you want to spend four day on a beautiful island? Are you brave enough to compete in beach volleyball matches that have been erotically improved? Do you like winning millions of dollars for doing what you love to do anyway? All you have to do is fill out the online application now!

Dr. Von Madd checked his watch. And while you decide, have another complimentary orgasm.

I might have to fuck this guy, Laura said. The screen flashed and she screamed out another orgasm.



Part Four

Would you like a drink? the young handsome airplane steward asked. Bottled water, soda, wine or anything else from our bar?

Victoria shook her head. No thank you, she said.

The good looking man tried again. How about a snack? A salad, perhaps some shrimp or maybe some sushi from our four star restaurant chef?

Victoria laughed. Wow, Dr. Von Madd likes to travel in style. No thank you.

The steward frowned with great disappointment. He wasnt ready to give up on providing some sort of service. May I interest you in some sort of entertainment? We have personal video game devices, mp3 players or maybe you would like to engage in a complementary make out session?

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Excuse me? Victoria said. Are you hitting on me?

No maam he said. As an employee of Von Madd Laboratories, I am trained in the art of kissing and some light groping in a creative and engaging way that will keep you entertained for at least half an hour.

Oh, Victoria said. No thank you. I think Im just going to take a quick nap.

Certainly, the steward said. Ill bring you a pillow.

As he walked off, Laura started laughing beside Victoria.

I cant believe you let all that training go to waste, Laura said.

I guess Im a bit nervous is all, Victoria said. She looked across the aisle and saw Julie Teadows talking with her partner Christina Rimi. Julie fucking Teadows, three time winner of the Malibu Open was heading to the same tournament as Victoria. How crazy was that?

Youre not allowed to be nervous, Laura said. Victoria scowled. What? Laura said.

Were going to get creamed, Victoria whispered. I saw the Vargas sisters come on. They competed on the Brazilian Olympic team! We are not in their league at all!

Hey, we got invited for a reason, Laura said. Dr. Von Madd must have seen something in us he liked.

Most likely your tits, Victoria said. I think we were invited because were infamous, not because were any good.

Instead of being offended, Laura just laughed. When has that ever stopped us? Look, weve been kicked out of the Georgia Beach Volleyball Association. Were not playing competitive beach volleyball at all this summer. Were stuck on the sidelines. I dont know about you, but I find that fucking depressing.

Well yeah, of course, Victoria said.

So this is it, Laura said. Were going to an exotic island and were playing volleyball against some of the best players in the world. As soon as we lose, I plan to party my ass off every night. I am going to cram an entire summer of fun into one four day weekend. As my partner, you are going to fucking enjoy yourself whether you like it or not.

Victoria smiled. Youre right. Weve never really came close to winning before. Why worry now?

Its beach volleyball, Laura said. Not the fucking Olympics. Lets enjoy ourselves. Did you know that your seat is also a massage chair? According to this brochure, it can work on your back, your shoulders or something called tantric zones. What do you think that is?

Victoria had a good guess. I dont know, why dont you try it out and Ill catch a quick nap?

Laura shrugged and took out the remote. As she fiddled with it, Victoria closed her eyes and tried to relax.

As soon as her eyes were closed, Victoria could picture Michaels office. As clear as day, she could see him between her legs, sitting in helpless agony as he watched her masturbate. It had been a week since that day and Victoria still felt a thrill run down her thighs when she thought about it.

It had become her favorite thing to masturbate to. It had become the only fantasy she cared about. That moment of defiance and exhibition had hijacked her libido.

Maybe she liked that moment because it was such a nice revenge on that asshole. Maybe Victoria had been so stressed out by the threat of suspension that when it finally happened, she was relieved. Maybe, Victoria suspected, just maybe, it was fucking fun and with a summer of no volleyball, fun was in short supply.

She opened her eyes. Coming up the aisle was a stunning blonde that Victoria recognized from magazine covers. Annika Thorsen, the beach volleyball Goddess of Sweden was in the same tournament as Victoria. Her biceps were huge and Victoria had read that Annika trained on hard packed snow to build those muscles.

Victoria turned her head and saw two time New York Beach champion, Monica Gilbert. The statuesque brunette was drinking bottled water while reading a sports magazine. Victoria remembered when Monica had been on the cover of that magazine.

So much talent was riding on this plane. Despite Lauras pep talk, Victoria was intimidated. It was one thing to play volleyball and know you were not the best; it was another thing to play against players who were going to spike that difference right through your non existent skills.

Fuck this, Victoria said. She hated the feeling of inadequacy. She never felt this way at work and up until now, she didnt feel this way about volleyball. She wanted to stop feeling this way and lately, only one thing had made her feel different.

Victoria stood up and went looking for the helpful steward who had waited on her earlier. She saw him standing by the restroom. He smiled when he saw her coming towards him.

Changed your mind about a snack? he asked.

She grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. Something like that.

Victoria pushed him into the restroom. She was not surprised at all to discover that the area had a small cot up against the wall. Von Madd Laboratories definitely knew what people wanted.

Maam, if you could instruct me on the location of your erogenous zones, I will be happy to-

Shut up and kiss me, Victoria said. She grabbed him by the wrists and pinned him against the wall. Arms that carried plates and magazines were no match for arms that blocked vicious serves and speedy spikes. His arms briefly struggled but when Victoria pushed her tongue into his mouth, all of his resistance melted.

Victoria took his mouth. She kissed him with all the desperation of a summer romance. This handsome man was hers to kiss and she was going to enjoy every moment of it.

He tried to move his hands. Victoria thought he might want to show off some of his groping skills. She worried a little that maybe his arms were getting sore. Victoria didnt care. She had decided that he wasnt going to be allowed to touch her at all. It was just a whim, but once the thought crossed her mind, she relished the idea. This was for her enjoyment.

Victoria noticed how much kissing was like volleyball. Tongues move back and forth in a natural flow of give and take. Anticipating correctly was half the fun but the other half was being surprised. Hearts race, mouths gasp and at the best parts, you feel like youre flying.

You also have to be in fantastic shape or else youll be out of breath in five minutes like the poor steward was. Victoria didnt care. She kept kissing him. She wedged a thigh between his thighs and felt the bulge in his pants. That only encouraged Victoria. She kept kissing until she felt his hips grind against hers in frustrated non penetration.

Victoria broke the kiss. She looked at her prey. His cheeks were flushed. He was breathing hard like he had lost a marathon. His hair was mussed beyond recognition. She could tell he was this close to asking for sex.

Damn, she felt so alive.

Victoria left the restroom. She ran right into Monica Gilbert. The tall woman looked at her face and shook her head with a patronizing sigh.

People still do the Mile High Club? Monica said. That is so suburban. In New York, the thing to do is the Skyscraper Threesome. Thats real fetish.

Victoria waited a second to feel embarrassment or some sort of inadequacy. It didnt happen.

Wow, Victoria said. I am amazed by how little I give a shit.

She walked back to her seat and sat down beside a very red faced Laura. Victoria couldnt believe she had just smarted off to someone as famous as Monica Gibson. She liked that a lot better than being afraid of her.

How was the tantric zone massage? Victoria asked.

I had to bite my hand to keep from screaming, Laura said. Ive had parts of me vibrate that I didnt know existed. You should try it. Maybe itll help you relax.

Victoria laughed. She could still taste the stewards lips. That has already been taken care of.




Part Five

Laura was bored. Getting off the plane had been easy. Waiting for your luggage to be slowly unloaded by a staff that had obviously never handled luggage before was another matter. It was taking forever. Laura was ready to hit the beach or at least hit a bar. Out here by the airstrip there was nothing to do except stand around and hang out.

Laura did notice some sort of odd construction. It looked like some sort of long building that was barely ten feet tall. There was a man in a lab coat standing outside the building. A large sign stood besides the building. Out of curiosity, Laura went over to read it. She noticed that Victoria and a crowd of other players followed too.

The sign read, Push your limits!

Ok, Ill ask, Laura said. Whats up with this?

The man in the lab coat said nothing. He pushed a button on the panel and a eight foot tall hologram of Otto Von Madd appeared. Laura noticed that due to the height of the hologram, she was eye level with Ottos crotch.

Welcome to Von Madd Island! the hologram said. Von Madd Laboratories has placed several challenges around the island that can be engaged at any time. These challenges will test your athletic ability and the data gathered will aid in designing future events. Winners will receive an award that will be determined at the end of the tournament. Awards are guaranteed to be awesome.

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What kind of challenges? Laura asked the man in the lab coat. To her surprise, the hologram answered.

Challenges will test your athletic ability as well as your personal limits. All challenges are safe and completely harmless which is why every challenge has a fully trained medical doctor on staff.

The man in the lab coat raised his hand to indicate he was the trained medical professional.

Wait a minute, Victoria said. If its safe, why is there a doctor?

The hologram looked down at Victoria. Intellectual queries are not part of this challenge. The hologram turned to Laura. Are you willing to participate? Eighty percent of the testers who took this challenge described it as unforgettable.

Sure! Laura said. The prizes are awesome, right?

Very awesome, the hologram said. Please put your hands behind your back while the Challenge Technician prepares you for your challenge.

Okay, Laura said. She put her hands behind her back while the man in the lab coat took out a chain and manacles.

Hold on, Victoria said. What is that bondage gear for?

The hologram answered. The restraints are part of the challenge. Please allow the Challenge Technician to continue. Rest assured, there are plenty of restraints for everyone.

Relax, Victoria, Laura said. Wheres your sense of adventure?

Victoria looked at her partner and shook her head. Wheres your sense of caution? Were on an island owned by a man who makes sex toys and youre volunteering to get tied up.

I know! Laura said. Isnt it great? Whats the point of being on a vacation if you dont do something really crazy?

The restraints pulled back Lauras arms and secured her wrists to each other. Chains wrapped around the rest of her arms drawing them tightly back. Laura looked down and saw that her posture was forcing her into pushing her chest out. She wasnt sure if the restraints were supposed to hold back her hands or if they were meant to push out her breasts.

What exactly is this challenge? Laura said.

Oh, now you ask, Victoria said.

Laura wasnt sure, but the hologram seemed to frown at Victoria before turning to address Laura. This challenge is a simple speed race. You must run the length of the tunnel in under five minutes. That is all.

Laura looked down the length of the tunnel. Its what, thirty yards? Why so long to run thirty yards?

That is why it is a challenge, the hologram said.

That doesnt answer the question, Laura said.

The prizes will be awesome! the hologram said.

Laura felt a moment of hesitation. Her hands were tied behind her back and they havent even reached her room yet. The tunnel looked harmless, like one of this things kids run through and jump around without any fear of getting hurt, but that was suspicious in itself. Maybe she should back out.

But Laura looked at the other players there. They thought she was crazy. Not a single one of them was going to do it. That only encouraged her more. What the hell? Why not?

Lets do this! she said. She kicked off her sandals. She had a feeling it would be easier to run barefoot through the thing.

The hologram changed to a five minute timer. The voice could still be heard. The challenge begins in three, two, one, Push your limits!

Laura took off running. The inside of the tunnel was very bouncy. It was like running on a trampoline. Once inside, she could see that the ceiling was made of metal. She ignored it and kept running. The floor was hard to run on but not impossible. Laura felt like she had plenty of time.

A flap opened in the ceiling and a red balloon flew at her at high speed. Lauras volleyball instinct was to use her hands to block, but the restraints held her arms tight. The balloon struck her in the chest. The balloon exploded on contact and doused her with cold water.

The force of the balloon combined with the unstable ground she was running on caused her to fall flat on her back. The shock of being knocked down was nothing compared to the shock of the icy water soaking through her shirt and bra. Laura shrieked as the freezing water touched her skin.

Two hundred and seventy seconds remain, the hologram announced.

Now I get it, Laura said. She rolled over on her belly and shrieked again as the floor pushed her wet shirt against her body. Laura got up and turned to run.

Another water balloon came flying at her from the same cannon. This time she was ready for it. Laura side stepped it and ran past it. Another cannon appeared out of the ceiling and launched a water balloon at her. She was expecting this too and easily dodged it.

She kept her eye on the ceiling as she kept running. That is why she missed seeing a panel opening on the right side of the wall. A water balloon smacked into her side and splattered her with a fresh load of cold water. The force made her slip and fall into the far wall.

Fuck, Laura said. She looked down and could see her nipples as hard as ice cubes against her soaked shirt. Her shorts were clinging to her skin and cupping her ass. She took comfort in knowing that her short black hair only became spikier when it was wet.

Two hundred and sixteen seconds remain, the hologram announced.

Im onto you now, Laura said. She got up and charged down the bouncy tunnel. Water balloons launched from the left. Water balloons launched from the right. The ceiling fired a barrage of water balloons that she cleverly avoided. Laura made a lot of progress as she realized that they were spaced every five yards apart.

Near the end, three cannons emerged from the ceiling and fired an inescapable volley of balloons.

Fuck! she yelled. She was knocked down from the force of all three hitting her. She was soaked from head to toe and her wet body slid a few yards down the slippery tunnel. She tried to spring to her feet, but the bouncy material was now slick from all the water being fired. The whole tunnel had turned into a giant slip-n-slide. Laura fell back down to her knees.

One hundred seconds remaining, the hologram announced. Awesome prizes are within your reach!

Laura did not let herself get tied up and soaking wet just to lose. She stood back up and looked at the three cannons aimed at her. Her athletic mind plotted out all the different trajectories that the water balloons could cover and she tried to visualize the blind spot she could sneak through.

She smiled. There isnt one.

Laura ran as fast as she could on the bouncy material. The water balloons flew at her and she didnt try to dodge. She took one in the chest again by this time her tits were so cold a little more water wasnt going to hurt. The water balloon struck her and she kept running.

She had finally figured it out. Water balloons pelted her chest, face, legs and at one point, right in the crotch. Laura caught every one of them with her body. She realized that on the unstable surface, trying to dodge was screwing up her balance. It was much easier to just get hit and keep running.

When she emerged out of the tunnel, Victoria was waiting for her with a big hug.

You crazy ass, Victoria yelled. Youre look like youve been in a hurricane!

Laura laughed. Now that she was out from the tunnel, the hot island sun was warming her body. The Challenge Technician quickly took off her harness and freed her arms. She stretched her arms and looked at the crowd of volleyball players who had watched her. The shocked looks on their faces just made her laugh more. They had no idea how fun that was.

Whats my prize? Laura asked.

The hologram appeared beside her. Your score has been submitted to the Prize Computers. Do well in other challenges to increase your Prize score. Prizes will be awarded at the end of the tournament. Prizes are guaranteed to be awesome!

Victoria snickered. Im betting first prize is going to be a free goatee ride from Dr. Von Madd.

Laura looked at the hologram. Her heart was racing from the challenge and her body was tingling from the mix of cold water and hot sun.

That wouldnt be so bad, she said.



Part Six

Victoria ducked into the quiet of the elevator. Laura followed right behind her. The lobby outside thundered with the noise of a hundred volleyball players looking for their room assignments. Victorias natural instinct for crowd dynamics had taken her straight to the room assignment table and back out of the crowd to the quietest elevator. Laura was still dripping from the water balloon challenge and Victoria wanted to get her partner to a shower as soon as possible.

Hold the elevator please! a squeaky voice called out.

Victoria held the door open as two Japanese women walked in. Their short hair was dyed pink and blue. Both of them were dressed in ragged midriffs and torn blue jean shorts. She recognized them immediately.

Oh my God, youre Chieko Shimura and Yayoi Wakami! Victoria said.

Choke a what? Laura said.

The two Japanese women looked at Laura and became more excited than Victoria.

Look, Yayoi, its Mommy Tits! Cheiko said.

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Yayoi put her face a few inches from Lauras wet breasts. They are so much bigger in person!

Victoria felt her stomach sink. Youve seen Lauras topless picture?

Oh yes, Yayoi said, still staring at the breasts. In Japan, we call her Mommy Tits because she feeds those babies on the baby food with her giant tits.

Laura was smiling. Im famous in Japan?

Yayoi nodded. There is a manga series about you and your magical disappearing bra. You lose your top in every episode and are humiliated. I have all of the issues and the anime on DVD.

Victoria was still in shock. Wow, I cant believe youre actually here. I love watching your matches. You two are my favorite players. I just cant believe you know who we are.

Cheiko tilted her head at Victoria. I am sorry, I dont know you at all. Are you Mommy Tits talent manager? Are you here as celebrity entertainment?

Were volleyball players, Victoria said. Im her partner.

Victorias idol giggled. With complete sincerity, Cheiko asked Do your panties disappear?

The elevator door opened. Im so sorry, this is our floor, Cheiko said. I will see you tomorrow. I cant wait to see what funny things you do at tournament.

Bye Mommy Tits! Yayoi said. She waved to Lauras breasts as the doors closed.

They seem nice, Laura said.

They think were a joke! Victoria snapped. Cheiko Shimura thinks we are the god damned comic relief! I finally met my favorite player and she thinks Im a manager for a pair of tits!

Laura shrugged. We are a bit out of our league. Try not to take it so seriously.

They got out on their floor and went to their room. Victorias annoyance faded as she took in the splendor of the room. Actually, it was more of a suite with two separate bedrooms and a couch area. A flat screen television hung on one wall. A computer was on a table in front of the couch. Sunlight flooded the room and they had an amazing view of the beach and ocean. Their suite was bigger than either of their apartments.

Well . . .wow, is all Victoria could say.

Im going to take a shower, Laura said. Go raid the mini bar or something and relax.

Sure, Victoria said. She sat down on the couch while Laura went into the bathroom. Victoria sighed. She loved the view and the suite, but she couldnt shake the feeling that they didnt belong here. They were going to go lose and lose bad.

The more she thought about it, the more she realized how much she and Laura didnt belong here. Victoria was a decent volleyball player because she could see patterns. She could read defenses, anticipate offences and interpret team dynamics at a glance. The fact that every one else here was an awesome player, while Laura and Victoria were known only for exposing themselves, could only mean that they were not invited here to compete. They were invited to be ridiculed.

A knock at the door broke her out of her pessimism. She went to the door and peered through the peephole. Victoria half expected to see Yayoi wanting an autograph. What she saw instead was a very handsome black man in a white shirt and shorts.

Victoria opened the door. We didnt order the room service.

The man smiled. Thats great. Im not room service. I am your Personal Tournament Assistant. 

Victoria looked at him. He was six feet of muscle and dark chocolate skin. His head was smooth and bald. It was his eyes that really caught her attention: they were so bright and eager.

Something cold and cruel emerged from within Victoria. Youre a personal tournament assistant?

Yes, he said. My name is Lewis, and I have been trained in everything you may need.

I bet, Victoria said. Things like massages, making breakfast and helping me dress?

Lewiss eager eyes became brighter. Well, yes, but also I can help you find your way around the island, make inquiries into any dietary needs you have and arrange any requested entertainments for you. Its more of a gopher and personal secretary kind of thing.

Victoria could barely hear his reasonable speech over her own lust. The humiliation of being laughed at by her favorite player was fresh in her mind. She wanted satisfaction. She wanted to feel in control.

So if I asked you to assist with me sitting on your face, you would object? she said.

Lewis was too stunned to speak, but those eager eyes were all the answer Victoria needed.

Victoria grabbed him by his shirt collar. She pulled him to her bedroom, which incidentally was as large as her entire apartment back home. Victoria slammed the door behind them and dragged Lewis to the bed. She turned him around roughly and then pushed him so that he would fall backwards onto bed.

Maam, Lewis said, if you want I could get you a pillow or-

He stopped talking as Victoria wiggled out of her shorts and panties. Once her bottom was bare, she climbed onto the bed and walked over till she was above his face. Without saying a thing, she lowered herself until her thighs embraced his head. She brought her pussy down to his face where Lewis joyfully opened his mouth.

Victoria groaned. Her sex melded onto Lewiss mouth. She looked down and all she could see of his face were those bright eager eyes. Victoria clenched her thighs and she could feel him lick faster. She idly wondered how well he could breathe. Victoria decided she didnt care.

She put her hands behind her and rested them on his broad chest. With this extra support, she took pleasure in slowly grinding against his face. She rode him. She claimed his mouth for her own pleasure. Her fingers dug into his shirt, scratching his chest underneath. Lewiss mouth moaned from the light pain and Victorias pussy clenched from the vibrations.

Once again, Victorias troubles melted away. It was getting easier to slip into this frame of mind. As soon as she made the decision that she was going to facefuck this man, she could feel all of her worries and humiliations slipping free. She still remembered the high pitch laugh of her idol, Chieko Shimura, but it all seemed so inconsequential compared to sitting on a handsome mans face.

Victoria moved her hips, enjoying the face her pussy slid easily over Lewiss now soaked mouth. She thought about how mean she was to him and how she should at least maybe give him a hand job for his fabulous licking. Then she realized how frustrating it must be for him and a surge of new pleasure flowed between her thighs. No, it was better to leave him frustrated.

Im going to cum, she said. Damn, she used to never climax this fast.

Lewiss only answer was to lick faster.

Fuck, fuck, yes! Victoria said. Her orgasm burst through out her body. Her thighs clenched tighter as her fingernails clawed at Lewiss chest. She shook with pleasure, but mostly she shook from the sheer power she felt from commanding this total stranger.

Victoria! Laura yelled from the main suite. Whered you go? I thinking of hitting the beach.

Oh shit, Victoria said. She dismounted from Lewiss face instantly. All the feeling of power was replaced with the sudden fear of discovery. Victoria scrambled off the bed and started putting her shorts back on.

Lewis just gasped for air.

Quick, Victoria said. Wipe your face and umm, dont tell my partner what we just did.

Lewis sat up and looked at her. Despite the sudden shame Victoria was dealing with, she smiled when she saw that Lewiss eager eyes hadnt diminished at all.

I am here to assist, Lewis said.



Part Seven

You are tuned into the Von Madd Datalink Netowrk! Im your host, Ed Jackson and for the next four days we will be providing you with non-stop coverage of the first annual Von Madd Beach Volleyball Tournament! So sit back, put your vibrating experiments on pause and start picking your favorite beautiful players now!"

"Joining me is the lovely Dr. Allison Parker. You may know her as the efficient project leader of the Mechanical Restraints division but did you know that Dr. Parker played beach volleyball in college? I bet you were a dominant player of that game, Dr. Parker!"

Please, call me Allison, Ed. I have to say I was a terrible player. I kept getting distracted by the net. I thought it would look much better wrapped around my opponents."

"Ha ha. Maybe if we play our cards right today, we might be able to net us a beautiful woman today."

"There is certainly no lack of beauty today, Ed. The weather here at the beach is simply gorgeous. We have a slight breeze coming in from the east and there is not a cloud in the sky. The bleachers are jammed with sexy players and even sexier staff members if I do say so myself. The handsome Dr. Von Madd himself is sitting in his VIP box sipping a Pina Colada. I think the women surrounding him with fans are a nice touch."

"Dr. Von Madd is laid back with his mind on the game and the game on his mind. For those of you who may be unfamiliar with Beach Volleyball, we prepared a little rules break down for you. Allison, would you do the honors?"

"Certainly. Beach volleyball is a game between two teams of two players each. A ball is bounced back forth over a net and if the ball lands on a teams side of the net, the other team scores a point. The ball can not be touched by the same player twice in a row, and it can not be touched by one team for more than three touches before being returned to the other side. Play continues until one team scores fifteen points, and has a two point lead. Theres other bits but I suggest you do your own research."

"Well put, Dr.! Who are the first players for today?"

"First up is Laura Marie and Victoria Sage versus Sassa Ekwall and Annika Thorsen!"

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Laura waved to the crowd as they announced the first match. The crowd was polite in their applause but Laura thought she saw Dr. Von Madd give her a thumbs up. It was kind of hard to tell with all those girls around him.

Annika Thorsen? Victoria said. Well, shit. I guess well have an early day.

Is she good? Laura asked.

Victoria closed her eyes. Shes Swedens number one player. She trains on snow. Last year she was ranked fifth in the world. Yeah, shes fucking good.

Laura wasnt discouraged. Yeah, but we look fucking awesome in these suits!

They were issued their swimwear this morning. The silver glittery bikinis clung to her body like paint. The top especially was extremely comfortable. Laura had been trying to pop out of her top all morning but the sparkling top stubbornly kept on her. There wasnt going to be a repeat of the Nurber incident today.

Well, we do look pretty good, Victoria admitted. It looks like every one is wearing the same swimsuit. I wonder why?

Laura shrugged. Who cares? I bet its some sort of swimsuit theyre testing. Lets just go out there and have some fun.

Victoria managed a smile.

There you go, Laura said. Sure, they might be better than us, but really, how much better can they be?

"Holy shit Allison, the Swedish team is really demolishing their opponents!"

"I know Ed. The Swedish team has scored four times in a row with barely any sort of defense from the Americans. The Swedish team is just too powerful and fast. This is what happens when a better team is completely in control of a weaker opponent."

"You know, when you put it that way, you make a massacre seem sexy."

Laura watched in disbelief as Annika jumped to block Lauras return. The poor girl had hit the ball with everything she had but it seemed to be moving in slow motion as Annika moved to position. The blonde titaness pulled back her massive arm and batted the ball like it was a lazy softball. The volleyball fired into the ground like a missile. Laura could barely watch the ball much less block it.

A booming voice announced the score. Point Five!

Lasers emerged from the top of the poles holding the net. Before Laura could react, a blue light fired at her. She felt a warm sensation on her chest. She looked down and her silver bikini top was completely gone!

Victoria! It happened again!

Laura clutched her breasts and turned to Victoria. To Lauras almost relief, Victorias top was missing too!

Time out! Laura yelled. The referee nodded in agreement.

What the fuck! Laura yelled at her partner.

Victoria turned to the crowd. Lewis, get you ass out here!

The teams Tournament Assistant jogged out to the two women. Laura noticed that he was smart enough not to smile at their predicament. That didnt stop him from staring at the ample tits that Laura was unsuccessfully trying to hide.

Im sorry, ladies, Lewis said. I was just told after the match started about the penalty lasers.

Penalty lasers? Victoria snapped. Laura could tell Victoria was about to explode with rage. What fascinated Laura was how unsurprised she was with this development.

Lewis tried to explain. The lasers go into effect at the five point mark. If a team scores five points, then the other team loses their tops. At ten points, they lose their bottoms. Its give the losing team encouragement to play better. I have also been given this card to read to you, hold on.

Von Madd Laboratories would like to assure you that the lasers were designed to only ignite the special material in your unique swimsuits. The lasers are harmless to human flesh though it is not advisable to stare directly into a laser while it is being fired. Please also do not run from the lasers as the beam might strike an audience member and result in premature declothification.

That is fucking insane, Victoria said. We cant play with our tits flying out for every one to see!

Ever since last summer, Laura had nightmares that were just like this. She dreamed of losing her top all the time and now her worse fear had come to life. She kept waiting for the terror to hit her, but it wasnt coming. Laura decided to run with it.

Sure we can! Laura said. To prove her point, she moved her hands away from her breasts and put them on her hips. The crowd cheered.

Think about it, Laura continued. I at least have done it before. Yeah its humiliating but Ive had a year to get over it. The question you should be asking is can Ms. Sweden over there play like this? Can her partner? Can they keep playing know that they are about to flash all of their colleagues?

Laura wasnt sure if Victoria was going to buy this strategy. Then she saw Victoria move her hands to her hips too. The sun beat down on the topless team. What really made Laura relax was seeing that wicked smile of Victorias.

Youre right, Victoria said. Lets go strip us some champions.

"I cant believe it, Allison. The Swedish team just seems lost out there. Victoria and Laura have scored twice on them now."

"I have to agree, Ed. I dont know if its Lauras big tits flying at them on every spike or if it is the fear of losing their own tops, but the Swedish team is really distracted out there. What ever the reason, the Americans are really pounding the Swedish team now."

"Allison, you say the sexiest things. The score is five-four, and Victoria runs forward for the surprise spike! B-cups take to the air and score! Its laser time and the crowd goes wild!"

Hey Laura, Victoria yelled.

Laura held the ball in one hand, ready to toss it up for the serve. Yeah?

You know now they are going to play harder now to avoid losing their shorts.

Laura laughed. Thats okay. Both teams know something that we didnt know before.

Whats that?

Laura pointed at the score board. We know that they be can scored on.

She served the ball with the confidence of a winner.

Its laser time again Allison! Annika Thorsen is butt naked for the Von Madd Datalinks audience! Apparently the Swedish women prefer not to shave!"

"Thats not all Ed! Apparently Annika is not a natural blonde either!"

The score is 10 to 7 and we could be watching the upset of the century! Annika and Sassa have already lost their modesty, now they stand to lose the match!

"Ed, check out Laura working the crowd! The girl thinks shes a cheerleader! Did she just do a cartwheel?"

"Allison, shes jiggling what her momma gave her!"

Laura felt amazing. She was topless and she couldnt mistake the disapproving looks the other players in the crowd were giving her, but every one else was cheering her. It was such a complete reversal of the humiliation last year. Now she felt alive. Now she felt adored. Now she felt like an athlete, playing against impossible odds and insane challenges.

Laura was so wet she just wanted to fuck.

Winning would be just as sweet.

"Allison, we are at match point! The score is 14-8 and the Swedish team is looking tired."

"They also look very pink. Their tournament assistant should have rubbed their tits and butts down with suntan lotion. I dont think Annika knew she was nude sunbathing today. They are looking a bit burned down there."

"Speaking of burning, Allison, the team of Laura and Victoria are on fire! The girls might have their tits to the wind but they seem so natural out there."

"Youre right, Ed. These girls have declared war on the Swedish team and they dont give a fuck about neutrality."

"Umm, Allison I think you might have reached a little on that one."

"Shut the fuck up, Ed, Im having fun here."

Lauras heart pounded. Across the net, Sassa was shouting Swedish to her partner. Annika answered with a yell as she ran towards the net. Laura watched the Annikas powerful legs pump across the sand. Annikas black bush came closer and closer as Sassa sent the ball to the net.

The crowd went silent as Laura and Annika jumped in the air. The net separated the two as them and their tits went flying into the air. Time slowed down for Laura. She felt the wind on her hard nipples. She saw a spot of sand on Annikas sunburned tit. Laura was distantly aware of Dr. Von Madd looking right at them, a refreshing beverage halfway to his lips.

Annika hit the ball.

Laura hands were already in front of the ball. She felt the ball strike her palms like a bullet. Pain shot down her arm.

The ball bounced back at Annika. It struck her right between her pink tits and then down to the ground.

Laura landed on the ground right as the referees whistle blew. The jolt of the ground traveled up her calves, up her thighs and straight to her sex. She screamed and everyone thought it was a cheer of victory.

No one knew she had climaxed from winning.




Part Eight

What a difference a win makes, Victoria thought. She was shaking hands with Angelica Vargas, the top Brazilian player in the world. Even weirder was the fact that Angelica had wanted to shake *her* hand. Actually, Victoria realized, the weird thing was that Victoria was still topless from the laser strip match and Angelica didnt seem to mind.

That was amazing! Angelica said. You did a great job out there!

Thanks, was all Victoria could muster. I just played my best.

No, Angelica corrected, you kept playing while your opponents spent all their time worrying about the tetas. You stayed focused. Thats what a good player does. You showed the rest of us how to play when things get weird around here. You set a good example for the rest of us. Every team that wins today owes their win to you.

Thanks, Victoria offered again. She didnt know what else to say. She had gone from laughing stock to someone great players admire?

What was more confusing to Victoria was that she couldnt take her eyes off of Lewis. So far she had fucked the cute Tournament Assistant to bolster her ego. Now that she had defeated Annika Thorsen, her ego was doing just fine. So why was she still fantasizing about doing something cruel and imaginative to him?

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Victoria wished she could be more like Laura, who was already starting a long day of celebrating.

Hey Victoria, Laura yelled at her. Laura hadnt bother to put on a top since the win. Some girls from California want to take us out for drinks back at the beach bar. They said they lost to Annika last summer and they were glad we stomped the blonde queen.

Victoria frowned. Nah, I thought I would head back to our room. Im fucking exhausted.

Laura nodded and stepped closer to Victoria. Whispering, she deliberately turned her back to Lewis.

I was curious; what you think about Lewis? Laura asked.

What do you mean? Victoria said. She tried to keep her voice as natural as possible despite the faster beating of her heart. Did Laura know about her face fucking Lewis?

I was curious if you think he likes me? Laura said. He was checking my tits out, and I thought what the fuck, if hes interested maybe I can get lucky later.

Victoria shook her head. Laura, that would be so wrong. Hes our tournament assistant, not a piece of sex meat. If we fuck him, it would be like sexual harassment or something.

Laura sighed. You really think so? I mean we just played a game where lasers stripped our clothes. You think they would really get upset?

Once she had started lying, it was easy as pie to keep at it. Oh yes. I think I even saw something in the waiver we signed. If we fuck the staff, we get disqualified.

Well shit, Laura said. I might as well get drunk with the girls then. Are you sure you wont join me?

No, Victoria said. I just was a good long soak in the tub.

All right, Ill be at the bar if you need me, Laura said. 

Have fun! Victoria said. Once Laura was a safe distance away, Victoria turned to Lewis.

Take your shirt off and give it to me, she said.

He smiled and those bright eyes of his beamed with worship. Of course. He
took his shirt off in one fluid perfect motion to reveal an even more perfect chiseled chest. He handed his shirt to Victoria like it was the most natural request in the world.

She put it on and smiled as the smell of him surrounded her. Lets go back to the room, she said.

Lewiss smile changed from worship to almost gloating. Victoria wasnt sure she liked that change. The need to reassert herself came instantly.

Dont smile so much, she said. Im not sure if I am fucking you yet.

I understand, he said. You know, you havent really talked to me much except give me orders. I might have skills you need.

Victoria shrugged and kept walking. You work on an island owned by a sex crazed genius. Im guessing you answered some ad for body builders interested in an island vacation.

Lewis laughed. You think Im a body builder? Wow, thanks. Actually I work as an engineer for Von Madd Laboratories. This is usually our summer shutdown period but Dr. Von Madd offered some employees a chance to do summer work on his island. I thought I could use a working vacation.

They entered the light jungle that surrounded the living areas. The shade from the palm trees were a welcome relief to Victoria. It was late morning but the sun was merciless here.

Youre really an engineer? Victoria said.

Does that disappoint you? Lewis said.

Victoria shrugged. Maybe a little. I mean, it is one thing to order some porter to fetch your bags, its another to tell someone with a science degree.

Lewis laughed. I understand my job is low brain power but thats why I took it. I spend all year trying to squeeze a few more vibrations out of a motor and keep costs to a minimum. I deserve to spend a few days where all I need to worry about is where the extra ice in the suite.

That and when is the crazy volleyball girl is going to fuck you next, Victoria said.

That is an unexpected bonus, Lewis said. But yeah, I find myself a little obsessed with it. I dont think I have ever been such a willing participant in something I seem to have so little control over. It feels kind of nice. I just wait and wonder if and when we might do something again.

I know when, Victoria said.

Oh? Lewis said.

Right now, Victoria said.

She pulled him off the path and into the jungle. Her heart was racing again but she wasnt nervous. Victoria felt the calm wash over her. She had made another snap decision and she was going to follow it through.

When they were out of line of sight from the path, Victoria put her back to a palm tree. She put her hands behind her and leaned back. Like a good assistant, Lewis kept his distance until she spoke.

Take off my bikini bottoms, she said.

Lewis knelt before her. His hands gripped her waist band and very gently pulled her bikini down. He pulled them off and carefully folded them and set them aside. His face was inches from her sex but he didnt make a move towards that sweet sex.

Now stand up, Victoria said, and take your shorts off. I want to see that cock.

He was quick to obey. He unbuttoned his shorts and let them drop. Unlike the bikini bottom he so gently put aside, he simply kicked his shorts and underwear away. Lewis stood before her, waiting her next command.

Victoria took a moment to look at him. His cock was thick and already hard, which was good because anything else might have pissed her off. It curved ever so slightly to the left. She wondered how that would feel inside her.

Keeping her voice cool and detached, she gave her next command. Stroke yourself, she said. Jack that cock while I decide if I want you in me.

Lewis obeyed. He grabbed his cock and started pumping. His desperation shone through by the speed at which he stroked. He looked at her the whole time, his eyes never leaving hers.

Stroke faster, she said. Victoria reached down between her legs. She had planned to fuck him but now she changed her mind. The thrill of cruelty was too hard to resist. Victoria stroked her cunt, matching his speed almost stroke for stroke.

Dont look at my face, Victoria said. Look at my pussy. Focus there, you understand?

Yes, Lewis said. He looked down between Victorias thighs and moaned. His fist pumped faster.

Focus there, Victoria said. Think about me riding your face. Think about how wet and hot I was. Think about what it would be like to slip that cock right up inside me.

Lewis moaned. His legs trembled a little.

Think about fucking me against this tree, Victoria said. She stroked faster. Her voice was getting more ragged as her breathing grew stronger. Think about pounding me. Think about screwing my brains out. Think about making me scream from that cock.

Yes, Lewis moaned. I think I might come, Lewis said.

Hell no, Victoria said, suddenly inspired again. I forbid it. You keep stroking and you dont come. Understand?

Yes, he growled. His eyes flashed to her face. All that brightness and eagerness was there, but there was also a new depth of lust.

Eyes down there, Victoria said. Lewis looked back down at her stroking fingers.

She stopped talking and enjoyed the moment. Her ass could feel the soft bark of the pine tree on her bare skin. The wind blew through her blonde hair, partially obscuring her face. She could smell his scent through the shirt and she loved the feeling of cotton on her.

Most of all, she loved the power she held. Winning had been awesome but winning against someones will was proving addictive. Even if that will was so willing to be won. This handsome man was an engineer and yet he was struggling to hold back an orgasm because of her whim.

From the beach she could hear the distant roar of the crowd as they cheered another win. It was the last piece she needed. Victoria dug her fingers deep in her pussy and climaxed.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, she moaned. Her toes dug into the sand. Her thighs widened and her back arched. Through out it all, Lewis kept pumping his cock.

Please, Lewis said. His strokes were a lot slower now. He was ready to burst.

No, Victoria said. She almost climaxed again when he let go of his cock. Just like that, he denied himself for her command.

Come over here and put my bikini back on, Victoria said. Im ready to go get that bath now.

Lewis sighed and then laughed. He knelt before her with his engorged cock bobbing between his legs. With bikini in hand, he put them back on her legs.

I am here to assist, he said.




Part Nine

Laura was bored again. Yesterday she had won the first match in the Von Madd Volleyball Tournament, had way too many drinks with some of the best players in the world and then went to bed after having a wonderful five course meal. The waiter who served her said that the meal was scientifically designed to prevent any hangovers from all the drinking she had done. She didnt believe it but the meal was delicious.

The problem with not having a hangover on an island vacation is that you find yourself fully awake and alert at 8 in the morning. The tournament didnt resume until noon which meant Laura had to amuse herself for four whole hours. Laura guessed she could have slept in, but staying in bed seemed like a waste of time.

Normally she would harass Victoria, but her partner was fast asleep. Laura was actually happy about that. She noticed her friend has been pretty uptight lately, so maybe sleeping in would relax her. Laura wished they were allowed to date the island staff. A new romance would definitely help Victoria unwind. Oh well, Victoria said they couldnt and Laura had come to trust her judgment on these things.

Laura went down to the lobby of the hotel. She hoped to maybe find a map that could lead her to something fun. As she stepped over the elevator, she noticed a metal pole hanging down from the ceiling with a bar tied to the bottom end. If she jumped, she could just reach it. There was a large steel box beside the rope that looked very out of place. Of course she went closer for a better look.

Push your limits! a voice boomed out. Another ten foot tall hologram of Dr. Otto Von Madd appeared.

Yep, once again I am eye level with your crotch, she said.

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The hologram looked down at Laura. Are you brave enough to push your limits? Are you strong enough to endure ten minutes of excitement? Do you want to win awesome prizes?

Sure, I have nothing else to do, Laura said.

Correct, the hologram said. Nothing could be more important than participating in a Von Madd challenge! To begin, please remove your shorts and jump up to the Challenge bar. Please jump facing away from the Challenge Box.

My shorts? Laura asked. Is that part of the challenge or are you just a perverted program?

Prizes have been certified by an independent panel of prize experts to be awesome!

Laura sighed. She looked around the lobby and saw only a handful of people working. They all had stopped their tasks and were now looking at her. She decided to just go for it. She was on vacation after all. Laura unbuttoned her shorts and let them drop. Good thing she had decided to wear her bright red bikini bottom instead of panties.

She jumped up to the bar and grabbed it with both hands. Ok, now what?

Now the SpankBlaster 4000 will activate, the hologram said.

The wall in front of Laura was a giant mirror. She could see the Challenge Box break apart into some sort of robot monstrosity. Eight arms snaked out and at the end of each arm was a cruel looking metal paddle. The arms went into a cycle of motions, cutting smooth arcs of paddling through the air.

What the fuck is the challenge? Laura yelled.

This challenge is simple and fun! the hologram announced. Hold onto the metal bar for ten minutes while the SpankBlaster 4000 goes to work. If you let go of the bar, the SpankBlaster 4000 will automatically stop and you will lose the challenge. Are you ready?

Oh fuck, Laura said.

Push your limits! the holographic Dr. Von Madd said.

A heavy thud echoed behind Laura as the SpankBlaster 4000 moved closer. The first paddle came flying towards her ass. Laura clenched her eyes and then felt the gentlest of taps on her bottom. The light tap was followed by another and then another. Instead of a thundering barrage on her ass, it felt more like a steady sprinkle.

Thats it? Laura asked. There was no answer from the hologram. The SpankBlaster 4000 continued to lightly tap her bikini clad ass.

Laura giggled. At this rate, my arms will get tired first.

After two minutes of the light spanking, Laura began to notice something. Her ass was slowly getting warmer. The spanks werent getting any harder, but her bottom was getting more sensitive. The constant patter of hits were making her ass very tender.

Phase two! the hologram announced.

What does tha-Oww! Laura said. The light barrage stopped and a paddle struck her ass hard. The force of the blow nearly made her let go of the bar. Before her ass was merely getting hot, now it was stinging.

WHACK! WHACK! Two blows struck the top of Lauras ass..

WHACK! WHACK! Two more blows struck the bottom of Lauras bottom.

WHACK! Another paddle hit Lauras left buttock.

WHACK! Her right buttock was hit by a cruel paddle.

WHACK! The exact same spot on her left buttock was hit again.

WHACK! The exact same spot on her right buttock was hit again.

WHACK! A metallic arm swung around her entire body and hit her round tits with a surprise paddle!

WHACK! While she was still gasping from being hit in the tits, another arm snaked between her thighs and struck her ever so lightly on her pussy!

The pattern repeated. Up, up, down, down, left, right, left right, breasts and then cunt. This went on for at least five minutes. The simple pattern meant Laura always knew where the paddle was going to strike, but there was nothing she could do to protect herself.

A crowd began to assemble. Most of the people watching were Von Madd employees but Laura began to recognize a few players as well. Everyone was watching her getting spanked and quite a few of them were laughing. Laura wanted to hide from all of the watching eyes but that would have meant letting go of the bar. She tried closing her eyes so she couldnt see them, but that didnt help at all.

The SpankBlaster 4000 changed tactics. The paddling stopped and for ten blissful seconds, Lauras ass was free of any abuse. It didnt stop her ass from hurting though. Her bottom felt like it had been stung by a hundred bees. Her tits were sore too and the less she thought about her poor sex, the better. It wasnt just where the paddle hit either. Her arms were burning from hanging so long and she waned nothing more than to just let go and end this challenge.

Laura held on.

WHACK! A paddle landed hard on her ass and it almost knocked off the bar.

Oww! Laura yelled.

Three long seconds passed by before the paddle struck again. Laura cried out from the sudden impact. Three seconds later, another paddle blow landed. Three seconds would pass before it would strike her sore bottom again.

Three seconds was an awful long time to wait. It was just enough time to see the laughing faces of the other players. It was plenty of time to notice how the Von Madd employees were studying her with their eyes. It was a lifetime for her tired arms and an eternity for her waiting sore bottom. Three seconds was enough time for Laura to realize how inexplicably wet she was between her thighs.

Laura started wishing for the earlier non-stop barrage.

One minute left! the hologram announced.

Laura laughed. She was going to make it!

The SpankBlaster 4000 went into overdrive. The punishing slow blows were replaced by a whirlwind of paddles. With state of the art precision, eight spanks a second were administered to Lauras already tender bottom. Every centimeter of her ass was targeted for paddling.

Fuck! Laura yelled. She started to kick her legs in a mad attempt to avoid the paddles but it was no good. The SpankBlaster 400 never missed hitting her ass. Laura twisted and turned as much as her awkward position would allow and the paddles didnt even slow down. That didnt stop Laura from trying. Even though it was more exhausting on her arms to keep trying to dodge, she just couldnt accept staying still and taking it.

The paddling stopped. Laura flinched as she imagined a paddle striking her incredibly sensitive ass. She felt phantom strikes as if her body had been trained to be spanked.

Congratulations! the hologram announced. You have pushed your limits! Awesome prizes will be yours at the conclusion of the tournament!

Laura let go of the bar. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt a jolt travel up to her ass. She couldnt believe it but somehow her ass felt worse.

The crowd applauded. Someone came up to her and gave her a bottle of water. Laura drank the water down as the crowd kept applauding. People were patting her on the back. The humiliation disappeared as more people congratulated her. Already some one else was taking off their shorts for the challenge. Laura couldnt believe it. She just got her ass pummeled and somehow she was some sort of a heroine.

One of the Japanese girls from the elevator ran up to her. Laura thought it might have been Yayoi.

Mommy tits! Can I take a picture of your ass?

Laura laughed. Sure, maybe my ass will be as popular as my tits.

What a great vacation, Laura said as she bent over for the camera.



Part Ten
You are tuned into the Von Madd Datalink Network! Im Ed Jackson and I am joined by the beautiful Dr. Allison Parker as we continue to provide coverage of the first annual Von Madd Beach Volleyball Tournament! If you are just joining us, we are about to start match six of round two. Allison, why dont you explain the enhancement for todays matches?

Sure, Ed. The brilliant boys and girls from the Edible Pleasures Division has created a form of Chocolate fudge that doesnt melt. Ever-Fudge, as the marketing boys like to call it, has been applied to the ground of the playing area. The players are discovering just how sticky, warm and delicious the Ever-Fudge is. Its sticking to every girl like a beautiful sheen of mud.

Thats right Allison and for just ten dollars, you can have an 8 by 10 picture of your favorite volleyball player coated in Ever-Fudge. Just press the glowing camera icon on your Datalink Network screen. Speaking of favorite players, it looks like our next match features the Vargas sisters taking on yesterdays surprise winners, Laura Marie and Victoria Sage!

This is going to be interesting, Ed. Yesterday, Laura and Victoria were the first team to experience the strip lasers. They recovered from the surprise before their opponents did and proceeded to win. Today they wont have that advantage as we have already seen ten teams get coated in Ever-Fudge.

Theyll have to win by pure playing talent today, Allison. Lets see how well they do!

It was a nice run while it lasted, Laura said.

Victoria couldnt bring herself to agree. I dont know. This mud is pretty weird. We might still win. She pulled her foot out of the Ever-Fudge and tested how hard it tried to hold onto her foot. It was like pulling your foot out of wet sand.

Really? Laura said. I mean, Id like to win but those are the Vargas sisters. They posed for mens magazines last year. I dont think were going to shame them like we did Annika and her partner.

Maybe not, Victoria said. She looked across the net at their opponents. The Vargas sisters were beautiful brunettes in micro bikinis. Their breasts were already on the verge of popping out and their thongs left little else to the imagination. If they were covered in Ever-Fudge, it might just make them look less naked.

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Victoria knew they were going to lose but something deep inside her couldnt accept it. She wanted to win. Victoria was always a realist but right now she was refusing to accept that they were out classed. No, it was more than that she realized. Victoria couldnt believe she could lose. Something had changed.

Lewis gave her a thumbs-up from the sideline. Victoria nodded at him regally. She knew why she felt different. It was so easy to dominate Lewis, that she hated releasing control over any other part of her life.

Laura, Victoria said, listen carefully. We are going to win. We are going to win against these sisters and you know why?

Laura looked at Victoria funny. It took a moment for Victoria to realize that Laura was taking her seriously, and thats why she looked so odd. It had never happened before.

Why? Victoria asked.

Because we want it more than them, Victoria said. They think they should win. We on the other hand, are going to want it and we are going to take it. Do you hear me?

Laura ran her hands through her short black hair. Hell, yes. Youre right. I want this! But you know, my ass is sore as fuck. I mean, that stupid robot did a number on me. It hurts just to walk.

Oh yeah, Victoria said. I wanted to say something about you letting some robot spank your ass the day of our match. What was it? Oh, I remember. As far as your sore ass goes, suck it up.

Laura laughed. Okay, I deserve that. Ill try to pass out later from the pain.

Right, Victoria said coolly. Lets go take this win.

Thats the second face full of Ever-Fudge that Victoria has taken but she keeps the ball in play! Laura goes to spike the ball and the sisters are completely out of position, Allison!

And thats another point for the Americans, Ed. I am really impressed with Victoria. The Vargas sisters thought they had that point, the audience thought they had that point, even Dr. Von Madd clapped at what he thought was a point yet Victoria saved the day again. The score is now five to three.

And what commitment, Allison! I mean she went diving into the Ever-Fudge and got covered from head to toe again!

God damn, Victoria, Laura said. Are you all right? Youre going to picking fudge out of your ass for weeks. Ummm, you know what I mean right?

Victoria wiped the Ever-fudge from her eyes. Every part of her body felt sticky. She licked her lips. It was pretty delicious.

Im fine, Victoria said. It was an understatement. She was feeling fantastic. They were winning by a slight lead but that wasnt why she was feeling so great. She was feeling great because she made the choice to dominate the Vargass and thats exactly what they were doing. The power was giving her a head rush.

Laura, lets see if we can make the other team dive for the ball for a change.

Holy cow Allison! Instead of going for the point, Victoria spiked the ball right into Gabrielle Vargass chest! The older sister just made a huge splash in the Ever-Fudge! Angelica just managed to return the ball and Laura easily scores while Gabrielle was still trying to get up!

That might have been strategy on Victorias part, Ed, but I would bet my thesis paper that Victoria did that out of pure intimidation. Did you see the smile on her face?

I sure did, Allison. That woman has a mean streak that no amount of Ever-Fudge could sweeten.

That turns you on, doesnt it, Ed?

. . . yes.

Victoria called for a time out. Laura looked surprise but she didnt say anything. The Vargas sisters seemed almost disappointed. They both looked pissed at that last move Victoria did and were ready to get some revenge. Thats why Victoria called the time out. She wanted to defuse that anger.

Well, that and she wanted to torment Lewis.

While Laura sat and rested her legs, Victoria walked up to their Tournament Assistant and stretched her arm out against his shoulder. He massaged her arm while Victoria had her back to Laura.

When we finish this game, Victoria said so low that only he could hear her, youre going to clean every drop of chocolate off of me.

Lewiss eyes widened.

And you are going to use your mouth. You are going to lick every inch of my body and then you are going to hand wash me in the shower. You understand me?

Yes maam, he said.

Victoria pulled her arm away. Come on, Laura. Those sisters have rested enough.

And the rout just continues, Allison. The score is 14 to 7 and Victoria is a one woman wrecking machine. The Vargas sisters are just looking tired out there.

Running in that Ever-Fudge must be exhausting, Ed. The only one not dragging their ass out there is Victoria. The Vargas sisters and Laura are moving in slow motion while Victoria is on fire. Maybe shes getting a sugar high from that chocolate.

She certainly has eaten enough of it today, Allison. She has shown no fear when it comes to diving for the ball. She looks like a chocolate beach bunny out there.

Yep, shes dirty and sticky, Ed. Thats how that girl rolls.

Victoria never knew playing volleyball could be this easy. In the past she had always been able to read offenses and defenses, but it had never occurred to her to read her opponents ability to be dominated. It was all a matter of exerting her will. The Vargas sisters were national champions and physically perfect players, but Victoria just saw them as minor obstacles to her desires.

She played close to the net. Laura and her sore ass were guarding the back court. Victoria wanted to be close to the Vargas sisters where she could look them in the eye. She knew she could communicate how fucked they were with a glance. Victoria knew this from doing it repeatedly to Lewis.

Chocolate clung to every part of Victorias body. It was under her top, pressed tight against her tits. It was in her shorts, sticking to her ass and pussy. It was between her toes, behind her ears and in her hair. Instead of bothering her, all Victoria could think of was Lewiss mouth cleaning it all.

She growled when Angelica jumped to block the spike. It must have been loud because Angelicas fudge covered face turned to look at her instead of the ball. Victoria batted the ball into the ground. The result splat of Ever-Fudge splashed all over the Brazilian superstar.

Game point! the referee yelled.

Victoria! Laura yelled. We just won a million fucking dollars!

Victoria blinked. She had forgotten about the cash prize for winning this round. Financial freedom seemed like a distant bonus compared to the thrill she had just experienced. She had beaten world class players through sheer force of will. It was an extremely arousing experience.

Great, Victoria said. She caught Lewiss eye. Im heading to the showers.



Part Eleven

Laura was tired. She was covered in Ever-Fudge, her ass was sore from a brutal spanking this morning and her legs were killing her from running in ankle deep chocolate. All in all, she would have happily slept for the next 48 hours till all her aches and pains went away.

She was also a millionaire, and that was just plain incomprehensible to her right now.

Victoria had already left to go back to their suite. Before he went with her, Lewis pointed Laura to where the beach showers were located. Laura was almost there now, trying to force her sore body to move so she could get this chocolate crap off of her.

It was a rather conspicuous looking white building that looked completely out of place on the yellow beach. The building was a giant cube with no windows. The words, Von Madd Shower Facility was etched on the side in bright purple letters. It stuck out like a sore thumb but at this point, Laura expected no less from this crazy island.

As she was about to open the door to the shower, another woman stepped out. The womans arms were covered in tattoos of indeterminate designs. She was wearing a designer swimsuit that looked like it had real gemstones in it. Laura felt like she should have known her, and she was certain that she had seen her play earlier, but she couldnt remember who she was.

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Oh, its you, the woman said coolly.

Laura was tired but she always had energy to be bitchy back. Yep, Im me. Are you someone?

The woman snorted. Im Jessica Nyler. I was voted Hippest Athlete of the Year by Association of New York Sports Columnists. I have a book out. Its called How to Make Love Like a Volleyball Player.

Laura gave her best sympathetic face. Im sorry, now I am sure I have never heard of you. Have you done anything vaguely important?

Look, you little bitch, Jessica said. Im somebody. Youre nobody. I have sucked more cock and eaten more pussy in New York than any other player here. Me and my partner, Monica Gilbert are going to win this tournament. My agent says a win here could translate into international exposure. I could get a fucking reality show out of this, you understand?

Laura was a bit lost. Good luck on that. All sorts of skanks get reality shows. There is no reason you cant.

Not if you and your dyke partner win, Jessica snapped. You two have been lucky so far but youre playing against the big girls now. So go ahead and take your sorry asses home before we humiliate you in public.

Laura laughed. Hello? I flashed my tits on television. Public humiliation isnt much of a threat. Now get your bitch ass out of my way so I can take my damn shower.

Jessica took out designer sunglasses and put them on. Ive said what I needed to. Take your little million dollars and go home. Youre out of your league.

Ill give you a snappy comeback after my shower, Laura said. She just couldnt think straight. She was fucking tired.

Laura stepped into the shower building and was glad to see there was a lock on the door. She clicked it shut and then stripped off her Ever-Fudge soaked clothes. Once she was naked, she looked for the shower controls. All she found was a single blue button. Laura pressed it out of a lack of any better ideas.

A shower head emerged from the wall. It blasted her with amazing water pressure. Even more amazing was that the water was at that perfect level of cold and warm. Laura moaned as the Eve r-Fudge slipped off her body.

Push your limits! a voice boomed. A tiny six inch hologram of Dr. Otto Von Madd appeared right in front of Lauras face.

Jesus Christ! Laura yelled. She covered herself up with her hands. What the fuck are you doing here?

Do not worry! the tiny hologram announced. I am a simple program unconcerned with your wanton nude body being sprayed with water. I am here to offer another Tournament Challenge so you can win awesome prizes!

Fuck your prizes, Laura said. Im sore, Im tired and now I have a million dollars. I dont need your prizes.

The hologram seemed to be studying her. She noticed that although he was six inches tall, his crotch was still at eye level with her. The little hologram folded his arms and seemed to sigh.

My programming did not realize that you were only interested in monetary awards, the hologram said. Laura felt like it was sulking.

Thats not true, she said. Laura didnt know why she felt defensive. Im just sore and tired. I cant take another challenge like this morning.

One hundred percent of previous Challengers have rated this challenge as the most relaxing they have had to date! The hologram resumed the former bombastic nature.

Really? Laura said. What else did they say?

Eighty-two percent of the Challengers requested to try it again, the hologram said.

Laura sighed. Why the fuck not? Ok little dude, Ill try your challenge. Sign me up.

Push your limits! the hologram announced.

A jet of water shot up from the floor of the shower. The powerful stream of water struck Laura right between the thighs. It hit her pussy dead on, pulsing against her in all the right ways.

Laura threw her arms out to either side of the shower stall to balance herself. Holy shit, she said. Oh damn that feels good. Is this the challenge?

No, the hologram said. You must answer a series of questions correctly. The questions will cover all topics relating to beach volleyball. Fail to answer a question correctly, and the soothing water will be cut off.

Laura closed her eyes and felt the warm water pulse against her sex. She leaned a little bit and it struck her clitoris perfectly.

First question, the hologram said. How many points are required to win a match?

Laura didnt bother to open her eyes. Easy, fifteen points.

Correct, the hologram said.

The water pressure increased and Laura moaned in pleasure. She opened her thighs wider so that the water could reach every part of her sex. After a long day, this was exactly what she needed.

Next question, the hologram said. In meters, what are the dimensions of half the court?

Laura opened her eyes. She was squatting over the greatest sexual water jet ever created. It was a simple question but the ability to do math was eluding her. Laura had to concentrate and that was distracting her from the watery bliss between her legs.

Eight by eight? she said.

Correct! the hologram announced.

Oh yes! Laura moaned. The water jet was now pulsing in a wonderful rhythm. She opened her legs so wide she was almost squatting on the jet.

Next question, the hologram said. True or false, the ball is slightly smaller on average in beach volleyball than it is in official indoor volleyball.

It was a simple question but the round about way of the phrasing was confusing Laura. She also was damn close to an orgasm and not thinking straight at all. The tenderness of her spanked bottom was a distant memory thanks to the powerful jetting vibrations against her pussy. The regular shower was still on and raining her body with cool water. Laura was in heaven, which was an impossible place to be to be answering rules questions.

Four seconds, the hologram announced.

Shit, Laura said. Umm, false! The beach ball is bigger!

Correct! the hologram said.

Twin jets fired from the wall in front of Laura. They struck her large breasts with the same pulsing pressure. Computer aided targeting resulted in the showers striking both nipples perfectly.

Oh yes! Laura cried. She leaned forward into the breast pounding jets and the jet aimed at her sex followed her.

Next question, the hologram said. What is your bra size?

What? Laura said. Her hips were moving back and forth, as her body tried in vain to hump the water jet.

Answer the question or forfeit the challenge in 4 . . . 3 . . . 2-

38DD! Laura snapped. She would have said anything to keep the water going.

The hologram went straight to the next question. How many vibrators do you own?

Laura counted quickly to herself. A new water jet hit her bottom. It gently splashed cold water over her much abused ass.

Nine! she yelled.

The hologram floated closer to her face. How many times have you masturbated while thinking of Dr. Von Madd?

Laura looked at the hologram. Her body was being pummeled by the most wonderful combinations of pulses and pressure. Modesty was a distant concern.

Three times since I have been here, she said.

A second water jet fired from the floor. This one hit the inside of her thighs. The sudden pressure reminded Laura of fingers grabbing her thighs. Her imagination was the final drop that sent her body overflowing with pleasure.

Laura screamed her orgasm. She titled her face to the showerhead, opening her mouth and taking the water like it was coming from Dr. Von Madds cock. The water overflowed out of her mouth, spilling down her chin and joining the water that was being pulsed to her body from all the marvelous jets.

When Laura pushed her spent body away from the jets, all of the water in the shower cut off. She stood there shaking with pure pleasure. She felt wonderful but she also felt more exhausted than she had before she stepped into the shower.

The hologram was still there. Laura had the impression that the six inch simulation of Dr. Von Madd seemed a bit smug. She was feeling so good, she didnt really mind.

Your score has been submitted to the Prize Computers, the hologram said. Do well in other challenges to increase your Prize score. Prizes will be awarded at the end of the tournament. Prizes are guaranteed to be awesome!

Laura laughed. If they are half as good as the Challenges, I bet they are.




Part Twelve

Victoria, you are the best friend anyone has ever had ever period, Laura said.

I think you are very drunk, Victoria said.

But its true, Laura said loudly to every one in the bar. Were millionaires now, so I can quit my job, and do nothing worthwhile the rest of my life! I wouldnt be rich if it wasnt for you winning that game yesterday! Youre always looking out for me, always, just like you warned me against having sex with Lewis here. I would have jumped his ass and we would be kicked out and sent home!

Uhh, right, was all Victoria could think to say. Victoria, Laura and Lewis were sitting in a booth in the Swinging Beaker bar and apparently no one else heard Lauras remark. A quick glance around at all the groping between volleyball players and staff would have destroyed Lauras assumptions. Victoria was just glad that Laura was such a light drinker that her partner was incoherent after three Pina Coladas.

Victoria felt like the smart thing to do would be to go back to the room and rest up for the rest of the tournament tomorrow. Tomorrow will be the semi-finals round, a rest break and then the final match. They should be resting. On the other hand, its not every night that you win a million dollars and celebrating was a lot more fun in a bar than it was in a suite. Even the losers of todays matches were having a good time tonight.

Dont get the wrong idea, Laura said to Lewis. I would jump your cock because I think youre good looking. I wouldnt do it because I thought you were my slave because you are supposed to provide our every need. I would fuck you like a hot person, not fuck you like I was sexually harassing you. Cause youre cute and I think you would be good fuck.

Uh, thanks, Lewis said. He looked at Victoria and smiled.

Victoria was scared he was going to say more. Like maybe Lewis would explain how Victoria teases and dominates him every chance they get alone. He could tell Laura how Victoria has mounted his face three times already. Lewis could tell all sorts of stories about what Victoria does to him.

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Lewis kept looking at Victoria and she understood he was waiting for some sort of sign. This would be a perfect time to come clean with Laura while she was still ecstatic over being rich. Victoria just couldnt do it. She had a hard enough time admitting how much she enjoyed dominating people to herself. She couldnt even imagine explaining that to her partner.

Victoria decided to give Lewis a sign. She slipped her sandal off and reached her foot underneath the table. Her foot pushed aside Lewiss thighs and she rested the heel of her foot against his crotch. The tight shorts that all the Tournament Assistants wore meant there was barely any fabric between Victorias heel and Lewiss cock.

Oh! Lewis cried out.

Laura didnt notice. Yeah, I bet you have a big cock, she said.

Ah, Lewis answered. Victorias toes were curling against the growing bulge in his shorts.

But I could suck it down, Laura said. I can swallow a lot. Im surprised that swallowing a big cock hasnt been a challenge yet.

Hmm, Lewis replied. Victorias big toe had found the tip of his cock. She was slowly stroking it just by flicking her toe.

That reminds me, Laura said. That Otto guy is crazy, right? I mean, you have to be crazy to have Madd as your name, right?

Von Madd is a family name, Lewis said. Victoria liked how his face was flushing. She stroked faster.

So, Laura said with the unbeatable confidence of a really drunk woman. Hes still crazy, right? Have you met him? Whats he like?

Yeah Lewis, Victoria said. Tell us what hes like. She slipped the sandal off her other foot. Both feet were now pressing against Lewiss very hard cock.

Lewis took a deep breathe before answering. Dr. Von Madd is really smart but he gets a bit obsessed. He once shut down all research until we could design an intelligent lubricant applier. No other work could be done until we had a working prototype. Damn thing took a year and half to make.

Victoria was only half listening. She was concentrating on stroking Lewiss cock with her feet. When her heels would press against his balls, Lewis would make a pained face and keep talking. His compliance in aiding his own discomfort was making her extremely wet.

A lubricant applier? Laura said. You spent a year and a half making better bottle?

Lewis shook his head. No, we spent a year and half making an intelligent flying device that senses when you are having sex. The device then flies to the area of contact and applies lubricant directly to the source of friction. It is a hands free lube aid.

Victoria was impressed. Not with the device, but that Lewis could form complete sentences while her toes were playing with his erection. She especially liked squeezing her feet together and seeing the way Lewis would gasp as she gripped his erection.

A woman approached their table. Victoria thought it was the waitress so she kept manipulating Lewis with her feet. It was only when the woman spoke that she realized it was Monica Gilbert, New York Beachs premiere player.

You two are going to get crushed tomorrow, Monica said. She was carrying a drink and wearing sunglasses inside the dark bar.

What? Laura said. Were unstoppable!

Monica snorted. Youve been very lucky. You had the first match and obviously sluts like you werent bothered by nudity. I would suspect you two were strippers, but I hang out with real strippers and you two arent smooth enough.

Victoria felt like she should have said something witty, but she really didnt care. Lewiss cock was throbbing and she was enjoying the feel of her toes pinching his cock.

Laura picked up the slack. Wow, you came over here to tell us we suck? Youre a real bitch.

Monica continued. I just wanted to make sure you two dont get your hopes up. The only reason you won against the Vargass is that their strategy depends on their speed. That stupid chocolate out there slowed all of us down. You two were just lucky that they are so dependent on their movement.

Victoria was only half listening. Lewiss breathing became very rapid. She moved her feet together around Lewiss trapped cock. Victoria wondered if she could make him climax in his shorts.

Laura responded for both of them. Oh, so youre being a bitch and a dick? Why bother to come tell us this? If were so bad, why are you so worried, Ms. Worry McWorry pants?

Monica was speechless. Lauras drunk insult baffled her. I cant spend all night talking to you losers. I just wanted to make sure you didnt have any false hopes tomorrow. Your freak winning streak is coming at an end tomorrow.

Victoria moved her feet faster. She could tell he was close.

Yeah? Laura said. Our freak winning stuff is coming to fuck you in the ass tomorrow, bitch dick.

Monica walked away without acknowledging Lauras insult. Laura yelled it again, louder just in case she missed it. Laura took an angry sip of her drink.

Can you believe that? she said.

Hmm? Victoria said. She noticed that when she dug her toes into Lewiss balls, his mouth hung open from his groans.

Damn Victoria, Laura said. I wish I was as laid back as you. Youre so much cooler than me. Youre like ice.

Victoria felt Lewis climax. He shuddered and her hands clenched into fists. Not a word escaped his lips. Like a good assistant, he didnt betray a single sign of what she was doing. Her toe pressed hard again the wet spot forming on his shorts. That wet spot belonged to her.

I just know when somethings not worth my attention, Victoria said.




Part Thirteen

You are tuned into the Von Madd Datalink Network! Im Ed Jackson and I am joined by the beautiful Dr. Allison Parker. This morning we have round three of the Von Madd Beach Volleyball Tournament. Two matches are scheduled, followed by a two hour intermission followed by the championship match. Allisonr, could you break down the first match for us?

Of course, Ed. Our first team is the popular duo from Japan, Chieko Shimura and Yayoi Wakami. Viewers may remember that they did surprisingly well in the first round against their American opponents. Yayoi especially seemed to relish being topless. They then defeated the Bronze Medal French team in the Ever-Fudge match in a close 15 to 13 game. These ladies adapt fast and are having a lot of fun out there.

But not as much fun as their opponents, right Allison?

Thats right Ed. The team of Laura Marie and Victoria Sage are the real Cinderella story of this tournament. These girls werent even ranked nationally and look how far they came. They put away a top ranked team from Sweden and the Brazilian Olympic team. Who knows what other surprises these women might accomplish?

I hate to interrupt, Allison, but it looks like the Tournament Assistants are explaining the special rules for this round. I cant wait to see the look on the players faces!

Ed, I dont think its their faces youll be watching.

They go on our nipples? Laura said. Seriously? They look like metal pasties.

Lewis nodded. Right. Theyre called Smart-Clamps. They use some sort of liquid metal technology to stay on you.

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Laura looked at her partner. Jesus. We cant leave nipple clamps on for an entire game. If you leave them on too long they become numb and you could get hurt.

Victoria smiled. And how did you possibly know that?

Laura blushed. I have a life you know. I once left a pair on for like ten minutes and it hurt like a bitch.

Arent they supposed to hurt? Victoria asked.

What Laura means, Lewis started to say, is that regular nipple clamps cut off blood flow with their pinch. That isnt good for anybodys skin long term. Smart-Clamps however constantly adjust. A normal clamp will bit down like a clothespin. These will constrict and release on a frequent basis. There will be no chance of long term damage.

Wonderful, Laura said. So it will just hurt all the time.

Victoria sighed. Were already millionaires. We could just walk away now and let them beat us.

Fuck that! Laura said. Im not letting anyone beat us.

Laura pulled her bikini off and tossed it on the bench. The crowd cheered. Laura waved at the perverts. Being topless was starting to feel natural. She looked at Victoria, expecting her to be shocked, but for some reason, her partner was smiling. No, Laura realized, she was smirking.

Ok, how do we put these fuckers on? Laura asked.

I dont know, Lewis said. The instructions just said to point the flat side of Smart-clap at the nipple and-

The Smart-Clamp leaped from Lewiss hand. Like a teenage boy, it flew over to Lauras exposed nipple and cinched in. Laura jumped as the Smart-Clamp secured itself to Lauras tit. It felt like she was being bitten by a very excited guy.

Laura turned her chest and aimed her other breast at the other Smart-Clamp. It flew onto her nipple and locked itself down. The metal discs molded themselves to the curve of her heavy breasts. When they stopped melting, Laura realized she looked like a cover girl from a heavy metal album.

Do I look half as tacky as I feel? Laura said.

Victoria took off her bikini. The clamps flew from Lewiss hand and attached themselves to her nipples. Laura looked at her partner and sighed.

I was wrong, they look twice as tacky as they feel.

Yep, Victoria said. Hey look, Cheiko has already taken a picture of you for her scrapbook of humiliation.

Laura growled.

Laura is on fire again today, Allison! Thats her third point in a row! The Japanese team cant seem to form a defense against Lauras spikes.

I have to wonder, Ed, if the Smart-Clamps on Lauras chest are blinding them. Every time she jumps for the ball the sun reflects off the metal and its like a disco ball on the beach.

That woman certainly has an asset advantage over the Japanese girls but dont count them out yet, Allison! The score is only four to one, anything can happen!

Laura was in a world of pain. Her ass was still sore from the spanking she received yesterday. She still had a headache from the drinking she did last night and oh yeah, she had two fucking annoying clamps on her nipples. Her whole body was either aching or stinging.

She had played through pain before. Two years ago she had a bruised shoulder that never bothered her during an entire weekend of playing. The trick was to get used to the pain. These clamps made that impossible. The clamps were constantly adjusting. They would clamp down hard when she ran and slowly relinquish their grip any time she stood still. It was a lot like having a lover constantly biting on you. It never felt the same way twice.

Laura looked beyond the spectators to the shaded V.I.P. platform. Dr. Von Madd sat there in his lab coat and inscrutable goggles. She wondered if he was controlling the smart-Clamps. Sometimes she swore that the clamps bit down the hardest when she was in full view of the crazed genius.

The thought made Laura wet. Heck, anything made her wet lately. She was so damn horny and other than shower masturbations, she hasnt fucked in days. Being horny was almost as bad as being in pain.

God, I hope this match ends soon, Laura thought.

Yayoi evens the scores one more time to bring us to a score of 10 to 10. Allison, it doesnt look like either team is going out easy this time.

All four of them are playing their hearts out, Ed. Victoria has been defending the back court like it was her long lost virginity. Cheiko is still spitting out sand from when she dived for the save. Yayoi has been relentless with her powerful serves and merciless spikes. Last we have Laura who dived for the sand three times in that last volley.

I know, Allison! I thought she was going to lose her Smart-clamps on that last dive. That was a brutal dive.

Thats just wishful thinking, Ed. Those Smart-Clamps wont let go any easier than any of these athletes will let go of the win. It looks like the Americans are calling a time out.

Christ, Laura said between pants. I wish they would fucking give up already.

Victoria was frowning. I dont think these two will give up. I think they are actually happy its such a close game.

Laura sighed. She brushed some sand off her breast and winced as the smart-clamp tightened down. I am fucking exhausted. I dont think I have any energy left.

Victoria looked at Laura with that same strange look she been giving Lewis the last few days. Her friend stood a little bit taller and her eyes narrowed. Laura forgot about the pain in her nipples and wondered what the hell was going on in her partners head.

Thats too bad, Victoria said. I didnt want to tell you this, but I thought you had a right to know.

Right to know what? Laura asked.

Lewis explained to me that Yayoi has their Tournament Assistant transmitting this match straight to Japan as we play. Theyre really excited to be playing against Mommy Tits and want everyone in the nation to see. Theyre broadcasting your clamped tits right as we speak.

Laura felt the fury rise within her. Serve the ball, Victoria.

You okay? Victoria said.

I will be.

Owww! Allison, I cant believe Yayois head is still attached!

I know what you mean, Ed. Laura spiked that ball right into her face. What the hell did Laura yell when she hit the ball?

Im glad you asked, Allison. According to our instant transcriber, Laura yelled and I am quoting here, I am not your fucking souvenir monkey! Is that some sort of volleyball slang?

Not that I know of, Ed. I know the score has tilted 14 to 11 in the Americans favor though. One more point and it is over!

I bet knowing that one more point will get the clamps off is a lot of incentive, Allison.

Which reminds me, Ed. Every viewer watching this match will be entered into a lottery drawing for each Smart-Clamp used today.

Allison. Are commentators included in the drawing?

Ed, stop drooling on yourself and call the match.

Laura knew Victoria had been lying about the Japanese girls taping the game. Laura also knew that Victoria thought she was pretty smart for manipulating her. It didnt bother her. She felt like she should have been mad but the truth was, she was happy to believe it just to make the pain in her tits go away.

Unfortunately, the false burst of anger was gone now. All Laura had left was the stinging in her nipples. As the anger faded away, so did the rest of Lauras energy. She was exhausted. She doubted she could move another muscle, much less score one more damn point.

She waited for Victoria to serve. Laura looked at the tired face of Yayoi and saw the same level of exhaustion. The Japanese girl kept touching her Smart-Clamp on her right breast and Laura winced as she imagined the clamp biting down. Of course, Laura wincing just caused her own clamps to adjust and tighten as well.

This time when they tightened, Laura felt a jolt of desire emanating from her pussy. It confused her at first but then she realized that her whole body was hyper sensitive. The constant aches from her spanked ass combined wit these relentless clamps had her whole body on edge. Laura bet she could climax from just one little stroke of her clitoris. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to try.

Victoria served. Cheiko moved in the backfield to stop it. The ball went over to Yayoi and the tired woman bounced the ball straight up. Cheiko was already in motion, running to spike the ball at the net.

Laura had to block it. She had done this move a hundred times. Hell, she had blocked Cheikos spike a dozen times this game. Laura could see this all unfolding in inevitable slow motion. She just had to will her body to move.

A slight breeze blew off the water. The slight breeze touched Lauras skin like a phantom kiss. She could barely feel the breeze but it was enough to make the Smart-Clamps chomp down again on her tender nipples. The twin sparks of pain sent a fresh flood of arousal to Lauras pussy.

Laura ran into position. The Smart-Clamps tightened and released with every jiggle of her heavy breasts. Laura leaped in the air and set herself up for the block. She saw Cheikos eyes switch from the ball to Lauras silver capped tits for just a split second. That short laspe of concentration was all Laura needed.

Laura blocked the ball and slammed it into the ground. She hit the ground and fresh squeezes of pain clenched her nipples. The crowd erupted into a roar of sounds that embraced Laura and made the damn smart-Clamps vibrate with excitement.

She didnt mind. The pain felt kind of nice now.




Part Fourteen

Those New York bitches are crazy, Laura said.

Victoria had to agree. They were back at their suite, trying to relax for the championship game but it was impossible. Neither of them could stop thinking about the match they had just seen. Laura was on the couch, while Victoria was on the massage table, having her back working on by Lewis.

Laura kept babbling. I mean, did you see how Monica and Jessica would pull on each others clamps between points? Those fucking clamps hurt and those crazy bitches were just building harder on them.

Yeah, Victoria said. I think they liked them.

Lewis grunted. It made me hurt just watching them.

And their defense was weird, Laura said. They didnt say anything. They just kept switching positions without even using hand signals.

That just comes from practice, Victoria said. They do this full time without a job getting in the way.

Really? You can make a living from doing volleyball?

Sure, Victoria said. Theres swimsuit deals, suntan lotion endorsements and other products. Only the top players get those deals though, which lets them practice all year long.

And did you see how they kept slapping each others ass for the crowd? Laura said. Those sluts dont have any shame.

I know, Victoria said. Look Laura, so far weve been lucky. In every match so far, weve been able to win by keeping our shit together while the other team suffers through what ever crazy rule addition Dr. Von M add comes up with. The simple fact is these two skanks are going to deal with the new perversion better than we will.

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I dont know, Lewis said. He was massaging a really tight knot on Victorias shoulder. You two are pretty good.

Laura sighed. No, Victorias right. So we really have no chance at winning, do we?

Victoria smiled. No, we do have a chance. I noticed something about them thats different from us. They dont hang out together. They barely talk to each other and when there isnt a game, they separate. Those two arent nearly as close as friends as we are.

Lara rolled her eyes. I cant believe youre saying this. Were going to win through the power of our friendship? Is this some sort of 80s sports movie?

Victoria rose up from the massage table. She was topless, and Laura was a little surprised at how casual Victoria was with her body around Lewis.

We are going to win because are two best friends who will be have better teamwork be cause we really care about each other, Victoria said. And to bond us even closer, were going to have a threesome.

What? Laura said.

What? Lewis said.

Laura, I owe you an apology, Victoria said. Ive been having sex with Lewis and not telling you.

Laura looked at her best friend. Yeah, I guessed that a few minutes ago. I would have noticed sooner but Ive been distracted by all this. I am a little pissed that you told me we couldnt have sex with the employees.

Im really sorry, Lewis said.

Dont be sorry, Lewis, Victoria said. It was all me, Laura. Look, Ive been going through some odd changes lately. I have been umm, more forward in my sexual relations and I havent been able to tell you about it. Im a little embarrassed by it and I was afraid you would make fun of me, or think I was weird.

Laura stood up and walked over to her friend. She put her arms around her. Victoria, I will always be your friend no matter how big a pervert you are. But now you have to tell me what you have been doing to Lewis.

Tell her, Lewis, Victoria said.

Lewiss dark face blushed. Umm, Victoria commands me. She makes me eat her. She strokes me, and allows me to climax. Victoria sets the rules.

Laura nodded. Yeah, I always knew you were a big old dominant. Good for you for finally figuring it out.

What? Victoria said. This is all brand new!

All right, Laura said sarcastically. Youre the one who picks our match dates, where we eat and how we should car pool. Youre not dominant at all.

Victoria started to say something but stopped. Fuck it, lets get to the threesome.

Laura laughed. Really? Lewis is a handsome guy but dont you think having a threesome is a bit much? Im not bi and I dont think you are either.

Trust me on this, Victoria said. In every match, we win separately. One time you won because you had to work through some nudity issues. The next time I won because I dominated the other team. The last game, I manipulated you into getting angry enough to win. We need to start working together, and to do that, we need to get over any barriers to our friendship. Ive been keeping Lewis to myself and I am sorry for that. I want to share him with you.

You are fucking crazy, Laura said.

What does that crazy Dr. Von Madd keep saying to you in those stupid challenges? Victoria said.

Laura smiled. Push my limits. All right, lets do this! Why the fuck not?

Do I get a say in this? Lewis asked.

No, Victoria said.

Lewis moaned. Perfect.

You are tuned into the Von Madd Datalinks Network! Im Ed Jackson and I am joined by the beautiful Dr. Allison Parker. It has finally happened; the team of Laura Marie and Victoria Sage are having a threesome. They are the last team on the island to engage in a threesome and we are broadcasting it live to all Von Madd Laboratories employees. Any thoughts as they undress?

Well Ed, I just want to correct you on something you said. There are four other teams that have not had a threesome; this team is just the last of the projected teams to have a threesome. The wonderful hard working folks in the Erotic Dynamics Division included this team in the possible threesome group, and only now have they finally performed. As for my thoughts, I just want to say that I am hoping we continue to see Victoria dominate Lewis like we have watched all weekend. That girl really has a way with man handling.

Right you are, Allison. The last time I saw a woman as forceful as Victoria, I had to pay 400 Euros and provide proof of health care.

Too much information, Ed.

Victoria couldnt believe how good she was feeling, and it wasnt even her pussy being eaten. She was pushing the back of Lewiss head, keeping his face pinned to Lauras sex. It wasnt like Lewis needed her to do that, he was more than happy to eat Laura out. Victoria just liked doing it.

She was also amazed by how turned on she was by watching her partner. Laura was stretched out on the massage table with her legs thrown wide. Victoria watched as her partner massaged and fondled her own heavy breasts. The rest of Lauras body was in constant motion, humping, bucking and fucking Lewiss eager mouth. Victoria didnt feel jealous at all. In fact, she felt a symbiotic connection with Laura, as if by having her partner get oral sex, Victoria was enjoying it too.

Since Lewis was bent over eating Laura, that left his hard cock swinging between his legs. Victoria released Lewiss head and moved down under the table. She crawled between Lewiss legs and reached up for his hanging member. Her fingernails stroked his balls and she saw his legs tense up. Up until now, Victoria had yet to taste his cock. She felt like it was treat he hadnt deserved. Now she was reconsidering it.

Victoria took him into her mouth. In one fierce gulp, she took all of him between her lips. She buried her nose in his pubic hair while his cock touched the back of her mouth. His body trembled. Victoria would have been satisfied with nothing less.

While Lewis continued to eat her partner, Victoria ate him. His long hard cock was just another way to manipulate him. A bite at the tip of his cock made him jump. A lick at the under side of the cock made his knees buckle. Victoria made sure to explore every inch of his cock for every possible response.

Now Allison, it says here that Victoria had not participated in any sort of power exchange before coming to the island. How did Human Resources know to assign Lewis as their Tournament Assistant?

Well Ed, the analysis was that Victoria was not likely to have participated in power exchange relationships, not that she had never done so. She did however exhibit classic signs of repressed dominance frustration syndrome. The sports hobby, the dead end job and the lack of any sustained long term relationships are all signs that speak of her unhappiness. Im just glad the girl is finally enjoying herself.

I see now that shes directing Laura to bend over the table for Lewis to fuck her. Tell me, Allison, why would she direct her lover to fuck her partner? As a dominant, shouldnt she be the one on the receiving end so to speak?

Not at all, Ed. See, Victoria is the one calling the shots. To her, that is far more important than who is getting the cock.

Fuck her hard, Lewis, Victoria whispered. She was standing behind Lewis, reaching around and pinching his nipples. Her body molded to Lewiss back, feeling every thrust as he slammed into Laura.

Fuck that pussy, she whispered.

Lewis fucked faster. Victoria could hear Laura moan. Instead of being embarrassed by Lauras moans, Victoria was becoming more aroused. That was her friend. That was her partner. That was her buddy. She delighted in Lauras delight. Victoria let go of one of Lewiss nipples and started stroking herself. She rested her head on Lewiss back and stroked in time to Lauras moans.

Victoria wanted to help her partners pleasure. It took her only a moment to come up with a way how.

Lewis, fuck her like she was me, she whispered.

Laura cried out as Lewis really started to fuck her.

Allison, I think Lauras orgasm was loud enough to be heard back at the beach.

Thats the sounds of a happy woman, Ed. I see now that Victoria is having Lewis get up on the massage table. I think she plans to mount his cock and fuck him herself.

Thats not unusual for a dominant woman, is it?

All women are different, Ed, even the dominant ones. I just think Victoria realizes how tired Lewis is and is taking over the motion duties. Shes a team player, Ed. Probably now more than ever.

Victoria lowered herself slowly onto Lewiss cock. She gasped as she felt his girth inside her. It seemed like a shame that she hadnt let him inside her before now, but Victoria didnt worry about that. She was just happy to have him here inside her now.

She wished she could see Lewiss face but Laura was bending over their Tournament Assistant. Her partner was suffocating Lewis with her generous breasts. Lewis was greedily sucking and biting Lauras bounty. Laura had her eyes closed but her lips were smiling as Lewis found new areas to nibble.

Victoria used to be jealous of Lauras tits but that feeling was long gone. Now she saw Lauras bigger breasts as another asset for the team. She was happy Laura was busty, it was making Lewis thrust even harder.

Victoria rode Lewis. Her powerful thighs gripped his hips as she fucked him. She took her long blonde hair out of its ponytail and let it fall on her shoulders ad breasts. She put her hands on his chest too support herself as she fucked the hell out of him.

Laura opened her eyes and looked right at Victoria. Victoria laughed when she saw the smile on Lauras face. Her partner was happy for her. That was almost better than cock.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Victoria moaned. The orgasm was better than volleyball. No, it was better than sex. She looked down at her partner and realized that the orgasm wasnt better than friendship.

I love you, she said to Laura.

I love you too, Laura said. Im still not fucking you.

Victoria laughed. Thats Lewiss job.




Part Fifteen

They stepped onto the court together. The wind came off the water and brought them cool comfort from the hot sun. The crowd cheered as their names were announced and the girls waved to the crowd like they had already won. The sun hung low in the sky as if it too couldnt wait for the match to begin.

Laura and Victoria felt fucking great. The afterglow of their threesome was lifting their spirits. Victoria could still taste Lewiss seed from when she had sucked him down. Laura could still feel his mouth on her tits where Lewis had bitten her. The two women smiled at each other, knowing that they could handle fucking anything that was thrown at them today.

Ladies and gentlemen, a voice boomed out. Dr. Otto Von Madd stood in front of his chair with a microphone. Bikini clad beauties continued to fan him with their palm fronds. Give me your attention please.

This ball I hold here is the latest design of the Omnistimulus Orgasmic Oscillator, or as I like to call it, the O-Ball. The O-Ball constantly emits short range sonic vibrations that are undetectable to the human ear. These sound waves stimulate parts of the brain that manages the human libido. For those of us watching, this means we will be in perpetual states of semi arousal. For the players who will be touching the O-Ball and always within eight square meters, it will be the equivalent of trying to play while freebasing Viagra.

Dr. Von Madd activated a button on his watch. Immediately Laura and Victoria felt a flush of dampness between their thighs. Victoria remembered every ridge on Lewiss cock as her tongue went over it while Laura found herself remembering how damn good Lewiss cock felt sliding up her pussy. Both girls groaned as they realized the o-Ball wasnt even near them yet.

Good luck to both teams, Dr. Von Madd said. Push your limits!

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Laura watched him throw the ball to the other team. Jessica Nyler caught the ball and dropped to one knee. The tattooed brunette stood back up on shaky legs. Laura noticed how slowly Jessica walked to the serving position. That O-Ball was going to be a bitch. Already Laura was fighting the urge to reach down to her bikini bottom and maybe sneak in a few strokes.

Jessica served the ball and it was one shitty serve. The O-Ball barely got over the net and Laura was in the perfect position. As the O-Ball came to her though, the feelings of lust surged in Laura. She flashed back to her time in the Shower Challenge and how good that orgasm was. Her legs locked up and her eyes closed. She opened them up just in time to see the O-Ball coming for her face!

Laura hit the O-Ball into the air. She cried out as the O-Ball touched her skin and made her think about Lewiss cock ramming her from behind. She just hoped Victoria didnt bounce the O-Ball back to her.

Which is exactly what happened. Laura watched as Victoria froze and then bounce the O-Ball back into the air. She knew that her partner must have been griped with the same overwhelming memories of fucking. Laura felt bad for her partner but there was no time to think about that. They had to return the O-Ball to the other side of the net or else the New York bitches would score a point.

Laura tried to ignore her wet bikini bottom. She pushed past the mental images of getting fucked and tried to focus on the O-Ball. The athlete tried to ignore how hard her nipples were as she ran to the net. When she jumped in the air, the athlete tried not to think about how much she needed a thick cock inside her right now.

She spiked the O-Ball. Monica made a move towards the O-Ball but literally stumbled over her own shaky legs. The O-Ball bounced off the sand and Laura was happy to see it roll away from her. The further it rolled, the clearer she could think. Or at least what passes for thinking when your whole body feels like it is being kissed.

We are fucked, Laura said, and then laughed at how right she was.

Allison, you worked on the O-Ball, didnt you?

My division helped test some of the technology, Ed. At first we thought we could incorporate the technology into a bondage device but it was impractical and quite dangerous.

How so, doctor?

Well Ed, if someone is tied down and they couldnt move away from the O-Ball, their bodies would be overwhelmed with pure arousal. Imagine getting gangbanged by a hundred of the most beautiful ladies you can imagine for hours. The human body wasnt designed for it.

Allison, have I ever told you that I have always wanted you and I wanted to fuck you right now?

Thats the O-Ball talking Ed, and right now the feeling is mutual. Now imagine what those players are going through right now.

Victoria had never felt lesbian urges but right now, looking at Monica and Jessica, Victoria wondered what it would feel like to sit on both of their faces. She wanted to see the look on Monicas smug eyes when Victoria smothered her with pussy. She wanted to feel Jessica struggle under her while Victoria rode her face.

God, Victoria was horny.

The O-Ball came at her. Victoria suffered a half second of hesitation as the lust within her surged. Laura yelled something and Victorias body took over. She ran to the O-Ball and knew she wouldnt make it. Victoria dived for it, jumping and reaching out for the O-Ball before it touched the ground. Her fingers touched it, and Victoria had a sudden image of fucking Monica with a strap-on. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever imagined.

Lucky for Victoria, her fingers reflexively swatted the ball back into the air. While Victoria still daydreamed about Monica crying out from Victorias large strap-on, her body crashed into the soft sand. The impact hit her body and she climaxed from the sudden sensation. Victoria moaned as the release washed over her.

The crowd cheered. Victoria remembered she was in a game and sat up. The scoreboard changed and showed that Laura must have scored. Victoria collapsed back into the sand.

This is what it is like to have your brains fucked out, Victoria said.

The score is 8 to 8 and nether team can seem to gain an edge. Allison, both teams are struggling just to play remotely competently. What do you think will give one team the edge it needs?

Ed, I masturbated thinking of you last night.

Really? And uh, how does that relate to which team will win?

Oh, umm, wow. I have no idea, Ed.

Laura wondered what it would be like to kiss Dr. Von Madd. Would his goatee be itchy? Would he try to cop a feel of her tit? Should she cop a feel of his cock?

Jessica was going to try to spike the O-Ball. Laura would have been surprised if the girl was able to jump. Jessicas red bikini bottom was literally soaked with her desire.

As if just to annoy Laura, Jessica jumped and spiked the O-Ball. Laura had to stop daydreaming about kissing and make the block. Lauras block was much stronger than Jessicas swing and the O-Ball rocketed right back into Jessicas stomach.

The tattooed athlete climaxed a foot away from Laura. She screamed and her hands curled into fists. The O-Ball was completely ignored as it bounced into the sand in front of both women. Jessica was on her feet, shaking as the spasms went through her body. Her eyes were clenched and her mouth hung open as she rode the orgasm.

Laura laughed. I know how we are going to win this one.

And Monica Gilbert takes another one to the crotch! Ed, she is down on the ground forcing her partner to play by herself in a bad double team situation.

Oh God, Allison. I love it when you use the word, double-team.

Oh do you? I bet you want me to double team you with that pretty technician girl who fixes your microphone.

Oh yes, talk more about my microphone, Allison.

Victorias only regret was that this was going to be over with one more point. Forcing her opponents to climax was almost more fun than fucking. She was taking a sadistic delight in Lauras strategy.

Please, Monica begged. She was breathing hard and looking at Victoria with dread. I cant come any more.

Yes, you will, Victoria said. Laura was getting ready to serve and Victoria could feel the power of the O-Ball behind her. The thing was; all of Victorias fantasies now involved scoring on her opponents.

Laura served and the O-Ball flew over Victoria and Monica. Victoria smiled as Jessica stumbled to her position. Jessica popped the O-Ball up to Monica who popped it straight up. Jessica whimpered as she ran towards the ball, while Monica sighed with relief that someone else had to touch it.

Cruelty, competitiveness and sexual desire flared and melted within Victoria. Her body tapped into an endless source of energy. She could play for another eight hours. She could see how futile Jessicas scoring attempt was before she even moved to block it. Victoria felt a complete domination over her opponent and she never wanted the feeling to end.

Victoria jumped. She predicted Jessicas sad swing and moved her arms to block. A cruel inspiration caused Victoria to shift at the last moment and spike the ball in a new direction. It went flying into Monicas crotch and the screaming orgasm Monica gave was louder than the rising roar of the crowd.

They had won.




Finale

Laura woke up. She felt refreshed and truly rested for the first time in months. She smiled and enjoyed the feeling. This is how a summer vacation should feel.

She very carefully removed herself from the bed. She took Lewiss hand off her breast and carefully climbed over Victorias stretched out leg. Once Laura was gone, the two sleeping lovers filled the gap and curled against one another.

Laura was tempted to rejoin them. After their amazing win yesterday, they had come back to the suite and fucked for hours. The thrill of being multi millionaires and the thrill of winning a tournament against the best in the world couldnt compare to the joy of fucking a great guy with your partner. Okay, maybe it could but last night was pretty damn hot.

There was one thing bothering Laura though. She liked to meet challenges head on. She never shied away from a spike or a block. She came here to play and she came here to grab some fun wherever she could. Laura hadnt backed down yet, but there was one challenge out there on the island. She had been waiting for it but if she had to go seek it out, she was fine with that too.

She was going to meet Dr. Von Madd.

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She put on a bright red bikini because it was the one that made her tits look the biggest. Her short black hair was a mess but that was alright. She swigged some mouthwash and then left the suite.

Laura decided to start with the elevator. She stepped inside and picked the highest floor listed. Her heart pounded. Laura was a millionaire many times over but here she was, scared like she was going on her first date.

The elevator opened to a hallway with a single door at the end. She was tempted to go back to her suite. What if she made of a fool of herself? Maybe he would think she was stupid and boring. If he hadnt tried to reach her by now, doesnt that mean he doesnt really care to meet her?

Laura stepped out of the elevator. She went down the hallway and to the door. She knocked on the door, politely but firmly. Fuck what the doctor wanted, Laura had her own wishes.

Dr. Otto Von Madd opened the door. It was early morning but he seemed to be wide awake. He was wearing the white lab coat she always saw him in, as well as those purple goggles. He was pretty identical to his hologram.

Laura Marie, please come inside, he said. I was expecting you this morning.

Oh? she said. Predicted it on your spreadsheets and computers? Laura winced as soon as she said that. She was hoping to come across as cool and flirty, not snotty and condescending.

Not this time, Dr. Von Madd said. He offered her a spot on the couch while he sat at the end. When I am on vacation, I try to relax and use only estimations formed without the help of behavior forecast software. It is more fun that way.

And what does your estimations say about me? Laura asked. She scooted herself closer to Otto.

I havent analyzed the data we gathered from your challenges, Otto said, but my estimations are that you are a thrill seeking woman who likes to explore new avenues of adventure. Coming to the island was an adventure, as well as winning, but now you are curious as to how far you can get with me.

Laura smiled and placed a hand on his knee. Doctor, I think you are trying to come across as much cooler than you are.

Ottos face portrayed little reaction while his goggles continued to hide his eyes. Oh? In what way?

Laura reached for one of the buttons on his lab coat. She casually undid the button. She moved to the next button and kept talking.

I figured it all out, she said. You were the hologram for every challenge. That wasnt some computer program. That was your way of playing with me, seeing how far I would go and maybe just fucking around with me. I bet you were the one firing the water balloon cannon. I bet you were the one controlling the spanking machine. I think its been your voice talking to me and demanding more from me. That is what I think.

She had his lab coat unbuttoned. Her hand moved down to his pants. Her fingers toyed with the zipper, dancing along the growing bulge as if they were uncertain.

Wouldnt that be creepy? Otto asked. If what you say is true, that would be like I was stalking you.

The fingers stopped at the top of the zipper.

It might be, Laura said. But I thought about it in the elevator. I was intimidated by you, being all brilliant, and rich and a genius. Then I thought about me, being all sporty, brash and not having a degree in anything. I had a feeling you might be just as intimidated by me.

Otto smiled. That is not an unreasonable hypothesis.

She unzipped his pants. He was wearing boxers and it was a simple matter to pull his erection from the loose material. His cock stood tall and felt hot in her hand. Laura squeezed him and she heard the tiniest of sighs from his lips.

I have this theory, Laura said. I think you set up this whole tournament so that you could meet the right kind of girl. You wanted to meet someone with a killer body and who wasnt afraid of all your weird sex toys. I think this was one big try out for you to nail some great ass.

He laughed. His hand wrapped around her hand. He guided her slowly up, and then slowly down.

Interesting theory, Otto said. But in all honesty, I really like volleyball. Its a sport involving geometry, teamwork, beaches and swimsuits. I just had some extra ideas about how it could be improved.

With her hand still around his cock, Otto leaned over to Lauras ear. He bit her earlobe very gently until shivers went down her back.

Finding you, Laura Marie, was just a really nice bonus.

He stood up and kept her hand pinned to his cock. While she kept stroking, he took off his lab coat and stepped out of his pants. Laura looked up at him as he took off his shirt.

The goggles stayed on.

His hands reached for her hair and pulled her face to his cock. She took him between her lips, letting him fill her mouth. She felt his fingers embed themselves in her short black hair, massaging her scalp as she sucked hard on his cock. Her cheeks bulged as she tried to taste every inch of his cock.

Laura felt his hands tighten around her head and pin her in place. Otto pulled his cock nearly all the way out until Laura had to stick her tongue out to keep licking him. Then he would push his cock back into her lips, pushing deep until she could feel his balls pressing against her chin.

He pulled out and Laura moaned. Over and over, he slowly fucked her face and Laura was squirming in her wet bikini bottom. It was another challenge. Laura looked up at him as her tongue reached for his cock again. She tried to read his face but all she was those inscrutable purple goggles.

She took his thrusting back into her mouth as his approval.

After a deliciously long time of sucking, Laura felt her head released from those large hands. The hands reached down and ripped her bikini top off. Laura giggled as he grabbed her tits and pulled her to her feet. The pain was no worse than being hit with a volleyball and this was certainly far sexier.

When she was on her feet, he took her breast in hand and dipped his head down. She moaned as his tongue swirled around her nipple. His teeth bit down and Lauras knees almost gave. He tapped a complicated rhythm on her nipple with his tongue and Laura could feel shivers rippling through her breasts, down her spine and straight into her sex. He kept biting and his tongue kept tapping until Lauras hips were grinding against him.

Just as she thought she was about to climax, he released her breast. He smiled at her as he lifted the other breast and dipped down to suck the other nipple. She went to her tip toes, trying to force her nipple back into those teeth and tapping tongue.

The teeth clamped down and Laura cried out. His tongue this time did a different rhythm on her bitten nipple. The waves of pleasure were still the same, making Lauras eyes roll back in her head and forcing her to wrap a leg around Otto to stay up right. She could feel the orgasm building but once again he broke away.

Lay down on the couch, Otto whispered. Laura had never met a man who was breathless from sucking tit before. She decided she liked it.

Its about time, she said.

He pushed her down to the couch. Her legs opened for him and he ripped away her soaked bikini. Laura groaned he placed the tip of his cock against her and she screamed as he slid into her. He grabbed both of her ankles and spread her muscular legs apart. Laura looked up at him and pinched her nipples. She jiggled her breasts as if trying to signal him to come all the way into her.

Otto snapped his fingers. A tiny metal sphere flew into the room. It swooped down and squirted a generous amount of lubricant onto her pussy. Laura laughed as it flew away. That thing was damn handy.

Laura bit her lip as he fucked her. She let go of her breasts and grabbed the back of the couch. She loved the feeling of her ankles gripped in his iron hands. He pulled her legs apart like he wanted to admire every hard line of her thighs and calves. Laura felt like a beautiful work of athletic art. Otto was fucking her like he was going for the spike with every thrust.

She reached up and ran her fingers through his chest hair. Get down here, she said.

Otto let go of her ankles. She grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him down to her. They shifted, working together to turn length ways on the couch. Laura noticed that the couch was just the perfect length to fuck on. His weight crushed her breasts while her thighs wrapped around him.

Now we can fuck, she said. Her ankles pushed him in. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tight. She bit down on his shoulder, transferring all of her desire into one scintillating bite. Her thighs clamped down on him, moving him back and forth as she set the pace.

Laura fucked him. Laura took his cock, his weight and his shoulder as she bit down. Laura took her prize. She took everything she had earned and she enjoyed every second of it. Her orgasm was coming and this time, she knew she was going to take it.

You were right, she gasped.

About what? Otto asked.

The prize is awesome! Laura screamed.

The end.