Alex - Vacation
by Muscle Fan
Episode 9, Part 2 


A fictional work of domination, muscle worship and brutality

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We were in Palm Springs, California, on a little holiday. For those who don't
know Palm Springs, it's about sixty miles east of Los Angeles in the Coachella
Valley. The weather is warm and dry. Daytime temperatures in the summer can
reach 110 degrees F. (43 C.) with 10% humidity. Nighttime temperatures stay
warm as well, which means you don't need a jacket or sweater.

Olivia and I had gone out to dinner at a fine Italian restaurant. It took a
little persuasion on my part to convince the maître de to find us a booth, but
he managed to locate one.

A man at a nearby table ordered me a glass of wine. A nice gesture, so I
repaid him by giving his wife a little something extra for her glass. I'm sure
the man had a hard time explaining how it got there.

This is our little get away ...

Back at the hotel, Robbie was spending the night with Maryann, a dominatrix
from Chicago, so rather than head to our suite; I suggested that Olivia and I
have a nightcap in the hotel bar.

We took a seat on a couch in the lounge, a glass table in front of us. The
waitresses wore a simple short black skirt and a satin white button-down
blouse with dark nylons. She was very attractive, smiling at Liv and I as we
placed our order; a greyhound for Liv and Tanqueray on the rocks for me with
three olives. Her name tag on her right breast said, 'Nikki'.

The waitress was back shortly with the drinks and sat cocktail napkins on the
glass table in front of us. She lingered when placing mine and I knew she was
admiring my vascular legs. I uncrossed them, extending them and flexed,
watching her. Absentmindedly she ran her tongue across her lips. I spread my
legs slightly which hiked the hem of my dress; enough that I'm sure she got a
view of my clit.

"Do you like muscular women," Olivia asked her softly. "Uh-huh," she said, not
taking her eyes from the glass tabletop. "What time do you get off, Nikki,"
Liv asked as I pulled my dress down to cover myself. The waitress turned to
Olivia and said, "Nine o'clock." "Come to our room after your shift," Liv
said, and gave her our room number. Nikki nodded, but said, "I need to meet my
boyfriend." I shrugged but Liv said, "Just be there." Nikki said, "I'll try,"
and walked away.

Liv and I took our time savoring our drinks. We discussed Robbie and wondered
how he was getting along with Maryann. I could feel the gin as I'm not much of
a drinker. I left a twenty dollar bill for Nikki and we left.

Shortly after nine, there was a soft knock on the door. From my bedroom, I
could hear Liv answer it. "Come in," she said, and I heard the door close.
"Thank you for coming," Liv said, "Sit down." I stood in the doorway
separating the living area from the bedroom. Olivia was naked, as was I, but
Nikki still wore her uniform from the bar.

"Would you like a drink," Olivia asked. "Please," Nikki said. "I'll have one
too," I said and Nikki quickly turned at the sound of my voice and stood up. I
laughed and said, "Sorry, Nikki, I didn't mean to startle you." Her mouth hung
open momentarily as I padded toward her. I stopped inches from her and brushed
a strand of hair from her face, and then kissed her on the lips, parting them
and exploring her mouth with my tongue.

Olivia handed drinks to Nikki and me. "Thanks, Liv," I said and sat in a high
backed chair across from Nikki. She sat, placing her drink on the table
between us. "Does us being naked bother you, Nikki," I asked. "N-no," she
said, "Are you gay?" Olivia laughed and said, "No, Alex is my mistress and I'm
her submissive, do you know what that is?" Nikki shook her head and I said,
"You will by the end of the evening, but don't be afraid, you're free to go
whenever you like, OK?" She nodded.

"Good," Liv said, "from now on you will call me Mistress Olivia and Alex,
Mistress Alex, do you understand?" "Y-yes," Nikki said looking from one to the
other. "Yes, who?" I asked. "Yes, Mistress Olivia," she said and Liv smiled.
"Excellent, Nikki, now stand up," Liv said. Nikki stood and Olivia began to
unbutton her blouse. Nikki put a hand on her wrist and Olivia said sternly,
"Take your hand away." Nikki dropped her hand and Olivia continued unbuttoning
her blouse and then taking it from her shoulders. She tossed it on the couch
and then reached around and unfastened her bra. Nikki covered her breasts but
Liv gently pulled her hands away. Nikki had firm breasts, 'Nothing to be
ashamed of,' I thought.

Olivia stepped back looking at the girl. "Take your skirt and nylons off," Liv
said. Nikki stepped out of her pumps and then reached behind her and unzipped
her skirt, stepping out of it and tossing it on top of her blouse on the
couch. Her panty hose covered a pair of white panties. "Now the pantyhose," I
said. She peeled the nylon pantyhose down her legs and they followed the
skirt. Now standing in front of Liv and I clad only in a pair of panties, Liv
said, "Panties too." She hesitated but was in the process of slipping off the
cotton briefs when there was a loud knock on the door.

"Nikki, I know you're in there, open up," a male voice said loudly. Nikki put
her hand to her mouth letting out a quiet gasp, her panties midway down her
thighs. I looked at her and she said softly from behind her hands, "Jimmy."
"Boyfriend?" Olivia asked. Nikki only nodded.

He pounded on the door again. "Come on Nikki, I know you're there, let me in,"
he said. I walked to the door and opened it. Jimmy stood there, his arm
raised, preparing to knock again, but when he saw me his mouth opened in
surprise. I grabbed him by his T-shirt, pulling him into the room and shutting
the door behind him.

"Jimmy, what are you doing here," Nikki asked. He turned from me to look at
Nikki, standing there nearly naked. He began to speak and then looked at
Olivia and then back at me. I still had hold of the front of his T-shirt, the
material bunched in my fist. He put his hands on my wrist attempting to pull
away, but he wasn't going anywhere.

"Let go of me," he said, twisting from side to side. "Or what," I asked, then
turning to Nikki, I said, "What do you want me to do to him?" She looked
confused and then said, "Please let him go." I released my grip and shoved
him; he stumbled and fell to the floor.

Lying on the floor, he looked up at his girlfriend and asked, "Nikki, what's
going on here? Who are these people?" "Mistress' Olivia and Alex," Nikki
replied, "They came into the bar tonight." "So you just, what, came to their
room and took your clothes off?" He asked, and then looking up at me asked,
"Why are you two naked?"

I looked down at the man on the carpet. "I came ... " Nikki began, but I held
up my hand, cutting her off. "Look, Jimmy is it," I said, "We're naked because
this is our room. We choose to be naked, although that's of no concern to you,
as is the fact that your girlfriend, Nikki, is in to being dominated." The man
blinked rapidly several times trying to process what I had just told him.
"What?" he asked, and began to get up.

"Nikki, come on, get dressed, let's go," he said, once he was back on his
feet. I looked at Nikki and said, "Say the word and I'll toss this asshole out
of here." She looked between Liv, Jimmy and I, clearly confused. "Look,
Jimmy," she said, "I'm not sure what I want, but you know things haven't been
good between us for a long time. Maybe we need a break." "So what, you can
become a lesbian?" he asked. "We're not lesbians," Olivia said. He looked at
her and sneered. "You could have fooled me," he said. I grabbed his shoulder
and spun him to face me. "Look, asshole, I'm going to give you a chance to
walk out of here, but Nikki wants to stay," I said. I had six-inches of height
on Jimmy and probably fifty or sixty pounds of muscle.

He seemed to consider this and then made the wrong decision. He put his hand
on my shoulder and pushed, or at least tried. What he didn't count on was that
I didn't budge. I smiled at him and said, "You're going to regret that,
Jimmy." I wrapped my arms around him, pinning his arms to his sides and
squeezed. I heard, or rather felt, a rib snap and I let go of him. He clutched
his left side.

"Please, please Mistress Alex, don't hurt him," Nikki said. I looked at her
and then to Jimmy. "Alright, now get out of here before I tear you apart." He
looked at me but knew I was capable of just that. He started for the door and
looked back at Nikki, "It's over Nikki, its over," he said before leaving.

Nikki began to sob. Olivia went to her and wrapped her arms around her. "Shh,"
Olivia said, "That's alright, baby, you deserve better." Nikki's sobs subsided
quickly. Olivia ran her hands down Nikki's back and gently gripped her butt.
The two were about the same height but Olivia was clearly more muscular.
Olivia kissed Nikki. When she broke the kiss, Liv said, "It's time for you
initiation, baby. Suck my clit." Nikki hesitated but then sank to her knees,
first kissing Liv's pubis and then tonguing her clit. I felt my own clit
becoming erect.

"That's it," Olivia said to Nikki, "hmm," she hummed, "that feels good, baby."
Olivia began to sway her hips, and then holding the back of Nikki's head, move
her pelvis up and down. Her breathing became heavy and soon she said, "That's
it, yes, yes, ah," as she reached her first orgasm.

I stepped next to Olivia and whispered to her, "My turn, sweetie." Nikki
licked her lips and looked up at me and I told her, "Lie down." She sat on her
rear end and then lay on the floor. I knelt between her legs and holding my
body off of her guided my erect clit to her labia. Slowly I lowered myself to
her and whispered in her ear, "I'll be gentle, Nikki, but your mistress is
horny and I need to climax." She moaned softly as I entered her. Olivia
watched, fingering herself.

Slowly I began to thrust. Nikki's breathing turned to a pant and she wrapped
her legs around my waist. I thrust faster and she began to moan. "Y-yes,
pl-please, don't," she said between pants, "don't, ah, don't stop, ah,
mist-mistress." She climaxed, her body stiffening beneath me. I drove as deep
as I could and came, my cum drenching her pubis and the carpet. Her body
quivered as I gave one final thrust. I stole a glance at Liv who also
climaxed, her body shuddering from the ecstasy.

She unwrapped her legs from my waist and kissed my neck. "Hmm," she said,
"thank you, mistress." I chuckled and asked, "Did you enjoy that?" "Very much
so," she said, "better than sex with Jimmy." I laughed and rolled to her side.
She lay her head in the crook of my arm.

"I think I'll hit the shower," Olivia said, "Nikki, would you care to ... "
but before she could ask Nikki to join her, there was a knock on the door, a
loud knock. "Nikki, Nikki," Jimmy said, having come back, "Let me in, baby."
It sounded as if the man was drunk.

Nikki got quickly to her feet. "Don't let him in," she said as I stood up,
"he's mean when he drinks." 'I was right,' I thought, 'he is drunk.'

"Let him in, Olivia," I said, "otherwise he'll wake the entire hotel." Liv
padded to the door and opened it and Jimmy stormed in. He was carrying a
baseball bat. "Get dressed, Ni-Nikki," he slurred, pointing the bat at her,
"You're comin' with me." "The hell I am," Nikki said, "You're drunk, Jimmy,
you need to sleep it off, besides, I told you we were done." "Yea, we're not
done until I say we're done," he slurred.

"I think you better leave," I told him. He quickly turned to me, pointing the
bat in my direction. "You stay out of this, bitch," he said, "You caused all
of this, you're turning her into a lesbian, so just fuck off." I stole a quick
look at Nikki who looked petrified. "You're drunk and you need to ... " I
began to say when he swung the bat at me. I caught it in mid-swing and twisted
it from his grip. Holding the barrel end of the bat in one hand and the handle
in the other, I snapped it over my knee and tossed the two pieces on the
floor.

I stepped closer to Jimmy and I could smell the alcohol on his breath. He
balled his fists and threw a jab to my abs followed by an upper cut. The blow
to my abs had no effect and I sidestepped the upper cut. "Bitch!" he yelled
and threw another jab to my abs. The blow sounded flat and hollow. He shook
his hand examining it for broken bones. I laughed at him. "You wimpy bastard,"
I said, "You don't deserve Nikki, and besides, she said that I'm a better
lover than you ever were." That wasn't entirely true, but I thought I'd
humiliate him more than he was humiliating himself.

I pushed him and he stumbled over part of the baseball bat landing on his
butt. "Bitch!" he yelled up at me. I looked down at him and laughed and then
said, "You pathetic little shit, let's see who the bitch is now." I knelt on
the floor straddling his face and lowered my pussy to his mouth. "I'm going to
cum in that mouth of yours," I told him, "and when I do, it will make
waterboarding seem like child's play." I wiggled my hips for emphasis and I
could hear a muffled scream.

Jimmy flailed his arms and kicked the carpet with his legs trying to get some
air into his lungs. "Mistress," Nikki said, "he can't breathe." "Quiet,
Nikki," Olivia said, "your ex-boyfriend is a bastard, don't feel sorry for
him." Nikki watched on as I rode Jimmy's face, undulating my hips to stroke
myself. Minutes later I allowed myself to climax, filling his mouth with my
juices. "Hmm," I hummed as I expelled my cum.

The man was no longer kicking or trying to escape from under me. As I got to
my knees, his lips were purple, my cum ran from the corner of his mouth. Nikki
stood looking down at her ex-boyfriend. "Is he dead?" she asked. I felt for a
pulse in his carotid artery but didn't feel one. "Yes," I said, "he's dead."
"What do we do now?" Nikki asked. "Get rid of the body," Olivia said, "get
dressed."

By now it was close to midnight. We dressed and I carried Jimmy to the car,
his arm around my neck. It would appear that I was helping a drunk man if
anyone saw me.

I loaded him in the trunk of his car and with Nikki and Olivia following me in
our car, I drove into the desert. I made a left on a dirt road twenty miles
out of town. The desert landscape was aglow in moonlight. About a mile off the
paved road, I stopped the car and went around to the trunk as Olivia pulled
behind me and made a U-turn.

I picked Jimmy out of the trunk and threw him over my shoulder and carried him
a hundred yards off the dirt road. There I found a Joshua tree and sat him on
the ground, his back to the tree. I peeled his T-shirt over his head and
walked back to the car and wiped down the seats, dash and doors with it. Next
I broke a branch off a manzanita bush and rubbed out the tire prints with it.

I got back in our car and said, "OK, that's it, let's go." Nikki was
sniffling. "Stop it," I said, "don't cry for that guy. He treated you like
crap, you deserve better." She seemed to think about that. When we got back to
the room, Robbie was back.

"Where have you been, mistress," he asked and looked at Nikki. "Just out for a
drive," I said and then introduced Nikki and Robbie. "How was your evening?"
Liv asked Robbie. He smiled and said, "Over in about an hour. Apparently
Maryann couldn't last. I'm afraid I never reached orgasm but she seemed to
have enjoyed herself although I only delivered half of the package." Robbie
laughed and Nikki looked at me.

"Robbie fancies himself as quite the lady's man," I said, "he was entertaining
a dominatrix from Chicago tonight, but I guess he wore her out." Nikki nodded.

"I'm getting in the shower," Olivia announced and headed off to the bedroom,
shedding her clothes as she went. I began to undress as well and so did
Robbie. Nikki, still a bit timid, kept her skirt and blouse on although she
never put her panty hose back on. As she unbuttoned her blouse, she watched
Robbie.

When he stepped out his pants and turned toward Nikki, she stopped and said
softly, "Hmm, my, you are hung." He laughed and said, "Thanks, do you have a
boyfriend, Nikki?" She looked at me and then back at Robbie, "No, no I don't,
not anymore."

"I'm going to shower as well," I said, "Robbie, why don't you entertain Nikki,
but remember, you have an early tee time tomorrow." I padded to my bedroom.

"Well, it looks like it's just you and I," Robbie said, "What would you like
to do?" Nikki smiled and said, "I'd like for you to put that cock of yours to
good use." Robbie smiled and guided Nikki to the couch.

In the morning, there was a note on the counter in the kitchenette; 'Gone
golfing, Nikki joining me. Back when we're done playing a round, Robbie.'

I laughed as Olivia came out of her bedroom. "What's so funny, mistress," she
asked. I handed her the note. "I think Robbie meant to say that he'd be back
after he and Nikki were finished 'playing around,' not playing a round." Liv
laughed.

We ate a light breakfast and then putting on our suits, headed out to the
pool. Liv wore her silver thong and I had on my teal colored velour. Both
suits enhanced our already deep tans. There were two couples already there as
we came through the gate. Four pair of eyes watched as Olivia and I adjusted
our lounges to face the morning sun.

Before lying down, I stretched, tensing my muscles and flexing. I glanced at
the couples and smiled. They smiled back. Without a word I handed Liv the
bottle of oil and as I lay down she began to work it into my muscles. "Hmm," I
said loud enough for the others to hear, "That's it, baby, work that oil deep
into my muscles, and don't forget my inner thighs."

"Come on, Herald," one of the women said, "I've had enough sun," as she stood
up. The man glanced between his wife and me, before standing up and then
following his wife out the gate.

"Stop staring, Steve," the other woman said, "let's go up to the room, I can
see where your mind is." She stood, gathering up her lotion. Her husband,
Steve stood, an erection clearly visible in his swim trunks and followed his
wife.

We left for home the next day, Robbie giving Nikki a long kiss as we got in
the car. "Thank you, mistress," she said to me, "thank you for everything." I
smiled and kissed her as well. "It was my pleasure, Nikki."