Seductive Swimming
In the early afternoon, I'd just completed my move when I was able to send out the message.
"I have a pool at my new place."
This was no surprise to me, but with all the chaos of packing, unpacking, and moving, I hadn't had the opportunity to tell the one person it mattered to about this. My precious Mistress.
And with that brief message, she now knew.
Seconds later, she sent back her response.
"Fabulous Toy... I'll be there in sixty minutes."
Somehow, it surprised me that she planned to visit so soon, given the little time I'd had to prepare. But I quickly got to work cleaning up a bit and waited by the door, as a devoted slave should.
An hour later, I heard her familiar knock, and I rushed to open the door.
Stepping inside, the stunning Mistress turned to gaze around my place, giving it a quick inspection. Her approval meant so much to me, and I blushed in her presence.
"I bought a new swimsuit this morning, Toy," she mentioned, pointing to a bag hanging over her shoulder. "Because you graciously bought it with your latest tribute, you must let me show it off in your new pool."
At the thought of my Mistress donning her swimsuit, I melted even further, making me gladder than usual that the weather was so warm. I'd seen her in a range of outfits and even naked, but somehow her curves in a swimsuit had me craving more.
"Thank you, Mistress," I replied, attempting to conceal my excitement.
"You're my favorite, Mistress," she responded, patting my head. "However, your tardiness merits some punishment."
She walked towards the back door, and I followed her, feeling a touch of trepidation.
We both gazed out into the spacious yard, complete with tall fences and a long, deep in-ground pool. A few deck chairs lined the pool area, just like in the photos.
I looked up at Mistress Syn, awaiting her orders and whatever else she had in store for me.
"Take off your clothes save for your briefs and wait outside for me, Toy," she stated. "Also, put on this blindfold."
Mistress Syn reached into her bag and pulled out a dense, black blindfold, tossing it over to me. Catching it, I groaned, fully understanding her intentions.
Mistress Syn was going to allow me to see her in her new swimsuit, but she was going to make me wait for the privilege.
I hurriedly removed my shirt, shorts, and socks, leaving only my boxers. I put the clothing on a chair and made my way out to one of the deck chairs, slipping the blindfold over my eyes.
A few minutes later - though it felt like much longer amid the sweltering sun - I heard the back door open and shut, followed by a comforting sound of flip-flops clicking on the wooden deck. Mistress Syn paused a few feet away from me but remained silent, no doubt indicating my punishment was about to start.
Next, I caught the distinctive scent of sunscreen being applied, and a shudder coursed through me, knowing that she was likely applying the lotion over her taut body with expertly manicured hands, sliding across her strong arms, legs, and gorgeous bosom.
In my mind, I could see her tattoos shimmering in the sun. If only I could perform the task for her.
And she sensed my thoughts.
"Imagining you're rubbing sunscreen into your Mistress?" she laughed, squirting out more sunscreen and rubbing her hands together.
My groan answered her query, and she laughed even more, seemingly enjoying my plight.
"Not today. Sit patiently like a well-behaved child."
After she wrapped up whatever she was doing, I heard the sound of her sandals hitting the deck, getting close and closer until she stopped right next to me. Then, she took off my blindfold and I was greeted with the bright sun of a warm summer day.
But it was not the sun that caught my attention, rather it was the sight of Mistress Syn in her new swimwear. It took my breath away.
The glossy black material reflected the sun along with her glistening skin, her breasts barely contained by the top and her powerful thighs threatening to overpower the bottoms. It was a perfect fit for her, and all I could do was stare at my beloved mistress as she gathered herself and gave me a cheeky smile, raising her arms to showcase her incredible assets.
"You like it, Trinket?" She teased, already knowing the answer from my stunned expression and groan. Then she turned around to show off her perfect behind as well.
I had no words for the vision before me. Each time I thought I'd seen a more beautiful sight, she managed to top herself, and even while standing by the pool, still she managed to stun me.
Dropping her bag and towel on a nearby chair, Mistress Syn moved towards the pool, and I couldn't help but stand up, wanting to jump in next to her. But she stopped me. "No, Trinket. You won't be swimming today. You'll have to sit there and watch."
I reluctantly complied and sat back down, just watching as she effortlessly jumped into the water.
Moments later, she broke the surface and looked my way, her hair slick with water, yet adding to her goddess-like appearance. Then she laid back on her back, floating on her back, and doing the backstroke, toes occasionally breaking through the surface. Her legs and chest moved up and down, creating beautiful arches on the calm waters. It was the perfect sight of what I dearly wanted.
My erection strained against my shorts at the mere sight of it and I let out a sigh, longing to join her under the water. But I was denied - for now.
She made her way to the other end of the pool, disappeared for a moment, then reappeared as she gracefully climbed out and seated herself on the wooden planks. She smiled at me, with a mischievous glint in her eyes and a playful splash of water, a clear indication that she knew she was teasing me.
In the heat, the sweat poured down my face, adding to the tent I had in my shorts. A mere word and I would have started masturbating. But that wasn't what Mistress Syn wanted of me.
She slowly moved across the pool, taunting me with her perfect curves and the wet material of her swimsuit clinging to her. No matter how much it tortured me, only the desire to please the woman in front of me could keep my eyes glued to her, swimming back and forth.
I'm not sure how long I stayed there, lost in thought watching my elegantly teasing mistress. Eventually, she sat back in the water and resumed swimming, making me lose control the whole time as the material stuck to her.
I couldn't focus on anything other than the amazing woman taunting me across the pool, the water cascading down her curves, making the swimsuit stick to her exquisite body. It was a великолепная sight that made me gasp and my heart rate go up.
My desire grew with every passing minute and I almost thought I would lose control, fearing for how long I could remain focused on my mistress's movements. Even in her swimsuit, she was more alluring and enchanting than anyone or anything else in the world.
Fortunately, this wasn't the case, and eventually, Mistress Syn finished her swimming, swimming up to the side where I sat, smirking at the view of me. I'd completely dissolved into a puddle due to both the heat and her incredible swimming abilities.
Without saying a word, she pulled herself away from the pool depths and walked over to the poolside chair where her towel was, then dried the last few droplets from her body before taking a bottle of water from her bag and taking a sip.
Reminding me of how dried up I'd become, Mistress Syn walked toward me, shaking her head. "Silly Trinket, you know how crucial it is to stay hydrated... You should've brought a water bottle with you like I did."
I was right, and I knew it. I felt like a fool for not having one. However, instead of criticizing me more, she did something I didn't expect.
She started unrolling her towel onto the deck, then pointed to it. Quickly, I ditched my chair and lay on the damp fabric, the heat from above continuing to radiate.
Mistress Syn sat back down in the empty chair and placed her feet on my face. I expected her to ask me to lick them, as she usually did when I was in this position, but instead, she unscrewed the top of her water bottle, leaned over, and, after a moment, began to pour the water onto her feet.
"Open up, Trinket," she said, and I did it instantly, the water running down her feet and through her toes towards my mouth. The cold liquid mixed with the residual pool water and dirt on her feet, but I didn't mind. I was so thirsty I drank every last drop.
She poured until her bottle was empty, and although the situation left something to be desired, it did quench my thirst.
"Good job, Trinket," she remarked, then started wiping her slightly damp feet across my face. The sensation of her warm, wet soles aroused me even further. I pressed my lips against them in submissive worship, and surprisingly, Mistress Syn left me alone this time.
She closed the water bottle and slid it back into her bag. She then removed her feet from my face, much to my displeasure.
She stood up from the chair and started walking away, bag in hand, and I slowly rose from her towel, watching her go.
However, before she even reached the back door, Mistress Syn stopped in her tracks and, to my astonishment, started unbuckling the ties on her swimsuit.
The bottom half fell to the ground, followed by the top piece. And even though she didn't turn around to face me, I felt the mischievous smirk forming on her gorgeous face.
"Hang these up for me, then come inside... I think you've earned some swimming of your own, Trinket," she said with a raised eyebrow.
Then she opened the back door and stepped inside, leaving me sitting there with my mouth agape.
I crawled to my feet, picked up her towel, her swimsuit, and hung them all on the clothesline one by one. After that, I swallowed, opened the door, and walked inside.
I removed my undies and placed them alongside the rest of my clothes, with my erect cock pointing straight up and leading the way.
I jumped into the water, headfirst, just as Mistress Syn was waiting.
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