[F][Public]The Bikini Slip | 2016

It was just after lunch on a casual Saturday afternoon, I was hanging out with a bunch of my friends at our local water park. It was a day like any other day, the sun was high in the sky and it's warmth slowly roasted my pale skin. Rapid slides and slick wet surfaces for us to keenly slip on, soft bright water and lovingly over priced ice cream it was fun to be had. We were laughing and enjoying life to it's fullest, teasing each other about whatever little thing we could muster because despite us all being twenty years of age, we still acted the same as if we were twelve again.

“Hey ghost cheeks, heads up!” Carly yelled as she threw a soaked foam ball at my head.

“Not fair!” I screamed in retaliation, throwing the ball at her smug face.

It was going to be a memory I would cherish for the rest of my life, well most of it. You see I was not too keen on any of the boys that were there at the pool, most I had known since I was but a wee lass catching grasshoppers in my mouth and being pushed in the dirt because 'girls are gross'. So I guess these boys were more than just friends to me, they were brothers.... with occasional benefits. It may have happened once or twice with Paul or Ryan that I got a tad too drunk after a break up and may have utilized them for some much needed condolence sex but that was the extent of anything that happened between our large group of friends. Besides that their we all remained rather distant from each other in regards to relationships or sexual interaction, even though I knew some of the boys liked me.

“Hey Scarlett! Bet you are too chicken to go down the purple slide with me!” Paul shouted as he grabbed under my breasts and started pulling me to the side of the pool.

“No! Let go of me you creep! Ah help! Someone!” My cries of help fell on def ears, mostly because they were all play and had no substance.

I let Paul climb out of the pool first, he was your average man and I knew he took every opportunity he could to stare at my ass and he would just relish in the moment to have it so close to face. More importantly I had a crush on him, and knew that I could not cave in to my desires even for a little... for the sake of our friendship. He was cute though, not exactly fit and with shaggy hair, but it was his personality that got to me. Nerdy, shy, but outgoing at times and most of all caring. Paul was going to be the perfect boyfriend for some lucky girl some day.

“Get that bubble butt back here!” Paul yelled as I took off up the ladder to the tallest slide at the water park.

“Never!” My patented battle cry whenever I was being chased.

We sprinted up the hundreds of flights of stairs to the very top of the slide. I took a look around for one brief moment and noticed that the pool was almost empty except for our group of friends messing around at the bottom of this perilous plummet. Paul was not in the best of shape so I had more than enough time to catch my breath.

“What's the problem Paul? To many Big Mac's make you to slow?” I let out a mighty chuckle as to let everyone at the bottom know I was victorious.

“Hey! That is enough out of you miss, not all of us can be as gifted as to have a body like yours!” Paul gasped for air as he finally reached the top .

It caught me off guard, Paul had never once complimented me let alone said anything about my body. As far as I knew he viewed me as nothing more than a sister, someone to make fun of and to grab a beer with.

“I bet you are just too scared of the slide and took your sweet time getting up here, poop for breath!” I shot Paul an evil glance.

“You can lick my balls Scarlett, you are just trying to rile me up to go first because you are scared of heights” Paul met my glance with his own.

We argued for about five minutes before we could hear shouts and screams from the bottom of the slide to “Just do it already!”

“Fine, I'll go Paul but only because someone up here needs to have balls.” I stuck out my tongue and gave a wink as I sat my butt on the start of the slide and prepped myself for take off.

“I'll show you who has balls.” Paul whispered.

I could feel something was not quite right, a disturbance in the force was trying to alert me that this was a bad idea. As usual though I did nothing to listen and with a might push I shot my body towards the start of the fully enclosed slide, my bathing suit on the both top and bottom decided to stay at the top... in the loving grasp of rivals hands. Immediately during my descent I looked down at my body and could see everything. My perky breasts jiggling at full velocity and water rushing over the shaved kitty that was my now open pussy. I panicked and flopped around trying to stop myself from moving forward but it did nothing but slip and bounce off the sides of the slide. It almost seemed as my body managed to pick up speed in the struggle and I witnessed as the light at the end of the tunnel quickly came and with no angles sounds went as my body gave birth a new into the world.

I could hear a couple of quick camera shutters, cheers of joy, and an eruption of laughter coming from all around my submerged head, my hands quickly cupped over my breasts as I hoped nobody could see through the water my barren nether regions. Resurfacing I could see that all of my friends were surrounding me and that Paul's best friend John was standing at the side of the pool with his phone at the ready, constantly taking pictures of the event.

“You bastard! Stop it!” I scream as I tried to waddle my way towards the nearest pool edge.

A loud splash forced a wave to crash over me as Paul made his exit from the dastardly slide.

“Now who has the balls!” Paul yelled as he started tickling my sides.

“Stop it!” I cried playfully as my ticklish nature could not be resisted, releasing my hands and giving everyone a second full shot of my bare breasts.

“Okay, that is enough fun guys time to stop.” Carly commanded the situation from the sides.

The gentleman jumped to action like soldiers fighting a war for a general that controlled them through their desire for her. I recovered myself and quickly fled to the pool wall so I could better shield myself. Carly told Paul to come apologize to me and to delete the pictures while she ran off to grab me a towel from our deck chairs. Paul swam over with the largest shit eating grin on his face.

“You know you have a pretty amazing body for such a stuck up brat.” Paul whispered in my ear.

“Where is my bathing suit Paul?” I whimpered as his overwhelming confidence buckled my breath.

“I threw it away, from now on you are not going to need much for clothing.”

“What... what do you mean?”

“I am not deleting those pictures, I have been using your Facebook photos to jerk off to for too long now. I need something more.” Paul licked my ear gently making me shudder quietly. “And from now on you are going do what I say, or else those photos are going to get out.” He rubbed his hand up my stomach and brushed the underside of my breasts. “You belong to me now, slut.” Paul gave m a quick kiss on the cheek and pushed off the wall to go join the rest of our friends.

Carly handed me a towel and helped me out of the pool, she assumed the way I was shaking was out of anger for what they had done to me but the truth she will hopefully never find out. I was excited, not only had my crush completely dominated me but he marked his territory and although it frightened me it gave me the biggest sexual rush of my life. My pussy was soaking wet and my heart was beating a million times a minute at the thought of what was to come.

We all hoped into Carly's car to drive home, everyone had dried off and was sitting in their bathing suits except for me. I was still gripping onto my towel for dear life, and holding my phone counting down the minutes for when I could go home and release my pent up sexual urges. The screen flickered on and shown that I had a text from Paul, I didn't even see him send one and we were only a couple of inches away. The text only had four words on it, but they were the only words I wanted to read from him 'You Belong To Me'. I looked at Paul and could see him purposefully ignoring my eye contact but still gripping onto his phone tightly, he was excited too. I sent him a message in response reading the only words I knew he wanted to hear 'Yes, Master'.