Risk Versus Reward Ch. 05

I got a little shiver when a shadow fell over me.

"Well if it isn't the twisted fister sisters." I recognized the voice with its accent that I couldn't quite place. "That was some show girls. You should really consider taking it on the road, I guarantee you'd make a fortune."

I rolled over to look straight into the eyes of Mistress Nguyen and it's a good thing I was already lying down, because if I were standing up I probably would have passed out. She looked hot! Gone was the loose-fitting red track suit, replaced instead by a skimpy black two-piece bathing suit that barely concealed anything. Not only was it tiny, but with its thin material I found myself drawn to the two erect nubs pressing up from underneath the top half. Mistress Nguyen's nipples were unmistakable and, though I really shouldn't be surprised by this, it looked like they had been run through with cruel little barbells.

"Hold this," Mistress Nguyen said, pulling the riding crop out from behind her and sticking it in Desi's face. Desi had rolled over when she heard the Mistress's comment on our performance. Fortunately for Desi, Elana's had finished her little something extra by then and her orgasm was not interrupted by the she-devil's unexpected arrival. She might need a little freshening up later though, because I think Mistress Nguyen had pretty well scared the smile right off Desi's face and left her quaking ever so slightly. The mistress seemed rather amused by this, so it really didn't surprise me at all when she stuck the handle of the crop between Desi's teeth again. I swear she winked at me when she did it.

Mistress Nguyen had a beautiful body, she really did. I couldn't tear my eyes away as she sauntered over to the diving board. Every muscle in those thighs and calves positively rippled with each step. I think Desi shuddered continuously until she mounted the diving board. Rather than doing a bounce and a jump I watched her walk calmly to the end and then lean forward to pull herself up in a handstand. And I thought her leg muscles were impressive.

One minute she was there held upside down by those sinewy arms and the next she was slicing through the surface of the water with barely a splash. I think in between that there might have been a flip or a jack-knife or something, I'm not really sure, I was too distracted by the look on Desi's face. I noticed a bit of drool running down from the corner of her mouth as soon as Mistress Nguyen bent forward to grab the end of the board. Desi never really recovered after that.

"Thank you sweetie," Mistress Nguyen said as she claimed the crop from Desi's mouth and stroked her cheek. "Come and join us for hide and seek in a bit. Karin, you'll make sure to bring her, won't you?"

"Yes Mistress," I said as I watched her stride off toward the garden.

She definitely had studs through her nipples, it was plain as day with her wet bathing suit clinging like it was. It made my nipples tighten just thinking about it. I thought it was sexy as hell -- as long as it was someone else's tits with the holes in them. No way in hell would I do it myself though. I'd probably pass out halfway through and end up with only one done and that's only if I didn't chicken out entirely. That started me wondering if piercing was one of the services the lab coat girls provided. Not that I was considering having it done, but I wouldn't be surprised if I wound up holding Desi's hand while she got hers done. One word from Mistress Nguyen and I bet she'd be in there. I wonder if we could request Elena to be the one to do it. That would really be something, nipple piercing with a happy ending.