When I opened my eyes, I was relieved it was Saturday and I didn't have to be at work. I could still taste the tequila in my mouth. My body felt saturated with it. I heard Bobby in the kitchen cooking something and I waited silently for him to come take my restraints off. I was thirsty.
Bobby's head poked in and met my gaze, "Good morning! The whole apartment smells like booze, must have been a fun night out with Nick?"
I smiled, "Very. Now I'm just dehydrated."
"Yes, I've been given strict orders to re-hydrate you and pamper you today." He undid my restraints and walked with me to the bathroom. He removed my anal plug and smiled, "No more of that today."
"No plug?" I'd been wearing it for days.
"Pampering!" Bobby looked excited with an energy I did not yet possess. He left to finish in the kitchen and I finished purging my night from my body.
When I walked into the kitchen, it dawned on me that I wasn't self conscious in the slightest just waltzing into the room naked while a virtual stranger was cooking me breakfast. I smiled a little as I realized how much I had changed.
"I hope you like bacon!"
"Bacon? Really?" I was usually kept on a fairly strict vegetarian diet with very little lean meat. I never had coffee or soda, only water with lemon and tea in the morning.
"I have no idea what you did last night, wish I did, but you must have made him super happy!"
I smiled and lowered myself onto the dildo on my chair, feeling myself be filled. I thought of the night before, how good it felt to dance and have a girl's night ... and when we finally hit that horny stage of being drunk, being used and abused by our men. Perfection. Though I wished I'd earned the right to be fucked by Nick. I was trying to remain patient, but I was anxious to show him what I was learning.
I sighed. "Maybe I still have a lot more to learn."
"Why do you say that?"
"All of this training ... Nick still hasn't fucked me."
"Wow. I thought maybe that's what all of this pampering was about."
"No. It was a great club, though." I smirked in his direction, "Imagine a dance floor full of women just like me!"
"I would have come in my pants when we walked in." We laughed and ate our breakfast, Bobby reading me raunchy jokes and stories from adult magazines again. When we were finished, Bobby told me to go ahead and take a long shower and then he would come dress me.
The shower was hot and my lemon water was ice cold. I set it on the shelf in the shower and kept sipping it to replenish myself. It was nice to have a little privacy for once.
Bobby dressed me in a pair of crotch less jeans with high heels and a white bra that exposed my nipples, a sheer white cami and a plain white T-shirt. The fabric was thin and I was sure you could see the darker shade of my nipples, but the clothes felt so relaxed and comfortable compared to my work clothes that I didn't even care.
I stood in front of the mirrored wall and couldn't even see the frayed seam in the crotch. I sat down with my knees together and still could see nothing. When I spread my legs apart, the jeans opened up and I could see my dewy slit. I smiled and Bobby and I went downstairs to meet the car.
We drove to a spa and I was booked for the Jacuzzi, the steam room, a mani-pedi, waxing and a massage. The other women in the spa were my age or younger and I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Stacy walking naked through the steam room. I called out to her and she bounced over to me.
"You're having a spa day too!? She folded her towel and when she bent over to set it on the bench next to me, I saw her jewel peaking out between her firm cheeks.
"Yes, I have my massage next and then I'm headed out."
Stacy's eyes widened, "Massage with who!?"
"I don't know?" I shrugged and leaned back to enjoy the heat.
"Oh I hope for your sake it's Justin. He's magical with his hands. And if you're lucky enough to be having a day without your plug .... He might just use you for his own pleasure." She smiled and winked at me.
"Really?" I tried to imagine what Justin looked like, what his cock looked like ... I felt a sharp pinch on my left nipple and looked up to see Stacy admiring my breasts.
"I wish my nipples were perky as often as yours seem to be."
"Master always has me so aroused, I can't really help it."
"Well you're lucky."
My name was called for my massage and I gave Stacy a kiss goodbye on the lips and she pulled my head closer and began kissing me deeply with her tongue. "I love what that tongue can do. I'll be sure to ask Master if we can have another play date soon." She smiled and let me up, but not before she got one quick pinch of a nipple.
I pondered Stacy on my way to the massage room. I had never had a girlfriend quite like that. Bisexuality didn't seem so bad, truthfully. When you're as aroused as we always were ... who really cared who got you off? You'd do just about anything.
I got Justin for my massage but quickly forgot anything about his cock once he started rubbing hot oil into my skin. Soon my entire body was slippery and relaxed. It didn't seem like more than an hour had passed when I felt Justin start rubbing my glutes.
His thumb conveniently slipped into my crack a few times and grazed my hole. Soon his hands were spreading my cheeks apart to expose my pucker and I felt something small inserted inside of me and hot oil filling me. More was squirted in my crack and Justin folded down the bottom third of the table, then bent my legs and guided me up onto my knees, but pushed me down so I was straddling the table with my knees bent. They were strapped into place and I felt some liquid leaking out of me just as I felt Justin push into me.
Though I couldn't see Justin's cock, it felt marvelously thick and long. He stretched me slowly, being polite. At his widest he wasn't as big as my anal plug, so he seemed excited to hit his stride.
Within seconds, Justin was fucking my ass with a slow rhythm that kept me relaxed. I had to grab onto the handles at the head of the table to keep from pushing too far forward away from him. I pushed back into his cock so he could bury the full length of his cock into me and I moaned at the sensation it gave me. I desperately wanted to finger my clit, but I knew I hadn't been told that was allowed and if Nick somehow found out... My desire grew and grew and my ass was slowly fucked for the next 20 minutes. The oil inside of me kept me so lubricated that he slid in and out so easily. Justin was taking his time and it was frustrating me.
I could feel my pussy dripping with anticipation, but Justin kept focused right where he was. When a quiet timer went off, Justin increased his pace and soon enough he was pounding my ass into his hips as he glided into the home stretch. All of a sudden, he pulled out and I felt a hot stream on my back as he moaned.
Justin politely wiped my back and ass with a hot, wet cloth and released my legs as he put the table back together. "Time's up. How do you feel?"
"Very relaxed, thank you." Also ready to lower my pussy onto the next cock that walked by me.
"Excellent. I enjoyed our time here as well; I hope you come visit us again. Be sure to drink lots of water the rest of the day." Justin left and I rolled over and stared at the ceiling.
How could I be so relaxed and so horny and desperate at the same time? I stood and left the room, heading for the locker room to shower and get dressed. What a lucky guy, Justin. To have me and all of Master's girls at his disposal ... he had landed every man's dream job.
In the car, Bobby wanted to hear all about the spa experience. His favorite part was the kiss between Stacy and me, of course. He insisted on full details.
"Where are we going now?" I realized the day was hardly over and I had no idea what was in store for me.
"Home for a nap." Bobby checked his text messages and smiled at me.
"You were instructed not to touch me, weren't you?" I was staring at the stiff bulge in his pants and spread my legs just enough to show off my slit.
Bobby cleared his throat. "Not exactly, but I do have a girlfriend and I'm faithful."
I laughed, "If that's what you call it!" I closed my legs and sipped my water the rest of the way to the apartment.
My nap was short since I could hardly force myself to fall asleep when my cunt was dripping and begging to be filled. When I woke up, Bobby was making dinner and there was music on. It sounded like something a stripper would pole dance to; the beat was sexy and throbbed with my clit that was still in great need of attention.
Bobby looked up and smiled, "Sorry about the music, your play list is all I'm aloud to put on."
"It's fine. I wouldn't expect anything else." My entire life was a sexual world now. The art on my walls, the dildos and plugs constantly violating me throughout my day, and let's not forget the various men allowed to have their way with me whenever they pleased. I took a deep breath. I wished one would take advantage of me right then. I looked over at Bobby. He was tall and cute and I knew his cock was big, I'd seen it grow in his pants numerous times.
"Dinner's ready! I made you a lemon drop as well." He set down a martini glass by my plate. Back to vegetarian.
"More alcohol? I don't think I should." That warm feeling that settled in my clit after one drink would surely make me go insane. How much trouble would I get if I seduced Bobby?
"Nick's orders. He wants you fed and dressed with at least one cocktail in you when he picks you up." Bobby watched as I lowered myself on the dildo for the second meal of the day. He paused just long enough to make me think I could seduce him.
I sipped the lemon drop, "Mmmm. It's good."
