Sandra woke first. She slipped out of the bed. It was strange to be able to move without Mary in tow. It seemed like she had always been chained to Mary. Sandra went into the bathroom. She dialed in her bath.
Sandra set the water temperature high. Sandra loved to be cradled in hot water. Sandra was reminded of her love making last night, when she slipped into the water. Her whole body tingled, from the bruises that covered her body.
Sandra masturbated as she relaxed. Her orgasm was full, not roaring as it had been last night. Sandra shuddered with pleasure at the memory of last night.
Sandra was happy this morning. She was happy to be free of Mary. She was happy to be off sick call. She kneaded the bruises with her hand. The pain brought her small shudders of pleasure.
Sandra left the bathroom, with her towel still in her hand. She saw Sharon and Connie sitting at the small dinning table, in the corner of the living room. Sandra folded the towel neatly. She sat it aside. She sank to her knees, without a word. She knelt in perfect posture, waiting for her mistress to acknowledge her.
Sharon ignored her, as she pet her maid. Connie answered the knock on the door. A servant rolled in a breakfast cart. He primly served the covered dishes onto the table, then left. The silence was deafening as Sandra waited.
Sharon finally acknowledged Sandra.
"Come have breakfast with us. Your day is scheduled. As are all of your days for the next two weeks."
"Yes mistress."
Sandra rose to her feet. She picked up her folded towel. She discarded it into the hamper in the bathroom. She went to the table, and sat beside Connie. Connie and Sandra faced Sharon. Sharon ate in silence, without notice of either of them.
Sharon rose and went to the patio. Sharon led Connie by the hand. The patio in Sharon's suite, was much larger than the one in Sandra's suite.
"Serve us coffee, like a well trained slave. With all of the romance that has been in your world, you might forget your place."
"Yes mistress."
Sandra served her mistress, and her maid, well. She sank to her knees when she had finished. She sat straight for her mistress. She posed for the unseen camera. Sharon reached out and patted Sandra on the head, like a well trained pet.
"You may serve yourself coffee and a small pastry. I do not want to spoil the mood. However, there is business on the table."
"Yes mistress."
Sandra served herself . She sat at the table next to Connie. She sat in perfect posture. Her head was bowed as she ate and drank.
"This is my favorite time on the island. All of the tourists are gone. The customers that are here, are of a different sort than the tourists have been here these last two weeks."
Sharon was in no hurry, as she drank her coffee and enjoyed her pastry. She looked out onto the lagoon. Sharon looked content, for the first time since the adventure all began. She spoke without looking at Sandra.
"Accommodations for these last two weeks, costs the customers $20,000 per night. The customers stay by invitation only. I hand pick them. They wait in line, to have a chance to be here for these two weeks. Their accommodations include the services of the slaves. There are less customers. Their demands are greater."
Sharon turned from the view. She faced Sandra. Sandra raised her head. She caught and held Sharon's eyes.
"I have no romance in me, when I say that I do not want to lose you. We'll make a lot of money on our films. I was quite correct, when I said that you are a natural actress. Your performances have been outstanding."
Sharon glared at her.
"Do not let it go to your head."
Sandra bowed her head as she replied.
"Yes mistress. I have no airs. I only serve my mistress."
Sandra raised her head, as Sharon continued.
"Besides your acting talent, your handling of Connie was excellent. I could not have hoped, for any better handling of the problem. I have never allowed my slaves to be hurt. I have never kept a slave that did not like her job... I also apologize for your abuse. I was remiss in not noting it sooner. I have removed $50,000 from Connie's account. I have transferred it to your account. Consider it workman's comp."
"I need no compensation, for serving my mistress."
"Never the less, you shall have it."
Sharon returned to her coffee.
"There will be no film. There will be filming. Every night you will preform on stage. The customers will not be part of the filming. They may, and some will, order their own films for their private libraries. On stage it is a little tricky. Each night will be filmed. The films must stand alone, before any customers enter the stage. Consider it all foreplay. I have no doubt that you will preform well."
"Yes mistress. I will serve you well."
"See that you do."
Sharon smiled her little sly smile, as she spoke to Sandra.
"You have little experience in a dominate roll. I have arraigned for your education. You will enjoy your schooling, I'm sure. You will serve at Mistress Karen's pleasure today, and into the night. In your pleasure at her hand, do not forget that you are there to learn."
"Yes mistress."
There is a guide waiting for you in the hall. Follow him. You will report to mistress Karen, naked. You will take no airs with you. You are still a slut slave. You will obey her, as you obey me."
"Yes mistress."
Sharon dismissed her with a gesture. Sharon led Connie to the bedroom, as Sandra left the room naked.
Sandra followed the guide. Her head was bowed, as befits a slave in her mistresses service. Her posture was perfect, as she walked. Sandra felt natural, walking the hallways naked. She was proud to display herself, in her mistress' service.
Sandra found herself standing before a door, as the guide knocked and waited for a response. Alexia answered the door. Alexia was dressed in a frilly white dress.
The dress was cut both low and short. Alexia's ample cleavage was clearly evident, as she stood smiling at Sandra. Sandra felt her vagina flush with moisture, as she stood naked before Alexia.
Alexia took Sandra into a full embrace. Alexia's kisses, and caresses, were filled with passion. Sandra's body, and her mind, responded to the embrace. Alexia seemed to be as excited as Sandra was, when she broke the kiss.
"My mistress awaits your arrival. She is seldom excited about a slave. You seem to have sparkled her lust. You have sparkled mine. My mistress and I share so much."
Sandra thought to herself. Mistress Sharon cannot escape romance even on her own island.
Alexia led Sandra onto the patio. The suite was as large as Sharon's suite. The patio was also just as large. The view from the patio, was identical to the view from Sharon's apartment. Sandra was sure the suites were not far apart. She was sure that the guide had led her around, rather than take her directly to her destination.
Sandra did not need the nonverbal cues from Alexia to know her position. Sandra knelt before her mistress. Karen's posture was perfect. Sandra's head bowed naturally before her mistress. Karen's aura of control permeated the area around her. Alexia took a seat at the table beside Karen. Alexia bowed her head, in her mistress' presence.
Sandra was sure that most people bowed their heads to Karen. Sandra viewed Karen through her eyelashes. Sandra found her beautiful. She did not have either the glamor, or the youth, of a sex goddess. Sandra thought that Karen was past her forties. She was at least as old as her parents.
Sandra could see the age in her parents. The only oldness that Sandra saw in Karen, was the confidence in her poise. A confidence, that only comes from age and wisdom.
Karen's body was trim, not small. She was in excellent physical condition. She was as tall as Sandra. She was not as full of figure as Sandra was. Karen sat at the table, looking out at the view.
Karen took no mind of either Sandra or Alexia. Sandra was sure she was aware of them. Sandra thought that Karen was probably aware of everything, within her aura.
Karen seemed to be in a world of her own. Sandra thought that Karen was a thousand miles from her body. Sandra startled at her voice. Karen had not moved, or lost the dreamy look in her eyes. Her voice was not loud. It was firm and crisp.
"I am so glad Mistress Sharon unshackled you, from that timid child, I first saw you with. I would have eaten her for desert. I'm sure I would have enjoyed the snack. A snack, is all she'll ever be capable of."
Ms. Karen turned to look at Sandra. Her eyes were sparkling. Her voice was even and calm.
"You'll taste good. You will satisfy me. It is not an easy task."
Ms Karen's eyes narrowed. Her voice was cold.
"You will burn with need, before you will accomplish your task. If you do not accomplish it, you will still be burning when you leave. Your new bruises will remind you either of your success, or your failure. Either way, you'll have bruises when you leave me."
"Yes Mistress. I'll carry your signature proudly."
"See that you do."
Karen stood up. A short whip appeared in her hand. She spoke no words, as she used the whip on Sandra's naked body. Sandra's lust grew with each blow. Sandra's eyes filled with tears, as her vagina filled with moisture.
Karen stopped, as suddenly as she had started. She squatted down. She kissed Sandra without embrace. The kiss seemed casual. Sandra felt an electric current flow between their lips.
Karen stroked Sandra's vagina, after she broke the kiss. Sandra felt the same electric tingling in her vagina, as she did with her lips. Karen brought her hand up to her mouth. She licked her fingers.
"Tasty, but not yet ripe. Young lust does not satisfy, like properly ripened lust. I know you have a lot. I yearn for quality rather than quantity."
Karen stood up. She went to Alexia. She straddled her as she sat lightly on her lap. Karen kissed Alexia deeply. Alexia accepted the kiss, and returned it. Sandra could see the love and devotion between them.
"Alexia. You have been so wonderful. It has been so hectic. Baby sitting the tourists, is as big a job as baby sitting the whores. We have not had a day off for over a month. I have ordered a boat and a lunch. We'll have a quiet lunch, away from the crowd. I do love the unmuffled screams, of unbridled lust. We'll have so much fun with our new toy."
"Yes Mistress."
Karen dismounted from Alexia's lap. She bubbled with happy, as she took Alexia's hand. She pulled Alexia to her feet. She kissed her deeply.
"We start in the spa. Women must be pampered. There might even be a tasty snack on duty."
"Yes mistress. I would like a nice tasty snack."