16th July
A bit of dark relief
Things gradually settled down into a decidedly sordid routine. Sunday night at the bar was busier than Saturday. I was fucked by the cock twins and numerous others. The thrill of being desired by countless women however, rapidly waned and to my shame I succumbed to taking ecstasy every night which helped enormously.
Monday morning, I woke later. Dani heard me and we went out together. She was a better swimmer than runner and it was really too hot to run five kilometres. We stuck to a kilometre swim and when we got back, Alex was waiting on the roof, suitably aroused and I was dogged to an appreciative audience. I only came once and the humiliation of doing it in public just felt humiliating.
My mood sank as the week went on and the annoying man who kept giving me verbal abuse became more intrusive. The initial thrill of living openly as Alex's lover faded and her heavy cocaine use made her moody and unpredictable. Two mornings out of five, Alex chose to fuck Dani after our morning swim. I was relieved rather than jealous and did not bother to watch. Afterwards Dani was tearfully apologetic, blaming her sex addiction which clearly was a problem for her. Alex spent a lot of her time at the two hotels with her cane and the Blue Bastard, punishing the plethora of very naughty girls there.
This gave me more time with Dani. We spent most of it naked on the beach (at the designated nudist end) chatting and getting drunk. We were sometimes joined by Pip and Pop. The bar closed early on Thursday as Friday was the last day of dyke week and the staff would need all the stamina we could manage. I slept in Dani's bed, spooned around her magnificent body. No funny business ensued and we both woke a tad happier.
When we got back from our swim, Alex had a surprise ready. Not that either of us were that surprised. Once we had stripped, Alex put a studded leather collar around each of our necks and suspension cuffs on our wrists. The cuffs were clipped together behind our backs. Alex took out my nipple bars and replaced them with rings, between which she attached a gold chain. Alex herself was wearing her best bondage leather and thigh boots which explained why her luggage had been so heavy considering how little I had taken.
Alex told Dani to stand behind me and attached our collars together by a steel chain. A much thinner chain was attached to the one connecting my nipples. The prospect of a bit of BDSM started to turn me on, even though I much preferred that to be an intimate experience. Dani and I were ordered to shut up but to make plenty of noise for our audience. Alex yanked the chain and I yelped, appropriately I hoped.
The heat on the roof as well as the blinding light was an unpleasant contrast from the efficient air conditioning in the apartment. After much squinting, I noted that Alex had been busy or rather had got the builders in. There was a scaffolding structure at the end of the roof terrace consisting of two pairs of poles linked by a third which looked a bit like the frame of a children's swing. Or a gallows for a mass execution. Attached to the crossbar were two meat hooks. I gulped.