She had freed his right hand and given him the key. His sunburn was sore and had kept him from sleeping more than an hour or two at the time.
He was kneeling and she was peeing in his mouth.
"I will go to the pool. I want you to prepare our luggage for tomorrow. I will bring back some food for you so do not touch that phone." Tracy told him.
He was surprised that she was granting him some liberty maybe she would go easier on him. As soon that she had left he had rushed to the toilet and taken his time. Then he enjoyed a long hot shower and dressed up.
He was finishing packing the luggage when he heard voices outside the door. She came in with two tall women.
"Here is Chloe and Janice they are Joan's friends. She highly recommended you slave. Get naked and wait in the bathroom." Tracy told him.
He did not wait for long before Chloe join him.
"On your back slave! We will start with some face sitting."
She sat her plump ass on his face and blocked his breathing. His lungs were signaling him they needed air.
"Stick your tongue in my asshole." Chloe ordered him.
He did stick his tongue out as far as it would go. He needed air. He was squirming trying to get her to lift herself and let him have a breath.
"I like having a slave squirming. You will breathe again maybe." Chloe threaten him.
His lungs were starting to burn. His vision was tunneling. He moaned in her ass trying to communicate his panic.
"Ah! Slave a little bit longer and......" He heard Chloe say before passing out.
He came back feeling cold water on his face and someone was slapping him.
"Do not kill him I still need it. I promised my sister that she could enjoy him." Tracy was saying to Chloe with a smile in her voice.
"Hey. I got carried away. I will be nicer to him." Chloe said.
"You are back slave. On your knees." Tracy said straddling his mouth to pee in him.
"Stay where you are." Chloe said as she pushed her ass in his face.
When she felt his tongue in her she pushed a horrendous tasting stool in his mouth. He swallowed it gagging. He had to put up a fight to keep it down.
"Clean me." Chloe ordered.
As she was opening the bathroom door he sank to his knees in front of the toilet and against his better judgment he threw up. Everybody in the suite heard his retching.
"Slave put your hands under the water tank. Now!"
Tracy ordered in a stern voice delighted that she would whip him again.
She cuffed him and put the gag in his mouth.
"I told you to keep everything you are being fed down. It is going to be ten lashes this time." Tracy informed him.
He did not want this. He suspected Tracy to like it.
Whack! The pain blinded him and he screamed in the ball gag. Whack! He started crying the pain was running through him at the speed of light. Tracy was enjoying the whipping.
His muffled screams were delighting her and her guests. He started jerking forward after the fifth one like if he could escape the blow. She had broken his skin on the eight one. After the tenth and final one she told him;
"You should behave. Next time it will be fifteen."Tracy said in a stern voice.
She took off his ball gag and freed his right hand.
"Free yourself and kiss my asshole to thank me for disciplining you." Tracy ordered.
He turned around still sobbing on his knees, lowered her bathing suit bottom and kissed her sweaty asshole.
"Can I use him now?" Janice asked Tracy.
The laxative she had taken was kicking in.
"He is all yours." Tracy said walking out of the bathroom.
He was on his knees being fed a third long stool when Janice ordered;
"Ah! Clean me slave."
She wiped herself and fed him the paper then went to join the others.
He felt queasy and bloated again. His ass felt like raw meat and he put some disinfectant on that broken skin welt.
The girls had left and Tracy had change in a nice black mini skirt, black heels and white blouse. She was looking gorgeous.
She cuffed and gagged him.
"Slave you are to hold everything in. Remember that it will be fifteen blows the next time you screw up." Tracy turned off the lights and left to have dinner with the girls.
He was awake when Tracy turned on the lights and gave him the key. The cramps in his bowels and the pain from his ass had prevented him from any dozing off.
"Use the toilet. I will be waiting by the couch." Tracy told him.
He walked to her and knelt down in front of her.
"Kiss my feet." Tracy ordered presenting her right shoe.
"Behave yourself slave. I was mad at you for the mess you made after serving Chloe and I do not like punishing you." She lied to him.
"Permission to speak Mistress?" He asked.
"Granted." She said.
"I am ashamed to have made a mess and ask for your forgiveness Mistress." He said.
"I forgive you slave. Tina will not be as lenient as I am. Put your lips on mine I need to pee."
"But Mistress..." The rest being muffled in her cunt.
"You will serve Tina as you serve me. You will stay home and take care of all the house chores." Tracy informed him as he was cleaning her.
"But Mistress......" He started to say as she put her index on his lips.
"I decide. You obey. Now put your head on the couch it is the fun time hour."Tracy said smiling.
He sat on his raw ass and put his head back. She lifted her skirt and sat on his face. She wiggled her ass to engulf his face and get his mouth under her asshole. She looked down and saw his erection. "Chew every bits." She ordered.
He was excited by her ass on his face and the anticipation of her pleasure. He enjoyed pushing his tongue in her asshole as far as he could. Ah yes! There it was the first stool he thought when he felt it with the tip of his tongue and shivered. His stomach rumbled knowing that she would fill it.
Tina will love this. The feeling is so great. Pushing a stool in his mouth until it stopped at the back of his mouth. Then pinching it off. Then feeling his chewing jaws through his moving lips. When it was done there was the sensual cleaning with his tongue. Tracy was thinking.
She cuffed him and left him in front of the couch.
Going to bed after asking for a wakeup call.
They had been upgraded to first class by Colette.
"Hello Tracy would you like some champagne?" Colette offered her ignoring him.
"Yes please." Tracy answered smiling.
"How was the honeymoon?" Colette asked serving her a glass.
"Great! I loved it so did my lobster here." Tracy said pointing to his red skin.
He was squirming on his seat. His ass was so sore from yesterday.
"Why aren't you keeping still?" Tracy asked him sternly.