This story is part of the Prize Island series, so if you haven`t done so please read that nine part adventure as it will give this story context. Harry and Diana are back on the island, but this time they are working there. Moira is still the boss, and Greg still works in the kitchen. This story has elements of BDSM and punishments so if that is not your thing please read elsewhere. As always, I just write for fun so please feel free to leave constructive criticism, just no rudeness please.
Hope you enjoy it!!!
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Part 2.
Diana woke to sun streaming through the thin curtains of their room. She was alone in the bed as Harry had left earlier to help Greg prepare breakfast. She stretched and felt a few painful twinges and her arse ached from her fun with Malcolm and Helen. She lay there smiling as she replayed the previous evening in her mind. Her hand strayed down between her legs at the memories, but she pulled it away reluctantly as she had to be in the kitchen in twenty minutes.
After a quick visit to the bathroom she dressed and left for the short walk through the garden to the hotel. On the patio she could see Malcolm and Helen sitting at one of the tables. Helen was smoking and Malcolm was reading something on his phone. Helen smiled shyly and waved, so Diana walked over to greet them. As she got closer Diana could see that Helen had moved one of the cushions from the metal chairs and was now sitting on two of them. She was apparently not completely immune to the pain her husband inflicted, albeit with her consent. Her bottom was still obviously feeling the effects of the vicious thrashing that Diana had witnessed Malcolm deliver to his compliant wife.
"How are you this morning?" Diana inquired.
Helen flicked a quick glance at Malcolm who was engrossed in his e-mails and in her soft, posh voice said, "We are tired my Dear. Once you left we were so turned on we had a shower together and then made love another twice. It was past three when we eventually slept. This island certainly does something to one`s libido. We couldn`t get enough of each other. How are you?"
Diana was smiling at Helen now, "I am great. I really enjoyed our time together. You are both really wonderful people."
Helen`s eyes dipped and her cheeks became tinged with pink at the compliment. "We really enjoyed your company as well Diana." She paused for a good ten seconds before blurting out, "And we were hoping that maybe, if you had time, we could get together again before we leave?"
Diana glanced around her to check if anyone was watching, before leaning forward and kissing Helen passionately on the lips. Her tongue delved into Helen`s mouth and picked up the strong taste of tobacco as Helen reciprocated her advances, "I would love that, but I have to go to work now. See you lovely creatures later," and with that she strode away leaving Helen and Malcolm staring after her.
As she reached the kitchen door she turned to look back at them once more and giggled at the scene. Helen was still smoking but her right hand was moving furiously on Malcolm`s long shaft. Diana stood and watched as Malcolm jerked as his come sprayed up into the air before landing back on Helen`s right hand. When he was finished, Diana watched as Helen licked her hand clean before resuming smoking as if nothing had happened.
Diana was still smiling as she entered the kitchen and smelt the bacon, eggs and sausages frying on the stove. Greg was minding the frying pans as Harry worked the toaster. Diana quickly jumped into help and started ferrying the cold cuts and cereals outside to the empty dining room. Gradually the buffet was filling as the guests started to appear. Bella and Julie were first, and they were followed by Ann. There was no sign of Dominic and Ann explained that he rarely got up before twelve and Diana left it at that. The last to appear were Ian and Deb. They all tucked into their cooked breakfasts and helped themselves to cheese, fruit and cereals from the buffet.
Diana loved the time serving breakfast. The guests seemed to just ignore her presence and the discussion was always about the sex they had had the night before. It was as if she was invisible as she ferried coffee, tea and fried breakfasts or replenished the buffet. What surprised her with this group was the main instigator of the revelations. Ann "The Bitch" was now the Queen Bee and had a comment about everything or pushed the shyer ones into revealing more.
"How was your fucking last night Raj?" she asked the young Asian man to her right. "Did you pound Anita`s pussy, or did she suck all of the come out of your, probably gorgeous prick?"
Raj grinned first at his wife and then at Ann, "Yes we had some fun. I don`t know what it is about this place but we were insatiable. We must have done it about four times."
Ann leaned forward slightly so she could stare at Anita who was sitting to Raj`s right, "No sucking his cock Anita? I love to suck cock. I could do it all night, and when they come in my mouth it is just the most erotic thing, I can nearly come just from that act. Last night I sucked off the handsome Harry three times. He tasted superb by the way. When he left I got Dominic to lick me for ages and then fuck me twice. It was the hottest night I have had in years."
The whole table was stunned into silence before Anita surprised them all with her reply, "I sucked it a bit, but not to the finish. That`s not really my thing, although I am sure I will one day, as this place just has me perpetually horny. While I was sucking his cock Raj was licking my pussy and finger fucking me. Raj is a great lover, and yes he does have a gorgeous prick. He fucked me from behind twice and then I rode his dick and we ended up with a boring, but passionate, missionary fuck. I hope that answers your question Ann?"
The room was silent as all eyes flicked from Anita to Raj and then lastly Ann who was smiling broadly. "The perfect description Anita, thank you, now who is next?" Michael? Did you avail yourself of some Black Magic?"
The silence was now pronounced as the whole room waited to see if Rose would take offence to what could have been interpreted as a racial slur.
Diana could see the relief spread around the table as Rose nearly spat out her coffee before laughing long and loudly. When she had composed herself she swung her big brown eyes towards Ann and in her wonderful Caribbean accent stated, "Oh yes baby, Michael got himself some of this." She juggled her massive breasts with both hands and then stood and turned her back to the table before slapping her well-proportioned butt with one hand, producing a loud thwack.
As she sat down Ann asked her with a straight face, "So titty fuck and Anal was your nights work?"
