Chapter 5
The slave started to panic, the water had got up to his mouth and he could only breathe through his nose now.
He saw Anjelina swimming back, she stood up and placed her bikini bottomed pussy right up close to his face, his eyes bulged and his cock became very hard.
He was partly in heaven and partly worried about his impending breathing difficulties.
Anjelina smiled as he looked into her eyes, the water now rose above his nose and he could no longer breathe.
He tensely awaited the order to stand up, he waited and waited, he did not know what to do, he stood up and saw her sexy face.
“Who told you to get up ? you obviously want some public punishment, I will decide what and where from the menu.”
Each Mistress had a menu of punishments that could be basically ordered up, they were listed as minor, major and severe and could be for the masses to watch or the individual’s eyes only.
The slave was ordered to crawl like a worm back to her sun lounger, she walked back and arrived at the her tormented slaves exposed face.
Anjelina laughed as his face told a picture, he was suffering quite badly and the pain in his ass was unbearable after half an hour.
Her feet had got very sandy from the water and dry sand, she lowered a foot into the waiting cleaning hole.
“Clean my feet, slave.”
He licked at the gritty toes now stuffed into his face, she wiggled her toes and slid her foot in and out of his wet mouth.
She then changed her feet over and gave him her other dirty foot, the feeling of power and superiority invaded her world, she loved it.
“I think you need a drink slave, after all that sand has gone down your throat.”
Anjelina then unclipped her bikini bottom and let it drop to the sandy floor, squatting down she presented the slave with a view most men would die for.
Releasing her bowel, a steady stream of hot pee hit the slave directly in the mouth, he swallowed for all he was worth, savouring this Goddess’s scared gift.
The flow had stopped and she stood up, Anjelina then ordered the slave holding her drink to move the chair some six foot back, she did not want to put her feet on his piss stained face.
He was then commanded to unearth the slaves genitals, digging away they were found and the sun lounger was moved to the correct location.
Anjelina walked back to the slaves face, looking down she pointed at him.
“I’m going to play with you, using my feet, if you cum, I will put you on toilet punishment.” She smiled and then walked away.
Toilet punishment involved the slave being bound in a large sewage pipe, his face would placed underneath the exit leading from a toilet, the slave would only hear the pull of a chain and then quite literally be shit or pissed on.
This is island is so much fun, what torture for a male, having me please him but no end reward, she thought to herself before sitting down.
Anjelina liberally poured a load of sun tan cream into the now semi erect penis, she turned the electrode off so he could feel everything, her toes flexed and she started the torture.
For most men, having Anjelina Jolie toy with your cock would be heaven, but for this slave, only extreme will power would save him from a severe punishment.
Just then Anjelina saw a woman sitting on the back of her crawling slave, it was Drew Barrymore.
She sat in the arch of his back, her bare feet rested on his head and her hands on the back of his knees.
“Is this one yours, Anjelina, I thought I would see who was using him.”
“He is, when he gets here, I’m going to report him for free will offences.” She shouted back.
When Drew got close, she pushed her feet hard into the slaves head forcing his face into the sand.
She then got up and approached the bound slaves face, she placed her foot quite hard onto his mouth and shouted at him for a clean.
Anjelina watched the young temptress exert force on her bound slave and then gazed as she swapped feet and did the same with the other one.
Drew looked at Anjelina and worked out what she was doing, she smiled cruelly.
“You play the tease and cum game, I like that one, can I help.” Drew said.
“Sure, if you want.”
Drew then removed her sarong to reveal her naked pussy, she squatted over the bound slave giving him an eye full.
The slave starred at her dripping wet pussy, the administrations on his cock and this sexy quim so made him want to cum.
Drew knelt over the slaves face and buried her knees into the sand until her pussy made some contact.
“Lick me slave.” She commanded.
The slave was now finding it hard to concentrate on something else, he had the sexy soles and toes of Anjelina Jolie playing with his penis and Drew Barrymore’s wet fanny on his face.
“My slave is being punished back there, I found a red ants nest, smeared some jam on his genitals and shoved them into the mound, to finish, I staked him there.” Drew Laughed.
“You’re a real bitch Drew, what did he do ?” Anjelina inquired.
“He came in me during sex, I was riding the hell out of him for a good half an hour and he shot his load into me.”
The slave underneath convulsed as he had started to taste something salty and now knew what it was.
Chapter 6
Britney lay back and smiled to herself, a mountain of a hunk was slavishly licking her salty feet, it tickled a little as his tongue probed and massage her most sensitive spots.
A hand lowered to her wet pussy and she stroked her the mound to ease her own sexual pressure.
The slave was now so horny, his cock strained as he smelt and tasted the sexy soles of Britney’s feet.
Casually Britney again glanced over at Catherine, she had now fallen asleep, but her slave was busy smelling her stocking clad feet, a high heeled shoe forced over his hard penis, his hands secured, and his mouth taped.
He was forced to sniff her gorgeous feet and could do nothing about it, it would be a long flight for him.
The relaxation of the rhythmic licking and her own tiredness eventually caught her up and she too fell asleep.
A stewardess shook her, waking her to say that they would be landing shortly, a look at her watch indicated she had been asleep for two hours, she looked at her feet to find her slave still there, devoted licking away, she smiled.
“Put my boots back on slave.”
She looked at Catherine who was now busy getting ready to land, her slave had put her shoes on and was busy assuming the take off and landing position.
The plane landed and the two celebrities strode off the plane, instead of the usual engine coach, a group of two slaves awaited, both carrying a throne on their shoulders.
“What do you think so far Catherine, cool.”
“This is a really relaxing place, Michael has no idea, he thinks it’s a spar, bless.”
“You are nasty, but it looks like its worth it.”
“Oh yeah, it is.”
When the two women arrived, the thrones were lowered and then sat down, with a steady heave, they arose.
Britney felt like the Queen of Sheba, this was superb, a place to behold and visit every year with out a doubt.
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