Chapter 3
Lucy Liu had been at the Island before, her career had taken off, she had plenty of money and needed a place away from he limelight, this was just perfect.
Each Mistress was assigned a room slave, for fetching, carrying, cleaning and generally doing anything she wanted.
Every night Lucy commanded her slave to drink 2 litres of mineral water, this was to insure he had a full bladder by morning.
She awoke and snapped her fingers, the male slave, about 30 years old appeared by the side of the bed.
He was naked, except for a collar, his cock, rock hard and pointing upwards, his head bowed in silence and respect.
She looked at his muscular frame, probably a good 16 stone of muscle, a six pack stomach and hard good looks.
Lucy loved the power, this handsome man was a toy for her to play with.
“Get me some tea, toast and a banana and be quick.”
He shot off and 5 minutes later arrived back with the breakfast as requested.
“Would you like a drink slave ?”
He nodded as speech was not permitted, she smiled at him and sipped her tea.
“You can lick the sweat from my feet, while I eat, get to it slave.”
The slave went to the end of the bed rolled the covers back, until he had exposed her sexy young feet.
Her toes flexed as she watched this stud of a man set about licking the soles of her feet.
Lucy drank her tea and ate her banana and toast, the thrill of watching a man lick her feet was so awesome.
“Put your cock on my feet, I wish to play with it.”
The studs 8 inches felt good and hard under her toes, she stroked his cock head with one foot and his balls with the other.
Lucy pulled back all the covers exposing her near naked body, except for a thong, his eyes lite up, she was so beautiful.
Her full and pert breasts pointed up, nipples hard and a flat tanned stomach.
He felt like coming, but severe and public punishment awaited any slave cummimg without command.
Any Mistress could order their slave punished, for what ever reason.
There were varying ways a bound slave could be tied up and given pain for the slightest indiscretion, there were many wardens on the island, all female, generally dressed in black leather, with high heeled boots, theses women tied, tethered and led the slaves around assuring that the guest always were amused.
She stopped her teasing and swung her legs out onto the floor, again she snapped her fingers and he knelt before her.
“Would you like a toilet break, slave.”
He nodded, his bladder was bursting and having a hard cock did not help, he so needed a piss.
“Lie at my feet.”
The slave eased out in front of her, Lucy the stood on his chest, she played with his face before turning around to stand on his stomach.
The pressure was now intense on his bladder, he wanted so much now to pee, Lucy giggled.
Having power was superb, he had no choice but to suffer under her sweet asian feet, she bounced a little and laughed.
She stood off him and revelled in his anguished, she strode off to the bathroom.
“Follow me, slave, on all fours.”
He followed her into the bathroom and watched as she lowered her thong, her trimmed bush looked very sexy surrounding her glorious pussy.
Squatting on the toilet she let a stream of pee flow from beneath her, he could hear the run, the noises, oh how he wanted to do the same.
“I bet you would love to go for a little pee.”
He dutifully nodded in complete agreement, she reached forward and grabbed his chin, she looked lovingly into his blue eyes.
“I want you to lick me dry, and then you can lick my ass and if I am satisfied you can pee.”
Lucy stood up and he raised his head to her wet hole, licking he tasted the nectar from her body and groaned at its salty taste.
She then turned around and bent forward, reaching around she grabbed her buttocks and pulled them apart.
The slave stuck his tongue into the crevice and licked in between her pert buttocks, the thrill was all hers as he done the task she ordered.
“You may pee, slave.”
She watched the man pee and savoured the awe at making him wait for her to command him.
Chapter 4
Britney went into the waiting lounge for her flight to Celebrity Island, her pussy was already wet thinking about the male slaves and the things she would do.
A 6 foot 6 man appeared, offered a drink and then went about his business, he was dressed in a air steward suit, he may attend her on the plane who knows.
Her feet were tired, she had worn her high heeled boots by mistake and her feet were getting very sweaty.
Britney boarded the plane and found there were several men aboard, she also noticed another Celebrity it was Catherine Zeta Jones, she waved at her and they exchanged smiles.
The flight took off and the seat belt sign was removed, a young man approached, he was naked and was also the guy who gave her a drink earlier.
He knelt before her and bowed his head, a female stewardess approached and explained he was her flight slave, she could do with him as she pleased.
Britney glanced over and saw Catherine had already removed her shoes and was resting her stocking clad feet upon the slaves face, he was holding them tightly and breathing through his nose, Catherine raised her glass and smiled.
“Clean my boots, slave.” Britney commanded.
The strapping slave leaned forward and lick at the dusty cowboy boots before him, her slightly tanned legs just inches from his face.
His cock grew hard under the command of such a beautiful woman, he was a slave to a celebrity and loved every minute of it.
Britney glanced at his now fully erect cock, her eyes bludged at the sheer size and girth of it.
Casually she glanced at Catherine, she was gazing into her slave’s eyes and tickling his balls, he was sweating under her touch, knowing cumming was not allowed, Britney smiled, this was going to be a lot of fun.
She relaxed back in her chair and watched the licking of her boots with some amusement, another idea came to the forefront of her mind, she wanted to feel that tongue.
“Now, remove my boots slave.”
Her feet were now greasy with sweat and needed some air, when the boots came off she twirled her ankles and pointed her feet forward, the slave placed the boots to the sides and awaited his next command.
Britney thought for a moment and decided to test the waters, he had to do anything she asked.
“Lick my feet, slave.” Her body tensed as she said it.
She watched his reaction and sighed as he held her feet up and licked at her sweaty toes, this must be heaven Britney thought
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