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Pleasure Incorparated

Chapter 17

CHAPTER 17****

The next day was a quiet day as the whole spa slowly came to life. They canceled the morning enemas unless the mistress or master requested it. Both morning exercise classes were scratched for the day also. Only one restaurant was open and that was not until eleven o'clock.

Steven and Allison both awoke about the same time. Her hand was still wrapped around her masters penis as she relinquished her hold on it to rub the sleep out of her eyes. Steven laid his back and watched as Allison stretched and yawned a couple of times.

"Suck me off." Steven ordered. He wanted to see how obedient she was early in the morning. Other mornings he would allow her to become fully awake before he gave an order.

Allison was taken back for a few seconds. He had never given her a direct order like that first thing in the morning, she composed herself gracefully and took his erect penis into her mouth. She was a slave and her duty was to please her master she thought as she concentrated on making him orgasm.

After they had showered and started to feel human again, food was foremost on their minds. Steven told her not to bother dressing as her clothes were dirty and they would go over to her room for a clean dress and underwear. She did not remind Steven that since earlier in the week, she made sure that there were a clean dress and panties at his place. After he had dressed in cleaned clothes, he clamped her leash to her collar. This shocked her a little as she followed Steven. She had nothing to be ashamed of as she held her head up and followed her master through the complex to her quarters.

Neither of her roommates was there as the two of them entered her quarters. She looked on her pillow when they entered her room and noticed a little blue velvet box laying there. She looked at Steven for what to do.

"Open it."

Upon opening the box, she saw that it contained a big safety pin, the kind used for a baby's diaper. Beside the big safety pin were two smaller ones.

She looked at Steven, totally confused about what the meaning was of the safety pins and the box.

"Get dressed and I'll explain what it means over brunch."

Steven explained that all slaves who participated in the Slave Olympics received a big safety pin. When he took it out of the box, she saw that it was twenty-four carat gold. On the thicker part of the safety pin where the catch is, Steven pointed out an initial with the year behind it. As you know The Spa is open four times a year, but the Olympics are only ran once a session and nobody knows when that will be. Here the initial W stands for winter and the date behind it. Now the smaller safety pins represent whatever competition you were in as he took the two smaller gold safety pins out of the box, one had a small opal in it and the other a ruby. Both had the same W as the bigger safety pin plus the date.

"If I'm not mistaken. There were four or five female slaves competitions. Each event will have a different stone. There are no winners or losers. Each slave receives a little safety pin for each competition that he or she participates in." Steven explained while he opened the big safety pin and hooked the two smaller safety pins to it.

Allison did not know what to say. This came as a total shock to her and she was speechless.

"Here. Let me pin this on your dress for you." Steven said. She just nodded her head, she was afraid to say anything in case she cried. This was the first time that she had won anything in a form of a competition. "It might be a good idea to let Master Peter keep these for you after today." Steven said as he pinned the safety pin onto her dress. "It is sad to say that some slaves have had their small safety pins stolen."

"Why Master?"

"Considering that no slave is in all of the events. Some people will stoop low enough to steal the missing pins they need for a set."

"Can I ask another question Master? Why a safety pin?" Allison asked after Steven nodded his head yes.

"I Think . . . Tell you the truth I don't know. But to me it means, you are save in this little world of Pleasure Incorpoated." Steven said with a grin. "If you're finished. You will be spending the day with me relaxing around the pool."

Allison was glad to spend the day with her master relaxing and serving his needs. Steven was a strange person. This morning he was so demanding and then during brunch he treated her just about like an equal. She did not really care as she followed him out of the restaurant.

 

Richard awoke about nine o'clock feeling a little stiff and soar from the night before except for a slight headache from having too much to drink, he felt pretty good. Maybe he would go down to the gym later for a workout. He did not get around this week to seeing what the gym was like and he was kind of curious. What with Gordon and him playing golf each morning, his days were kept busy plus the woman laying in his bed kept him occupied at night. He smiled and looked at Thalia, as usual she was laying on her stomach with her head turned and was sucking on her thumb. He figured he would let her sleep since she put in a tough night. For her not to wake him up as she had for the last few days, she must be tired.

While the coffee was brewing, he showered and shaved. After drying himself, he grabbed a cup of coffee and went and sat out on the patio. Gordon informed him that today the resort would be slow in coming to life. As there were no morning enemas or exercise classes either. The one restaurant that would be serving brunch would not be in operation until eleven. Both Gordon and he decided that they would cancel their morning golf game and meet with each other and their slaves at eleven-thirty for something to eat. Closing his eyes and putting his hands behind his head as he relaxed in the recliner, he got thinking about Allison and how she made out with Gordon and his slave. The erotic thoughts he was thinking and then picturing made him begin to have an erection. Maybe he would go and get Thalia to relieve his erection for him or maybe he would just continue jerking himself off. After a few tantalizing moments he did neither as he stood to get another coffee.

Thalia opened her eyes to find Richard not in bed. She hoped that he was not angry with her for sleeping while he was up. Jumping out of bed, she saw Richard out on the patio. She did not mean to spy on him but as she watched she could see that he had his penis in his hand and was stoking it. As she continued to watch, she could not help but squeezed her small breasts and run a hand down between her legs. Watching Richard playing with his erect penis was turning her on. When Thalia saw that Richard was beginning to stand she ran back into the bedroom.

"I'm sorry for sleeping in Master." Thalia said as she emerged from the bedroom.

"You look like you needed the sleep. Don't worry about it." Richard replied.

Thalia showered and got a cup of coffee and joined her master out on the patio. After having a leisurely coffee with Thalia he informed her that they were meeting Gordon and Diana for brunch.

"First. We better go to your place and get you dressed." Richard said.

"My I ask a favor Master?" Thalia asked.

"What is it? We don't have much time."

"Can you lead me by my leash?" Thalia asked. Ever since she saw her master playing with himself, she'd been exceptionally horny.

"I just might make you go to brunch in the nude." Richard remarked while he was clipping her leash on. Richard did not make her go to the restaurant naked. Although she was hoping he would.

Gordon and Diana were waiting at the table when Richard and Thalia arrived. The two slaves were wearing their trophies from the previous night's Olympics. Both were competitors so both wore the big gold safety pin. The only difference was that Thalia had three of the smaller pins and Diana only had two.

Richard was anxious to find out how his wife fared the night before. He knew how demanding Gordon was when it came to sex. Over a glass of orange juice he broached on how his night went.

Gordon told Richard everything that transpired the night before. Richard especially enjoyed listening about his wife being a slave to a black man and performing oral sex to the other two female slaves. By the time Gordon finished his story, Richard had a raving erection that he tried to conceal. After Gordon was finished he related his evening with Ingrid and Abigail. He could not get over the mental picture of Allison and the sex acts that Gordon said they made the slaves perform. Richard declined an offer to join Gordon and Diana around the pool saying that he was still tired and was going to take a nap. He only had one thing on his mind as Thalia and he left the restaurant and that was for his slave to take care of his throbbing erection.*


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