Under Roberta
8. Spring Break
The next week was Spring Break. Quite by coincidence, it was Pinky’s sister Meghan’s break also. She was a freshman studying pre-law at some Ivy League school back east. She was scheduled to go to Florida with friends for the break, but Winky called her and convinced her to change her flight out West to join them, promising an exclusive resort experience on the West Coast. Meghan’s flight landed at the airport shortly before Rod’s flight left. The two were able to meet for a short visit, well inside the secure zone of the airport. He gave her an especially friendly hug when they greeted. Meghan was sure she felt he had a hardon. They chatted for just a few minutes before he had to leave. The good bye kiss lingered way to long, and he placed his hand on her ass, pulling their hips close. It surprised her but he seemed genuinely happy to see her, so she shrugged it off. Elaine and her roommate picked her up. Elaine drove and Roberta climbed into the back seat with Meghan. It didn’t take long, but Meghan didn’t need long. Always the wild one, she had enjoyed the boys for years, and had experimented with girls while still in high school. She was fully enthralled by the time they got home. Meghan was a tall girl with big boobs and bleached blond hair; not at all like her mother or sister. Roberta couldn’t resist the humor of it, and named her Slinky. They all slept on Roberta’s bed in one heap of legs and arms, tits and pussies.
The next day the four women drove out to an exclusive health and beauty spa resort on the ocean with Winky footing the bill. The desk clerk raised an eye when four sexy women checked into a room with only one bed. But hey, guests were guaranteed their privacy. While Winky conducted the business, Roberta leered at the clerk, making her uncomfortable. At first the clerk looked away quickly, but each eye contact lasted a little longer. By the time they were done, the clerk couldn’t peel her gaze away from Roberta. It took her a half an hour to calm down.
Roberta immediately seduced the chambermaid who had just finished cleaning their room. Maria was a short round Mexican gal with fat tits and tangled mats of jet-black pubic hair emanating from her crotch and pits. Roberta cleaned her up and began training her on the finer points of customer service. Maria had a natural talent for analingous. Roberta decided to call her Bidet. The woman had no idea what that meant at first. (By the time she learned what the word meant, it was an accurate job description.) She spoke barely enough English to communicate that she was afraid of losing her job for not finishing her work. Roberta paid a visit to the resort general manager to explain why Bidet was missing.
The resort manager, Morgan, turned out to be a fellow dominatrix. She was glad that Bidet had shown proper respect and pleased to hear that there was another ready submissive on her staff. She told Roberta that Bidet was an undocumented immigrant with no family or friends in the US. Morgan told Roberta that she could keep Bidet for the rest of their stay to complete her training as a toilet slave, making sure the girls were properly cleaned, bathed, pampered, lubricated, and tended to around the clock. Roberta in turn lent out Pinky and Winky to Morgan for the night. Roberta tied bright red bows around their necks. They padded barefoot down to Morgan’s living quarters naked under resort robes. They were delivered back to Roberta the next morning wearing matching pink butt plugs. Pinky also carried another identical plug in her mouth as a gift for her sister. Pinky and Winky had bruises on their wrists from the handcuffs and fading whip marks across their butts, backs and breasts.
Morgan was a cruel bitch; temperamental and hard to please. For her, the best part of being a Dom was that she got to inflict pain on her victims. She liked the look of terror in a helpless slave’s eyes. Roberta never hesitated to strike a slave, but it was always a means, not an end. Punishment for failure was always an option, and all Roberta’s slaves knew that full well. But she preferred keeping a slave in line with the promise of extraordinary pleasure. Pinky and Winky were grateful to be back with their owner. They were not injured. Morgan would never inflict permanent harm on a slave that didn’t belong to her without the owner’s specific permission. From that night on they held Roberta in reverent high regard and expressed their devotion in every thing they did for her. They felt lucky to be owned by a strong mistress who treated them with love and respect. (Actually with men, Roberta tended to be a little more liberal with the pain and humiliation. That’s because she hated men.)
Morgan had their personal belongings moved to the executive bungalow, a beautiful surfside cottage with a soft king bed and a private hot tub on a deck overlooking the ocean. The entire resort staff was told to give only platinum treatment to them. The very best services were to be lavished on the four girls.
They spent the next seven days in one long hedonistic orgy exploring all the pleasures the resort had to offer: food, drink, laughter, therapeutic massages under an awning on the beach, frequent fucking, manicures, pedicures, bowls of exotic tropical fruits, casual masturbation any time a sexy thought crossed their minds, wearing absurdly tiny bikinis in public, foot massages, romantic moonlit strolls on the beach, oral sex in the middle of the night, breakfast in bed every morning, facial exfoliations, laser hair removal (for Winky and Slinky), more fucking, more masturbation, tall cool drinks with little umbrellas served poolside by handsome men, Shiatsu massages, erotic massages, Swedish massages, aroma therapy, fancy beaded hair braids, waking up rested, horny, and ready for more, watching sweaty young men play beach volleyball, fresh flower arrangements, total strangers brought back from the resort disco to share, triple x movies, tender beef fillets grilled rare and bloody, seconds on desert, masturbating alone and in groups, warm mud baths, temporary henna tattoos, still more fucking, expensive skin rejuvenation treatments, topless frolicking in the surf, learning to tell each other apart blindfolded by the subtle difference in pussy taste, chocolate cake and ice cream for breakfast, dildos of every size, shape, and description, Rolfing, snorkeling, acupuncture, acupressure, and Reflexology, all glued together with an endless smear of sex.
Two or more of them were fucking almost all the time. For two days they never left the bungalow, staying completely naked the entire time. They never bothered to cover up when room service delivered their meals.
They staged raunchy hardcore sex shows for the pool boy every day when he came by to treat the hot tub. Roberta made Slinky fuck the pool boy while the others cheered and drank. Well, encouraged it, really. Slinky still had a robust zest for cock and hadn’t had one for almost three whole weeks; far too long in her opinion. One nod from Roberta and she was all over the guy like an unruly puppy. Bidet usually licked the pool boy clean before he left, then sucked his cum out of Slinky’s twat.
Roberta seduced the resort yoga/aerobics instructor and seriously considered adding her to her harem. Supple and flexible, Roberta called her Noodle. She and Roberta shared a high energy fuck that lasted hours. Roberta barely managed to outlast her. Eventually she had to play hardball to gain the upper hand. She forced the hardy girl onto her back and pummeled her with a strapon, refusing to let her up until she submitted. The bedsheets were soaking wet and the room stank of pussy and sweat from their efforts.
Roberta seduced the manicurist, a Korean-American girl with a flat nose and shy almond shaped eyes; called her Slot. The girls all got their toenails done in the nude, masturbating lazily the whole time. When each pedicure was done the tip paid was a thick coating of musky pussy cream on the manicurist’s tongue.
Roberta fucked the front desk clerk, a recently married girl, small and delicate, high soft voice, cute as a bug’s ear. Roberta had Bidet shave the girl’s cunny until it sparkled. Then she draped the young girl face-down on the bed and stuffed a couple of pillows under her hips. This rotated her pelvis up, parted her ass cheeks, and opened her vaginal flower for maximum penetration. Roberta used her largest dildo for the act, a ridiculously large tool given to Roberta as a joke. It didn’t look like it would fit, but Roberta kept pushing and twisting the oversized thing until all but the last two inches vanished inside her. The hot little honeypot mewed like a kitten the whole time, but never came close to saying ‘stop’. Roberta christened her Kitty. She pulled the dildo slowly until it was completely out. The next trip in was considerably easier, as was the next. After several dozen strokes it slid in and out as if stretched pussy and monster dildo were perfectly sized for each other. The girl’s mews of pleasure became shrieks of orgasm. Her husband would feel small and insignificant from then on.
Roberta played her part as the leader, but never flashed any of her heavy domination traits, at least not with the Williams sluts. Everyone had the time of their lives. Roberta decided that Rod would also get his pubic hair removed in the future. Not only did she want him smooth and bare down there, she wanted to watch him get his nuts zapped with a laser.
When the Girls checked out, Morgan sent for Bidet to report, not at her office, but at her private apartment. She wanted to see just what Bidet would be willing to do to keep from being turned over to the authorities. She would wield Bidet’s illegal status over her to bend her to Morgan’s twisted will and turn her into an abject slave. She planned on inflicting some serious pain on the frightened woman and relished the idea of having a female bondservant whose main purpose in life was to lick her smelly crack after shitting.
All the girls were both rested and exhausted at the same time; the sure sign of a good vacation. Slinky went back to her college. Roberta limited her to one cock per month for the rest of the school year. Roberta ordered her to transfer out to State U for the next fall and continue her pre-law studies there. They actually had a top notch program. She would move into Roberta’s place, of course.
Winky stayed on for a few more weeks. Roberta rented Pinky and Winky out as entertainment to several drunken frat parties. Now that Pinky was no longer a virgin, Roberta saw no reason to shield her from general use anymore. The mother daughter team proved to be quite popular. The young men especially liked watching them lick up the large globs of cum mixed with creamed mucous oozing from the other’s cunt and spitting it into each others mouth back and forth. Before leaving Winky requested and received two fresh piercings in her labia, one on either side, bringing her total down there to five.