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Pleasure Incorparated

Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14****

The day started early for Allison with Steven rousing her out of bed at six o'clock. He had a tee off time of seven o'clock with his two partners Mistress Nicole and Master Herman. Not all of the mistresses and masters golfed, but the ones that did were paired off in threes. The golfers consisted usually of two men and one woman or two women and a man.

This altered her routine by having to get up early. Alicia, Bryan and she agreed that if they needed to arise early that they would have breakfast first before their exercise class. Wishing her master good luck, Allison dressed and went to the restaurant.

The restaurant was quiet this time of the morning as she poured herself a cup of coffee and took a seat facing the door so she could spot her roommates if they happened to arrive.

She only took a sip of coffee before Alicia joined her. They chatted over a coffee and than grabbed a light breakfast and kept an eye opened in case Bryan showed. When Bryan did not show, the women leisurely walked over to the gym.

They were early as they entered the gym. All the lights were down dim except the small back room that Master Tim used for an office. Keeping their voices low, they quietly crept over to Master Tim's office to spy on him through the gap in the curtain that hung from the window. Both were curious what Master Tim did in his office and that was why they were spying on him like two giddy girls.

What they did not expect was to see their roommate on his knees as Master Tim reclined in his chair. He had his pants off and Bryan was fondling Master Tim's erect penis. Both women held their breath as Bryan lowered his head and started to insert Master Tim's penis in his mouth. Alicia and Allison knew what took place when two men were having sex, this was no shock to them. What surprised them was seeing Bryan being humbled in this manner. Without saying anything to each other, both knew this was the cost Bryan had to pay for Master Tim allowing him to take the early morning exercise glass. As they backed away from the window the two of them watched Master Tim place his hands on the top of Bryan's head and force him to take the entire penis into his mouth.

The two of them left the gym as quietly as they entered without making a sound. Neither of them said anything to each other on what they had witnessed and they would not mention it to anyone else either.

About ten minutes later a couple of the other slaves showed up and the four of them entered the gym together. The morning class went smoothly with Master Tim allowing

the slaves to quite earlier than normal.

In the last three days Alicia and Allison developed a friendly completion on who could run the two laps of the track the fastest. Today Allison beat out Alicia by just a few seconds. As she was competing the laps, she was thinking how nice it was not having the morning enema, considering that most of the mistresses and masters were golfing. To her dismay as she ran panting into the gym, she spotted Doctor Redfield and Nurse Carol entering the slave's washroom with their instrument of humiliation, the dreaded enema.

"Slaves! Line up in the washroom for your morning enema." Master Tim ordered as the slaves came staggering in from running their two laps around the track.

As Allison stood in line behind another slave, she noticed that all the slaves were undergoing the humiliation. When the second exercise class was showing up, Master Tim ordered them into the washroom also. Mistress Gabriel was helping Doctor Redfield and Nurse Carol and the line was moving along as three slaves at a time dropped to their knees to receive their enema's.

"Female slaves who are finished with their exercise class line up over there." Mister Gabriel ordered as she pointed to the far end of the washroom.

"Mistress Gabriel?"

"What is it slave?"

"Can we have a shower and get dressed first?"

"Did I tell you that you could? All you slaves have work to perform this morning. There is no use in dirtying your dresses and you won't stink any more than you do now." Mistress Gabriel declared as she rammed the enema nozzle up a male rear with no lubricant on it.

While the male slaves arranged tables around the stag area that they removed from the restaurants, the female slaves sweep the floors, placed table cloths on the tables and assortment of light duties. Tonight all three restaurants would be serving their food outside the restaurants in a style of a food court.

Only once did Alicia and her feel the bite of Mistress Gabriel's leather belt across their rear ends. That was when they were washing the stag floor with a couple of the other slaves and Alicia and she were talking in a hush voice. They never heard Mistress Gabriel come up behind them until they felt the sting of her belt.

By noon all the preparations for the nights activities were completed. The stag area was scrubbed clean and the tables from the different restaurants were arranged around it. Both Alicia and Allison never had to do manual labor as they just did. As Alicia commented. "That is why you have maids." Both chuckled as they went and started getting ready for what was in store for them tonight.

 

Richard awoke as usual with Thalia licking his hard erection. It would be so easy to allow her to continue as he watched her tilt her head and smile at him as she continued to stimulate him. When he was at the point of giving in to her, he grabbed her and pinned her down on the bed. He raised his hand and delivered about six light swats on her behind.

"Why did you do that? Master." Thalia asked as she held the cheeks of her bottom after Richard released her.

"That is in case you do something you are not suppose to do today and I do not find out about it" Richard replied as he went into the bathroom to shower and get prepared for his golf tournament.

Richard was having a good time at the resort. Not only was he getting all the sex he could handle. He could feel that his muscles were toning up from playing a round of golf per day and that he had lost a few pounds of flab plus swimming in the olympic size pool and often Gordon and him would work out in the gym for awhile. The equipment in the gym was out dated but Gordon and a few of the other guests mentioned it to the management and in turn they said this problem would be looked after.

He could not believe how Gordon and him had become friends. Usually Richard had been reserved about striking up a friendship anyone. Richard knew he had seen his face before, but he just could not figure out where. It came to him about three o'clock one morning when he was waking up from a dream. Sure enough when he asked Gordon the next day, he was the person Richard thought he was. Gordon was one of the top ten professional golfers on the tour for the last three years. Now Richard knew why Gordon was such a good golfer.

For the tournament he was teamed him with two women, Abigail and Ingrid. As much as he looked forward to the golf tournament, he was anticipating the festivities afterwards. During the past week all the mistresses and masters had received a notice about the upcoming Slave Olympics and whether they wanted their slave to complete. After asking Gordon how he should mark the form for entering Thalia in the games. Gordon informed him that the main reason for the Slave Olympics was to reward the slaves and for them to have some fun. It did not matter on winning or losing, it was just a way for the slaves to enjoy themselves. We have the golf tournament and they have the Olympics. The Olympic games listed four female and two male categories. A slave could compete in one or all of them, whichever their mistress or master wished. Gordon cautioned Richard about not entering his slave into too many events. The Olympics is only a prelude to the sexual activities that takes place after the banquet. A mistress or master does not want to burn their slave out early so that they could enjoy the rest of the proceedings. After scanning the list, Richard stroked off two of the competitions that he thought Thalia would enjoy competing in.


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