Utopia for one Chapter 5 – Enforcers recruited

Naidu and Sarah looked one another quizzically. The master stared grimly at the door, deep in thought. Eventually a thin smile began to take hold as he began to see possibilities.

He then set off for the neighbouring suite with the two women in tow.

Walking through the door he immediately saw his three new recruits standing around furtively looking afraid to make a move lest this apparent calamity was visited on them. The half naked prisoner stared blankly ahead apparently broken by his as yet undefined and fate. The curtain to the balcony was closed, the Master assumed by Richard, to provide him with a little privacy as he relieved himself inside the used and abused body of Claire.

He paused beside Vanessa and said “you will be providing me with service soon…go and get cleaned up…especially around your nose and face…I know where it has been…”

Vanessa laughed “Will do Sir, looking forward to enjoying doing my duty.”

“Be quick…I won’t be long and I am tired so you must be ready when I return…Naidu assist Vanessa.”

He then strode forward with Sarah following, parting but not opening the curtains to step onto the balcony where he found Richard, slack jawed with his shoulders hunched in devastation. He was loosely holding the strand of rope used to tie Claire to the pole.

“What am I going to do?” he asked plaintively.

“She obviously had help” the master said thoughtfully, “I saw how you had tied her, she could not possibly have undone the rope herself…we should have locked the door”

“I am so sorry Sir…” added Richard.

“Not your fault, Richard. Had you not properly secured her to the post it would be you fault, and anyway we have to allow the Hotel staff access to clean up…no…the escapee committed the crime as did those that assisted her… She will be found and when she is, the sentence already hanging over he will be executed…She will then be tried again for escaping and if she cannot prove her innocence, and I don’t see how she can…a further sentence will be handed down. We will also find her accomplices and they too will find themselves fucked restrained and disciplined.

“But what do I do now? ”asked Richard pointing the angry mound poorly concealed in his tight Jeans.

“Oh for heaven’s sake man, use the hands you doubtless used to get started at puberty…the opportunity I gave you to fuck and flog Claire was a privilege not a right. You will still get to execute the sentence and use the prisoner once she is apprehended, but until then, you have to make your own arrangements.”

“No chance of a quick tumble with Sarah?”

Sarah looked a little chagrined. She saw little prospect of another screw with the Master and would have liked Richard as a temporary substitute, but resented the thought that she could be passed around like this. She was both disappointed and relieved by what came next.

The Master was now getting quite angry. “Richard I am beginning to regret allowing you to screw with Sarah. Understand this…it was out of consideration for her…she had provided me we with good service and she was desperate. I was allowing her to use you for relief, not the other way around. Now get out before I revoke your appointment as keeper and executioner of Claire.”

“Yes Sir” he responded despondently.

“On your way out…tell the hotel manager to have the breakfast cook in 4703 at 7:30… and that he and the house maids that cleaned 4702 after we left last night are to report for questioning at 8:00am sharp. You too are to be back here no later than 8:00am. Understood.”

“Yes Sir” he responded as he turned and left the balcony, passing the talent in the living room and out to the lifts.

Turning to leave and return to 4701 the master said “Right Sarah…hop to it… get the girls ready to serve and clean Phil up. His days of clothes are behind him for now…feel free to tease him but don’t let him come, Ok. Once he is stripped and denuded tie him up where Claire was. If he puts up a fight…take him straight out and tie him up first and then clean him up out there.”

“You can then come to 4701 to sleep and ready to serve if needed. I doubt you will be needed… I am going to struggle to find the energy to do Vanessa.”

****

In the bathroom of suite 4701 the two strangers Naidu and Vanessa chatted amiably to one after another they showered in order to be clean for their Lord.

“So what did he mean when he said he knew where you had been?” asked Naidu.

“Well, at the club, the Lord was trying to finish with Big Red at the same time as the Star Wars strip finished. When the music stopped, he was not done so I took it upon myself to help him along. I went down on my knees and buried my face between his legs… my nose wound up between his gorgeous buttocks…and I licked his balls and from his sack back to his anus until he was finished pumping cum into Red. So, I guess he doesn’t want his own arse to contaminate any kiss he may give me”

“I understand.” said Naidu knowingly.

They continued to chat as they both dried off, Vanessa asking questions about every aspect of the service she was about to provide and Naidu providing full and informative answers. Just as they were about to dress, Naidu in a bath robe and Vanessa in her two tiny garments, the Master appeared at the door.

No need to dress ladies, there is no part of either one of you that can surprise me at this stage and I am just too weary to go through the motions.”

With that he returned to the bedroom, his two willing sex slaves following in his wake.

“Give us a kiss, Vanessa.” he said.

Eagerly the stripper complied and engaged hungrily with his lips and tongue, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her naked body against his still clothed one. After a minute or so he broke from the clinch saying “we’ll do this again…soon…but now I need to drain my balls…On your knees slut” he instructed, the domineering tyrant resurfacing.

Somewhat taken aback by the sudden change of tone, Vanessa complied. The master then walked to an arm chair in the corner of the room. Sitting he said “Naidu, remove my shoes and socks”

Naidu immediately sank to the floor and crawled to where the master sat and unlaced his shoes and one by one removed his foot wear. As the naked Indian did as she was instructed he reached for the hem of his shirt and removed it, lifting it over his head in a single movement.

Job done Naidu resumed a kneeling posture and waited for the command to rise. It did not come immediately. The Master then stood, undid his belt and fly, peeling the tight leather pants to the floor. Naidu assisted in removing them from his feet.

Vanessa had watched the whole performance with eager anticipation. Just as the master would find nothing new in their naked bodies, so Vanessa had been up close and extremely personal with the Lord. If there was nothing new discover, there was still plenty of scope for a couple of randy women to delight in the sight of his perfect male body.

Finally, he pealed of his bikini briefs and stepped out of them without assistance. His massive erect cock sprang free and waved from side to side as he took the few steps to where Vanessa kneeled in preparation to serve.

The young stripper now prostrated herself and began kissing his feet.

Once again there was an abrupt change of direction. “it is late and I am tired we will skip the cock sucking for now and go straight the main event…fucking your pussy…on the bed, on your back and spread ‘em…it’ll be just like work for you…eh?” he said cruelly.

Once again taken aback by his harsh tone, especially in light of the initiative she had shown at the club and his apparent warmth towards her, Vanessa nevertheless managed to hide her disappointment.

In her naivety, she had assumed that he believed her to be nothing more than an exotic dancer and drinks waitress, living of a small salary from the strip club topped up with drinks tips. From his remark, it was clear to her that he understood her situation far better than she thought he did. In fact, she was paid nothing by the club to strip and earned a modest living off the tips. It was the activity to which he alluded that had her well on the way to becoming a wealthy young woman. Her sensational body, fit and trim, commanded a very high hourly rate, and her ability to give extraordinary pleasure with both her mouth and pussy meant that despite the high rate there was no shortage of repeat business. Her hourly rate was as high as $5,000 although she offered massive discounts to fit young men who could give her as good as she gave. She had a rare capacity to separate business from pleasure, delivering a superior product in the former while achieving deep satisfaction in the latter.

Climbing onto the bed to do her duty, she relished the opportunity to showcase her skills. Her confidence in her retained memory was complete but she had forgotten that she had undergone physical changes. In her former life she had been, through regular practice, able to take the biggest of cocks and enjoy them. The master was the biggest yet and unaccountably she had forgotten that she was now once again virginally tiny.

Lying back with her legs spread she prepared to receive.

The master wearily climbed onto the bed and knelt between her welcoming legs and then leant forward to positioned himself to invade, ready to order her to look into her eyes as he had with all of his targets to date. Seeing she was already looking lustily into his own eyes, he dispensed with the sermon. He found her opening without looking down or using his hand as a guide. Pausing briefly at the opening, he then plunged forcefully into the over confident stripper.

Vanessa was shocked at the extent to which his massive penis ripped into her restored vagina. Under prepared and over confident she let fly with a blood curdling scream as he buried himself deep into her. He then paused savouring his conquest before commencing his relentless shafting.

“Take it all bitch and get to work…if you don’t stop your whining I will have you gagged”

Regaining her equilibrium Vanessa employed her prodigious talents and went about massaging his massive cock inside her vagina. “I am so sorry, Sir…I saw how big you are but my unworthy cunt was still shocked by the invasion…I can and will do better”

“Better already“ he said softly in her ear as his tiredness took over and he rested on top of her, stopping the shafting and allowing her to work beneath him.

He remained at rest for 5 minutes, long enough to Naidu to wonder if he was still awake. Vanessa was well aware that despite his motionlessness, he was very much awake and enjoying her service immensely. He nibbled her ear as he whispered encouragements.

Rested, he resumed his brutal shafting of the young stripper, bringing her to her first shattering climax.

“Oh god, oh god, thank you sir” she panted arching her back.”

Once she was done, he again rested “Ok, you have had your fun now back to work.”

“Yes Sir” she responded a little tired as she resumed gently massaging the monster buried deep within her.

After 10 minutes the cycle began again with the master once again taking charge and driving Vanessa to yet another shattering climax.

The rest gaps got longer as the night wore on and Vanessa became exhausted. After half an hour he decided he wanted to come and once again took charge riding her briefly before unloading a vast amount of jizz into her womb. Vanessa simultaneously had her third but it was barely noticed by the master and escaped the attention of the audience of one entirely.

Once again relaxing he showed no sign of withdrawing and his still rigid cock from her battered pussy. He then whispered in her ear “Back to work bitch.”

Shattered and now in quite a lot of pain Vanessa resumed her muscular massage of his dick.

After an hour, this was the scene that greeted Sarah as she arrived, having cleaned up her charges and tying Phil to a post on the balcony of 4702, hoping for a bit of action. The Master was lying still on top of the stripper stretched out. His legs were apart exposing his scrotum. Her legs wrapped around his holding them apart while in turn forcing her own legs wider. His head rested over her right shoulder his mouth against her ear.

“How long has he been in her?” Sarah whispered into the ear of Naidu.

“Over and hour.” the Indian girl responded in a very hushed tone “and she is doing most of the work!”

“Poor thing…she must be exhausted” continued Sarah “Is he even awake?”

“Yes he is awake” the Master announced raising himself and taking charge again, this time gently rooting the spent stripper. “I have been in her this long because she is a fucking sensational ride…you girls could do well to be schooled by this bitch…she has replaced you, Naidu as best on back… and Sarah…she hasn’t yet given me a blow job…but I suspect she could replace you as best on knees.”

With that he quickened the pace and again unloaded again into Vanessa.

Rolling off vanquished dancer he said wearily “Time to sleep…Naidu, you will attend to my bath…Sarah, help Vanessa to the bath room and clean her up…You can then join me and Naidu in the other bed…Vanessa…you can sleep wherever you wish…in this suite…I won’t be needing you again this evening. If the need arises I will use one of these bitches.”

With that he headed to the bathroom in the other suite, Naidu following obediently.

Naidu went about bathing the Lord with her usual skill, finishing with a kiss on the head of his still rampant cock.

“Open wide Naidu…time to find out if you can do the job properly”

Five minutes later Naidu had dismissed the failed cock sucker of yesterday morning and given the master the peace he needed for a deep sleep for what remained of the night.

****

Three hours later the master was again awake, not slowly stirring, but up and ready to face the day. He was out of bed and looking for Vanessa before Naidu and Sarah even realised he was awake.

Both girls had counted on a two-way battle to serve his early morning wood, confident that they would wake with him and take charge of the situation without worrying about a third party. But they were left to look, groggily half awake as his magnificent body walked to the other bedroom where Vanessa had managed to find a clean section of the bed where she had been recently broken.

The stripper lay naked beneath a sheet. The Lord removed it without disturbing his most recent conquest. She was lying in her side in a rather relaxed foetal position, head hunched forward, knees bent and partially raised, one tit clearly visible and her right hand between her legs. It was hard to determine whether that hand was acting as a shield for her battered pussy or left in place after a wet dream.

No matter, the Lord slapped her exposed buttock hard with and open hand. The girl instantly stirred but did not fully wake. She stretched her legs out and removed hand from between her legs. The master pushed her from her side, onto her belly and resumed his merciless slapping of her buttocks.

“Get those legs open and wake up, its breaky time and your lord and master is going feed you…you lucky girl.”

Now waking quickly, Vanessa tumbled untidily out of bed and got to her knees, legs spread satisfactorily. Now wide awake, she prepared to execute her well thought through plan for a deeply sensuous cock sucking, but before she got down to kiss his feet, he grabbed a handful of hair and roughly took control.

Her well laid plan in tatters, Vanessa opened wide to take the monster in. This was to be a face fucking, not a cock sucking. Adapting quickly Vanessa acquitted herself well, providing five minutes of exquisite pleasure to the master before coaxing a long and voluminous orgasm from him. After he withdrew his partially slacked member from her Vanessa continued to watch for any drips occasionally licking the underside of his penis and remaining ready if further service was required.

In truth after the marathon of a few hours earlier Vanessa was pleased that her battered pussy was not called to further service. Not only had she accommodated his massive member for close to an hour and a half, she had been called upon to do most of the work. She had been stretched longer that any of the other girls and had worked longer and more diligently than anyone else. Naidu was the only other person to commit actively to the master’s service but her experiences were less than a quarter of the time Vanessa had worked and the aggregate of her three fucks was still only half the time Vanessa had spent on active duty. Apart from Naidu and Vanessa the girls took cock willingly but passively allowing the master to ride them without making much effort to enhance his pleasure.

Vanessa had now gone to the top of the list with Naidu retaining very strong second favouritism. Both girls would be retained indefinitely. Sarah, an early favourite was now likely to be discarded soon. She was way too demanding and her service, while very satisfactory did not evidence the skill and versatility of the Naidu and Vanessa.

“Nice work, pet” the master intoned as he patted Vanessa patronisingly on the head.