4 Days Ago
I flew on Mr C's private jet over to Maui. I was actually permitted to wear clothes, but it only consisted of a light t-shirt and shorts plus flipflops. From the plane I could see how beautiful the island is. At the airport I was greeted by a limo driver, who was clad in a typical Hawaiian shirt with white shorts. It was a short drive through the gorgeous country side, to the residence of Mr and Mrs Jeffords.
Driving through the wrought iron gate that swung open in response to the driver punching some numbers on his smart phone, I noticed on the front gate there was a big letter J etched into the frame work. The driver slowly drove around a long winding road and stopped near the front door. From that vantage point I could see swans in a huge pond that was not visible from the front road.
Once I exited the vehicle, the driver said sorry but I must ask you to remove your shirt and put your hands behind your back. When I complied, he cuffed my wrists with a set of leather cuffs behind my back and placed a thick leather collar around my neck and attached a long leash. In flipflops and shorts, I was led through the front door.
"Got him Ty?" I heard a female voice ask in a clear voice that sounded like Mistress J.
"Yes Ma'am," he replied politely.
"Very well, you know what to do."
Ty, the chauffer then faced me as I stood in the living room a bit nervous. Without hesitation he unbuttoned my shorts, drew the zipper down and pushed the garment to my ankles, leaving me stark naked when i kicked off the flipflops. When he uttered "knees", I immediately knew what to do.
On my knees Ty led me up a winding carpeted staircase. Outside a large oaken door, he knocked softly. I felt even more nervous when I heard her voice.
Opening the door, Ty led me by the leash into the large bedroom. I kept my eyes downward, not daring to look up. He led me over to a kingsize bed where he stopped.
"Take off the leash and the cuffs" I heard Mistress J tell Ty. "And leave us, I'll have my pathetic husband suck your cock later."
"How are you Peter?"..."Fine Mistress J"....Was your flight satisfactory?"...."Yes Mistress J."
"Look over to your right Peter and see that worthless piece of shit, who is on his knees." When I saw the man kneeling I recalled him from the party. I also noticed he was wearing red bikini panties.
"He was the one Cruella was whipping. And he's the one who everyone thinks is running 'J Enterprises'. She looked coldly at the kneeling man. But we know better, don't we, you little worm!"
The slightly built, dark-haired man with a touch of grey around his temples looked sheepishly at Mistress J.
"Very well then, Peter is the slave from the party who did such a fine job licking my pussy, that I invited him over here to see if he can repeat that performance with his dick. HAHAHA, and you, you piece of shit will watch!"
"Now, Peter might need some of your help; I want you to crawl over here and lick is cock!"
When Mr J licked the head of my raging cock, I was at full length. Mistress J laid on the bed and spread her legs wide.
"Fuck me Peter!" That wasn't a request, it was an order. When I entered her, she was so wet, it didn't take long before I was balls deep. I began fucking her slowly, watching her eyes flutter, drawing it out, then faster.
"YES yes!" She shrieked. That was one I thought. I kept fucking her as she taunted her kneeling husband. "Don't you wish it was you fucking me? You're going to suck Peter's dick afterwards."
She shrieked again and I recalled Mr C's admonishment. "Three times."
We switched positions and the sexy lady rode my cock to a third orgasm. Breathing hard, she laid her head on my chest. Then she smiled wide and kissed me full on the lips.
"Thank you Peter, you're wonderful." She then ordered her husband to crawl over here and suck my cock, which he did. He also swallowed.
On the plane back to the Horse Farm I knew I wanted to see Mistress J again. She also told me that if I hadn't satisfied her, she would've had my nuts cut off. I'd definitely remember that.