Sybil watched as her Master waved to the two other women. Then he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. She watched as he reached for his belt. Her exhaustion didn’t stop her from suddenly becoming increasingly turned on.

A damp sponge stroking her body surprised her, she glanced over and saw the women as they gently washed then dried the sweat from her body. The sponge slipping between her legs made her moan, even with the deep soreness, maybe even because of, she wondered, then Master freed his belt buckle and her eyes shifted hungrily.

Sybil sucked in the air as his slacks revealed his lean body. She licked her lips. “Keely give her a drink.” He walked around the table till he stood at her feet. She watched him shift the table converting it. The support fell out from under most of her ass and her legs swung even further apart.

Keely lifted her head and pressed the cool bottle of water to her lips. She drank, and drank till the bottle was half empty. “Enough,” he said as he moved forward and placed his hands on her thighs.

Sybil met Keely’s eyes for a moment then she was drawn back to Master. She wanted to thank her but Master wanted her full attention. “You,” he said stroking her legs, “May not cum till ordered to.” He leaned forward and kissed her stomach. “Do you understand.”

“Yes sir,” she said quickly.

“If you fail. I will have Willow pull out the tens unit. I will fill your ass and cunt with the big toys and keep you hoping as you bring both the girls to multiple orgasms. Do you understand?”

Sybil saw the seriousness of his gaze on her and nodded. “Yes sir, I will not fail you.”

Hank nodded and licked her stomach.