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Chen put his fingers in her mouth and told her to lick them clean. Whore blushed again, but did as she was told.
"Not too long," Bill agreed. "She was already fairly wet by the time I ripped off her dress and cut off her underwear. She was soaking after she had her spanking."
Lisa noticed my juices starting to leak down my leg. "Why are you so wet?" She whispered.
"We're going to dinner tonight." She looked at me oddly. "You'll see. I don't want to spoil the surprise."
******
We were all ready by the time Bill's driver came to pick us up at 11:30. I was wearing a short black dress with panels covering my bare breasts and a scooped back exposing the top of the crease on my ass. The dress was just long enough to cover Master's emblems dangling from my cunt, though I'd considered finding something short enough they would show. Lisa was wearing a red, bias cut dress, knee length on one side and half thigh length on the other. The top half was transparent red netting except for some appliqué over her breasts, though it still exposed most of her tits. Rhonda was in white, opaque, but so slinky and thin, her nipples popped from the fabric, like it wasn't solid. Whore was in the white outfit Lisa had picked out. Very short, maybe an inch or two covering her twat. When she got in and out of the limo, or even sat down, everything would be exposed. The top was loose and translucent and if you couldn't see her breasts swinging below the fabric or her brown areolae, you were blind. We all looked eminently fuckable.
I'd also packed one of Master's suits, both Slave Trainers and other items Bill said might be required this evening.
We got to the hotel by 11:50, but William made us wait until it was almost twelve. He said he'd given Master until noon and he wasn't going to shortchange him by a single second.
We knocked on the door at noon, and Evelyn opened it, naked, but clean. They'd stopped fucking at least long enough for her to shower.
Evelyn got up in her Master's face, holding him tightly.
"I love you, Master," she said. "You've made me very happy."
Bill hugged her, saw Master on the bed, dressed.
"I'm so glad you enjoyed it, darling, but you have to move. We're blocking the hallway."
Evelyn tugged Bill through the door, and the rest of us followed, me pulling Regina, on a leash. Rhonda and Lisa carrying the things we'd brought with us, including the garment bag holding Master's suit.
"Kneel, Whore," Bill said, and Regina knelt on the floor, waiting, her skirt riding up to expose her cunt which Master appreciated. Rhonda closed the door behind us.
"Hands behind your head," Bill said, "spread your knees apart. Show Scott your pretty pussy. This is the way you will always kneel when I tell you to."
Whore blushed again, but did as she was told.
"Robert, be back here at six to pick us up."
"Yes, sir."
"You slaves should strip and save your finery for later," Bill said.
Of course, our clothes were off in a trice, not needing to be told twice. Whore was a little slower as she had to stand up to strip down, then she resumed her position on the floor.
"What's happening later?" Master asked. "Why dressed so nice?"
"We're eating at Trelio's, Master. Master Bill is paying for all of us, Chen and Janet too. You'll be impressed."
"We've eaten at Trelio's before," Master said.
"Not like this, sir, believe me."
Nobody currently in the room except for Bill and I, knew what was going to happen.
"We have reservations at seven. If you need anything before then, order from the room service menu."
"It's too bad we didn't bring swimsuits," I said. "They have a nice indoor pool and spa at this hotel."
"Hmm. I might be able to do something about that. Let me check with the front desk."
Bill left. Was he going to buy suits for all of us? Then I thought about his call to the restaurant. I hoped he wasn't going to buy the whole swimming pool.
I dropped Whore's leash and while I leapt on Master and kissed him frantically, thanking him for selling me to Bill, the rest of them were chatting except for Whore, still kneeling on the floor. Bill came back about twenty minutes later with bathrobes for all of us. He started taking off his clothes, asking Master to do the same.
After they were stripped, he handed us each a robe. "Put these on and follow me. Evelyn, please grab the room service menu."
We donned our robes and followed him downstairs. Since Whore was still leashed, I led her through the hotel. The door to the hot tub was marked 'Out of Order'. Bill went inside anyway, using a key.
"The sign's just to keep anyone from disturbing us," he said, taking off his robe.
"How much did you pay to get us the hot tub, Master?" Evelyn asked, taking off her robe, the rest of us following suit, starting to get in the tub. We all got in and Bill turned it on.
"Only two grand," he said. "Cheap at the price. Whore, it's time for you to work on your cock sucking. You have two cocks and I assume some experience, though you weren't very good last night. You need to suck cock like a slave, because you are one. You start with Scott. No matter what happens, you aren't to stop sucking his cock, upon pain of punishment, twenty-five more swats for disobedience. It's important to concentrate on what's in front of you. Scott, sit on the edge of the tub. Whore, to the edge and start sucking. You may begin."
Master sat on the edge of the spa and Whore lifted his limp prick and began sucking. She did okay, until he started getting hard. When he was about half hard, she started struggling getting all of him inside her mouth. Eventually, she was only sucking the top half of his cock. I went beside her.
"I will be responsible for your training, Whore. We definitely need to work on your cock sucking. You won't be adequate until you can do this."
I grabbed her hair and pulled her off Master's prick, then sucked him to the back of my throat, bobbing up and down a couple times, then releasing him and pushing her head back onto his prick. "Now you suck."
She tried again, with little more success. I put my lips at her ears, whispering. "When he's at the back of your throat and you feel you can't go any further without gagging, swallow and go down a little more, swallow again, and keep swallowing. Swallow more, swallow harder. That's the trick. Down you go, now swallow. A little more, back up, grab a deep breath, back down, swallow twice; get more of him down. That's another inch right there. Better Whore. Another breath, take more of him this time. Swallow, swallow, swallow. One more inch and you've got it."
I kept encouraging her and five minutes later, she finally got all of Master down. The rest she could learn later, the seduction, the tiny things to please a man. At least she had all of his cock down her throat. The door to the room opened and a porter came in.
"Can I take your drink orders, please."
I suddenly realized this was a mini-Trelio's moment. Naked slaves serving their Masters in front of others. He was preparing Whore for what was to come later. Whore started to pull off Master, sputtering, realizing she was now sucking cock in a public place with an employee watching. I pushed her head back down not allowing her to leave his prick. The rest of them were under the clear water, but the tops of both Whore and I were quite visible, as was Master, though his cock was covered by Whore's head.
"Keep sucking. Your Master told you not to stop sucking his cock under any circumstances or you'll be punished. He's not given you permission to stop."
I made sure Whore was going to keep sucking as the others gave their orders. Master was showing signs of his impending orgasm, thrusting lightly, his hand resting on her head. I too was exposed in a public place and wished it was me sucking Master's cock in front of this stranger.
"Unghh, unghh," he groaned, releasing, his cum flooding her mouth, choking her.
"Swallow, whore," I whispered. "Never waste a drop of a Master's cum."
She was swallowing, desperately trying to keep up with Master's flood of cum.
The bellhop, wide eyed, asked me, "What would you like, Miss?"
The water was only up to my waist as I was standing beside Whore. He was trying not to stare at my breasts, nor the gulping slave beside me, with little success.
"I'll have a lime margarita, please, salt on the rim. Get her the same," pointing to Whore.
Whore sometimes drank them on poker nights, and the salted rim might meld well with Master's cum.
"And you, sir?" The bellhop asked. "What would you like?"
Master was just finishing his orgasm, still moaning slightly.
"I'll have a whiskey sour, please, thank you," hips still thrusting.
"Very good, sir, I'll be back with your drinks shortly."
He left, locking the door behind him. I finally let Whore release Master, his orgasm over.
"You almost blew it, Whore," William said. "Your punishment for disobedience is going to take place at Trelio's tonight."
"Master," Whore panicked, "it's a public place. People will be watching; strangers, strangers will be watching, even people I know and associate with go to Trelio's."
"Then it behooves you to remain obedient, doesn't it?"
"Yes, sir."
"Now me. It's time to suck my cock. Don't stop for any reason. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master." She'd be sucking another cock when the porter returned with our drinks.
William sat up on the edge of the spa and Whore started sucking. She did much better this time. It appeared she didn't require further assistance from me. I joined Master, now in the water.
"Scott, I was meaning to ask you, did you include my chauffeur in your activities last night?"
"We did. I thought you'd granted your permission. Did your slave lie?"
"No, she didn't," Bill said, ruffling her hair. "I just thought Robert would be a bit more awkward today. I thought it might be possible I'd end up having to fire him."
"Yes. I knew it might create some difficult moments. Before we started, I told him it was very important to maintain his professionalism. That if he didn't, it might result in misfortune. I showed him your badge on your slave and said Evelyn was your property and her use was totally your prerogative and he was never to assume this little episode would ever be repeated. He was to treat your slave better than he did your car, as she was by far the more valuable property."
William had an erection now which Whore was doing her best to relieve. I think she hoped she'd be done before the porter returned.
"Thanks for that. He couldn't have been more professional this morning. Evelyn, did you enjoy fucking Robert last night?"
"Yes, Master."
"Perhaps Whore should fuck him today," he mused. "I could reward him for his discretion."
Our drinks arrived. Two porters, one carrying the tray, the other to unlock the door. Or perhaps the first just told a buddy he had to see what was going on in the spa. They distributed the drinks to the appropriate parties. The porter giving William his drink, asked what he should do with drink for the lady who was occupied.
"I'll hold it," he said, "I'm nearly finished."
He was finished. Whore was gulping his cum down and Bill was savoring her attentions to his spurting prick. Having served the drinks, the porter asked if we were ready to order our food. Whore finally finished with her Master and sank into the water beside him.
We passed around the menu and started ordering sandwiches from it. Since we were going out tonight, I didn't want to overeat now. I ordered a small chef's salad. Bill and Master both ordered cheeseburgers.
"Have you had enough nourishment, Whore, or would you like a sandwich to go with your cum?" Bill asked, once again calling attention to her and what she'd been doing.
"I'll have a BLT, sir," she mumbled.
The porter didn't hear, but Bill repeated it for her.
"Very good, sir. We should have your food in roughly half an hour."
"Thank you. Please bill my suite," and gave him the room number.