Author's note: Marie has married and taken possession of Charles, now known by his initials as Cunt. She has become an official Hotwife; Cunt is now a true cuckold. This chapter deals with their honeymoon on Felicity's island, and the momentous decision that is taken when she and Cunt return home.

As always in my fictional stories, all sexual acts take place consensually and between persons aged eighteen or over.

The Making of a Mistress. Chapter 5: Honeymoon Hedonism before Home and Household Happiness.

It was Friday evening and Marie and Charles had already been on the island a week. Mary and Cee were due to go home tomorrow, and Sarah and Stephanie would take over medical duties for a month. Felicity had arranged a little party to say farewell to Dr. Mary and her wife. As much as Marie was looking forward to meeting Sara again, she was sorry to see Mary go. Their mutual attraction and friendship had been instant.

Mary brought Cee over to the beach front cottage that Felicity and Alan were sharing with Marie and her cuckold. She smiled as she climbed the four steps from the beach to the veranda.

Both Marie and Felicity were lounging in canvas chairs, their legs resting on the shoulders of Cunt and Alan respectively. The cuckold and the sissy were both busy, their tongues deep in their respective owner's cunts.

"I see you started without me!" Mary smiled.

"Pull up a chair, sweetie, and get Cee's tongue in you," replied Felicity. "There's nothing like oral sex on a Friday evening after a long week's work at the clap clinic!"

Mary looked at Cee.

"It's true that I need pleasuring," she smiled. "Do me nicely and I'll fuck you later on!"

"It will be my pleasure, my Lady," smiled Cee, moving aside to let Mary sit down and then kneeling in front of her.

Mary opened her legs and placed them gently on Cee's shoulders. She shivered in pleasure as she felt her wife's hot breath on her smooth cunt lips. Cee leaned in and licked Mary's slit which reacted immediately to her hot, wet tongue. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. Damn, but that felt good!

Twenty minutes later, all three Mistresses had reached orgasm and were now enjoying a drink. Felicity and Marie were smoking, and Mary sent Cee back to their cottage to get her pipe. She gave her wife permission to bring her own pipe too. The ladies would be served for the rest of the evening by Alan and Cunt, so Cee could relax and enjoy herself.

Marie watched in fascination as Mary and Cee loaded their pipes with aromatic tobacco. Mary smoked a dainty long-stemmed church warden pipe and Cee, who was a recent convert to pipe smoking, used a small bowl egg pipe. She loved the curved stem.

"You two look bloody gorgeous with pipes in between your lips," Marie said. "I really think that I'm getting a smoking fetish myself! I love a good cigar, but seeing you smoking a pipe makes me want to try one myself."

Cee immediately proffered her own pipe to Marie.

"I'd be honoured if you'd try mine Mistress Marie," she said shyly.

Marie looked at Mary for confirmation, and she smiled and gave her the go-ahead.

Taking the pipe carefully, Marie puffed at it experimentally. She savoured the rich flavour of the tobacco and exhaled.

"Very different to a cigar," she observed. "I'm not sure. Maybe I'll buy myself a pipe when we get home, and experiment with it."

"Your cuckold will be pleased if you do," said Mary wryly. "His cock lock looks fit to burst!"

"Oh that reminds me" said Marie, handing Cee her pipe back with a nod of gratitude, "I need to milk Cunt today, and Sara said you'd give me lessons in prostate massage. Can you do that?"

"No problem at all, my dear," smiled Mary. "Do you intend milking him with his cock lock on or off?"

Marie obviously hadn't thought about that. She hesitated and Mary continued,

"It depends what you intend to do when he cums. Is he on a re-cycling regime?"

"What's that?" asked Marie in confusion.

"You make him re-cycle his cum," explained Mary. "I know you have been training him to eat cream pie after you've been fucked. Re-cycling means he eats his own cum!"

"Www! That sound like fun!" giggled Marie. "Yes. From now on Cunt is on a re-cycling regime whenever I milk him."

"Unlocked will probably be better then," said Mary. "Prostate milking will produce an oozing rather than an ejaculation. It will take a few minutes to completely empty his balls, but you will have time to gather it all in a glass or something. That way you won't waste a drop!"

Marie unlocked Cunt, and took off his silicon sheath. His cock swelled immediately, and was soon at its maximum size.

"You can see why I need a lover," Marie said sardonically. "What is that? Three inches at max? And so terribly thin!"

Mary appeared indifferent.

"Cock just doesn't interest me," she said dryly. "My wife has everything I need and desire."

Marie thought that Mary was correct. Cee was a gorgeous woman, but Felicity had already warned the predatory new hotwife that both Cee and Mary were strictly monogamous.

"I know because I tried and was rebuffed," she told Marie sadly.

Cunt was put into position by Mary. He knelt down and rested his forearms on the veranda decking.

"Legs apart," instructed Mary.

Cee and Felicity settled down to watch the demonstration. A sudden thought struck Felicity. She took her cigarette holder out of her mouth and smiled at Marie.

"When Cunt's been milked and drained," she said, "we ought to allow him to practice his snowballing skills. What do you say to letting him kiss my sissy with a mouthful of his cum? They can pass it back and forth a few times before Cunt re-cycles!"

"An excellent idea" approved Marie. "Cunt, you're in for a treat tonight. We all want to see some sloppy sissy kissing!"

Charles blushed. He adored being addressed as Cunt in public. It was so deliciously humiliating and now he was going to be made to kiss another man to entertain his hotwife and her friends. He shivered in anticipation.

Meanwhile, Mary was instructing Marie in the art of prostate milking.

"Two fingers is probably best," she said in a business like way.

"You've been pegging him regularly, so your fingers should slip in easily."

They did.

"Good" approved Mary. "Now keep your fingers together and feel for his prostate. It is positioned behind his cock and should feel like a fibrous ball. It's about the size of a walnut, so you'll need to feel around until you find it. You'll soon know when you've...Ah! That's it I would imagine. His cock twitched then."

"Now what you should do with your fingers is make a sort of 'come here' gesture, like this."

Mary beckoned with two fingers together at Marie.

"That's it," she smiled approvingly. "You're obviously on his prostate. His cock is twitching away merrily!"

She sat back and pulled lightly on her pipe, exhaling through her nose. She winked at Cee and gestured to her to come and sit on her lap.

When Cee was comfortable she offered her wife a puff on her pipe.

"Swap?" she whispered, "and a nice smokey kiss?"

Felicity felt her clit tingle as she watched the two young women hold their pipes up to the other's lips and puff gently. Her nipples hardened as she saw them kiss, each with a mouthful of smoke. Once again she found herself cursing the fact that they didn't play with anybody else other than themselves.

"Www! Look! He's leaking," announced Marie, and sure enough a thick clear strand of pre cum was hanging from the piss hole of Charles's tiny hard cock.

Mary broke off her kiss with Cee and pushed her wife's head down so that she could suckle her instead. She slipped her pipe back into her mouth, clenched and said,

"Don't stop stimulating his prostate, but get him on his back, with his legs in the air. Good, that's a nice position. Now pull his legs forward so that he's almost balancing on his shoulders. Yes, like that. Good."

"Right, Cunt. Listen to me. Your Mistress will hold your legs so that you don't over balance. I want you to hold your little cock and position it so that your pre-cum flows into your mouth."

"Don't fucking rub it like that! You're not supposed to pleasure yourself!"

Suddenly Felicity was kneeling by Charles's head.

"Allow me," she said, slapping Charles's hand away and gripping his tiny cock between her thumb and forefinger, and positioning it exactly as Mary had directed.

"Fuck me, Marie," she grinned, "I've seen longer and thicker drinking straws!"

Marie giggled and continued her fingering of her cuckold's prostate. His pre-cum was flowing quite freely now.

Mary looked at it professionally, whilst stroking Cee's cheek as she suckled.

"He's almost there, I'd say," she said thoughtfully, "although he won't be getting any satisfaction."

Marie carried on rubbing gently, and was gratified to hear Mary say.

"There he blows!" as a thick globule of cum oozed out of Charles.

"Careful now, Felicity," warned Mary. "We don't want to lose any. Point that pathetic cock straight so that his cum goes direct into his mouth!"

"And you keep stimulating him. Marie," she ordered. "Judging by his ball sac, he's got a fair bit to go before he's drained."

"Don't you dare swallow any of it, Cunt," Marie said quietly. "Sissy Alan is just dying to get a nice wet spunky kiss!"

It took almost six minutes to empty Charles to Mary's satisfaction. She congratulated Marie on a very successful first ever milking.

Marie lowered Charles's legs to the floor carefully, and told him to lie still on his back for a while. His cock was still quite hard, despite the fact that his balls had been milked. Marie found this phenomenon fascinating.

Felicity summoned Alan and asked permission of Cunt's owner for her sissy to clean up the dregs . Marie readily agreed, and she and Felicity watched as Alan greedily sucked Charles's sticky cock clean.

Soon afterwards, Mary and Cee excused themselves.

"We're up early in the morning to get the ferry to the mainland," Mary explained.

Marie instructed Cunt and Alan to continue snowballing, and got to her feet.

"Thank you for everything you've done since I've been here, " she said shyly. "When I'm back home, and you're not on the island, may I come and visit you? I feel I have an awful lot to learn still."

"Of course you can," beamed Mary. "It will be a pleasure to have you."

"You could, you know," said Marie, blushing. "Have me that is. I think you're absolutely gorgeous, and if you ever wanted to fuck me, I'm yours for the taking."

Mary smiled, leaned forward and gave the young girl a brief kiss on the mouth.

"I love my wife," she smiled, "and despite our D/s lifestyle, if I fucked another woman, I think Clarice would kill me!"

The fact that Cee did not contradict her Mistress gave Mary a lovely warm feeling inside. The lady doctor and her wife sauntered back to their cottage in a cloud of aromatic pipe smoke.

Felicity and Mary resumed their seats and watched as their two sissies swapped mouthfuls of cum and saliva. They each had another drink from the cool box and sat and chatted.

"What do you do for cock on the island, Felicity?" Marie asked. "I've pegged Cunt every night since we've been here, and he's used his mouth to give me several orgasms, but what I really need is a good fucking. I wish Julian was here!"

"We'll go over to the complex on Monday," Felicity said. "From memory, there's a party of swingers coming in from Austin, Texas for a week. You might be able to get yourself some Texan cock, if you're lucky. If not, there's always Alvin."

"I'd never get more than a third of Alvin in me!" giggled Marie. "His cock must be about a foot long!"

"Oh come now, sweetie, don't be modest. If I can get him all in, I'm sure a fit and flexible young thing like you could manage it if he goes in gradually and gently."

"We'll see," said Marie, doubtfully although privately she thought she'd never manage to accommodate Alvin and his massive cock.

They both finished their drinks, and Marie yawned.

"I don't know what it is about this place," she smiled at Felicity, " but I laze about all day, and come nine o'clock of an evening, I'm ready for bed!"

"I sleep better here too," Felicity replied, clicking her fingers at Alan, who immediately stood up, and helped his Mistress out of her chair. She took his hand.

"Time for bed, sissy," she said. "And I hope you've swallowed that cum. You're about to get a different flavour. Go and brush your teeth. Your breath stinks,"

"See you in the morning, sweetie," she said, "Sara and Paula will be arriving, and I'm sure Debby will be delighted to welcome Stephanie back too."

As night fell, and the crickets and cicadas began their chorus, three conversations were taking place in three bedrooms.

Alan had his face between Felicity's legs and was pleasuring her with his tongue. She was informing him that he would be permitted to penetrate her and cum in her tomorrow. His Prince Albert was healing up nicely, and she wanted to test whether having a ring through his helmet improved his performance.

Mary and Cee lay entwined in each other's arms.

"She is fucking hot, that Marie," whispered Cee, stroking Mary's clit, which sleepily began to show an interest.

"I told you ages ago, if I wasn't married to you, that I'd love to serve your mother. If you fancy Marie, I won't complain if you fuck her. I could watch, or if you'd permit it, we could have a threesome. I wonder what it's like to have a strap-on in your arse and your cunt at the same time?"

Mary smiled and kissed her wife. She said nothing, but she did agree that Cee was correct. Marie really was extremely hot.

As they spooned in their huge bed, Marie felt Charles's cock lock twitch and settle in the cleft of her arse. She wiggled gently, and he let out a soft moan of appreciation.

"I never thought that I could be so content," Marie said softly. "You make me so proud to be your hotwife. Are you happy, Cunt?"

"I've never been happier," he admitted. "What a fortuitous decision it was when I told you about my dressing and spanking fetishes. Many girlfriends would have headed for the hills when they heard about my kinks."

"But you not only stood by me, you indulged me too. I have learned so much, and I want to be the perfect submissive sissy cuckold for you."

"That's good," replied Marie, "because that's what I want too! Goodnight, cucky Cunt. See you in the morning. Sara'll be back tomorrow too. Maybe we'll let you and Paula practice your cock sucking skills together!"

Charles said nothing, but Marie knew that the prospect of such activity excited her cuckold, if the reaction of his tiny cock locked cock was anything to judge by. She fell asleep with a huge grin on her beautiful young face.

Mary and Cee had gone by the time Marie took Cunt down to the sea for their pre-breakfast swim. She loved cavorting in the clear warm water, and after a leisurely ten minutes aquatic exercise, she sat on the veranda to dry in the sunshine whilst Cunt brewed coffee and sliced their breakfast mango and passion fruit and brought it out on a tray.

Felicity and Alan joined them for breakfast, although Felicity's breakfast was a lot less healthy, consisting of two cups of black coffee and a cigarette.

They decided to stroll over to the harbour to meet Sara and Paula. As they walked down the slip road to the quay, Debby came around the corner from the complex. The ladies greeted each other and Marie found herself wondering if Debby and Stephanie ever indulged in group play. Debby was a gorgeous looking woman, and as for Stephanie, Marie thought the combination of a perky set of tits and a thin, but quite long cock, sounded fascinating. She couldn't wait to meet Debby's gurlfriend.

They all watched as Alvin skilfully brought the small rubber inflatable into the dock. Sara and Stephanie both waved and very soon Sara was being embraced by Felicity and Marie whilst Stephanie greeted Debby with a long wet kiss.

"Let's get back to the cottage," Sara smiled. "It's much too warm for clothes, and I can't wait to get these off and get some sun on my tits. It's been bloody freezing back home!"

"Stephanie," smiled Felicity. "May I introduce Marie? She and her cuckold are on honeymoon here."

Stephanie smiled and took Marie's hand.

"Lovely to meet you, at last," she smiled. "Dr Sara's told me so much about you. Maybe you'd like to come over to our place sometime? Debby does like a real woman sometimes, and maybe I could introduce you to some transsexual loving?"

Marie looked thrilled.

"I'd love that. If your Mistress approves, that is, of course," she added quickly.

Debby smiled and nodded.

"Sorry I haven't been around this last week," she said in her soft American accent. "The party who left yesterday had a few issues that needed sorting. I have been busy sorting them out. Dr Mary and Cee weren't too impressed with their sexual hygiene either. I don't think they'll be welcome here again, Felicity."

Both Debby and Stephanie spoke softly , with that pronounced American accent, which reminded Marie of Scarlet O'Hara from Gone With the Wind.

"Ms Debby's right. The trouble makers are gone, I'm back on the island and the weekend has begun. so it'll be good to be able to walk around this place as naked as a jaybird and not have to worry about quarrels and disputes between folk who have so much money that they think they can ignore the rules!"

She took Debby's hand and kissed it.

"We'll see you ladies later," she said, beginning to walk away, and leading Debby back to the apartment they shared at the complex. "But if you'll excuse us now, Debby and I have some catching up to do."

It never took Sara very long to relax into the much slower pace of life on the island. Within an hour, she was sitting with Marie and Felicity on the veranda of the beach front cottage that had so recently been occupied by her daughter, Mary and Cee.

Paula had unpacked and was now busy topping up glasses with the refreshing rum punch which Esme had prepared earlier. Sara sipped her drink and sighed contentedly.

"This is the life," she smiled. "How is your honeymoon going, Marie? Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Yes thank you," replied Marie. "I think I'm going to enjoy being a hotwife. How is our lover back at home? It's the only thing I'm missing here!"

Sara smiled fondly as she recalled the previous Friday evening.

"Julian is fine," she reported, "he spent Friday night at mine and the sex was as good as ever. He asked to be remembered to you. And he's looking forward to renewing his acquaintance with, and I quote, 'your beautifully tight cunt'. As am I, actually. My strap-on was the first thing I packed!"

Felicity pretended to pout.

"I hope you're not going to ignore me?" she said in a whiney voice.

"Of course not," smiled Sara. "As a latecomer to lady fucking, I want as much of it as I can get. Especially given the lack of cock on this island!"

Sunday really was a day of rest on the island. The ladies lounged on the beach, swam, talked, relaxed and laughed whilst all the while being waited on by Alan, Paula and Cunt.

After having finished their admin. and re-stocking work, Debby and Stephanie joined them. Debby had some news.

"Clancy Williamson, the judge who brought Steph. and I together is coming out here next week. He's well recovered from that beating he took which caused Lilian Probstenguber's heart attack. He wants to sample some of the 'attractions' here."

"We must make sure he has a good time," Felicity said thoughtfully. "I really must pay more attention to the admin of this place. Who else is booked in next week?"

"We have the MMC, that's the Manhattan Mistress Co-operative," replied Stephanie. "They are bringing fourteen slaves between the six of them. They're staying in the north tower of the castle, and they don't need maid or room service, so Esme will be free."
"There's a group of four swingers from Edinburgh and a bull and hotwife from Surrey. They have provisionally booked a place for their cuckold too, but that has yet to be confirmed. Oh, and the Austin, Texas group aren't coming after all. It appears one of them went rogue at a recent swinger party, and the four of them are going to be spending some time at the clap clinic instead of enjoying themselves here!"

Felicity smiled at Stephanie gratefully.

"You are so efficient and organised," she said. "I don't know what we'd do without you."

Stephanie blushed.

"No need to thank me, Ma'am. I'm just so happy to be here with Debby and the rest of you. And as for you taking more interest in the admin here, please don't. That's my job, and I do it to the best of my ability to say 'thank you' to you, to Debby and, when he arrives, to judge Williamson for introducing me to this brilliant lifestyle."

She got up from the sun lounger she had been lying on.

"I'm going to cool off in the sea for a while," she smiled. "Y'all can talk about me whilst I'm gone!"

She sashayed down the steps and onto the warm white sand. Debby smiled as she saw Marie's eyes follow her partner as she made her way down to the sea.

Marie suddenly became aware of Debby looking at her as she stared at Stephanie. She blushed and apologised quietly.

"No need," smiled Debby. "Steph loves to parade her body. When I first met her I thought she was stunning. When we got together and she fucked me for the first time, I knew straightaway that she was the one for me!"

"Believe me, hunny, until you've been fucked by a transsexual, you haven't lived! Steph's cock works properly and she's got those beautiful tits to feast on whilst she's giving you a good fucking!"

"And as a bonus, being my sub, she can take my strap-on up her ass as well!"

Both Marie and Felicity grinned and Debby laughed at herself too.

"Sorry, ladies," she said, "I meant 'arse' not 'ass', as we Americans say."

"I'm quite new to all this," Marie admitted. "Sara has been fantastic and has made me realise that I love having sex with women and with men. I haven't had any experience with a transsexual though," she added hopefully.

Debby laughed.

"Is that one of your subtle British hints?" she asked, "because if it is, I have to tell you that whilst we were fucking last night, both Steph and I admitted that we would both love to play with a Brit. Neither of us has done so yet, and if you're up for it, we could get it on tonight, either together or separately."

"Www! Together sounds perfect," Marie squealed, "Can I bring Cunt and let him watch?"

"I suspect Steph will want him to do more than watch," replied Debby. "She likes fucking men as well as women!"

Felicity cleared her throat pointedly.

"Am I invited to this orgy?" she asked, and Sara replied, "Why don't we let Marie get to know Debby and Stephanie better on her own?"

"You and I can have an orgy of our own, and we'll get Paula and Alan involved too. I need to tease Paula and frustrate her. She was milked just before we left, and her balls aren't nearly swollen and tender enough for my liking."

With that evening's entertainment settled, the ladies took the three sissies down to the sea to join Stephanie for a cooling off swim.

Later that evening, just as Felicity led Alan from the cottage she and her sub were sharing with Marie and Cunt to go and join Sara and Paula next door, Debby and Stephanie were sauntering up the beach, hand in hand. Both couples acknowledged the other with a wave, and a cheerful smile.

Debby led Stephanie up the steps and knocked loudly on the front door post. The door, as usual was wide open.

"Hello?" she called out. "Anybody home?"

"In here," called Marie, getting up from her armchair to greet her friends as they came in. She grinned at them.

"This place is perfect for sex parties," she said waving them in and offering the large sofa for them to sit. "I think this is the longest ever period that I've been naked."

"Cunt is in the kitchen getting me a beer. Would you both like one too?"

"I'll have one," Debby replied. "If my slut here behaves herself, I'll feed her. But until then she has work to do. She needs to get to know the taste of your cunt."

Marie grinned. She yelled to Cunt to bring another beer for Mistress Debby, and when he brought it in, she told him to stand in the corner and watch as Steph. prepared his hotwife for an evening of lesbian sex.

Marie sat down and draped her legs over the padded arms of her chair. Stephanie knelt down between her open legs and put her tongue out. She leant in and licked up Marie's slit, which caused the young woman to shiver in delight.

"I like my clit to be licked, sucked and nibbled," she instructed, "and don't neglect my arsehole either. I'd love to feel your tongue in there too."

Stephanie was extremely attentive and soon Marie was on the edge of a mind blowing orgasm. Debby watched, sipped her beer and played with herself. She noted with pleasure how tight Cunt's cock lock had become. He stood at attention, his hands by his sides, legs slightly apart, his little cock twitching and, no doubt, Debby thought, throbbing. It was time for her to join in, she thought.

She got up, went over to where Marie was sitting and leant over and kissed her. Marie's breath was hot and sweet in her mouth, and her tongue invaded Debby's mouth and gave it a thorough probing.

Still kissing Marie, Debby reached down and gripped Stephanie by her hair. She pulled her off Marie's cunt and into a standing position. Debby replaced Stephanie's tongue with her own fingers and broke off their kiss.

"Cock sucking time!" she smiled at Marie, indicating Stephanie's long, thin cock, which thanks to the taste of Marie's cunt was now standing up proudly. Debby guided Marie's mouth down to Stephanie's rose pink helmet and helped it into her eager mouth. Debby licked down the length of Stephanie's cock shaft, and her lover moaned in ecstasy.

Debby and Marie positioned themselves opposite one another and kissed, keeping Stephanie's cock between them, so that all three were receiving some form of stimulation. Stephanie began to leak pre-cum, which the two eager cock suckers enjoyed sharing.

"Do you want Stephanie to fuck you?" Debby asked, and Marie nodded enthusiastically.

"Can I borrow a strap-on?" Debby asked. "Whilst she's in you, I'll fuck her arse. It'll drive her deeper into you!"

Marie released Stephanie's cock from her mouth with an audible plop. She addressed her cuckold.

"Cunt, go and get my strap-on and harness, and help Mistress Debby put it on. Then come and join us in the bedroom. You may stand in the corner and watch."

Marie took Stephanie by the hand and led her into the bedroom. When Debby came in a couple of minutes later she saw Marie and Stephanie in a frenzied sixty nine clinch, and she smiled at Cunt.

"Stand in the corner, sissy boy," she ordered, "and watch your hotwife get fucked by my gurlfriend!"

She joined the two writhing bodies on the huge bed, and when they realised that she was there, they broke apart. Debby kissed Stephanie and smiled.

"Remind me to go down on Mistress Marie myself," she said. "Your lips taste of her cunt, and it is such a lovely flavour! Now, let me help you into Mistress's cunt!"

She gripped Stephanie's rock hard cock and fed it into Marie, who let out a groan of delight. Then she lined up her black ribbed strap-on with Stephanie's quivering arse hole.

"Stay still a minute, Steph." she instructed. "Let me get this dildo up you, then we can co-ordinate our movements!"

Stephanie leant down and kissed Marie, who licked her own cunt juice from the transsexual's mouth. She loved the taste of herself, and she clenched her cunt along the length of Stephanie's cock buried deep inside her.

Stephanie's eyes rolled in enjoyment as she felt her cock shaft being gripped and released, and then there was that wonderful feeling of being filled as Debby's strap-on slid into her arsehole.

Marie giggled.

"Fucking hell," she gasped, "I'm sure I can feel that strap-on too! Are you comfortable in the middle, Stephanie?"

"Never better!" grinned Stephanie, making gentle thrusting movements to demonstrate just how comfortable she was.

"Are you happy for me to cum in you?" she asked Marie solicitously. "I fire blanks, so there's no danger of you getting pregnant."

"I want your cum in me eventually," Marie confirmed. "Cunt can clean us all up later on. I wonder if he'll be able to tell the difference between your cum and Julian's? Does non-potent cum taste different, I wonder?"

"When you two have finished this fascinating philosophical discussion, do you think we could get on with fucking one another?" Debby asked impatiently.

Marie clenched again, bringing another groan from Stephanie.

"Come on then," she grinned, "we don't want to keep Mistress Debby on the edge much longer!"

It took them a while to get the correct rhythm, but once they did, there was no stopping them. Marie loved feeling the slim cock shaft rub up and down on her clit, and moments before Stephanie came back for the in-stroke once again, she felt Debby's strap-on hammering into her arsehole. It was one of the best sensations she had ever experienced.

No doubt stimulated by having her arse thoroughly filled and fucked, Stephanie didn't last long. With a grunt of pleasure she began the glory strokes, and moments later, Marie felt the first hot rope of cum bathe her insides. She tried to wrap her legs around Stephanie to pull her in closer, but Debby was in the way, and so Stephanie gave a few more thrusts to completely empty her balls and then she sank onto Marie's chest and latched onto one of her stiff nipples.

Debby continued to fuck Stephanie until she reached her own orgasm.

Gasping for breath, the three women disengaged from one another and lay on their backs, flushed and ecstatic.

When she'd got her breath back, Marie sat up and looked at Cunt. He was wearing his pink silicon cock lock, and there was a tell-tale dripper of pre cum glistening in the light of the moon that shone through the open bedroom window.

"Clean up time, Cunt," she smiled at him. "Guests first. Clean Mistress Debby up and then you may come and give me a kiss. Then I want you to suck Stephanie's cock clean. Finally I need your tongue in my cunt. It's full of Stephanie's cum at the moment, but I can feel myself starting to leak already, so don't hang about! Get to it!"

Later that night, when her guests had gone home, Marie lay in bed, toying with Cunt's balls. He was on his back and he'd even managed to fill his silicon cock sheath. They listened to the sound of Felicity pegging Alan in the other bedroom. Their co-tenants had returned from Sara's cottage about half an hour previously.

"Do you want me to peg you before we go to sleep?" Marie whispered tenderly.

"Only if you want to. Mistress," he replied, and she leant over and kissed him.

"I'm knackered and I'm quite sore," she admitted, "but if you need a good seeing to, any Mistress worth her salt will look after her cuckold sissy properly."

"It's my sworn duty to look after you and serve you as you wish," replied Cunt earnestly. "If you are sore, don't worry about pegging me. We still have almost a month here for you to stretch my arsehole with your strap on. Would you like me to kiss your beautiful cunt better?"

"No thank you," Marie smiled at him. "It sounds as if Felicity has finished fucking Alan, so let's just spoon and try to get some sleep."

Within three minutes of getting into the spooning position, Marie was asleep with Cunt's cock lock snug against her arse cheeks. Her sissy cuckold didn't stay awake much longer either.

The next morning, Marie was enjoying her breakfast when Felicity emerged onto the veranda looking puffy eyed and tired out.

"Good morning, beautiful," she smiled at Marie, "You look so relaxed and happy. I positively hate you sometimes!"

Marie grinned.

"It's this lifestyle," she admitted, "I never realised how relaxing an almost constant diet of fucking can be! I'm getting used to having a sore cunt by now."

"Well your cuckold seems to be doing a very good job of soothing it," smiled Felicity, nodding her head in the direction of Cunt who was on his knees between Marie's gaping thighs.

"What could be better?" Marie admitted, "than freshly squeezed orange juice, a bowl of Esme's delicious fresh fruit salad and my very own cuckold tending to my clit?"

She reached down and ruffled Cunt's hair pulling him in closer and resting her calves on his shoulders.

"I thought I'd take a trip over to the complex after breakfast if that's ok with you?" she continued.

"I enjoyed Stephanie last night, but her cock is quite thin. I was hoping maybe I could pick up a bull with a nice fat cock. I fancy getting stretched this morning."

"I'll come with you," replied Felicity. She poured herself a cup of black coffee and fitted a cigarette into her holder. She looked at Marie wordlessly, challenging the younger woman to say something about her usual breakfast fare. Marie smiled and kept her opinion to herself.

After breakfast, the two women agreed to meet at ten and to walk around the headland to the Pleasure complex together. Felicity turned up with Alan, who was wearing a heavy chain collar with a dog lead attached.

Marie made a mental note to ask Sara where she could get one of those for her cuckold. She wanted everyone to know that Cunt was her property.

They set off together, Felicity leading Alan, but Marie and Cunt walked hand in hand. Even this early in the morning it was blazing hot, and Marie reflected that she'd have a beautiful sun tan by the time she returned home.

It was barely a twenty minute stroll to the complex, and when they arrived they found Sara and Stephanie at the medical centre. They were busy checking in three people, two of whom were entwined in each other's arms, whilst the third knelt before them, head down.

"Your certificates of sexual cleanliness appear to be in order," Sara smiled. "Here are your wristbands. Green ones give you both 'Access to all holes', so please make yourselves at home. We're expecting a party of Scottish swingers later on this morning."

"I'm sure you'll meet some of the Ladies from the Manhattan Mistress Co-operative at some point during your stay. They have brought a crew of slaves, and they too have green wristbands. So maybe you might like to play together at some point?"

"Thank you, doctor," replied the woman, disentangling herself from her bull's embrace.

"That does sound delightful, and one of the things I really want to do is to introduce my cuckold to the pleasures of cock sucking. My bull here is one hundred per cent hetero, and doesn't like the thought of being fluffed or cleaned by a man, even such a pathetic excuse for a man as my cuckold."

"But the thought of making him suck cock really turns me on. I'm hoping to put him to the cock properly before the week is out. I so want him to experience the sensation of having a man fuck him in the arse."

Sara looked at Stephanie, whose lovely tits could be seen from where she sat at her desk. She winked at her nurse, who smiled wickedly. Sara knew that Stephanie would be only too willing to deflower the virgin cuckold.

"But I'm gagging for some real cock now," the woman continued, stroking her bull's cock through his trousers. "How delightful this place is. No-one seems to be wearing any clothes. I can't wait to get naked and feel Terry's cock filling me up!"

She smiled at Sara and took her bull by the hand.

"We'll see you later, doctor," she smiled, clicking her fingers at her cuckold, who immediately raised his head.

"Why don't you have a wander around, cucky?" she suggested. "I'm sure there are sights to satisfy your voyeuristic needs, and Terry and I are going to be busy for an hour or so. We'll see you at the bar for a drink before lunch. OK?"

"Yes, dear, of course." replied her cuckold in a soft voice. "Should I undress now, or do you want me to remain clothed?"

His hotwife considered and made up her mind.

"Oh naked now I think," she purred, eyeing both Cunt and Alan who were standing attentively at their respective owners' sides.

"Look at these two," she said to her cuckold, "nicely caged and properly attentive."

"Good morning, Ladies," she said sweetly. "This is our first visit here. Have you been here before?"

"I have, actually," replied Felicity, without a trace of irony. "I'm Felicity." she continued, not bothering to introduce Alan.

"I own this complex, and the island, in fact. May I introduce Marie, who is here on honeymoon? She's a fully paid up member of the hotwife club too," Felicity continued.

"Pleased to meet you both," replied the new guest, looking anything but pleased as she noticed her bull staring at the two tanned, naked women standing before him.

"I'm Angie and this is Terry, my bull. That's Kenny, my cuckold husband."

"Well if it's alright with you, maybe Marie and I could show your cuckold around the place whilst you and Terry get down to some fucking?" Felicity suggested.

"As owner here, I feel it is my duty to provide all our guests with every opportunity to enjoy themselves."

"I couldn't help but overhear you saying that your cuck needs to be introduced to cock sucking. Both Marie and I have trained our cucks in that noble art. Even if I say so myself, Alan here is a most accomplished cock sucker. He swallows too!"

Not to be outdone, Marie chipped in too.

"I've insisted that my cuckold knows how to please my lover too," she began. "He couldn't make it out here for my honeymoon, but when I go home, it will be safe in the knowledge that this one will be able to satisfy the pair of us with her mouth."

She turned to her cuckold and smiled.

"Introduce yourself," she instructed curtly.

"Good morning, Ma'am. Good morning, Sir. I am Mistress Marie's cuckold, known as Cunt," he responded.

Terry sniggered, but Angie said nothing. She looked at Cunt distastefully.

"Who gave you that vile name?" she asked."

"My father christened me Charles Ulysses, and my family name is North-Thompkins, Ma'am," he replied.

"Mistress Marie decided to call me by my initials."

Felicity sensed some hostility building up, and she hastened to cut it off.

"Would it be alright to take cuckold Kenny on a tour?" she asked Angie brightly, and when she received a curt nod of authorisation, she continued by asking if he was allowed to cum.

"Oh, by all means," came the surprising reply. Angie must have noticed Felicity's look of surprise. She gave a wry smile and turned to Kenny.

"Show the ladies your cock, cucky," she instructed, and Kenny immediately obeyed. When he got it out, everyone who saw it was impressed. It must have been nine or ten inches long and impressively thick. Angie gave a snort of amusement.

"I know what you're all thinking," she said. "Why do I cuckold a man with such an impressive cock? Well I'll tell you."

"We've been married for twenty six years. In that time Kenny's put it in me eight times. The first time was on our wedding night, and I became pregnant. I was too sore to do it for ages afterwards and about four months after that I lost interest in being fucked."

"Our son was born, and to celebrate I let Kenny fuck me again. I fell pregnant again. Nine months later our twin daughters were born. Kenny fucked me six more times. Every time I fell pregnant, but his cock had done something to my insides. I lost every one of those babies inside two months."

"He cums like a fucking fire hose and it's as potent as hell. That's why I cuckold him, and why he hasn't been inside me for nearly twenty years. And he never will again," she concluded defiantly, her eyes bright with unshed tears.
"So Terry and I are going to our suite now. Take the cuck away and show him round, if you want to. He'll obey you because he likes to please. If you can introduce him to cock sucking, so much the better, and if he cums, so be it."

She took Terry by the hand and they moved off towards their accommodation. As they reached the door, Angie turned round and fired her parting shot.

"The only thing I forbid you to do is to put him to a male cock. I want to be there when he gets fucked for the first time!"

After their departure, there was a stunned silence. It was broken by the telephone ringing. Stephanie answered it, knowing it would be Alvin, the only person who rang the reception and administration phone.

She listened for a while, thanked Alvin and replaced the receiver.

"The Scottish swingers are on their way," she announced. "Alvin has just picked them up. They should be here in about forty minutes, so I'm just popping off to see Debby for a quickie. All this talk of cock sucking has given me quite a hard on!"

Kenny's face was a picture when Stephanie stood up and moved from behind her desk, sporting a very impressive hard on. Marie and Felicity giggled, and Sara said,

"You need to be very careful Kenny the cuck. Stephanie is submissive to her Mistress, Debby, but she devours submissive men. I'll lay odds on her getting your hotwife's permission to fuck you before the week's out!"

Marie was getting bored. She turned to the newcomer and snapped,

"I seem to recall your hotwife telling you to get naked?"

Kenny jumped up and quickly began to strip.

"Leave your clothes neatly on that chair," Sara said with a smile on her face. She was very impressed with how forceful and dominant Marie was becoming.

"I'll arrange for Esme the maid to take them to your residence, but for now they can stay there. We don't want to disturb your hotwife and her bull as they fuck, do we?"

"No, Ma'am," replied a naked Kenny. His cock was beginning to thicken and stir, and Felicity helped it by peeling back his foreskin to reveal a shiny, rose pink helmet.

"I wonder?" she teased, looking at Alan.

What do you think, Alan?" she asked mischievously. "Am I too old to become a Mother. Shall I let this cuckold breed me?"

Alan blushed, shuffled his feet and stammered,

"It's your choice, my sweet. You decide and I will always support your decision."

Felicity snorted in derision.

"I don't want a sprog growing inside me," she said scornfully. "I enjoy being fucked by real men, and some women too," she added, looking meaningfully at Sara and Marie.

"I think it would be best if you got on your knees and sucked this cuck's cock for a while. The poor bastard looks in desperate need of a cum!"

Alan sank to his knees, and Felicity held Kenny's cock in her hand. She wanked it slowly a few times.

"Just the helmet, sissy," she instructed. "I don't want you to dislocate your jaw!"

Marie and Sara watched as Felicity continued to hold Kenny's cock shaft whilst Alan slurped on his helmet.

"That must be very heavy in your hand, Mistress," smiled Marie. "Why don't you let Cunt hold it in his mouth? Alan and he can share cock sucking duty!"

And that's what happened. For the next ten minutes or so, the only sound in the reception area was the slurping sound of two sissies, struggling manfully to suck on Kenny's monster cock, and the cuckold's increasingly heavy breathing as he got closer to the edge.

By now, Felicity was smoking and stroking herself as she watched the depraved sight in front of her. Sara and Marie shared a small cheroot and exchanged smokey kisses.

Suddenly, Kenny managed to gasp,

"May I have permission to cum, Ma'am? I'm almost there."

Felicity took her cigarette holder out of the corner of her mouth and blew a stream of smoke in Kenny's face. He coughed and made a face. Felicity slapped him hard.

"Don't ever make a face like that when I give you some smoke," she growled.

"For that piece of insolence, no you may not cum!."

She clicked her fingers and both Alan and Cunt released his cock from their drooling, sore mouths. Marie and Sara watched, both of them wondering what Felicity had in mind. They soon found out.

She inhaled deeply on her cigarette holder, and then handed it to Alan, who, ever ready, accepted it dutifully.

Felicity embraced Kenny and kissed him, breathing out her smoke as she did. His lesson learned, he accepted her open mouthed kiss and all of her smoke. He wasn't expecting the next bit.

Felicity broke off her kiss, smiling at the cuckold as she held him by the shoulders and brought her knee sharply up into his unprotected balls. They were already very swollen and the sound of her hard knee squashing them against his pelvis made everyone present wince.

Felicity released him and he groaned loudly, tears of agony in his eyes.

"Well?" she demanded.

"Th... thank you, Ma'am," he stammered through gritted teeth. He caressed his painful balls, and the three women noticed that his cock was now totally flaccid. It still was an impressive size though.

Felicity retrieved her cigarette holder from Alan and smoked again. She pointed to her ankle bracelet and instructed Alan to remove it. His eyes lit up hopefully, and both Sara and Marie knew what Felicity had in mind.

Alan presented Felicity with her anklet, and she used the key that hung from it to unlock the padlock that held Alan's cock lock in place. She clicked her fingers at Kenny.

"Get over here, cuckold, and take my sissy's cock lock off," she instructed, her words wreathed in cigarette smoke.

Kenny did as he was told, although moving towards Alan was obviously a painful business.

"Hurry up!" Felicity snapped impatiently, and soon Alan's cock was released from its hard plastic shell. The retaining ring behind his balls came off next, and suddenly he was free! His cock immediately swelled and Felicity improved his hard on by tickling his balls and running her long nails along his cock shaft.

She handed her anklet back to her sissy husband.

"Replace this," she instructed, and Alan obeyed immediately.

When her anklet was back in place, Felicity allowed Alan to sit down on one of the chairs in the reception area.

"Your Mistress gave me carte blanche to train you in the art of cock sucking," she informed a worried looking Kenny.

"Unless you follow my instructions to the letter, your balls are going to get another good kneeing. Now get your pathetic cuckold arse over here and kneel between my sissy's legs."

Sara looked at Marie and smiled. She put her lips up to Marie's ear and whispered,

"Don't worry sweetie. This is all consensual. Kenny asked me to set something up when he brought Angie and Terry's luggage in from the car park. I confirmed it with Angie before I let Felicity know. I telephoned her at the beach cottage before you all left! Kenny's really into pain and humiliation."

Felicity continued to tutor Kenny.

"Lick his helmet," she instructed, nodding in approval as Kenny did as he was told. "That's good. Now take his helmet into your mouth. Suck and use your tongue at the same time. How is he doing, sissy?"

"He's very good, Mistress," gasped Alan, "I'd never have said that he hadn't sucked a cock before. Mmmmm!"

"Don't you dare cum, cucky," warned Felicity. "I need to ask Mistress Marie if she needs Cunt's cock to be sucked too, so we don't want to tire cuck Kenny out yet."

Marie shook her head.

"I haven't got his cock lock key on me," she admitted. "That's a lesson for me I suppose. I want one of those lovely anklet bracelets that you have. Then those in the know will realise that I'm a hotwife and I keep my cuckold cock locked."

"I don't want Cunt to cum anyway. I want his balls full, swollen and tender."

Felicity lit up another cigarette in her holder and put it in the corner of her mouth. She clenched and spoke to Kenny, her holder bobbing up and down as she did so.

"Look at me," she instructed. "Don't stop sucking, and start bobbing your head up and down. Imagine your mouth is a cunt and Alan is fucking it. That's right Good technique!"

"Now let's see if you can deep throat. Go all the way down Alan's length. I say 'length' advisedly, of course. He's pathetically equipped as you can see."

Felicity put her hand on the back of Kenny's head. She urged him forward.

"Get it all in," she said impatiently. "Breathe through your nose and take him in the back of your throat. Come on for fuck's sake! Swallow him!"

Kenny gagged and was almost sick. Felicity allowed him to release Alan and he knelt in front of the sissy, eyes and nose streaming and a gob of thick drool hanging from his mouth.

"Get back on that cock!" Felicity shouted, and Kenny took Alan's cock back into his mouth and resumed his attempt at deep throating the sissy.

Felicity spoke again.

"Look at me." she commanded. "Now I want you to indicate when you can feel his pre cum starting to flow. Blink three times in rapid succession to show me that you understand."

Kenny blinked the requisite number of times.

"Now when his pre cum starts to flow, blink three times again," Felicity instructed.

She stood and smoked, and watched Kenny as he sucked and slurped at Alan's cock. In her opinion, he seemed to be enjoying his first ever cock sucking experience.

She noticed that Sara and Marie were both fingering themselves and she slipped a finger into herself as well. She was very wet, as she imagined were both of her friends.

Kenny cleared his throat and Felicity looked at him. He blinked rapidly three times.

"Is my sissy's pre cum starting to flow?" she asked and Kenny nodded his head, almost losing Alan's cock in the process.

"Careful!" warned Felicity with a smile.

"Now this is what I want you both to do," she instructed. "Don't get it wrong, or I'll thrash the pair of you, and you'll both be in nipple clamps for the rest of the day!"

"Cuckold Kenny, you carry on sucking sissy's cock. Sissy, you ask for permission to cum. When it's given, you are allowed one spurt into cucky Kenny's mouth. Hold the rest of your cum. Poor old Cunt looks very thirsty and I want you to quench his thirst for him."

"Cuckold Kenny, don't you swallow at all. I want you to keep my sissy's cum in your mouth until you are told how to dispose of it. Blink three times if you understand."

Kenny blinked and resumed his head bobbing. His lips were red and sore, but he was determined to carry out this magnificent woman's instructions.

"I hope you approve, my dear?" Felicity asked Marie.

"Of course, my dear," replied Marie with a smile. "Cunt needs a regular supply of cum to remind him that he is nothing more than a cum guzzling cuckold sissy."

She clicked her fingers at her cuckold.

"Get on your knees at cuckold Kenny's side, and be prepared to accept sissy Alan's cum," she commanded, adding, "And if you waste a drop, you'll be in nipple clamps for the rest of the week!"

Kenny continued to suck cock, and he was obviously doing a good job. Presently, Alan said in a hoarse voice,

"May I cum, Mistress?"

Felicity checked everything. Cunt was kneeling at cuckold Kenny's side. Alan was right on the edge. She issued her instructions.

"Alan, you are allowed one spurt into cuckold Kenny's mouth. Kenny, don't you dare swallow or waste a drop. When you've done your initial spurt, Alan, pull out of Kenny's mouth and finish off in Cunt's mouth. Cunt, don't you swallow either. Now, you've had your permission, Alan, cum for your Mistress and her friends."

Alan grunted his release, and Kenny's eyes widened as he felt the thick rope of hot cum spurt into his mouth. He concentrated on not swallowing, and Alan pulled out and then thrust his dripping cock into Cunt's mouth.

Cunt immediately started sucking and Alan released the rest of his cum into the warm wet cavern which was Cunt's mouth. He groaned with pleasure.

Whilst this was going on, Felicity dragged Kenny to his feet.

"Open," she commanded, and Kenny displayed a mouth full of thick, hot cum. Felicity nodded her approval.

"I forgot to tell you," she said to Kenny with a cruel leer, "my sissy husband is under permanent instruction to recycle his cum. He's going to have to kiss you and you may dribble his cum into his mouth whilst you are kissing. Do it!"

Obediently, Kenny looked at Alan, who had now finished cumming in Cunt's mouth. He leaned over and kissed Kenny. Judging by the amount of manoeuvring, Kenny managed to transfer all of Alan's cum back into its owner's mouth.

They broke the kiss, and Alan swallowed.

Meanwhile, Cunt sat with a mouthful of cum, waiting patiently to receive his instructions. They soon came, as Felicity decided that Cunt should give cuckold Kenny some to swallow, give some more to Alan, as it was his cum, and he should be allowed to swallow the rest.

She issued her instructions, which were carried out go the letter, and the whole performance was much appreciated by their audience.

Marie gave Cunt a pat on the head.

"Well done," she praised him. "You've made me a very proud hotwife!"

Half an hour later, all six were in the poolside bar area. Sara, Marie and Felicity were on sun loungers, Cunt, Alan and cuckold Kenny were positioned strategically to proffer drinks and hold ashtrays. Paula arrived after having completed hur housework tasks, and helping Esme to prepare staff and guest lunch.

Sara told Kenny to go and mingle. Her own sissy cuckold would now be serving her. As Kenny moved away, Angie and Terry appeared.

Angie's tits bore the flushed look of someone who had just had a damn good fucking. Her nipples were rock hard and her cunt lips glistened with her juice. Terry's cock shone in the sunlight, reflecting a nice coating of his own cum and Angie's cunt juice.

"God, I needed that," said Angie. "Cucky, get Terry a beer, and I'll have a Bacardi and coke."

Kenny scurried off to get the drinks, and found Stephanie already behind the bar. As Terry got comfortable on a sun lounger, and Angie sat on his lap, Debby appeared.

"Sorry Sara," she said, "the Scottish swingers have arrived. They need their medical certificates to be seen, and they'll need passes to be issued. I assume they'll get 'Access to all holes' but that's for you to decide obviously."

Sara got up and motioned to Paula to accompany her.

"Stephanie's busy tending bar," she said. "Paula can assist me this time."

They went to the reception area of the medical centre.

Stephanie brought the drinks over, and both Angie and Terry did a double take when they saw her long thin cock swaying as she walked.

Angie accepted her drink with a nod of thanks and addressed Felicity.

"How did my cucky behave during his tour?" she asked. "He's under strict instructions to be polite and obedient with ladies at all times"

"Oh he was very obedient, especially after I had to knee him in the balls," smiled Felicity.

"Marie and I brought him to the edge, but then I decided not to let him cum. But he did get some action. Cucky Kenny tell your Mistress what you've been up to."

Kenny blushed and squirmed in embarrassment. His cock twitched and started to swell.

"I... um... I was made to... um that is, I obeyed Mistress Felicity and Mistress Marie and... um I sucked sissy Alan's cock."

Angie clapped her hands in delight. She beamed at Felicity and Marie.

"Thank you ladies," she said sincerely. "I am so glad that cucky here heard about this place. It is such a haven of kink. I know our week here is going to be fantastic. Terry has just given me multiple orgasms. I'm hoping for a lot more before we go home!"

Felicity eyed Angie's still puffy cunt and remarked,

"You are beginning to leak, my dear. Why don't you get your cuck to clean you up? He has already demonstrated a taste for cum!"

Angie looked around and saw that neither Marie nor Terry seemed to think Felicity's suggestion was out of order. She smiled a cruel smile and clicked her fingers.

"You heard the lady," she said softly, "Get over here and get your tongue working. I want every last drop of cum out of me before you are allowed to finish!"

Kenny dived in between his hotwife's legs and was soon lapping away frantically. Terry watched in fascination.

"He's doing a good job," he grinned, "it's a pity I can't stand anything to do with men. My cock needs some clean up too!"

He looked meaningfully at Marie, who smiled sweetly and totally ignored his insinuation. Debby gave a little cough, and smiled at Terry when he looked at her.

"We Mistresses choose the cocks that we desire ourselves," she explained, "but if you think your cock needs cleaning, I'd be only too happy to instruct my gurlfriend to perform for you. She loves cock and cunt, and I can vouch for her ability to do an excellent clean up job!"

Terry blushed. He obviously wanted to maintain the appearance of a macho hetero male, but Debby's suggestion had caused his cock to thicken and swell, and gave the lie to the fact that he seemed reluctant to have his cock sucked by anyone other than a female.

Angie, who was obviously enjoying having her cuckold clean her out, smiled encouragingly at her lover.

"Go for it, babe," she cooed. "It's given me an idea. Let Stephanie clean up your lovely cock. I'm sure sucking on your lovely thick rod will give her a hard on. I think it's time to put Kenny to the cock!"

Stephanie appeared and licked her lips in a disgustingly wanton way.

"Did I hear correctly, Mistress Debby?" she drawled, her accent as thick as molasses.

"Is there a cock that needs Stephanie to clean it up?"

Debby looked at Terry and arched her eyebrows questioningly. He blushed, grinned and gripped his now very hard cock in one hand. He waggled it in Stephanie's direction.

"You have your instructions, Steph." Debby smiled. "I think you know what to do."

Stephanie sashayed over towards Terry, her cock swinging and beginning to stiffen. As she passed Marie, who was lounging on her sun bed, smoking, she said quietly, "Excuse me" and took Marie's cigar from her lips.

She inhaled deeply and passed the cigar back to Marie, nodding her silent thanks. She approached Terry and sank to her knees. Taking his rampant cock in her hand, she peeled back his foreskin and revealed his shiny purple helmet.

She blew a thin stream of cool cigar smoke over the head before opening her mouth and engulfing the helmet and most of the shaft in her smokey mouth.

"Fucking hell!" gasped Terry in delight. "That is fucking fantastic!"

Everybody apart from cuckold Kenny, who was otherwise engaged, watched as Stephanie bobbed her head up and down on Terry's cock. Debby knew that Stephanie had earned a living as a prostitute before they'd met and fallen in love. She was confident that Stephanie's experienced mouth would convince macho Terry that pleasure could be obtained from sources other than just women.

Stephanie was good! She easily deep throated Terry and used her throat muscles to grip and massage his cock. Soon he was panting and gasping.

"Fucking hell, Ange," he managed to get out of his slack, open mouth, "I'm gonna cum any minute now... aaargh! oh, fucking hell! That's brilliant. Thank you Stephanie."

Stephanie smiled as she released Terry's rapidly softening cock. Her own cock in contrast was beautifully hard, and she wanked it a few times to demonstrate to her appreciative audience that it was ready for action.

Angie smiled at her.

"My cuckold is still busy cleaning me out, " she said breathlessly, "but I would love you to fuck him whilst he's down there. And seeing as how Terry has had a new experience, I think I ought to take the plunge too."

"I've never kissed a woman before, let alone a transsexual woman. I do hope you haven't swallowed all of Terry's cum?"
Stephanie grinned and carefully opened her mouth to reveal an impressive amount of fresh cum. She gripped her cock and lined it up with Kenny's virgin arsehole.

He tensed up and paused in his clean up duties. Angie gave him a sharp slap and told him to concentrate on his clean up duty.

"You are going to be fucked," she instructed, "because that's what I want. When we get back home, Terry and I are going to look for a boyfriend for you. So you'd better get used to having your arsehole reamed out. It's going to be a regular thing from now on."

"Go ahead, Stephanie, my dear. Fuck the cuckold bitch. And come and give me a lovely spunky kiss!"

Stephanie did as she was told, and the audience was treated to the sight of Angie's first transgender kiss and Kenny's virgin arsehole being fucked by a proper cock.

They were all recovering when Sara and Paula brought the latest guests to the poolside bar. Introductions were made and the two Scottish couples, Iain and Theresa and Gavin and Mona promised to join in with any play that the other guests had planned.

When it emerged that Theresa and Mona were sisters, Angie asked how that affected their swinging.

"It doesn't," smiled Mona, a flame haired BBW, "Theresa and I have been fucking and sucking since we were eighteen, and when I met Gavin, I wanted him to share my lovely sister."

"Then Theresa met Iain and we stopped our threesomes until she missed them so much that she persuaded Iain to join us in our play. Luckily, we all seem to be bi-sexual, so we share and share alike. This is our first try at swinging with people from somewhere other than Scotland!"

As they were chatting, some of the Manhattan Mistresses turned up, looking for Felicity. They were ready to play with their slaves and they wanted access to the underground play room.

Felicity excused herself and went in search of Alvin. She returned some twenty minutes later and informed her friends and the guests that there was now an open invitation from the American Mistresses to join them in their use and abuse of their slaves at any time.

"They have a rota established," she explained, "One slave is always on duty in the glory hole, so if you fancy some anonymous oral sex, feel free to drop by!"

"We have a traditional glory hole for our gentleman guests," she continued, "and Paula, Dr Sara's sissy has designed a female glory hole for the ladies. They can sit down and the occupant of the glory hole has to put his or her head through a little flap which gives access to both cunt and arsehole."

"I tried it out with Alan here soon after it had been built and installed. It works perfectly and it can also be used for water sports and toilet training. Can't it, dear?" She smiled wickedly at Alan, who blushed and murmured "Yes, Mistress."

Both Theresa and Mona showed an interest in this news, and Felicity smiled happily. Yet more content guests!

As their week went on, Angie and Terry began to play with their new Scottish friends, leaving Kenny free to use the glory hole. He also volunteered to do a shift in the small room, and not only did he suck two cocks and a deliciously full, recently fucked cunt, but he was introduced to water sports too, and after the initial shock of being sprayed with fresh warm piss, he found that being peed on was a great turn on. He vowed to mention it to Angie when they returned home.

And return home they did, but not before both Theresa and Mona had happened to say over drinks one night that their respective husbands were both failures when it came to fathering children. Both women were desperate to start their own family, but it seemed that Gavin and Iain both fired blanks.

Angie pricked up her ears.

"We're leaving the day after tomorrow," she said, sipping her Bacardi and coke, and giving Kenny a slap as he paused in his duty of cleaning her up. (She'd just had a fantastic session with Terry and Gavin, and both her cunt and her arse were awash with spunk.)

"But if this cuckold is any use to you, his cum is very potent. The first twice he fucked me produced three babies! My son, who unfortunately follows his father, and is now a sissy maid in a private club in London; and my twin daughters, who thankfully follow me. They're presently on holiday in Greece with their cuckolds and their boyfriends."

"But that's by-the-by. If you two lovely ladies want to give it a go, take my cuckold away and fuck him. I can't guarantee anything, of course, but if you don't try, you'll never know, will you?"

When Angie, Terry and cuckold Kenny left, both Theresa and Mona had been fucked by Kenny, who in turn had been fucked by both Gavin and Iain. Respective addresses were exchanged and promises made of future playtimes together both in Essex and in the highlands of Scotland.

"More satisfied guests!" smiled Felicity as she waved them off from the harbour. She turned to Sara, who had accompanied her and said,

"You've been very quiet these past few days. Is everything ok?"

Sara frowned.

"Marie came to see me the night before last," she began, taking Felicity's hand and starting to stroll down to the beach.

"Theodora has been in touch with her," she said quietly, although there was no-one around to over hear their conversation.

"That disgusting piece of shit, the Reverend Eustice has finally lost it. He forced Gillian to return home with him after she'd said she was going to leave him. Do you remember that at the wedding reception?"

"Well, he bullied her into that, but he seems to have gone slightly crazy. He was caught fucking his poodle and reported by some interfering animal lover, it seems. The bishop has had enough, and has not only sacked him, she's de-frocked him too. He's no longer a priest, apparently."

Sara hesitated, then continued with her story.

"Marie said that Theodora told her that Eustice has gone completely off the rails. He's started divorce proceedings against poor Gillian, who is likely to be left totally destitute. They've been kicked out of the vicarage, of course, and Eustice said they couldn't afford to keep two dogs."

"The bastard had Cassius put down. Gillian is devastated. Theodora has got her staying at her house, but she's extremely depressed it seems, and Theodora doesn't know where to turn to for help. Marie is worried because she knows how highly Charles, sorry, Cunt, thinks of his mother. She hasn't told him yet."

Felicity thought for a moment and turned to her friend with a grin.

"They must both come here for a break," she said in a determined voice. "Do you think Marie will mind her mother-in-law turning up during her honeymoon?"

"I don't know," admitted Sara, "but we can ask her. It's not as if Marie or Theodora are shrinking violets is it? They both know what goes on in each other's lives! Thanks, Felicity. I knew I could depend on you to think of a solution. Shall we go and ask Marie what she thinks?"

The two women hurried off to the complex, where they found Marie, Debby and Stephanie watching whilst Judge Clancy orally serviced Cunt and Alan.

The two sissies were bound back-to-back and had been seated on a whipping bench. The judge scurried back and forth, sucking first one, then the other as Debby flicked a horse tail whip across his back and arse.

"Don't you dare let either of those sissies cum," she warned, administering a sharp stroke which wrapped around the judge's arse and caught the tip of his bobbing hard cock. He squealed in pain and continued to suck Cunt's tiny cock, even though he was wearing his heavy metal cage today.

Sara and Felicity watched this spectacle for a few minutes. They found it both amusing and stimulating. Marie suddenly realised that there was an extra audience. She smiled at Sara and Felicity.

"Hi ladies," she said. "Did everyone get off alright?"

"Yes, they've all gone with Alvin to the mainland," Felicity confirmed. "The last I heard, Theresa and Mona were arranging for Angie and Terry to bring cuckold Kenny up to their farm in the highlands very soon."

"The girls want to make sure that they're both pregnant, so Kenny's going to see some action. There was also talk about inviting Angie's daughters up too. It seems that the Scots are not as puritanical as they are made out to be! Orgies are a frequent occurrence where Mona and Gavin and Theresa and Iain live."

"Fuck, a set of twins and two sisters all fucking one another," said Marie dreamily, "that's what I call proper kink!"

"Can you come to the office for a moment, sweetie?" asked Felicity, adding quickly, "don't worry, there's nothing wrong," when she saw Marie's smile vanish.

"Sara and I want to chat about an idea we have, and I'm sure Cunt is in safe hands with Debby and Stephanie supervising the judge!"

"You go and have your chat," replied Debby, skilfully laying a vicious stroke across the judge's balls as he bent over to suck Alan's throbbing cock. "Don't worry, none of these sissies are going to be allowed to cum any time soon!"

Felicity and Sara took Marie into the admin. office. Felicity took ages to put a cigarette in her holder but then was too distracted to light it. Sara, on the other hand, seemed remarkably cool and collected.

She cut and lit two cigars and handed one to Marie.

"Don't worry, sweetie," she reassured her friend, "everything is fine. Just listen to what Felicity has to say."

"I wish you'd get on with it," Marie said to Felicity, "and for fuck's sake light that cigarette. Smoking might calm you down a bit!"

Felicity smiled and sparked up her lighter. She lit her smoke and put her holder in the corner of her mouth.

"Sara's told me about your mother-in-law and how she's been looking after Gillian," began Felicity, "and the last thing I need is for your honeymoon to be spoiled because you are worrying about the situation back home."

"Also, I don't want Sara distracted because she's worrying about you. We both think the world of you, Marie. You're beautiful, sexy and you've taken to this lifestyle like a duck to water."

Marie blushed and drew on her cigar.

"I am so grateful that I could join your group," she admitted. "But I can't help worrying about dear Theodora. She handed Charles over to me without a second thought. I love him so much, and I can't think how I'm going to tell him that his mother is frantic with worry because of what that bastard has done to dear Gillian."

Sara took her cigar out of her mouth and smiled at Marie.

"How would you feel if Felicity brought Theodora and Gillian over here for a bit of R and R?" she asked.

"Neither of us wants to spoil your honeymoon, especially as you are learning how to treat Ch... Cunt as you mean to go on when you get back home. Would having his mother here spoil things for you?"

Marie beamed and shook her head.

"That's another reason why being part of this group is so fantastic," she said, with tears in her eyes.

"You've allowed me to develop my dominant traits, you've encouraged my love of kink, introduced me to same sex fucking, Sara, you've allowed me to share your lover, and as well as all that, you look after my vanilla needs and concerns too!"

"I own and I love Cunt, but you two ladies are my best friends in the world!"

She got up and kissed Sara and, when Felicity had taken her holder out of her mouth, she gave her a long wet kiss too.

When she ended the kiss, Felicity looked at her thoughtfully.

"You taste wonderful." she said, "It must be that cigar. I really must try one soon. You two seem to enjoy them, so I really ought to give them a try!"

Marie laughed. "Well I can only speak for Cunt and myself. When I light up and smoke my cigar, his cock lock bulges, and I love it when that happens."

Sara nodded in agreement. "I couldn't do without them now," she confessed, "and to think I only started because it turned Paula on so much!"

"All of us seem to own men with smoking fetishes," agreed Felicity. "Alan gets quite excited when I smoke. I wonder how he'll react when he sees me with a big fat cigar between my lips." She giggled.

"Thank you, Felicity," said Marie, getting up from her seat. "If you two ladies will excuse me, I'm going to find Cunt and break the news to him. He's going to have to serve me and his mother for the rest of our honeymoon!"

When she got back to the play area in the complex, Marie found Debby being orally pleasured by Judge Clancy whilst Stephanie was pegging him. Alan was nowhere to be seen, and Cunt had been made to stand by the bar counter and watch the proceedings.

"Hi Marie," panted Stephanie. "We're almost done here if you want a go at pegging Clancy's ass. Or do you want to give Cunt a good seeing to? Alan was summoned to the bukkake room, so your sissy is all on his lonesome at the moment!"

"Thanks, Steph, but I'll pass on your kind offer," she replied. "I need to tell Cunt some news, so I'll take him down to the beach."

She clicked her fingers and her sissy hurried to her side. As they set off hand-in-hand to the beach, Marie turned to look at Stephanie who was still pounding away at the judge enthusiastically.

"Oh, and Steph?" she called, smiling to show her friend that she was pulling her leg, "it's arse, not ass!"

When they were alone, Marie turned to her cuckold and smiled at him. She reached down and hefted his cock and balls in her hand. Cunt was wearing his heavy metal cock lock.

"I love this one," she began, jiggling his cock back and forth, an action which made his full and tender balls swing nicely. It had been nearly a fortnight since his last milking, and his ball sac was quite swollen.

"The weight of this is slowly but surely stretching your cock. It must be nearly four inches long by now. By the time we celebrate our Golden Wedding anniversary, you'll have a cock like Alvin!"

She giggled and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"Are you enjoying this?" she asked anxiously. "I really do love you, and I want us both to be happy. Is being a sissy cuckold really your thing?"

"I have never been so content," he answered truthfully. "I am married to, and owned by the most beautiful woman in the world. She deserves the best sexual satisfaction, and as you have pointed out, I am not equipped to provide that. Better men than I should be available for you to have. I like and admire Julian, and I'm only sorry that he couldn't accompany us on our honeymoon. Still you'll be able to see him regularly when we get home, and I will be honoured to serve and worship you both."

Marie smiled at this long confession. She kissed him again.

"Thank you, cucky," she whispered, giving his balls an affectionate squeeze. "I wanted to tell you this when we were alone . Listen carefully."

Marie outlined the dilemma faced by Theodora ever since Gillian had found herself destitute. She explained Felicity's proposed solution, and went on to tell her cuckold how she thought things would work out in the long term.

"I've spoken to your mother on Skype a few times since we came here," she informed him. "She and Gillian are very attracted to one another, and Theodora wants Gillian to move in with her. I suspect that there is a developing Mistress and slut relationship just waiting to develop."

Cunt nodded, but said nothing. It wasn't his place to have an opinion on his Mummy's relationships. He'd known that she was fucking her butler, Sebastian, and had kept his thoughts on that to himself. He wondered if Sebastian would figure in Mummy's future plans.

"When your mother and Gillian arrive, I don't intend changing a thing," Marie informed her cuckold. "You will be kept naked and cocklocked at all times, and if I find a guest that I want to fuck, I'll do so."

"Theodora knows that we have a hotwife and cuckold marriage. She's given me her blessing to own you and treat you as I see fit. Are you going to be uncomfortable wearing nothing but a cocklock in front of your mother?"

"Oh god, yes!" grinned Cunt, "and what a wonderful humiliation that will be! I'll probably be hard twenty four seven!"

They both burst into laughter at that prospect, and Marie asked her cuckold,

"In that case, if your Mummy agrees, how do you fancy the idea of me asking her and Gillian to come and live with us when we get back home? Julian will still be my main boyfriend, but I'm going to have to share him with Sara every other month, and besides, he lives in Cwm Pechod, which is much too far away if I suddenly feel like a good fuck. I am developing a real taste for fucking and being fucked by a woman, so when Julian is otherwise engaged, I'll have your mother and Gillian to take my mind off the lack of male cock."

Cunt looked at his Mistress Owner.

"If it makes you happy, of course Mummy and her new girlfriend can move in with us," he said sincerely. "May I make a suggestion?"

"Of course," replied Marie, "I don't promise to agree with it, or to allow it to happen, but I'm willing to listen to what you have to say."

Cunt blushed and thought for a few seconds. How best to put his idea to his hotwife?

"How do you like the idea of moving house?" he began. "I don't have to go into the bank office at all now. Any decisions or meetings I can do via Skype or zoom. We could move closer to Wales to make your meetings with Julian easier. It also occurs to me that we could buy a nice big place, possibly in its own grounds, where you could have private parties for your friends without running the risk of upsetting the neighbours. We might even be able to get a place with a granny flat for Mummy and Gillian!"

Marie beamed.

"What a fantastic idea!" she said enthusiastically. "How long have you been thinking about this?"

"Ever since we were married, to be honest with you," Cunt confessed. "I want you to be happy, and I saw how you loved being fucked by Julian. If we continue to live in our house, Julian will find it hard to make anytime other than weekends, I suppose. My hotwife needs seeing to whenever she feels the urge, so I propose that we do something about that."

"I agree," said Marie, with a huge grin on her face. "The more often I get fucked, the more cream pie there will be for my cuckold, and if I don't have to travel far, I can keep it warm and fresh for you!"

"One thing though," she warned, turning to her cuckold and looking him straight in the eye.

"I forbid you to mention this to anyone. Not to Dr. Sara or Mistress Felicity. or your Mummy. I want this to come as a complete shock to them all. I think we'll buy somewhere, adapt it for our needs and have a house warming party and invite all our friends in the lifestyle!"

"If you are willing, Mistress I could project manage the whole thing," Cunt said eagerly.

"If you tell me your requirements, and the sort of area you want to move to, I will make some discrete enquiries and keep you up to date with all developments."

"You can be in charge of this" Marie agreed. "I want a detatched house in its own grounds, three bedrooms at the minimum, a reception room, a dining room, a sitting room. My Mistress bedroom must have en suite facilities, and ideally your cuckold bedroom will be near enough for you to be summoned to do fluffing and clean up, and when you are not required , you'll be able to hear me getting fucked."

"I'll write all this down for you, so don't worry about remembering every single detail. Oh, silly me! I forgot to mention that I will require a superbly equipped play room, a dungeon preferably, but that isn't a priority. It will, of course have to be discretely located within the house. We don't want vanilla visitors seeing what I get up to when I'm in my Mistress hotwife role!"

As Marie and her cuckold were making these expansive plans, Sara and Felicity were chatting in the administation office, where they had remained since breaking the news of Theodora and Gillian's arrival to Marie. There was a knock on the door, and Paula, who had been doing a stint at the reception desk, came in.
"Excuse me, Goddess; Mistress Felicity," she began, "but Mistress Mary has just sent an email. She said to tell you not to worry about anything, but she would like to speak to you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Paula, " replied Sara, adding, "just remind me. What time is it in Wales now?"

Paula looked at the clock on the wall and did a quick calculation.

"It's about half past seven in the evening in Cwm Pechod," she replied.

"Perfect. Evening surgery will be over. I'll speak to her now. Phone Mistress Mary for me, Paula, and tell her to get to her computer. I'll set up a Skype channel straightaway."

Very well, Goddess," replied Paula. "When I've done that, I'm due to replace Alan in the bukkake room, unless you have anything you wish me to do?"

"No, Paula, you carry on with your cock sucking duties. I won't require you for an hour or so," smiled Sara.

"When you replace Alan, tell him to come over here before he has a shower," Felicity instructed. "I need a face to sit on."

"Of course, Mistress," Paula replied, and hurried off to telephone Dr Mary, and then to deliver his message to Alan.

Thanks to the miracle of modern technology, within a quarter of an hour, Sara was chatting face-to-face with her daughter who was half a world away.

Sara exchanged greetings with Mary, who was lounging at home in Cwm Pechod after a busy evening surgery. She reported that there had been a number of cases of German measles amongst the children at the local school, and she'd been quite busy seeing worried parents who had flocked to the surgery to seek advice and reassurance.

"As you might have guessed," she said, "all I can do is dish out soothing Calamine lotion to help with the itching, and advise them to keep the little darlings at home for a week to ten days."

"Is that what was so urgent?" asked Sara, waving at Cee, who had just come to sit down next to her wife, and who was looking as gorgeous and fuckable as ever.

"No, don't be daft. I wouldn't bother you with something as trivial as that," laughed Mary. "I have some news for you. I was called out by the police at the beginning of last weekend. Bad news, I'm afraid."

"Oh dear. Tell me, then." Sara hated being kept waiting.

"It's old Colonel Pritchard and his wife," replied Mary. "Matty Thomas their cleaning lady went up to The Manor a week last Friday as usual, and found them both dead in bed. She called the police, and when Twm Phillips got there he saw straight away that they were both beyond help. He called me out, and I examined them and pronounced them dead."

"Oh, cariad," said Sara sympathetically, "that must have been awful. Colonel and Mrs Pritchard were such a devoted couple. I suppose it's a blessing that they both went together."

"The post mortem showed they died from carbon monoxide poisoning," Mary continued. "The log burning stove in the sitting room had been lit recently, and the chimney flue was blocked. It seems that was the source of the carbon monoxide that killed them."

"I used to be very good friends with Fiona, their daughter, so I phoned her to break the news to her. She's married and living in New Zealand."

"How did she take it?" asked Sara. "Was she really upset?"

"It was a shock, of course," replied Mary, "and it came at a really inconvenient time. Fiona and her wife have just adopted twin girls, and the rules say that they cannot take the babies out of the State, let alone the country for six months."

"Bloody hell," said Sara forcefully, "that's tough. Can they delay the funerals that long?"

"Fiona said she wasn't coming home anyway," replied Mary. "She'd fallen out with her parents when she came out to them. That's why she went to New Zealand."

"Anyway," she continued, " this is my news. Fiona has asked me to put The Manor on the market and send her the proceeds. It would be perfect for a domestic version of what Felicity has done on the island. Can you have a word with her, and maybe Debby and Stephanie, and even the judge, if he's interested. Cee and I would happily come in on any syndicate that wanted to buy the place."

"It sounds a great idea," admitted Sara. "The Manor is next door practically to Felicity and Alan's place. It's only a couple of fields that separate The Grange from The Manor. Leave it with me, cariad, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

"Well there's no rush," admitted Mary. "Fiona knows that I won't try and cheat her. She and I had a fling before we both left Cwm Pechod to go to University. I had a hell of a job keeping it secret from you! If only I'd known what a kinky bitch my mother was, I'd have confessed my lesbianism to you sooner."

Sara laughed. "What? You'd have told me at the same time that you let me in on the fact that you smoked a pipe you mean?"

"Oh I didn't start smoking till I went to medical school," giggled Mary, "and if we're on about keeping secrets, you kept the fact that you and Paula led a Female Led Marriage pretty quiet, as I recall!"

Fair enough " said Sara with a smile. "Leave this with me, and I'll let you know once I've spoken to Felicity and the others."

Mother and daughter made some more small talk for about ten minutes, and then they ended the call with promises to keep in touch.

As it happened, a group of German players landed on the island the next day, and Sara and Stephanie were very busy checking their medical certificates, which were understandably written in German. Unfortunately, neither of them spoke that language, and so registration took longer than usual.

Then it turned out that the leader of the group, an extremely well built and well hung dominant took it into his head that Paula, Alan and Cunt were available at all times for his pleasure and amusement.

He demanded that Paula and Cunt's cock locks were removed, and as he hated genital piercing, he wanted Alan's Prince Albert removed too. When it was explained to him that the three sissies were available when they did their allotted time in the glory hole and the bukkake room only, he had a hissy fit and for a while, the atmosphere was very unpleasant.

Felicity tried to placate him, and mentioned that his boyfriend and the two submissives they had brought with them must be feeling neglected. Eventually, he accepted the house rules, and apologised profusely. The rest of their stay was uneventful, but they obviously enjoyed the facilities, because they paid a deposit for a return stay before they left.

All of this meant that Sara completely forgot about Mary's plan, which she was supposed to have mentioned to Felicity and Debby and Stephanie. She only remembered about it later on when Alvin brought Theodora and Gillian ashore for their rest and recreation break.

A 'Welcome to the Island' barbeque was planned for their first evening, prepared by Esme and cooked by her and Alvin. At the pre-barbeque drinks party, held in front of the two holiday cottages on the beach, introductions were made, and the ladies were all waited on by the sissies and Stephanie.

Gillian begged to be allowed to serve too, and it had to be explained delicately to her that she didn't need to deliberately spill drinks or get instructions wrong in order to be punished.

She soon learned and was beaming when she was told that she could submit to Alvin after the food had been eaten. She vowed to herself that she would take every last inch of his massive cock in her cunt, and she also promised herself that before she went home, she'd try and take it up her arse as well.

Marie and Theodora were glad to see one another again. They lounged together on a sun lounger, sharing a cigar and catching up on their respective news. Cunt was overjoyed to see his Mummy and paid extra attention to the two ladies who meant so much to him.

He was refilling drinks when he overheard Sara telling Felicity that the huge property next door to her own home in Cwm Pechod was going to be put on the market. His eavesdropping was interrupted by a shout from his hotwife who wanted a top up for her drink, and when he had provided that, she needed his mouth on her cunt, which thanks to Theodora's nimble fingers, was now very damp indeed.

The welcome party was a great success. Esme's BBQ chicken and jerk goat was delicious, drinks flowed with unceasing regularity and the cabaret which followed the meal was highly erotic, perverted and very enjoyable.

Gillian did indeed manage to take all of Alvin's cock remarkably easily and when he had finished fucking her, Esme was allowed to clean her out whilst Stephanie gave the cook a 'thank you for the meal' arse fuck. In the meantime, Cunt and Alan were instructed to clean up Alvin's glistening cock.

The sight of Gillian squirming whilst Esme cleaned her up as Stephanie fucked her was incredibly stimulating, and most of the audience were soon fingering themselves as they watched. Theodora kept one eye on her sissy son, and was filled with pride as she saw how expertly he sucked Alvin's cock, not hogging the helmet, but sharing it with Alan, and occasionally kissing him too.

She leaned over and kissed her daughter-in-law.

"This is just what I needed," she smiled, licking Marie's lips which tasted wonderfully of the rum punch that the younger woman was drinking.

"I only hope we can do this sort of thing back home as well. Not on a beach, I understand that. But somewhere where a little group of us can have a party together and indulge our fetishes. Look at Gillian enjoying Esme's tongue! I bet she hasn't cum like that since that bastard of a soon-to-be ex-husband of hers killed her dog!"

Marie kissed Theodora back, thrusting her tongue into the older woman's mouth and exploring every inch of the warm, sweet orifice.

"I heard Cunt saying that you are selling your lovely house," she said when the kiss ended. "If you fancy the idea, how would you and Gillian like to move in with us? We intend moving a lot closer to Cwm Pechod, so that I can see Julian a lot more frequently. Cunt thinks we may be able to find a place with a granny flat, so you'd have your privacy, but would still be living with us."

"That sounds perfect," said Theodora excitedly. "I definitely won't go anywhere without Gillian though. She is such a filthy perverted slut. I am using her much more than Sebastian these days!"

She giggled wickedly.

"Gillian can keep going all night long, unlike Sebastian, and I've promised her that she can buy a puppy when we get back home!"

The party broke up eventually, and after lots of 'good night' kisses, everyone made their way home to bed. From the way that some couples looked at each other, it was obvious that the night was still young, and more sucking and fucking, pegging and begging was on the menu before the morrow!

Marie and Cunt were spooning in bed. She had teased him to a point where his pre cum was leaking like a faulty tap, and he had done his duty and licked and fingered her to an explosive orgasm. As they settled down for the night, Marie reflected on how far their relationship had come in such a short time. Not for the first time, she thanked her lucky stars that Sara and Paula and Julian had sat at that particular table on that particular night and that she had been their waitress.

She was aware that Cunt was fidgeting. Normally, when they spooned, she allowed his cock lock to nestle snugly against her arse. She loved feeling it there, and had already made up her mind that she was going to explore the delights of anal sex with Julian when she returned home.

"What the hell's the matter with you?" she said sleepily, as yet again she felt Cunt's cock lock twitch against her arse.

"Are you trying to cum, or what?"

"Of course not, Mistress," replied her cuckold. "That would be against the rules. But if I may, can I tell you something that I heard this evening? I think it might please you."

"Oh, go on then," replied Marie. "It seems I'm not going to get to sleep any time soon with that metal cage constantly banging against my arse!"

She rolled onto her back and looked at Cunt affectionately.

"Does your cock need some attention, cucky?" she asked with a smile.

"No, thank you for asking," he replied. "The throbbing in my balls reminds me of just how lucky I am to be your cuckold. I adore you, Mistress."

"So you bloody well should!" she replied, grinning and reaching down to give his balls a hard but affectionate squeeze.

"Now get on with what you have to say, or I'll be awake all night!"

"I was serving Mistress Sara and Mistress Felicity with drinks earlier this evening," he began, "and they were discussing some news that Mistress Sara had received from Dr Mary back home."

"Hang on," interrupted Marie in a stern voice. "Are you telling me that you listened to a private conversation between two Mistresses?"

Cunt blushed.

"I didn't do it on purpose, Mistress," he whined. "Neither of them bothered to lower their voice, and they didn't tell me to go away either."

"That's not the point," replied Marie angrily. "You were there to serve, not to eavesdrop!"

She got out of bed and pointed at her cuckold.

"Get your arse over here. We're going to see Mistress Sara and you are going to tell her what you did. Then I am going to cane your arse raw! You've disappointed me, and that is something I will not accept!"

Three minutes later a bemused Sara answered the frantic knocking at the door of the beach cottage that she habitually shared with Paula when they stayed on the island.

"Marie, my dear, is everything ok?" she asked in a concerned voice, once she had opened the door and ascertained who it was that seemed to be trying to batter their way in.

"No," replied Marie rather rudely. "Everything is most certainly not alright! My cuckold Cunt has something he wishes to say to you."

"Well you'd both better come in," smiled Sara uncertainly. "Give me a couple of minutes. I was just about to sit on Paula's face. I'm dying to pee!"

"Don't bother Paula," snapped Marie. She snapped her fingers at Cunt.

"Get on your back and open your mouth!" she commanded, and when he had obeyed, she turned back to Paula with an apologetic look on her face.

"I'm sorry to have burst in on you like this," she said, "but I'm absolutely livid! You'd be doing me a great favour if you used this ungrateful cuckold as your toilet. In fact, if you want to have a shit as well as a piss, then feel free to do so!"

Sara was obviously bursting to pee. She sank onto Cunt's face and soon the faint hiss of her bladder could be heard.

"Oh that's better!" she said in relief. "I swear the older I get, the smaller my bladder becomes!"

She finished her pee, raised herself slightly for Cunt to lick off any drippers, and then got to her feet again. Cunt lay prone on his back, awaiting further instructions.

Sara sat down and patted the cushion on the settee next to her.

"Come and sit down and tell me what's got you so worked up," she said with a smile, adding, "Would you like a drink? It looks as if bed and sleep are off the agenda for the foreseeable future."

"Paula," she called over her shoulder, "I have a visitor. Come here, please. We need some drinks."

Paula came in, naked as usual, except for hur cock lock.

"Good evening again, Mistress Marie," she said respectfully. "What may I get you to drink?"

"I'll have a large whiskey, please Paula," came the reply, "and don't bother with the ice. I don't want to dilute it!"

"Yes, I'll have one of those too," said Sara, adding "I'll have one ice cube in mine, please."

The drinks were served and Paula knelt at his Mistress's side. Sara put a controlling hand on hur head, sipped her drink and sat back contentedly.

"She smiled at Marie, who had calmed down somewhat, but, Sara judged, if her jiggling foot was anything to judge by, she was still very annoyed about something.

"Now then, my dear," began Sara, "do get whatever it is that is upsetting you off your chest. I'm sure nothing is as bad as it seems."

Marie nudged the still prone Cunt with her foot.

"Tell Mistress Sara what you were doing earlier when you should have been concentrating all your energies on serving your hotwife and her friends," she snapped. "No, stay on your back on the floor," she added as Cunt tried to rise to address Sara.

"I listened in on a conversation you and Mistress Felicity were having, Mistress," confessed Cunt. "I was about to tell Mistress Marie that a substantial property was coming up for sale in Cwm Pechod, and that you and some of the other Mistresses were thinking of forming a syndicate to make an offer on it."

"That's perfectly correct."

Sara's reply was directed at Marie, not her sissy cuckold.

"If you think I would have excluded you from an invitation to join the group that might purchase The Manor, then I am very disappointed, Marie," said Sara quietly.

"Now is neither the time nor the place for us to argue, seeing as both our cuckolds are present. But let me say this. I consider you a friend and an equal. I would have spoken to you about our intentions after having sounded out Felicity and Debby. My daughter has already expressed an interest in investing in this proposed purchase."

Sara sipped her drink and looked at Marie.

"We need to talk about how to react when your cuckold tells you only half a story. Far be it from me to tell you how to manage your sissy, but you need to think things through before you go off half cocked and suspect your friends of doing things behind your back!"

Marie blushed and cringed at the criticism.

"I'm so sorry," she whispered, "it's just that hearing that he'd eavesdropped on a private conversation between two Mistresses really annoyed me. Until he mentioned it just now, I had no idea what it was that you and Felicity had been discussing."

She fell silent, and her head drooped in shame. Sara noticed a couple of fat tears fall onto her bare thighs. That wouldn't do at all.

"There's no harm done," she said kindly. "Dry your eyes and finish your drink. I'm intending to tell Felicity of Mary's proposal tomorrow. I suspect that if she agrees, we will need extra investors to help us with the purchase price."

"Debby is a good friend, and I'm sure that Stephanie will want to contribute too. Mary suggested asking Judge Clancy if he wanted to invest, and I suggested that we approach you as well. It was never my intention to keep you in the dark, my dear."

Marie took Sara's hand and kissed it.

"I don't deserve you as a friend," she said quietly. "And I need to apologise to you, too," she said, nudging Cunt with her foot.

"Get up and come and kneel by my side."

Cunt scrambled onto his haunches and knelt at his hotwife's side as instructed.

"I'm sorry, Charles," she said softly. "I should have let you finish. I suspect I know what your intentions were. Please explain to Mistress Sara what you have already outlined to me. About our future plans, I mean."

Marie nodded at her cuckold to begin, placing her hand on his head, copying the controlling gesture that her friend and mentor was displaying with her own sissy cuckold.

"You'll know, Mistress Sara, that my beautiful hotwife has a lover, Master Julian, whom you have so kindly allowed her to share with you," he began.

"It was of great concern to me that Mistress Marie lives so far away from her lover. Mistress needs pleasuring whenever she wants, and my tongue is a poor substitute for Master Julian's real man-sized cock."

"It has become possible for me to carry out my banking duties from home, or via meetings on the internet. I have proposed that Mistress Marie sell our house and that we move closer to Cwm Pechod, in order for Mistress to have more regular contact with Master Julian."

"An added scenario to this is that Mistress Marie has suggested that Mummy should come and live with us. It seems that she and Gillian are an item now, so she would move in too."
He hesitated and looked at Marie, whose eyes still shone with unshed tears. She smiled encouragingly at him.

"Carry on," she smiled. "Don't spare my blushes. I really ought to have let you finish earlier on before dragging you over here."

Cunt reached out, took Marie's hand and kissed it. He held onto her as he continued his explanation.

"When I overheard you telling Mistress Felicity that there was a large property for sale in Cwm Pechod, it seemed the perfect solution to Mistress Marie's dilemma. She could be close to Master Julian, and a lot of her friends in the lifestyle."

"I was going to propose that I buy the place. It will save all you ladies having to scrounge around looking for enough cash; it will enable Mistress Mary to do what her friend asked her rather quicker than she thought, and best of all, I hope it will please my wonderful hotwife!"

He looked at Marie with such devotion that she burst into tears again.

"Oh Charles," she sobbed, forgetting her vow to only ever address her cuckold by his nickname, "I really don 't deserve you. You are such a perfect husband. I love you so much!"

Sara patted her friend on the thigh.

"Cunt knows that," she smiled, "which is why he has proposed this course of action. If you approve of his plan, I see no reason for me to scupper it. It would be lovely to have some new neighbours in the Cwm. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes yes!" grinned Marie, wiping her eyes and sniffing loudly. "Do you think Felicity will mind having us as neighbours?"

"I can't speak for her, of course," smiled Sara, "but my instinct tells me that she'll be delighted. Why don't you take Cunt home now and get some sleep? From memory, there's a group of American guests arriving tomorrow. Stephanie and I will be busy checking their health certificates and issuing passes to them, but it shouldn't take too long."

"I'll email Mary first thing in the morning and set up a video conference chat, and we can all get together and see if anyone has any objections. But don't worry that pretty head of yours. No one will object!"

She finished her whiskey, leaned over and kissed Marie, before getting to her feet and smiling down at her kneeling sissy cuckold.

"Right, Paula," she said with a smile, "Mistress Marie and her cuck are going back to their cottage, and I have a sudden urge for cock. In the absence of anything better, your excuse for one will have to do. If you're a good gurl, I'll even give you a nice cream pie when you've finished!"

"Go on, you two," she grinned. "Fuck off home. You're depriving me of my needs!"

Marie scrambled to her feet, hugged Sara and gave her a long wet kiss.

"Thank you so much for being such a wonderful friend and mentor," she whispered shyly. "I'm only sorry that Julian isn't here to give you a proper fucking. Mind you, I'd probably want to join you both!"

"Well if you move to Cwm Pechod, I can see that particular threesome becoming a regular thing!" replied Sara with a smile.

"We'll sort things out in the morning, and get together again with everyone so that we all know what's being planned. Now go on, get yourself and your sissy cuckold off to bed!"

They kissed once more and Marie took Cunt home, whilst Sara took Paula to bed.

As Sara had guessed, Felicity was delighted when she heard about Cunt's proposed purchase of The Manor. Debby approved too, on the understanding that she and Stephanie would be frequent guests.

Cunt was delighted, and when Mary and Cee appeared via a zoom link later that evening, everyone present on the island side of the link was amazed and impressed with how quickly he laid out his plans, and how decisive he was in making arrangements.

Mary agreed to get the whole estate valued. She estimated that it would probably be in excess of a million and a quarter pounds sterling, but that she would do her best to get as fair a price for her old friend as she could.

"Please do that, Mistress," replied Cunt politely. "My Mistress will receive almost as much as that for our house, I suspect, and I can make up any shortfall. In any case, Mistress Marie will need to see the place. She has great plans for redeveloping The Manor so that she can host parties and get togethers for her special friends."

Mary promised to get onto the estate agents in Cwm Pechod as soon as possible, and to get The Manor valued. Cunt let her finish what she was saying, and replied,

"And with respect, Mistress Mary, please don't instruct the estate agent to put the property on the market. When you have a price, contact your friend and ask her if she's happy with the price. If she is, I'll arrange to transfer it to her directly. That way, she won't have to pay the estate agent fee out of her purchase price."

"If I may," he continued, "could you find a solicitor at your end who could do the conveyancing? It needs to be legally watertight."

"It would be my pleasure to do that for you, Mary," said Debby quickly, "and for you too, Marie," she smiled. "After all, I need to pay somehow for all these visits I'm going to be making to Sin Valley!"

She giggled and continued, "And if I don't want to upset the natives, I really am going to have to learn how to pronounce 'Cwm Pechod' properly!"

Everyone laughed, and Mary confessed that if things went smoothly, it wouldn't be the first time that she'd deprived that estate agent of a commission.

Mary was as good as her word, and by the time the last week of their honeymoon had started, Marie and her sissy cuckold knew exactly how much Cunt would have to pay to purchase The Manor.

Everyone involved was really impressed when Cunt asked Mary for the name of the estate agent she had been dealing with.

"I feel guilty about depriving him of his commission," Cunt explained, "so if he is willing, he can value our house and get the commission when it is sold. It's in quite a nice area, and is in excellent condition. If I don't ask too much for it, we should get a buyer quite quickly."

Theodora also employed that estate agent, and in spite of the distance of both properties from Cwm Pechod, the young man was delighted to act for Cunt and his Mummy.

He was even more delighted when both properties were sold within forty eight hours of being put on the market. In fact, Theodora's house could have been sold on the same day that the For Sale board went up, but the first people to show an interest were outbid by another couple, and in the end Theodora made more from the sale of her house than she'd originally asked for.

She confided to her friends that she had tried to contact her ex-husband to give him his share of the sale price, but that the bastard hadn't bothered to reply. What she didn't tell them was that she'd sent the email to his business address at the bank he used to work at.

Cunt, as head of the bank, was informed of this, but he chose only to tell his hotwife, who smiled, put her finger to her lips and whispered "Shhh!"

The time to leave the island arrived, and Marie and her sissy, Sara and Paula, together with Stephanie, and Felicity and Alan, all now feeling extremely overdressed in clothes that not one of them had worn for a month, clambered into Alvin's ferry and set out for the mainland. He would return to pick up Theodora and Gillian, who were going to stay with Marie and Cunt until they could all move to The Manor.

They all arrived back in London to overcast skies and a cold drizzling rain. Everyone was now very grateful for the clothes they wore.

They parted outside the terminal. Marie and Cunt were going home with Theodora and Gillian, and everyone else was going back to Cwm Pechod. Arrangements were made for Marie to bring her cuckold to Wales in a few days. First, they had to meet the estate agent, and sell the house. Theodora would take the estate agent down to her house for valuation assessment and sale.

They all agreed that the last month had been a fantastic time but that the future promised to be even better.

That's the end of this chapter, and almost the end of this series. It concludes in Chapter 6, when we learn about Marie's adventures with her sissy, her hotwife friends and their cuckolds, after she and Cunt move to Wales.