Free Divine Cruelty by Lee Ash Page A

eliciting groans of approval.
     
    Rachel watched avidly.
     
    She wanted to remain immune to the arousal that was inherent in Master Bernard's honour parades but it was impossible not to be touched by excitement. She was kneeling alongside the woman and able to admire the aesthetic perfection of her beauty. Should she have wished, without moving from her position, she could have helped lick the erection to climax. The scents of sweat, musk and pre-come were pungent enough to be overwhelming and, if she had touched herself, Rachel knew she could have wrung a scorching orgasm from between her legs.
     
    But, knowing Master Bernard expected her to behave with more decorum, Rachel kept her hands clasped firmly in her lap and refrained from participating.
     
    The dark-skinned woman worked her lips around the shaft, teasing the glans with the tip of her tongue and sucking lazily. Her fingers stole through the opening of the zip and, although Rachel couldn't see what was happening, she knew the woman was kneading his
     
    scrotum.
     
    'Bitch!' he gasped, his voice coming from miles above her.
     
    The woman placed her mouth over the tip of his shaft and kept her lips pursed around the swollen end. She used a single hand to steady his shaft as it pulsed and jerked spasmodically. Her lover's growls and insults tapered to a sigh of relief as his length began to dwindle. Slowly, she removed him from her mouth and spat a wad of semen into the crystal goblet. A silver trail of his seed glossed her lower lip and Rachel was tempted to lick it away. Rather than break with protocol, she simply thanked the woman, retrieved her goblet, and went to the next couple.
     
    Another dark-skinned woman waited on her knees beneath another suited man. Acting on Rachel's silent instruction, she extracted her lover's erection from his pants and began to suck him to a climax.
     
    As far as torments went, Rachel thought this was as insidious as any of the crueller punishments Master Vince had ever inflicted. Being fully clothed had quickly lost its novelty value and, contrasting her own drab outfit with the exotic nudity of Master Bernard's slaves, Rachel felt she compared unfavourably. The slaves were all ebony, blessed with slender waists, full breasts and large, round buttocks. Each held herself with a demeanour of devoted servility. Kneeling beside every one of them, Rachel thought she must look dull, uninspiring and undesirable.
     
    Worse still was the idea that she was missing out on something.
     
    Watching the slaves give head - envying the pleasure they were being allowed to inflict - made Rachel greedy to accept the same humiliating treatment. Every time she knelt beside a couple it was a constant struggle not to push the woman out of the way so she could greedily gorge herself on the man's shaft. But, knowing what Master Bernard expected of her, she patiently contained her lust and simply allowed each slave to drain her lover before spitting the majority of his climax into the slowly filling goblet.
     
    The penultimate slave finished her man with two short sucks. She paused, holding the wad of spend in her mouth, and looked to be savouring the flavour. With a flicker of reluctance sparkling in her eyes, she lowered her head and spat the unswallowed mouthful into Rachel's goblet. After glancing nervously toward the door at the end of the corridor, she placed a hand on Rachel's arm and said, 'How long are you here for, Mistress Rachel?'
     
    Inwardly, Rachel frowned at the title, not sure she deserved to be accorded such prestige. During her previous visits several of Master Bernard's slaves had started to address her as "Mistress" and she still couldn't decide if it was appropriate. Also, she didn't know how long she was expected to remain at the albergo and, trying to brush lightly over the matter of her visit, she said, 'I'm here for a week, or until Master Bernard gets tired of me.'
     
    The dark-skinned woman shook her head solemnly. In