Prize Island Revisited Pt. 04

This story is part of the Prize Island series, so if you haven`t done so please read that nine part adventure as it will give this story context. Harry and Diana are back on the island, but this time they are working there. Moira is still the boss, and Greg still works in the kitchen. This story has elements of BDSM and punishments so if that is not your thing please read elsewhere. As always, I just write for fun so please feel free to leave constructive criticism, just no rudeness please.

Hope you enjoy it!!!

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Part 4

Diana woke the next morning with a groan. Every sinew, muscle and bone in her body hurt. She had had some extreme BDSM sessions in her time on the island but nothing had left her in the agony she now felt.

She gingerly rose from the bed and went into the bathroom. She was shuffling around like a woman twice her age, as every movement caused her body to cry out.

There was no way she could do the breakfast shift in this state so she threw on her robe and padded bare foot to Moira`s room next door. She knocked and heard Moira ask, "Who is it?"

"Diana."

"Come in." Diana opened the door and entered the room. Moira was standing totally naked in front of the full length mirror and combing her hair. Even in her distressed state she couldn`t help but be amazed at the perfection that was Moira. She looked like a red headed Goddess.

"How is your headache?" she asked the older Scottish woman.

"Much better thank you. How was your freaky night with Ann?"

Diana started to cry. "Horrible!"

Diana recounted all that had happened to her at Ann`s hands the last night and by the time she had finished she was sobbing uncontrollably.

Moira moved quickly and enveloped Diana in her arms. Diana flinched at the contact, but clung to Moira like a life raft in rough seas. The close proximity of this naked beauty caused her body to react even though sex was absolutely the last thing on Diana`s mind. Moira just hugged her and stood stroking her hair as Diana snuggled against her warm body.

Breaking apart Moira looked into Diana`s face and could see the pain etched on the normally gorgeous girls face. Her voice was gentle as she spoke, "Don`t worry about breakfast. I will cover your shift, and I will have a few choice words with our Ann as well. Now go back to bed for a bit and then spend an hour in the hot tub with the jets on full power. I´ll send everybody to the beach as the sun is shining."

"Thanks Moira, but please don`t say anything to Ann. That`s what we do here remember. I will be fine for the Lunch, and your idea with the hot tub sounds great."

With that Diana shuffled back to her bed and once more fell into a deep sleep. She woke two hours later. Already feeling a little better, she donned her green bikini and made her way to the hot tub. She could hear shouts and laughter coming from the little beach as she slid into the warm water and used the controls to start the jets.

The warm water caressed her body and Diana could feel them having the desired effect as her muscles started to relax and the pain started to recede. She lay in the tub for an hour, her head resting on the side and her eyes closed as she dozed. She was startled from a nice day dream by a voice behind her.

Turning she saw Rose`s smiling face. She looked great in a white bikini that showed off her ebony skin to perfection. Her large breasts were hardly contained in the halter top of the swim wear. The bottoms were also struggling to contain her bubble butt, but she had the most fabulous long, athletic legs. "Mind if I join you Diana? The beach wasn`t really my thing, and It`s not like I have to work on my tan," she giggled.

Diana was happy for the company and enthusiastically said, "Sure, jump in!"

Once she was settled Rose asked, "We all missed you at breakfast. Everything OK?"

"I am fine. Was just a bit of a heavy night. That's all. What was wrong at the beach?"

"Oh nothing really. They is all fucking and sucking and I just needed a break. Me pussy has had more pricks than a second hand dart board the last days and I just needed a break for an hour or so." When she finished she let out one of her deep laughs that everyone had come to love since she had been on the island.

The two women sat in silence and let the warm water soothe their bodies. After a couple of minutes Diana asked, "How are you enjoying the island? Was it everything you hoped for when you booked?"

"Oh Diana it is great. Me and Michael is loving it here. We needed to get out of London for a bit as Michael is working himself to an early grave I tell you. It ain`t just the sex. God knows I love a good doing as much as the next girl, but me and Michael have been walking around a lot. The air is so clean, we watched the birds and even saw a dolphin once. Funny thing is, when we take our walks we always end up screwing on the grass or the beach, and we would never have did that when we have taken country breaks before. This here island has folks in a constant state of wanting to fuck!"

Diana laughed, "That is the magic of the island. When you leave here you will go home with an ice pack on your pussy, arse and jaw."

The two girls laughed together. Rose was laughing so hard she slipped off her seat next to Diana and Diana instinctively grabbed her as she fell. Pulling her up Diana was startled as Rose wrapped her arms around her shoulders and kissed her tenderly on the mouth. Diana felt herself responding as Rose pushed her large breasts against her own.

The two girls shared long kisses and Diana winced as Rose`s hand encircled one of her sore breasts. Thinking that she had hurt her Rose pulled her hand away, Diana grabbed it and placed it carefully back on her breast as her own hand sought out one of Rose`s melon sized breasts.

Diana was enjoying kissing this funny, pretty black lady and apparently Rose was also having a good time as she slid her hand up Diana`s inner thigh before rubbing her clit gently through the material of Diana`s bikini bottoms. Diana returned the compliment and the two girls sat in the warm water happily kissing and gently stimulating each other.

Diana took a sharp intake of breath as one long finger delved under the fabric of her swim suit and found its way into her well lubricated tunnel. The damage that Ann had done the night before was still making her shudder occasionally at Rose`s touch, but the warm water had definitely done its job and Diana was starting to feel a lot better. Rose`s finger curling up inside of her was also helping Diana feel like her old self.

As Rose began to massage her bruised clit with her thumb, while still moving her finger about inside her. Diana pushed her fingers under the large white bikini bottoms and repaid the favour. The next ten minutes was spent happily kissing and fingering each other until Rose stopped their smooching and pushed her groin hard against Diana`s hand and she mewled like a tom cat as her climax hit. Diana was only twenty seconds behind her and they both held each other as small tremors radiated through their bodies.

When Rose`s breathing had returned to normal she said softly, "See. Dat is what I mean about dis goddam island. Me had no intention to do dat when I got in dis fucking tub. It's like a spell come over me."

Diana could hardly suppress her giggles as she asked, "Are you complaining Rose?"

Rose was laughing loudly now as she breathlessly said, "No. No me is not complaining, it was great. Was just making a point." The two girls collapsed in fits of laughter.

They laughed even more when Diana said, "I can`t believe I finger fucked you and never got to play with those fantastic tits much. Maybe next time?"

They were still laughing as the others started to arrive on the patio for their lunch.

Diana glared at Ann but bit her tongue. Ann was a guest. What she did was well over the top of the usual, but in the end Diana rationalised it as an experience, and one she never hoped to repeat.

The arrival of the group spurred Diana into action as she didn`t want to miss another shift. Rising from the pool in the skimpy bikini her body drew admiring looks from the assembled guests. Both men and women. Ignoring them all she grabbed her towel and hastily returned to her room to dress for the Lunch service. Her body was returning to normal after the tub and the brief playtime with Rose.

Ten minutes later and she was helping Harry and Greg prepare and serve the Lunch to their ravenous guests. Diana could see Harry`s looks of concern so whispered in his ear that she would tell him all later.

The Lunch went well and time passed quickly. Harry and Greg left for the room as Diana finished off the last cleaning duties and prepared a few things in advance of the Dinner service. She felt a bit guilty that she had missed her first shift since they had returned to the island. Eventually she made her way back to the room.

When she entered Harry was on the laptop that they used to keep in touch with the rest of the World and he turned and asked her, "Did someone die in your family?"

Shocked, Diana asked, "No. Why do you ask that?"

"Someone deposited ten thousand pounds in our account and the note just says, "I am sorry!"

"Fuck!" exclaimed Diana. "I bet that was fucking Ann. But where did the Bitch get my bank details?"

When Harry gave her the quizzical frown that she loved so much she explained the whole story. At the end of which she was crying again and Harry was hugging her tightly to his chest and running his fingers gently through her ebony hair.

He asked her, "What do you want to do about the money?"

"Fuck it. We keep it and pay off some of the mortgage. I fucking earnt it!" and despite themselves they both laughed, although it was not a mirthful laugh.

Harry lay back on the bed and said, "I need a nap. You coming to bed?"

Diana felt refreshed after her extra time in bed that morning and her time in the tub so said softly, "No Darling. You get some sleep. I think I will go for a walk around the island and clear my head a bit." With that she kissed him on the cheek, threw on an old pair of shorts and a T-shirt and left the already snoring Harry asleep on the bed.

The wind had gotten up but it was still warm and the air on the exposed skin of her body felt fabulous. Diana never grew tired of walking on the island as it was a truly beautiful place. This was her favourite time to walk as the guests were usually in their rooms after lunch, either napping or fucking, so she was usually alone if Harry didn`t want to go with her.

As was her custom she walked down to the beach, which was deserted, and then started to walk around the rocky coast. She marvelled at the myriad of birds swooping and flying over the ocean. She caught a glimpse of the shiny black back, and dorsal fin of their resident dolphin about thirty yards out to sea. She had nicknamed him Desmond for some reason, her call of greeting was swept away by the wind.

She walked on, and by the time she had reached the opposite coast to the beach she was feeling invigorated. This part of the island was her favourite. She had discovered a small patch of sand that was only about 2 yards by 3 yards, but totally surrounded by high rocks that protected it from the winds. She liked to lay there with the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks and it was if she was the only person left on the planet.

Carefully she made her way over the slimy rocks and then stopped dead as she saw her special place was already occupied. Dominic lay naked on a large beach towel. His eyes were closed and a small pile of joints lay next to him. He had apparently been partying alone.

Diana took her time studying him. He wasn`t the brightest bulb in the ceiling, that was for sure. However, he was a perfect physical specimen of a man. His tousled brown hair was an unruly mop that topped a strong chiselled face. His muscled chest and abdomen were covered in thick black hair with a thin line of hair leading down to a thick bush of pubic hair. His tanned arms and long legs were almost so perfect that an Olympic athlete would have been proud of them. In the middle of the pile of pubic hair his penis lay dormant, but even in this state it was an impressive sight and Diana already knew that it could grow to a good seven inches.

Diana squatted on a rock and just watched this beautiful human being as he was definitely good to look at, she thought to herself. She was shaken from her voyeurism when Dominic spoke without opening his eyes, "Like what you see?" and then giggled like a schoolgirl watching porn.

Diana laughed too and answered, "Very much Dominic. But you are in my private place."

Dominic now opened his eyes and looking up at her with bright hazel eyes beckoned her to him, "Come join me. You want a smoke?"

Diana shook her head as she climbed down onto the sand next to him as he relit one of the joints from the pile next to his towel. He had to move slightly so that there was just enough room for her to sit on the towel next to him.

"What are you doing here?" she asked. "Where`s Ann?"

He gave a short laugh, took a deep drag on the joint before exhaling slowly as he said, "She will call me when she wants to be fucked or have her pussy eaten. Apart from that I am quite happy out here by myself."

Diana felt sorry for him and tenderly asked, "Why do you let yourself be used like that by that woman?"

Diana recoiled at his answer, "It`s my job, like it was yours last night. I get a good life, and all I have to do is bang the old bag every so often. I don`t really have the skills to do anything else, and if I am honest I have a good life as Ann constantly travels the World for her job."

They were both silent and lost in their own thoughts as the waves crashed loudly against the rock walls of their small oasis.

Diana shuddered as Dominic trailed a fingertip gently over one of her nipples that was pressing hard against the thin cotton of the T-shirt. Both her nipples had hardened in the cool air and she wasn`t wearing a bra. He repeated the action with the other nipple and Diana could feel herself responding to his touch. He placed the joint on the sand and placed a large hand behind her neck before pulling her to him and kissing her passionately. Diana briefly resisted before parting her lips and allowing his probing tongue access to her mouth. The taste of marijuana assailed her senses, but it wasn`t a bad taste.

His arms wrapped around her and she felt herself relax into his grip. He certainly was a good kisser and his hairy muscled chest felt good against the hard nubs of her nipples. Unconsciously her hand snaked through his curly chest hair before continuing downwards until it wrapped around his now stiffening penis. She loved the feel as it grew in her hand as she gingerly masturbated him.

One of Dominic`s hands tried to pass under the elastic waistband of her shorts and Diana had to adjust her position to allow it access. His soft finger found her clit and he took his time slowly circling it and running his fingertips over it with featherlike touches. Her hand continued to run up and down his shaft and her thumb passed over the tip and she could feel the first drops of pre-come sticking to it.

Diana was starting to breathe more heavily now at his constant touch. She kissed her way down his hard chest and tummy until her mouth met the hand she had around his penis and she greedily fed his cock into her mouth.

Her tongue flicked all over the head and then she licked upwards from balls to tip before repeating the action over and over. Dominic had now pushed two fingers inside her wet snatch and was tenderly stimulating her G-spot with the tips. She was going to come soon, she was sure, as he was an expert and caring lover. She renewed her efforts with his dick, swallowing the entire length until she felt that brief flash of satisfaction as the head entered her throat as her nose was tickled by his pubic hair.

As she pulled off him to breathe she felt his fingers leave her and she was spun forcibly but gently around until her knees landed either side of his face and she and Dominic were in the 69 position. With great care he moved the gusset of her shorts to one side and placed two large hand on her buttocks before pulling her towards him.

Diana took sharp intakes of breath as his agile tongue caressed every inch of her labia and clitoris. When his rigid tongue touched the sensitive skin between her pussy and anus Diana came hard. Every fibre of her body was tingling as Dominic was unrelenting in his desire to please her. His fingers were running over her body and his tongue was now doing magic things to her clit. She came again and realised absentmindedly that she had stopped sucking his cock, although her hand continued to move slowly up and down the shaft, as she luxuriated in the sensations this man was causing in her body.

She moved now. Jumping up quickly, she was shedding her shirt and shorts as she breathlessly begged, "Fuck me! Fuck me Dominic pleeese!"

She was on her knees as he positioned himself behind her. She felt the bulbous head of his dick at her entrance and gasped as he slowly pushed it inch by inch inside of her by now dripping tunnel. Once inside her he paused before sliding himself in and out. He varied his pace and length of stroke to keep her always guessing. He was a truly wonderful lover. As her third orgasm was rippling through her body she felt him stiffen and increase his pace as he thrust powerfully into her before he moaned softly and she felt his seed splash her insides whilst his hands gripped her hips tightly.

They both collapsed onto the towel on their backs, dragging deep lungful's of air into their bodies. Diana lay there with the knowledge that she had just been fucked by a true professional. Her body trembled from her hair to her toes and a pleasant warmth spread through her body. She couldn`t remember the last time she had felt this satisfied after sex.

Dominic lit another joint and exhaled a cloud of bluish, sweet smelling smoke into the air that was snatched away by the wind. The next time he inhaled Diana covered his mouth with her own and they shared the narcotic laden smoke before they both let it drift from their mouths. They shared another two or three puffs and Diana glanced down to see that he was already stiffening in preparation for round two.

Falling onto her back she licked her fingers and then wet her pussy with them just enough to allow him to enter her. Dominic rolled on top of her and she used one hand to guide him inside her. His thrusts were strong but tender. Again he varied the depth and pace and Diana was soon screaming out as an intense climax crashed through her body. He seemed to have unlimited stamina and she had just experienced the third orgasm in this bout of lovemaking when he jerked and ejaculated deep within her.

After he had pulled out and lit yet another joint Diana just lay there thinking. She was now under no doubt as to why Ann kept this man as her pet. If she had the chance she too would keep him, as he had satisfied her every sexual craving. After ten minutes of relishing her own sexual bliss she rose from the towel and dressed quickly. She knelt next to him and kissed him on the lips saying, "Thanks Dominic that was great, but I have to go now." She stood, and was just starting to climb the rocks when as an afterthought she turned and called out to him, "Same time tomorrow?"

As she reached the grass of the island she was smiling broadly as she had seen him nod and grin at her. She completed her trip around the perimeter of the island and went towards her room. She desperately needed a shower and she had to open the bar in less than forty minutes. Arriving at the room she found it empty. Harry must have already left to start the Dinner shift. Stripping off her clothes she spent a good twenty minutes letting the warm water run over her body before drying off and dressing quickly. She walked into the empty bar at exactly five to five.