Breakfast was toast bread and tea and on the table were both Miss Adams and Bianca. During the period, Alexandra made her as comfortable as she could ever imagine after which she demanded a massage from Otis in her room.
Bianca had already left the Island for the house in the city in preparation for her birthday later in the day. Only a few guards, Alexandra and Otis were left on the Island. Alexandra had asked Otis for a massage and was in her room
Miss Adams led her into a room on the topmost floor of the house. The room had the best view Otis had ever seen in her life. Besides the wall to which the entrance was attached, the other end of the room was made of glass from top to bottom with a view of a large body of water and a few green trees. As If the water was an ocean, the Lagoon, or some private Island in the Niger Delta region, she couldn't say. But the view below her was simply breathtaking. Perhaps another privately owned (sin) Island
A section of the glass forming the wall which led to a balcony was partially slid open with the cool breeze of the water body flowing into the room, making the sea blue drapes thrash around lightly. A home theatre was also playing some jazz music. Two large rainforest and palm beach paintings hung on either side of the room. Live flower vases with wildflowers could be seen in strategic corners of the room.
"Wow," she managed to say in appreciation of the natural beauty of the place.
"You like?" asked Miss Adams with raised eyebrows
"I love it. The view. It's so beautiful" she said walking to the glass wall and looking as far as she could see below and into the large water body.
"It is…" Alexandra responded calmly
If Otis was tensed before coming into the room, the beauty of the place put her at ease immediately. As Otis turned around to face Jane, what she saw made her weak in the knees.
While backing her, Miss Adams her mistress had undone the ropes of her robe letting it open and hanging just right over her cleavage. She swallowed hard when she saw the sexy blue lacy bra holding what were perfect D-sized boobs.
Letting her eyes fall below, she saw a matching hipster lacy panties and she realized her nipples were getting hard. Having practiced all through her training, Otis had become somewhat attracted to the female anatomy than the male's. Her body's reaction to Miss Adams's body was unbelievable.
Letting the robe fall completely to the floor forming a hip on her feet, Miss Adams took some slow sultry steps away from the robe on her feet. Without knowing the effects she had on Otis, she unhooked her bra while maintaining eye contact with the younger.
Otis couldn't believe she was dying to see another lady's pair of boobs. Her legs were failing her quickly, and only a matter of time before they started to shake. Ever so slowly still with eye contact maintained, Miss Adams let's the bra fall to the ground as she revealed a pair of boobs that made Otis swallow hungrily in anticipation of having the thumb-sized nipples in her mouth.
Picking up the bottle from the table, she walked back to the bedhead and stopped dead in her tracks. On her mistress back were so many dark scars that appeared to be from years of intense flogging and torture. She couldn't believe a lady with such spotless skin and face could have such scars on her back.
"They're just ordinary scars, Otis…. My massage please" she heard her mistress say with her face turned away from her.
Saying nothing, she poured a handful of the massage lotion and began with her neck and shoulders just as they were thought on the Island. She could feel her mistress relax under her touch as she gave a deep sigh "Hmmmm".
Otis took that to mean she started on a good note. So she continued to work on her mistress's neck and shoulders before finally extending her attention to the muscles of her arms when she felt the shoulders had received enough attention.
Applying more lotion on her hand, she increased the firmness of her massage as she slowly continued downward, to her mistress sides and lower back. Within a few minutes, she was done with the whole upper and lower back, her muscles, her sides, and her neck. She needed to proceed much lower to her mistress's ass cheeks.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, she grabbed the panties by the sides and began to tug downwards. She didn't know what to expect but was surprised when her mistress simply lifted her butt while supporting her weight on her knees, making it easy for her to remove the panties. Taking it up her nose, she quickly inhaled the scent on the crotch area before tossing it on the bed next to her mistress.
After applying the lotion on the spotless ass cheeks, she applied some on her hands once again. Immediately her hands started caressing her ass, she felt it relax as though she had contracted it in anticipation. Down through her ass crack, she would massage and stop just right over the butt hole.
Done with both ass cheeks, she began to massage lower to her legs. She massaged the back of her knees, legs, ankles, feet, and finally toes before massaging her way back up again. By the mid-thigh section, she changed the direction of movements of her fingers by massaging the inner thigh upward.
Miss Adams wondered if that was all she had to offer, but it sure felt good. She had hoped the girl would repeat it when she felt the teenager applying more massage lotion on her thighs, and back down her legs. The girl then massaged down to her feet. Finally, she began to work her way back up, through the inside of her legs until she got back to the upper body, but she just stopped halfway saying "You have to roll over now. I'm through with the backside" Otis said motioning with her hands.
"Fucking tease" Miss Adams cursed in her head as she rolled over while closing her eyes
For the first time, she saw her mistress's crotch and how cleanly shaved the whole place was. The lips were thick and rich in appearance from the front view.
Reaching for the massage lotion, she started by pouring on the nipples of both huge boobs enjoying the view as the lotion cascaded down. The size of the boobs, their fullness, with thumb-sized nipples and very dark areolas made the boobs look so beautiful and this simply wowed her.
Lifting the boobs gently, she then proceeded to pour some lotion under them before proceeding downward. She poured on her tummy down to her thighs before putting the lotion away and looking at the face of her mistress, Otis could see the lady was really into it as her facial expression was that of a woman who needed release and badly so too. Though the massage wasn't over yet, Otis on her part was fighting a strong urge not to go down and take the full hard glistening nipples between her teeth, sucking them hard.
Miss Adam's body yearned for more as could be felt by the vibrations in her body. Viola wasn't wrong at all she thought as the teenager worked her hands back up her body, through her pubes, tummy, and finally to her boobs.
Otis on her part couldn't help it anymore. Those nipples were too inviting and she needed to suck on them. She teased them with the tip of her tongue and licked around the areolae before taking them whole in her mouth. Her mistress's hand ran through her hair all the while.
While she did this, her free left hand took care of the nipple not in her mouth.
"ahh… Ugh… Hmmm," Miss Adams moaned as the teenage demon pleasured her. It's been a while she felt really good like this. With a mind of its own, her hips had started to rock in a bid to get more. She knew what she was doing.
Breaking her mouth contact with the nipple, she moved up closer to her mistress face, kissed her deeply, and whispered into her ears "Mistress please cum for me" with a sultry voice she never believed she had.
That was all it took for Miss Adams. She couldn't control it anymore as the combination of that angelic pleading voice of this beautiful sex demon and the actions of her fingers on her boobs sent her overboard. For once, she never asked the girl to call her mistress even though she made it known she was just a sex slave. Digging her nails into the sheets tightly, she screamed "ahhhhhhhh" as the flood gates of her fountain bust open releasing a gush of built-up orgasmic juice.
By the time she opened her eyes, as she came down from that heavenly high, she discovered the teenager was now in her birthday suit and was about to climb the bed. She was beautiful. Her dad wouldn't resist such no matter what she thought in a post-orgasmic bliss state of mind.
Finally, her mistress said "You can go to your room now. I'll be leaving the house soon. See you in the evening. Nobody comes into the house except us. Grab something to eat from the kitchen when you feel hungry"
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He just got an email giving him new instructions as to how he was to murder the minister and his son. The security situation remained the same.