Chapter 26: Return to the Caverns

“Not fair,” grumbles Cassie to Val. “You usually let me win.”

“Yeah, but it isn’t every day we have a sex slave join us,” drools Val looking at me like a wolf sizing up a lamb.

“How do you know that my cuff labels me as a sex slave?” I ask, subconsciously fiddling with my arm cuff.

“Because I once wore one,” purrs Val, moving closer to me. “Which means that I know what you are capable of doing.”

“Laura’s only recently started with the DKs,” intervenes Cassie.

“Even so, I can detect a ‘natural’ when a I see one,” says Val without taking her eyes off my face.

“Um ... Why did you leave?” I ask, feeling as though I should say something before Val devours me.

“They say that every good dominatrix learns how to be a good submissive first,” replies Val. “We discovered that my dominant side is stronger than my submissive side, so I left the DKs and branched out on my own. I’ve a nice obedient slave back at my house if you would like to meet her some time.”

By now I’m leaning back on my cushion with Val practically mounting me. Since this is my free day, I’m not obliged to surrender to any sexual advances. However, I find myself wanting to submit to Val in the hope that she’ll make me come. In that respect, I’m not disappointed. Far from it. Cassie has no intention of being left out. Even though she is a submissive like me, I soon find myself submitting to both of them.

What they put me through for the next hour or so is every bit as gruelling as Mistress B’s handling of me on my second day here. We’ve no sex toys with us, so we can only use fingers and tongues to pleasure each other. Cassie briefly uses her foot to tease Val’s cunt, but that isn’t a huge success. I don’t bother counting the number of orgasms I enjoy, nor do I keep track of who achieved the most.

Three loud raps on the door signal that our time is up. Presumably the proprietor wishes to prepare the harem for the next booking. We quickly dress and straighten everything up to disguise our frolics. Despite the names of the establishment and this room, I’m not sure how broad minded the proprietor is towards lesbian sex. Val’s cautious behaviour certainly makes me careful about what strangers see.

Val invites us back to her house for a drink. We should have time before Cassie and I must return to where we were dropped off this morning. It doesn’t look as though I’m going to have time to see the volcano monitoring station on this visit, but I’m due some more free days before my scheduled return to England.

I’m introduced to Val’s ‘slave’, Nora, who is clearly devoted to Val. Nora is slightly older than me although the sexy vinyl French maid’s uniform she wears makes her look younger. We enjoy a refreshing cold drink. I might have preferred something alcoholic, but I’m mindful of Cassie’s former problems with alcohol.

We arrive back at the yard about ten minutes early. Nobody has said what happens if we miss the ride back to the caverns, although it’s probably not a good idea to find out.

The van arrives just before five o’clock. Señorita Juana is in charge. We go through the usual routine with the van. However, when we arrive in the caverns, we are allowed to change into our costumes in the small chamber we used this morning, rather than next to the van.

Señorita Juana removes the bags with our personal possessions and escorts us back to the dormitory cavern. Unlike yesterday, the rail blocks are locked in place, confining us to our cells. None of the other slaves are here at the moment, so I wonder why the lock is necessary.

I estimate that there’s an hour before the evening meal, so I take the opportunity for a bathe in the pool. Cassie does likewise. After a pleasant day in Cassie’s company, and the mind blowing session with Val after lunch, I’m feeling in a happy mood. My earlier worries have eased, although I’m mindful that I’m still at the mercy of Mistress Claudia.

With nothing to read or otherwise amuse myself, I lie on my bed waiting to be released for the evening meal. I review what Cassie and the others have told me about the Dominas-Kongress and the Cavernas del Diablo. Most of what Cassie told me today only confirmed what I already knew, or had guessed. Certainly the mind games being played are consistent with the way all the mistresses I’ve encountered operate. My only hope is that Cassie has been truthful with me, and that she hadn’t simply been sent with me to stop me from contacting Mistress Matilda or leaving the island. I can’t deny that her presence was a pleasant surprise, and without her I wouldn’t have had nearly as much fun. However, was it a convenient coincidence that our respective day of freedom were the same, or a deliberate ploy to keep watch on me?