Azumi woke up with the sound of the alarm. She was exactly where he had put her, except because the penis in her mouth had a morning erection and was lodged deep in her mouth. He stretched his muscles as she would love to do and then patted her on the head as if she were a dog.

-Good morning, master.- She mumbled just in case that would help somehow. He ignored her to go to the bathroom to take a piss, like she would love to do. He came back and roughly put his cock back in her mouth.

-Well, let's start the day in a positive mood.- Positive for him, she thought.- Lick the tip with your tongue.- He started to do so but he smacked her head.- Slowly dammit! Don't swirl, lick. Enjoy my texture and flavour.- She slowed down.- Yes, better, you are not as dumb as you seem. Now grap it around.- He smacked her again.- But keep moving it! Yes, good enough.- As soon as he was hard he got on his knees and grabbed her hair and neck like the last night.- Ok, there we go. I'm hungry and want my breakfast, so you better open up well, because I'm intend to go in there balls deep and I don't want to kill you. Yet.

Like last night he tried several postures and angles, repositioning her when needed. Resigned she tried to empty her mind and let him do. With time and insistence he managed to get in at last. She felt a great pain in her throat, and a serious lack of air, when he got deeper than ever. Just as he was, he pumped in and out a couple of times and came deep in her throat. This time she somehow managed to control her reactions and, holding her breath, she bit by bit swallowed everything.

-Thank you, sir.- She said dejected and feeling worst than ever, when she regained her breath. Her voice sounded different, deeper. As if something had broken inside.

-You are welcome.- He replied with contempt. Then he got dressed and left, leaving her there.

With nothing else left to do, and alone, she cried. The boat would be back in a week. She had to be strong. She had to survive. To have her revenge. Learn everything about the place and use it against them. If only he had been nicer. Priya, with that razor, had been precise, methodical and straightforward. Efficient. Like the kind of people she liked. If Azumi had obeyed the orders, Priya wouldn't have beaten her. Hans had been different. Cruel. He meant to hurt. She had enjoyed the part of kissing his penis while being comfortably tied. She wished it would be more like that all the time.

While she was lost in her thoughts, Priya entered in the bedroom with the cart. She complained about having to deal with Azumi. Carefully but quickly she undid Azumi's ropes, which hurt a lot. Then she gestured Azumi to get off the bed, which she obeyed clumsily because her limbs weren't working well, to wrap the sheets and put them in the cart.

-I'm sorry that you have to deal with me, mistress.- Azumi threw a curveball.

-Shut up.

-Maybe I could... Help you. If you tell me what you need, mistress.

-Well, let's see, I have more work that the other three combined. So what I need is...- She was raising her tone but then stopped.- Yes, help.- She made another pause, looking at Azumi.- You want to help? Ok then, you have dirtied this bedroom by spilling that asshole's cum. So go ahead, clean the damn room.- She sat on the bed with her arms crossed and waited.

-I need to pee, mistress, with your permission.- Priya raised an eyebrow, not expecting the whinny woman she had met yesterday acting so differently, and asking permission to pee. She nodded.

Azumi did her business quickly. Then went to the cart and grabbed some tools. It wasn't her first time cleaning a toilet, but she wasn't used to it. Seeing her distress, Priya started to give instructions an advises. Azumi worked slow but Priya waited patiently as it was obvious that she was doing her best. With the toilet done Azumi went back to the bedroom to do that part. Curiously, at some point the tingling sensations had returned to her loins. There was something about that situation that made her feel good, but she didn't have time to ponder the reasons because she had stuff to do.

-Not bad.- Priya admitted when Azumi finished.- Could be faster.

-Yes, mistress.- Azumi assumed the position she had been told, hands on her back, chest and hips forwards. A short awkward silence followed.

-Since you are so eager to please I have another task for you.- Priya sat on the edge of the bed, spread her legs and raised her skirt.- Put that talkative mouth of yours to good use.

-I'm... I'm sorry, mistress, but I have never done that to a woman. I will probably disappoint.

-Slut, if you are truly afraid of disappointing I will gladly explain to you how to please me. But if you are stalling, I assure you that...- Before Priya could finish her threat Azumi quickly knelt on the floor between her legs.- Put your hands on my cheeks. No, from below my legs. Good. That will help you get in deeper.- Azumi got her face closer.- Now, I don't care if you like me or not. Sexually I mean. But I for sure don't want you frowning and retching. If you want me to enjoy it, and it would be absurd if you don't, you have to pretend that you like it.

-I haven't seen many pussies this close, mistress.- It wasn't shaved like her own but was neatly trimmed. A vertical slit in the fabric of the panties allowed easy access.- I don't know if I'll enjoy it, but I'm pretty sure that I won't hate it.- For certain not as much as what Hans had done.

-Okey...- Priya replied with sarcasm, to hide her confusion.

Along the next minutes Priya explained Azumi how to move her tongue and use her lips. Where to press, to lick, to rub or to nibble. The right sequence and the right rythm on every step. She was liking it so much that she asked Azumi to go slower a couple of times because the orgasm was approaching and she wanted more time. For her part Azumi was surprised to find that the tingling sensation was still there. She was enjoying pleasuring a woman. A stranger that just the day before had treated her so poorly. Not long after Priya orgasmed, shooting a bit of liquid straight into Azumi's mouth, that she dutifully swallowed to keep moving her tongue, letting Priya enjoy her post-orgasmic bliss, as she herself had requested. Even if it were a woman the whole experience had been much more pleasant than with Hans. If Priya weren't her captor, Azumi would have enjoyed very much that new experience.

-Thank you, mistress.- Said Azumi with a smile as soon as Priya opened her eyes, once the orgasm had totally subdued.

-My pleasure.- Replied Priya, stroking Azumi's short hair, who noticed that her two longer bangs of hair at the front had absorved Priya's smell. She wondered if that was the intention.- I will take you to get your breakfast now.- Priya ordered with an uncommon sweet tone.- To the kitchen, not the restaurant. This time make sure that you give Luigi his blowjob, if he so desires.- She went back to her more bosy tone right away.- Do whatever he says. Then wait there for María. Let's go.- Priya slapped her very softly on the cheek. It was the first time in her life that Azumi had enjoyed such treatment. Then Priya grabbed her leash and they both got up.

-Mistress, am I allowed to leave? Master Hans brought me here.

-See this?- Priya pointed at her necklace.- Three palm trees. I have priority.

Down in the kitchen Azumi found that two bowls had been prepared on the floor for her, one with milk and the other with toasted bread with butter, cut in small pieces. Not much, but better than last night tasteless paste. Priya ordered her to kneel on the floor and eat, and then just left. Utterly humilliated she obeyed. When she finished eating she saw that Luigi was looking at her, waiting for something.

-Last night I failed to pleasure you, master. Perhaps if you give me some advise, I will be able to thank you properly for this meal.- She said, totally dejected, swallowing her pride.

-Sure, why not.- Luigi was certainly not a talkative person.

He undid his zipper and she went to it. His demands were very similar to Hans', with the difference that he liked soft bites on the tip. Then he grabbed her head with both hands, but instead of forcing himself in, she let her manage the business. Even if Luigi was not an attractive man, his demands were much more bearable than Hans' and so she felt more comfortable. So much that the rare tingling sensation returned to her loins. When he finished in her mouth only hurt her pride, and not as much as she had expected.

She found much more offensive what happened next. He ordered her to go towards a wall, on an empty spot between two appliances. She was forced to push her kness, crotch, breasts and nose against the wall, with her hands together on her back. Right after she arrived there he smacked her butt softly, but it still hurt a lot because of Hans' beating last night. Luigi mumbled something about her staying there in silence because he had work to do. She hated that, being despised in such a way, put against the wall as if she were an useless rag. She would rather help him doing whatever. Or just watch and learn. If she wasn't allowed to talk, see or move, it was almost like she didn't exist. She felt like she was nothing.