The next punter spoke better English but had an equally small dick. She watched him in the shower, and to make the experience seem worth the money June got in the shower with him and helped cover him with shower gel and suds. However big or small their anatomy there is some pleasure to be had with silky smooth skin. 'Ten minutes of hot water isn't going to break the bank,' she thought, 'unless Dan is giving me away.'
'Please Dan, don't sell me cheap.' Could she be the first wife to fuck her way to pay for her own honeymoon? 'Not a question that's easy to research,' she thought, her science degree rearing its head for a moment.
"When did you get the ticket?" she asked as she was drying him off.
"From this guy on the beach, about half an hour ago."
"I'm curious, how did he know you'd be up for it?"
The guy looked a little embarrassed and for a second, half turned away and looked at the floor.
"Oh, come on," June said. "You're about to fuck me and you can't say? Let me guess, you saw something on the beach and got a hard-on?"
"A bit like that. There was this woman up in the dunes with two guys and your man with the tickets saw me watching and we talked."
He looked at her and grinned. "You look better than she did, anyway. Is he your husband? I see you've got a ring that matches his."
"He is."
"So what kind of weird deal is this?"
"It's a sort of game. Let's go in the bedroom and you can tell me how you like it."
She led him into the bedroom. "The deal is you use a condom, right? and I'll do oral and ordinary fucking, I'm not doing anal today." A thought crossed her mind and she added in a business-like voice, "That's a different ticket anyway."
She sat on the bed and took his cock in her hands. "So what turns you on? Don't be shy, just tell me. I can't guarantee I'll do it, but you never know unless you ask."
"Do you do bondage?" She followed his eye line to the wrist and ankle cuffs that Bob had left on the bedside table.
"I can tie you," she said, "but not you me. Is that what you want?"
"I saw those," he said.
"Another customer left them."
'Well he was a customer, he used a token,' she thought. "Put them on if you want to. I'll come back in a moment."
She ran into the kitchen and picked up her phone.
SHOULDN'T YOU BE WATCHING? She sent to Dan.
I AM, came back a second later.
??????
THE GOPRO.
'Ah, so he's got the WiFi going, cunning blighter.' She felt so much better, the connection was still there, he'd answered, it was a game, not a punishment, or maybe a punishment game. They were doing it together, that's what mattered.
She went back to the bedroom. The punter was sitting on the bed with wrist and ankle cuffs attached. "Good boy," she said. "I think you need this as well," she said, attaching the collar to his neck. She clipped a lead on it and stood him up.
"Hands behind back please." She fastened his wrists together and led him through the doorway.
For practice she led him once around the room and then, passing behind the camera tripod so that Dan would have no idea where they were, she quietly opened the door and took him outside. Dan had to be somewhere near or he wouldn't be able to link to the camera's WiFi.
"Once around the house for the experience," she said leading him forward.
There was no sign of Dan on the first side or the front of the chalet. Most likely he's around the back and he won't be expecting us, she thought. In another dozen steps they were at the corner of the house, she took a deep breath and drew her charge around the corner.
There was no sign of Dan and being out of camera range he would know nothing of this escapade. No matter, the guy must be getting something from being led naked and vulnerable in the sunshine. She backed him up against a tree and wrapped the lead around to fix him there.
"Stay here," she said and ran back into the chalet to get her phone and a blindfold and some chain.
Whatever Dan thought he was doing, this guy was going to get a memorable experience. She came back, chained him to the tree and blindfolded him. She went down on his cock and got him as hard as she could and then stepped back to take some pictures. That done she moved closer and kissed him, working his cock at the same time.
"Is this working for you?" she said.
"Oh, God yes."
"I'll be back in a moment." she gave his cock another pull and then ran back into the house.
She quickly rummaged through the laundry basket and found a thong she'd worn briefly, rushed back outside and hung it on his cock.
"Beautiful," she said and took some more pictures before taking off the chain and leading him back inside with the thing still in place.
She kept looking for any sign of Dan but couldn't see him. She had a vague memory that the WiFi range from the camera was at least a hundred yards or more so there were too many places Dan could hide. Probably not enough range for him to be on the beach or in one of the cafés. Maybe he could see her, even if she could not see him.
As they made their way back into the house she wondered what game he was playing. Was he trying to condition himself to seeing her with other men? Was he getting revenge on her for Ray, hence the men with small cocks? or was he pointing out in a language that made sense in New York that he was bigger? How many punters had he recruited? He wasn't finding customers while he was watching the WiFi, but maybe he'd booked up others. How long had he allowed for each customer? If she took her time what would happen? This wasn't over, she was playing a game where she didn't know the rules.
'I started this,' she thought; 'when I got to New York, and then I made it worse last night. He's testing me and I have no idea how to pass the test.'
She led the customer back to the bedroom, checked that the WiFi light on the camera was still blinking and undid the cuffs.
"I'm going to call you Fred, if that's alright. I don't want to know your real name. So Fred, spread your legs and arms. Find a comfortable position because you'll be like it for a while."
'If Dan's got more lined up he'll be guessing how long I'm going to play with Fred,' she thought as she tied him in place. That'll worry him; he won't want a queue outside the door.
"Have you got any bad joints or medical conditions I should know about?"
"No."
"Good, I'm glad to hear that, so it's going to be all fun."
She put the blindfold back on him, found a vibrator and slid it under his arse so that it was just tickling his anus.
"Back in a moment," she said. She walked back to the kitchen to retrieve her lost juice.
As she drank, another thought hit. 'How far will he push this testing? What else can he put in front of me to tempt me with? One thing for sure I'm not letting anyone stay the night, tokens or no tokens. I'm not risking anything like that again whatever Dan says. Even for a really big cock? No, not without Dan.'
'If I was away again? If I had to be away for a week or a month would I stick to that? Would Dan believe me? What could I do to convince him?' After last night she knew she had some credibility to recover.
A quick glance at the clock told her that the poor guy in the bedroom had been there ten minutes while she was daydreaming. That ought to be long enough for any fantasies to mature in his head but hopefully not so long that he was bored or fell asleep.
June crept back into the room and knelt beside the bed. Silently leaning over without touching him she began to breathe on his cock, now not quite as hard as when she left the room, but adequate for its size.
Opening her mouth as wide as she could she positioned herself so that the head and another inch was inside her mouth, warmed by her breath but still untouched. She held the pose for half a minute before pulling back to see how it was going.
June turned towards the camera and smiled, hoping that Dan was watching live, rolled a condom onto the erect member in front of her and blew the camera a kiss. She eased herself back down again, this time slowly licking with her tongue, forcing his cock against her hard palate and beginning to milk it. Moving her head in time with what her mouth was doing she gradually pulled him to as big as he could get, accompanied by low moans from the man on the bed.
"That's a good boy," she said. "Shall we put it to work now?"
She stood up to straddle the bed easing herself onto his cock.
"Does that feel nice?"
"Yes, ma'am."
June kept rocking her pelvis, rotating and pressing down onto him and then carefully lowered her breasts until her nipples were just touching his chest. She teased him, blindfolded as he was, using her nipples to excite him until his moaning had gone up another notch. From there onwards she stifled his moans by possessing his mouth, her tongue chasing his until he exploded and she finally let him breathe.
She climbed off him, removed the condom but didn't untie him. She took off his blindfold switched her position to sixty-nine and said calmly as she lowered her pussy onto his mouth.
"You don't get out of here until I come."
She eased herself down so that she could almost smother the poor man and at the same time take his cock into her mouth. Playing with a flaccid cock while your pussy is being licked was a pastime she hadn't tried before.
Between licks, kisses and taking the flaccid cock in her mouth, she made sure to give the GoPro a battery of mischievous grins.She wondered how long she could keep it going. Had Dan lined up more clients? Could she keep going long enough to mess up whatever timetable he might have?
This time it was June's turn to be surprised, the guy might have a smaller than average cock, that was being rolled around her mouth, but he had a divine tongue. That was the only word for it. He knew exactly where to put it and what do do with it.
'I should be paying him,' she thought as he pushed her further and further up the hill. She tried to keep making eye contact with the camera, imagining herself looking straight at Dan as if he were in the room, holding her pose, and relaxing, letting the devastating climax own her face as she came. She collapsed onto him, muscles working in spasms over everything from the ribs down until she was left like a rag doll draped over his body.
Twenty seconds later it crossed her mind that he might have trouble breathing and she found enough energy to roll off him. She lay panting on the bed alongside him for another minute before she found the strength to undo his cuffs and take off the blindfold.
"Thank you," she said. "That was a lovely surprise."
He sat up in the bed. "My cock is nothing special," he said, "I try to make up for it at the other end."
"If I were you I'd get that into action as soon as you can. Any woman who has that treatment isn't going to worry too much about anything else."
June kissed him, playing with his tongue for a moment before she pulled away and stood up. "Do you need a drink or anything. I have some beer in the fridge."
"Ma'am that would be wonderful. That kind of thing is thirsty work."
She strolled to the fridge and found a bottle, flipped off the top and handed it to him before showing him to the door.
Facing the camera she smiled. "I hope you enjoyed that. I wish I'd done a study on tongues and as well as cocks in New York. That guy had a hell of a good one. One cool thing about you selling my tokens is that it takes the pressure off me. You could have sold me for a penny or a pound or any number of either. I don't have to put a value on my pussy, I don't have to bargain but there is something erotic about being sold."
She continued, "I know it's dumb on one level, I mean I wouldn't want it to happen to anyone else, but you selling me, is you owning me and me belonging to you - that turns me on something rotten."
She turned away from the camera for a moment, stepped towards the kitchen and then hesitated. She turned back to the camera.
"Dan, this is fun but it's beginning to freak me out. I'm worried about how many more cocks you've lined up. I need to know what you're thinking. If you're having fun watching me work on these little cocks, then great, but if you're out there somewhere not liking it then please stop. I can't do this if I'm hurting you."
She would have said more but there was another knock at the door. She opened it and there were two men standing there. It took half a second to recognise the pair that she'd exposed herself to on the train.
How had Dan found them? They had tokens in their hands.
"Did he find you on the beach?"
"Bien sur."
'Damn and they're French too,' she thought.
"Do you speak English?"
"A little, perhaps enough," said the second one.
"We met on the train? Yes?" she said.
"Oui."
"You wish to have me together?"
"Nous avons un ami, aussi."
"Has he a ticket?"
After a struggle with the language, it turned out that the third guy did have a ticket and should arrive any minute. June offered drinks while they waited and tried to imagine how she was going to entertain three at once.
'Dan is pushing me,' she thought. 'He knows I promised I wouldn't let anyone but him in my arse but I can't see any way to keep that promise. He's pushing me to break every promise I made him.