“Excuse me, did you order the titty fuck?” Delilah asked as she stood in front of the cabana with a guest in it.
He shook his head, “No, I ordered the anal whore.” he replied matter of factly.
“Oh! Sorry, I think Kimmy is just in the change room, I’m sure she’ll be here in a minute.” she replied.
“Ok, thanks. Come over here for a moment, how firm are those tits?” the man said and Delilah stepped forward so he could take her tits in his hands.
He squeezed them and pushed them together before giving them a light slap.
“Nah… too firm for me.” he said and then waved her away.
“Sorry, but Tiffany has a nice set of nice big soft naturals if you’re interested. She’d be happy to drop by later if you want to put in an order for her.”
The man nodded, “Maybe after I give Kimmy’s as a nice hard pounding, thanks.” he said with a shrug and she smiled and then walked to the next cabana.
“Excuse me, did you order the titty fuck?” Delilah asked and the guest smiled back at her.
“’bout time.” he said gruffly and Delilah smiled.
“Sorry about the wait, mid day is always quite busy.” she replied and stepped into the cabana and wiggled her way over to the guest and then sat on his lap.
He grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard before stuffing his face between them.
She moaned and pushed her tit together, encouraging him to continue his assault on her tit. It wasn’t long before his dick was sliding between them, her lips on it’s tip as it came up to her chin with each stroke, until his cum sprayed all over her face and tits.
Then she was on the way back to the change room, to clean up and go to the next client. This one hadn’t been any better than then others, perhaps a little worse if she was honest, but the chip in her head had activated her pleasure centers just the same and she’d orgasmed as soon as him cum had hit her body.
She passed Kimmy in the next cabana, the other guests dick deep in her ass as the blonde squealed in delight. Delilah knew that it was the chip in the blonde’s head driving her to orgasm just the same.
In fact all the “attendants” had come to the resort as hostesses or bartenders or whatever, but they all served the same purpose in the end.
When Delilah had first come to the resort, and they’d installed the chip, she’d thought of disobedience and escape, but those thoughts were long gone. Even after she realized there was no practical escape, she though that perhaps there would till be an end to it.
None of the attendants were over 30, all of them were young and beautiful. Surely when she was past her prime they’d send her way, back to her old life, even if she would never be able to say anything about what had happened, right?
Even that dim hope had been extinguised when one of the attendants had been shipped off to a guest for permanent assignment as his trophy wife.
Once the attendants reached their end of service at the resort, there was always somewhere else to go. Trophy wife, mistress, stripper, whore, always some other way for them to serve the resort.
Delilah quickly cleaned up and went over to the assignment board and found her name:
Delilah: Room 1423, overnight, accessory bag 23.She closed her eyes and her body shivered after reading it. Accessory bag 23 was filled with nipple clamps, spiked wheels, rope and other ties.
The bag was bad enough on it’s own, but a full overnight meant she had a long session of her tits being used and abused coming to her.
The shiver returned and headed right for her pussy as a smile crossed her lips, what it also meant was a long night of orgasms as the chip made her tits the most sensitive part of her body, and any kind of play with them never failed to bring her over the edge.
