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Sold for Sex - A Fantasy - 2

1/21/2004

The Voyage
<br>

Gina awoke in the dark. She was groggy, disoriented. Her
last memories were indistinct, but her tender pussy testified
that she had indeed been fucking someone. She tried to move
and discovered she couldn't. Her hands were tied above
her head somehow and her ankles were also secured. Fear
washed over her. Where was she? She realized she was naked
under some sort of coarse blanket and there was a sensation
of movement, as if the whole room were rocking. She assumed
it was the scotch she had so freely consumed making her stomach
heave. She remembered the stranger and his driver and being
taken on the trunk of the car but nothing more. She pulled
against the bonds to no avail and finally shouted out.
<br>

"Hey, where am I? What's going on...the game's
over guys, ok? I want to go home. Hey, somebody!" No
response.
<br>

Time passed, Gina didn't know how long. She heard a
noise and called out again. This time she saw a glimmer of
light and a curtain was pulled back. It was the stranger
from the night before and the light revealed that she was
in some sort of bunk, concealed by a curtain. Now he was dressed
in a turtleneck sweater, slacks and, of all things, a captain's
hat. Gina tried to be indignant despite her restraints
and demanded that he release her.
<br>

"Look, last night was interesting and all, but I'm
tired of the game and I want to go home. Maybe we'll do
it again sometime, but just let me out of here, OK. It's
not fun anymore and I'm tired and hung over and I just
want to go home, get a bath and sleep in my own bed."
The man just laughed and, taking the blanket covering Gina,
tossed it to the floor, revealing her naked body. Seating
himself on the edge of the bunk he reached for one of her breasts
and rubbed it appreciatively. She tried to squirm away
from his grasp but her bonds were too tight to permit much
movement. Her reaction only made him grip her breast more
firmly, and a bit painfully.
<br>

"You are home, my sweet little bitch, " he finally
answered her. "At least for the time being."
"What are you talking about?" Gina demanded,
a new wave of fear spreading through her insides as he continued
to manipulate her nipple between thumb and forefinger.
<br>

"Your "home" as you call it is wherever
I choose, since you are now my slave to do with as I please."
He switched to her other breast. "I really do like
these tits, " he said matter-of-factly, "and
so will my customers. Since you need a name of my choosing,
I think I'll call you Sweet Tits'." Now Gina
was truly scared. This man was crazy, talking about slaves
and customers and nonchalantly fondling her at the same
time. "You can't do this, " she said angrily,
her voice breaking, "this is kidnapping, it isn't
a game anymore.
<br>

I demand that you release me right now! I don't know
what you're in to, but I'm not in the mood!"
Instead of being taken aback, he merely laughed again.
<br>

"Of course this isn't a game, my dear. It's
business - my business. I deal in pretty, fair skinned,
female slaves and you and the other women on my ship are merchandise.
It's as simple as that." Slowly, his words sank
in. His ship, merchandise, slaves...she had indeed been
kidnapped and, my god, yes, the motion she felt was that
of a ship underway.
<br>

How would she escape? She struggled again and screamed
at him. "You can't be serious. You can't
possibly get away with this. They'll be looking for
me and I left the party with you. They'll find out who
you are!" "Oh, but you're wrong. No one
will miss you for at least a couple of days. You've no
family except a couple of distant cousins. You often miss
work because of weekend binges of drinking, drugs, and
trying to find something to fill that hot pussy of yours.
As for me, no one at that party knew me and they'll barely
remember which man you left with. When someone does get
around to asking the police, they'll question a few
people, assume you went off with a man who ended up
and probably murdering you, and list you as a missing person
for a while. Then they'll forget about it. New York
is a rough city. Lots of things can happen." With deepening
horror, Gina realized that everything he said was true
and also realized that he knew a great deal about her for
a "stranger." He seemed to know what she was
thinking. "I study all my prospective merchandise, "
he explained. "I want ones with few ties and a reputation
for sleeping around, and ones I believe are suited to the
role of sex slave and are trainable. Of course, "
he added, "sometimes I am fortunate enough to find
a fresh, young virgin who fits my criteria, and they bring
a great deal of money at auction." Now his hand dropped
to her thigh. "But you will, too, " he continued.
"Those magnificent tits will attract the bidders."
Gina shuddered at his touch. "You can't do this
and I won't cooperate with you. I'll scream bloody
murder the moment I get off this ship. Someone's bound
to hear. And even if they don't, I won't let anyone
'own' me. I'll get away somehow." She
tried to be defiant, even though she knew there was little
chance of being rescued.
<br>

Now his fingers toyed with the hair at her labia. "But
you will cooperate, " he said sternly, "you
will cooperate and you will obey and you will learn to accept
and appreciate you role. You live for sex, Sweet Tits, for
a hard cock in you and yet you are never satisfied. You need
to be subdued, trained, and enslaved, always available
to satisfy the needs of your master." His fingers
parted her pussy lips and worked their way into her, his
thumb on her clit. Beneath her anger and fear, Gina felt
the stirrings of her desire. Against her will, she moaned
softly, moving against his hand instinctively.
<br>

"That's right, slave, all that truly matters
to you is your cunt and soon you will admit that to me openly."
Never, Gina thought, even as she felt her juices begin to
seep from her vagina. He continued to stroke and manipulate
her pussy, finger-fucking her as her arousal increased.
With the other hand he kneaded one of her breasts. The combination
was too much to resist and she surrendered to the sensations
and concentrated on her impending orgasm, pushing her
predicament to the back of her mind, centering only on the
hands which touched her body. And then, without warning,
they stopped.
<br>

"No, " she cried out without thinking. "Don't
stop." "Sorry, cunt, but you'll have to
earn your reward by showing me that you can be obedient.
You can start by telling me that you understand I am your
master and that you want only to please me in whatever way
I choose." Gina was silent, angry, and still caught
at the edge of her climax.
<br>

"Fuck you, " was all she said. He shrugged and
got up. He was out of Gina's view for a moment and when
he returned he was holding a small whip with several thongs.
<br>

"I had hoped not to punish you harshly but it seems
inevitable. But don't worry. I won't leave any
marks. I don't care for damaged merchandise."
And he brought the whip down over her breasts, making her
cry out. He didn't pause, but instead continued whipping
her chest, belly and thighs until they burned, as Gina struggled
against the ropes which held her. He ceased and then leaned
over her and, spreading her pussy lips with one hand, inserted
the whip handle into her still wet hole. He held it there
and then slowly began fucking her with it, his other hand
stroking her stiff clit.
<br>

Despite the pain of the punishment, Gina was once again
hot and aroused.
<br>

"You see, slave, you will even welcome this whip into
your cunt, as long as it fucks you. Isn't that right?"
Gina was beside herself with the sensation of the ribbed
handle stroking in and out of her and his thumb on her engorged
clit. "Yes, " she muttered.
<br>

"Yes, what?" he prompted her. And she remembered
his insistence from the night before. "Yes, ...master."
she added reluctantly.
<br>

He continued stroking the whip handle in and out of Gina's
slippery vagina. She felt a powerful orgasm building within
her, the tension in her belly growing with each stroke.
Her entire focus was her cunt, her need to come. And then
he stopped! Gina groaned in frustration, bucking her hips,
desperate for the release which was so near. But she was
helpless to achieve her climax alone. He stood there watching
her fruitless attempts.
<br>

"You see how it is, slave. You need satisfaction,
but only obedience will earn what you desire. You will not
be allowed that reward until I choose." He stepped
away and returned with a small pair of smooth-edge nipple
clamps and attached them to Gina's taut nipples. She
started to protest as the clamps bit into her, but he silenced
her with a raised hand. "Do not complain, slave, these
are very benign training devices. If you persist in your
disobedience, I will replace them with these." He
held up a pair of alligator clips, which Gina knew would
be considerably more excruciating on her tender nipples.
She remained silent.
<br>

"Good, " he continued. "Now I shall explain
to you what I expect from all of my slaves. Obviously, you
are expected to be unquestionably obedient. No matter
what you are instructed to do, you will proceed without
an resistance or question. Do you understand?" Gina
nodded, but her response was inadequate for he immediately
lashed her belly with the whip. "You will always answer
'Yes, master' or 'no, master'!"
"Yes, master, " Gina said meekly, feeling
the sting of the whip.
<br>

"All right, " he went on. "You will accept
that you are now a piece of property, a useful possession
for me and for the master to whom I sell you. We are gratified
by the ownership of women like you, women whose true need
is to be subdued and bent to our will. We enjoy amusing ourselves
sexually and at the same time, if you are obedient, allowing
you to satisfy your own needs. But, keep in mind, that your
needs are secondary. Your master's pleasure is always
of utmost importance. Is that clear?" This time,
Gina immediately answered, "Yes, master, "
her mind still unbelieving.
<br>

"And you really have no choice, " he reminded
her. "There is no escape. You will be sold, and you
will be owned by your purchaser. Whether you are treated
well or not depends entirely on your behavior. And I will
teach you how to behave." He untied Gina's hands
and feet. Instinctively, she reached for her aching sex,
but he slapped her hand away with the whip. "You may
never touch yourself without permission, " he said
sharply. He pulled her from the bunk and told her to kneel,
knees apart. She did, but he grasped her shoulders and,
lifting he slightly spread her knees even further with
the toe of his boot. Satisfied, he let her down.
<br>

The position was painful, but Gina knew better than to complain.
He told her to arch her back and support herself with her
hands behind her, head tilted back, which helped somewhat.
Her position now blatantly displayed her breasts and mound
for inspection. He observed her for a moment, apparently
pleased. "That is the position you will take when
you are commanded to 'offer yourself'"
he said. And you will remain that way until you are given
other instructions.
<br>

"Now, get on your hands and knees." Gina obeyed,
glad to abandon the previous contortion. "Put your
forehead on the deck, " he ordered, "with your
ass in the air." He walked around her, pushing her
knees apart further. "I like your ass, too, Sweet
Tits, " he said, "and so will my clients. This
is your position when you hear the command 'down'."
Without warning, he brought the whip down on her exposed
buttocks.
<br>

Gina yelped but knew better than to move. He whipped her
several more times, on her ass and thighs, the tip occasionally
catching her tender pussy lips as Gina's tears wet
the smooth wooden deck. She heard a zipper, and a jar lid
being unscrewed.
<br>

"Your ass appeals to me, Sweet Tits." He spread
her burning ass cheeks and she felt the tip of his penis against
the tight hole. Slowly, but without pausing, he forced
his stiff, lubricated prick into her rectum, making her
gasp in pain. He paid little attention, letting his cock
stay buried in her for a moment. "I don't want
to damage you, Sweet Tits, so I suggest you relax while I
use your ass." He began slowly stroking, and Gina
tried to ignore the pain of his assault. Gradually, the
pain was less severe and she even began to be aroused by his
fucking motion. She wanted to reach for her clit, but knew
it would mean being subjected to the whip once more. She
wanted him in her cunt more than anything. But he seemed
perfectly happy to empty his semen in her ass, and he did
so, eventually withdrawing his softening cock. He went
to a chair and sat down.
<br>

"Come here, " he commanded, "on your
hands and knees, cunt! Crawl to me." Gina moved toward
him until she was a few inches from his feet. "Lick
my cock clean." Eager for even this, Gina buried her
face in his crotch and dutifully licked his beautiful prick
until all traces of her sodomizing were gone. When she looked
up at him, he slapped her.
<br>

"Don't look at my face, cunt, only at this."
He held his penis in his palm. "This is where your attention
should be directed at all times. This is your only concern,
the symbol of your owner's manhood, and of his dominance
over you. Your mouth, your ass and your pussy are for this."
Her eyes were riveted on his cock. "Now open your mouth!"
He leaned forward and placed the head of his soft penis on
her tongue. "I have to relieve myself, Sweet Tits."
He let go a stream of hot urine down her throat. She choked,
surprised and pulled away, his pee splashing her face and
chest. He grabbed her hair and stuffed his cock back in her
mouth and finished urinating.
<br>

Then he dropped her to the floor.
<br>

"For that disobedience, you will be punished, cunt!
He pulled her to her feet, quickly attached wrist and ankle
cuffs, and secured the wrist cuffs to cords suspended from
the ceiling. Pulling her arms taut, he then locked her ankles
to hooks in the deck. He took the whip and began again.
<br>

He methodically whipped her ass, the backs of her legs,
her breasts, her belly and thighs, finding her spread pussy
more than once with the painful lash. Finally, he stopped
and sat down facing Gina who sobbed uncontrollably. "Im
sorry that was necessary, but you misbehaved. I wished
to use your mouth and you failed to accept my gift in the proper
manner.
<br>

I take it you will respond appropriately in the future?"
Gina, choking, barely managed a 'yes, Master.'
"Good, then we can continue with your instruction."
He released her from her restraints and she fell to the floor.
"You may clean up the result of your disobedience, "
he said, pointing to the drops of pee on the polished wood,
"with your tongue." She crawled to the spot
and dutifully licked the surface of the deck until he was
satisfied. There was a knock at the cabin door and he told
the caller to enter. It was his driver, Ben, the man who had
fucked her so thoroughly on the trunk of the car.
<br>

"Evening captain, " he said, saluting. "The
weather's holding and we're making a good twenty
knots. At this rate, we'll be in port inside of a week."
He looked at Gina, face down on the deck. "I see you've
started training this one." "Yes, Ben, and
I'm rather enjoying it." He turned to Gina. "Offer
yourself, cunt!" And she quickly obeyed, arranging
herself in the prescribed manner, breasts thrust upward,
knees apart. Ben whistled his approval.
<br>

"Very good, captain, she'll bring an excellent
price on the block." "Yes, she will. This shipment
will prove very profitable for us. How are the others?"
"Locked up, just as you instructed. They've
been fed, kept chained, handled a little, but not used.
The crew's getting a little anxious, though. We've
been underway for three days now and they haven't been
getting any pussy." "All right, Ben, it's
time they started their training anyway. Tell each of the
men to take one and go over the basic positions, light whipping
and so forth. But I don't want any of the merchandise
damaged! And I don't want their pussies used until
they're ready to beg for it!" "Yes, sir!"
Ben grinned. "Oh, and don't worry. The virgin
cunts are locked in the aft cabins on B deck and I've
got the key. We don't want anyone popping those very
expensive cherries, do we?" "No, " the
captain agreed. "They'll fetch three times
more than the others, even Sweet Tits here." He trailed
the tip of his whip across one of her nipples, making her
shiver.
<br>

"I'd like to do one of those sweet young things
myself ...nothing like being the first one in, is there
Ben?" "No sir, " he agreed. "But
the buyers will go crazy when we put them up." He leered
at Gina's nude body. "Any chance I'll get
another piece of that before we dock? I get hard just looking
at those huge tits." "Sure, Ben, once I've
finished with her. But for now I'm going to make her
wait until she'll do anything to get a cock in her hot
pussy." He touched her parted cunt lips with the whip
and she quivered. "Now I want to give her something
to think about." He told her to sit against one wall,
her legs spread in front of her. He and Ben attached her cuffs
to hooks in the wall and a spreader bar between her legs,
keeping them wide apart.
<br>

Then the captain pressed some buttons on his desk and a part
of the wall across from Gina slid up, revealing a large television
screen. He pressed another switch and a tape began playing.
It was a pornographic movie. A woman was doing a strip tease
for a group of men who were clad only in short robes, pulled
open to show their erect penises. She danced provocatively
as she peeled off one piece of clothing after another. Soon
all that remained was her G-string and a small bra with the
nipples cut out. She moved among the men, who reached out
to fondle her breasts and squeeze her mound or her buttocks.
As she moved back toward the platform, she pointed to three
of the men who quickly shed their robes and, picking her
up, carried her to a large mattress. One ripped off her bra
and another her G-string while the third lay down on the
mattress, his hard penis pointing toward the ceiling.
<br>

The woman immediately straddled him and, spreading her
pussy lips, lowered herself onto his cock and leaned forward
to allow access to her ass. The second man knelt and quickly
forced his prick into her tight ass hole, making her moan
with pleasure. Finally, a thick penis was presented to
her willing mouth and she eagerly sucked at it as all three
men fucked her enthusiastically.
<br>

Gina's attention was riveted to the screen as the camera
zoomed in for closeups of cocks stroking in and out of the
woman's mouth, cunt and ass. Gina's own pussy
was dripping, her nipples taut within the nipple clamps.
Her breath came in gasps as she watched the woman nearing
her orgasm. Every part of Gina cried out to be that woman,
to be taken like that.
<br>

The men on the screen moved faster and faster and one by one
they came, spurting semen in her and all over her. She screamed
an explosive climax as the penis in her mouth was withdrawn
and the man in her ass came. She rubbed her breasts frantically
as she rode the prick underneath her, until he, too came
and she rolled off onto her back, panting, licking the semen
from her lips, fingers delving into her wet cunt.
<br>

Gina was desperate, shaking with arousal, but there was
nothing she could do, not even squeeze her thighs together
because of the spreader bar. Ben came and stood over her,
his pants open, his naked, rigid cock in his hand. "You'd
like this, wouldn't you, bitch?" "Yes,
master, " Gina nodded, breathless, aching for the
feel of him in her again, her eyes not straying from his manhood.
<br>

"Too bad, bitch, it's not quite time yet."
And he stood over her and slowly masturbated himself, just
out of the reach of her hungry mouth. "You'd like
me in your hot box, wouldn't you bitch, huh, you'd
like this hard black meat in your pink pussy, wouldn't
you?" "Yes, master, yes!" she said again,
hoping for just a moment of release, a moment of his penis
in her. But he just continued stroking himself and taunting
her until he spurted his cum on her face and her breasts.
"That's as close as you get, bitch, " he
said and closed his pants.
<br>

The captain started another tape. "This tape runs
for three hours, " he said. "I'm sure you
will find it very exciting and educational, Sweet Tits.
So I will leave you here to enjoy it. When I return, perhaps
you will be ready to pledge your complete obedience to me."
He turned up the volume and extinguished the lights in the
cabin. He and Ben were gone and Gina was left, bound and spread
wide, watching scene after scene of hot, wet, uninhibited
fucking.
<br>

Three hours later, the captain returned, finding Gina
just as he had left her, legs spread wide, her pussy juice
staining the floor beneath her. The tape was just ending
with a wild orgy of group sex and Gina was trembling with
arousal more intense than she had ever felt. He released
her wrist cuffs and her hands rushed to her pussy but he slapped
them aside. "Not without permission, slave!"
"Please, please m-m-master, I need to come, please!,
Gina begged. He regarded her, amused by her complete submission.
<br>

"Are you prepared to acknowledge your subservience,
Sweet Tits?" "Yes, yes, master, I only want
to serve you, " Gina pleaded. She knew that all she
cared about was fucking, and she wanted him desperately.
<br>

"Then perhaps you are ready to demonstrate your obedience,
cunt." And he removed the spreader bar and attached
a wide leather collar around her neck, snapped a leash to
it and yanked her to her feet. Without a word, he picked up
his whip, pulled on the leash and led her from the cabin and
down the companionway. The entered a door and were in a large
workout room where the crew were "training"
the other slaves.
<br>

Gina stared at the scene. Women were arranged in various
positions, bound and nipple clamped, being punished or
teased by their captors. The men all came to attention when
the captain led her into the room. Several whistled their
appreciation of Gina.
<br>

"Men, this particular slave is ready to prove her
obedience and I thought you might enjoy helping me fuck
her brains out since that's what she wants. But first,
a few tests of her sincerity." He turned to Gina. "Offer
yourself, cunt." Gina immediately assumed the proper
position, her tits well displayed. The captain used the
whip on her belly and mound but Gina didn't flinch or
protest. He stood over her face. "Open your mouth,
cunt." He released his penis and let go a stream of
hot urine into her open mouth and Gina gulped it down. The
crew applauded.
<br>

The captain walked over to another slave, bound spread
eagled to the floor. "Crawl over here, cunt."
Gina obeyed, keeping her eyes on his crotch, rather than
his face. "Eat her pussy, it amuses me." Gina
took a deep breath, hesitating for a moment. She had never
done such a thing but she had been watching pussies being
tongued for hours and it didn't seem to matter. Only
obedience mattered now. She knew what awaited her if she
balked. She crawled between the woman's thighs and
began licking the soft, wet folds of flesh, slurping her
juices. They all watched her going down on the woman, the
captain flicked at Gina's ass with the whip while she
concentrated. She felt the woman's orgasm building,
her muscles tightening, her clit becoming engorged and
Gina envied her, but was determine to bring her off.
<br>

Suddenly, the Captain yanked her leash and pulled her away
from the women's quivering slit. The slave groaned,
pleading for Gina to finish. But she, too, was being tormented
with the need to climax, and she wasn't sufficiently
subdued yet.
<br>

"Very good, Sweet Tits, I think we're making
progress.
<br>

You are just a horny little slut, aren't you?"
"Yes, master, " Gina nodded, her eyes down.
"I am." "And all you really want to do is
fuck and suck and come, am I right?" She nodded again,
answering, "yes, master, that's all I really
want." He laughed heartily, joined by his crew. "Get
on that table!" he ordered and Gina crawled to what
resembled a doctor's examining table in the middle
of the room and lay down on it. It was fitted with the traditional
stirrups and Gina was told to place her feet in them, which
opened her legs wide and displayed her dripping cunt, making
it totally accessible.
<br>

One of the men strapped her ankles to the stirrups and her
wrist cuffs were secured to rings above her head. The Captain
inserted the whip in her, making her shiver with pleasure,
and then, removing it, used it on her thighs and cuntlips.
Gina bit her lip against the pain, not crying out.
<br>

Satisfied with her performance so far, the captain opened
his pants and knelt over the face of one of the slaves, stuffing
his penis in her mouth, commanding her to suck it. She did
and he amused himself with her for several minutes. Finally
he came to stand between Gina's thighs. "I'm
ready to use your cunt." And he plunged into her instantly,
his huge cock filling her hot pussy, sending shock waves
of pleasure through her. He rammed her hard and fast, verbally
abusing her with every stroke and Gina begged for more.
<br>

"Please fuck me master, fuck me harder, please, please,
fuck my pussy, master." He stroked her harder and
faster and shot his load of semen into her as she convulsed
with the first wave of orgasm pleading for still more. A
crewman quickly took the captain's place and plunged
his hard prick into her quivering cunt, screwing her just
as hard, mauling her breasts at the same time. "You
like this, cunt, don't you, come on bitch, tell your
masters how much you like this." "I like it, "
Gina panted, "yes, master I like it." And then
he, too, filled her with hot cum and slid out, leaving her
still short of the powerful orgasm which needed to be released.
She moaned softly, frustrated. "She needs more,
sir, " the one who had just finished with her said.
And one after another, cocks were rammed into her hole,
fucking her brutally. Finally, as the captain lightly
whipped her heaving breasts, Ben, who had promised her
the fucking of her life, stretched her cunt until Gina thought
she would split open, and she CAME, screaming in pleasure
at the onslaught of Ben's massive cock in her, and his
fingers buried in her ass hole.
<br>

Her body writhed with the power of her climax, her ass rising
to meet Ben's prick and she screamed again as his semen
boiled into her. She heard the captain saying, "very
good, Ben, I think the slut's finally had enough."
And Gina slipped into unconsciousness.
<br>

The rest of the journey aboard the ship was taken up with
much of the same. Gina was constantly fucked and used and
occasionally whipped as part of her obedience training.
The captain, having amused himself sufficiently with
Gina, gave her to Ben, who kept her with him at all times,
leading her by the leash wherever he went aboard ship. He
thoroughly enjoyed humiliating her and told Gina she wasn't
yet good enough to be a slave and would have to be treated
like a bitch dog until she was. He made her sleep on the floor
of his cabin and eat and drink from bowls with her hands tied
behind her. When he awoke and called her, she crawled to
his bunk and licked his feet and then opened her mouth to
receive his morning pee.
<br>

One day he took her to the forward cabins where the two virgins
were being kept. They were both tied on mattresses on the
floor spread eagled. Each was fitted with headphones which
Ben told her were hooked up to indoctrination tapes which
played either music or voices whispering obscene suggestions
or instructions on obedience. "We like to keep them
aroused, bitch, but we can't fuck their cherry cunts,
so today it's your turn to lick their pussies."
Gina obediently lowered her head between the first girl's
soft thighs and tongued her virgin cunt lips, lapping at
the labia and the engorged clit while Ben knelt over the
girl's face and rubbed his big cock all over her cheeks
and mouth, finally stuffing his prick between her lips
and stroking in and out of her mouth. Then he slid out and
masturbated himself and watched Gina eat pussy until the
girl shuddered and moaned softly.
<br>

Then he sprayed his cum on her budding breasts and ordered
Gina to lick them clean.
<br>

When Gina turned her attention to the other young girl,
Ben amused himself by whipping Gina's upraised ass,
occasionally fingering her pussy to keep her hot. When
the second girl had reached her climax, Ben told Gina to
lay on top of the girl and French kiss her until he said to
stop Gina obeyed and forced her tongue into the teenager's
hot mouth, swirling it around, feeling the her own breasts
mashed against the girl's smaller ones, their cunts
rubbing together as Gina found herself trying to achieve
orgasm from the contact. But Ben realized this and yanked
Gina off and, ordering her to the "offer" position,
whipped her breasts for presuming to have an orgasm without
permission. Then he said he had an idea for the last evening's
entertainment. "We dock tomorrow, bitch, and tonight
we'll have some fun." Later, another crewman
came to Ben's cabin and led her to the room where she
had been fucked by the Captain days before. Most of the crew
were there, each with a slave kneeling or laying at his feet.
In the center of the room was a raised platform. Tied by a
leash and collar to a ring in the platform was another slave.
Video cameras were set up on either side. Ben got up and addressed
the crew, motioning for Gina to be brought forward. "Men,
this little bitch here, Sweet Tits, had a nice time today
doing the two cherries we have on board. Why she had her tongue
all the way down one cunt's throat, trying to kiss her."
The men laughed. "So I figured she probably wanted
to fuck that sweet thing. But we know that's against
the rules, and she doesn't have the right equipment
anyway." Ben rubbed his crotch to more laughter.
<br>

So I thought we'd give her a chance to show us what a stud
she is, and mate her to this other bitch, Hot Tongue."
He picked up a strap on dildo and quickly fastened it on Gina
and told her to crawl onto the platform next to the other
slave, the fake penis dangling between her legs. "Now
you follow MY directions bitch, and maybe I won't punish
you. I might even let you come." He told two men to begin
filming and pulled a chair near the platform.
<br>

"All right, Tits, now you're a horny stud dog,
and Hot Tongue here is a bitch in heat. You want her to know
you're interested, so start licking her ass and her
fuckhole." Gina approached the other slave from
behind and tentatively licked her. "No, bitch, get
your nose in there, shove her around, show her who's
boss." More laughter from the audience. Gina pushed
her nose between the woman's thighs, forcing her forward,
reaching with her tongue for the warm slit. "You,
Hot Tongue, wiggle that ass for your stud.
<br>

That's right, now bark for me." The slave obeyed,
trying to bark like a dog, to roars of delight from the crew
as Gina continued to lick her pussy and asshole. "Now
roll over on your back, so your stud knows you're begging
for it, and hold your "paws" up in the air."
She did and Ben told Gina to lick the woman's breasts
and face and stick her tongue in the woman's mouth.
Then she too, was ordered to bark and to cavort around the
stage on all fours.
<br>

"All right Hot Tongue, " Ben interrupted,
"it's time for you to get your little bitch cunt
fucked. Roll over and lick Sweet Tits' ass and then
turn around and show her your dog pussy. Now, Tits, mount
that bitch and bark for us while you bang her box."
Gina raised herself and positioned the dildo somewhat
awkwardly and Ben suddenly cracked her ass with the whip
and Gina lurched forward, ramming the big phallus deep
into the other slaves slippery hole. The woman cried out
but Ben told her to whimper like a dog while Gina barked and
fucked and the men applauded, shouting encouragement
to the "stud." Gina stroked in and out, feeling
the base of the dildo pressing her own clit, making her juices
flow freely. From time to time, Ben brought the whip down
on her buttocks, encouraging her to fuck the other slave
harder, until Hot Tongue screamed her climax and fell to
the floor, unable to remain on her hands and knees. The fake
penis slipped out of the slave's cunt and Ben immediately
unstrapped it and shoved it in Gina's mouth.
<br>

"I don't think our stud here had a chance to come,
men, and it seems like the bitch on the floor should do something
about it, don't you agree?" Ben pushed the other
slave with his foot until she rolled over on her back, still
panting. He motioned Gina to come to him. "Now straddle
her face, Tits, and put your hot little cunt right on her
mouth." Gina did, lowering herself to just above
the woman's lips, trying not to smother her. "Now
the reason this slave is called Hot Tongue, " he said
to Gina, "is because she s got a long, sweet, hot, friendly
tongue and we've taught her to enjoy using it."
Then, turning to the woman over whose face Gina knelt, he
said, "Show us how good your tongue is, bitch, and
lick this wet cunt." She immediately obeyed and Gina
rocked back and forth with the dildo still in her mouth while
Ben told her to rub her own tits and the slave gave Gina's
aching pussy the tongue lashing of its life until Gina came,
her body spasming, her cunt grinding into the woman's
chin. She rolled off onto the floor, panting, the dildo
clamped in her teeth.
<br>

The show was over and tomorrow they would reach port.

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I just love it when two woman eat each others pussy an sweet
ass-hole...

3/9/2010