Bon Voyage, Spaghetti Machine!
After being shoved around like a side of flapjacks by the ever perky hairdresser, I walked onto the gangplank at Nick's side trying to look cool and collected in my low rider jeans and halter top. But my ass was still killing me, so walking sexy wasn't as easy as it looked.
I caught Lord C's eyes and smiled thankfully. 'Great massage' I whispered in his mind. I don't know how he'd done it, but ever since he first snuck in there and freaked me out with his quiet laughter dancing around in my head, I'd been able to do it back. Only to him, though. Would've been nice for a few practical jokes to be able to do it to others, but despite my best efforts, I was still batting zero. 'Just wanted you to know, even though my ass still feels like a side of day old beef, it's not nearly as bad as it was. Remind me to make it up to you later when I'm not quite so indisposed, sweet cakes.'
He smiled widely, still amused by my earlier antics and my bold way of speaking. I'm sure he had plans to beat it out of me, somehow, but until then, I was holding my own, by gummies.
Then I saw Jade being led away by someone I'd never seen before. "Hey!" I squealed, running over to her, the pain of my first lesson in the dungeon all but forgotten. "Where the hell are you going, Jade? Have you been on this ship before? I don't know where a damned thing is and I need a hot tub and a margarita, poste haste!"
Getting in trouble, as usual......
Everyone was quickly disappearing, including Jade. Since no one seemed to be looking for me at the moment, I decide to find a bar by myself.
It was so weird, looking at all those closed cabin doors. Strangest cruise I'd ever been on. Then again, I'd never been on one, so what the hell did I know?
I just knew that there had to be a bar on the ship somewhere. Okay, not ship...BOAT. At any rate, every boat had a bar. And my buttocks were starting to throb again. I needed a painkiller fast. I knew I was acting like a weanie compared to some of the other girls, but I wasn't exactly....used to pain...though it sounded intriguing. And besides, none of them had gotten a ten foot hypodermic needle shoved ....well, at any rate, I figured I deserved at LEAST one margarita for that indignity.
Where the heck WAS everybody? Who was sailing .... uh...I mean, driving the ship?
Then a shadow fell over me and I started to feel just the teeniest bit guilty for wandering around on my own.
'Damn' I groused to myself. 'Why is it that when I'm breaking the rules I don't realize it IS a rule until I get caught?' I started to sputter, and couldn't think of anything but the truth. "I'm just looking for the ..."
His grip was firm, guiding me in the direction of the cabins.
"But I...."
He gently shoved me into a room and closed the door behind me. I stood there for a moment, the rebellion and sudden flash of nameless anger flaring up inside of me. I wrapped my arms around my waist and took a deep breath. There was nothing I could do to change anything, ever. Best to accept it as I had learned to accept my old life. At least here I had love, caring, acceptance and Lord C's admiration for my cleverness. That was something, at least.
I heard the lock turn and groped for a light switch. Blinking in the sudden brightness, I turned and saw it.
"Begorrah! The man is a saint!" I sang happily to myself as I ripped off my clothes and sat my sore bottom down inside of the steaming tub of hot water. I stayed there, my eyes closed and my lips pursed in bliss, for a very long time.
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Originally Posted by wannabeXopsed
I can hear and feel the "sailing Master" disenbarking, and now one can hear "ME" . I am feeling a little, ok a lot horny being bound and gagged, "ewww" i hate gags, so much silence. But most important i was suppose to be with pcaitlynrose, and i am here not to be found anytime soon. Poor PC, hmmm, I do hope she won't be mad because i am not there to hold her hand.
thinking, as that is all i can do for now, wait, wait wait
WB
Oh, damn...just when the water was getting REALLY hot....
I looked up in surprise at the sound of the door opening, but continued to sing. It made me aroused to hear my own voice so I continued to run my hands over my skin, pretending that they were Lord Chuck's hands. I couldn't WAIT to thank him for the lovely massage.
I stared at Ruby, WB and Jaden, who looked thoroughly aroused and dazed, his erection growing before my very eyes. I mesmerized him with my voice, singing a little louder to totally bring him under my spell and laughed softly when Ruby and WB had to restrain him from attacking me.
In that moment, I realized how very much I wanted to belong to them. I had been alone all of my life, my own hand ever my own lover and companion. I was tired of being alone. I wanted to *be* touched and adored; I wanted to love and be impassioned by those who loved me in return, as I knew that each one of them did.
The three of them came closer, and even the girls were beginning to look aroused. I began to wonder if the legend was true; that when a siren reached womanhood, whenever she was sexually excited, her voice, in turn, affected all that could hear it.
Ruby dropped Jaden's leash, her expression dazed. And WB's nipples were rigid, her skin peopled with myriads of goosebumps. Oh, god- their excitement was feeding my own; my body was shaking uncontrollably.
Teasingly, entincing them, I ran my fingers down the cleft between my breasts and into the water beneath. My clitorous was engorged, the slightest touch of my questing fingers causing me to shudder with intense ripples of pleasure. I threw back my head against the edge of the tub, allowing them to see my heightened arousal.
Suddenly, being touched and adored was no longer enough. I wanted to slide my lips across *their* silky skin, press avaricious kisses against their lips, delve my tongue into their mouths; oh, god- I wanted to bury my face between the legs of each one in turn until they screamed, over and over, and at last, I could slide upward, my face wet with their juices, holding them close, mingling our essences until we were no longer four, but one.
Changing the tempo of my voice, I sang out softly. "Come to me. Love me. Be with me. Give yourself to me and I will give myself to you." I sang with all the love inside of me, praying that it would be enough to bring them to my side.
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Originally Posted by Ruby
Ruby, Jaden and WB catch up with Alura as she soaks
After inspecting her cabin, Ruby left Myya and Sari to unpack what little they brought and to play with each other.
Her first stop was to collect Jaden. The poor boy was looking a little worse for wear. A little shell shocked. She attached a leash to his collar and had him walk with her to another cabin.
Without bothering to knock, Ruby entered and laughed. Poor WB had gotten herself into a bind. Ruby had Jaden disentangle her from her trappings and she grabbed a leash for WB.
"Come, pets. I want you to meet Alura. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a hot tub to share. Be nice."
They both nodded and followed Ruby. When they reached another door, they listened to the occupant singing as she enjoyed the tub. Alura had toned down her ruthless call, lest every man on the ship try to enter her room, but it was enough to affect Jaden. A dreamy expression clouded his face and Ruby had to tell him to open the door twice.
What they saw inside aroused them to no end. The lovely siren was fondling herself. They wanted to join in. So they did.
Tag pets - what did you do to / with our new purple collared lovely?
Myya and Sari - what have you been up to?
Note: Alura's bio is yet to be posted, but she placed it in the dungeon for all to see/read.
Alura and Jaden's first Kiss
Rather than looking shocked, Alura merely pulled him back into the tub with her. She leaned toward him until their noses were touching. 'I think you know. My ability does not involve wiping away people's memories....it just makes them more....receptive.'
She smiled at him, her soft skin and the sweet smell of her breath driving him crazy with need. 'Jaden....' she whispered, her lips a hairsbreadth from his. '...Remember...'
And suddenly it all came back to him. Not as forceful and overwhelming as when her voice had beguiled him, but still powerful nonetheless. He wanted her. Overwhelmingly, completely, madly, powerfully. And if he didn't have her right now, he was going to go completely insane.
He looked up at Ruby and WB for permission. They nodded, smiling at Alura's blatant seduction. Jaden was going to completely come apart in the end and remember this night for the rest of his life. Then again, none of them had never been with a Siren before. Who knows where the night would end?
"Jaden, you have our permission. When we are ready to join in, we will let you know. For now.....we just want to watch...and learn."
"Learn?" Alura asked
"We've never seen a siren at work before. Just curious."
Alura was slightly embarrassed, but when she looked down at the huge erection that Jaden was sporting, she forgot all about her shyness.
Jaden turned his head back to look at Alura. She was so ... god...she was so beautiful. He watched her as she rose from the tub. Her body was perfect; slender yet womanly, and he was mesmerized, frozen, as his eyes followed the drops of water slowly slipping past her collar bone to her breasts.
She ignored him, stepping of the tub, dripping water everywhere. "Towel." She snapped at Jaden. Jaden jumped hurriedly from the water, searching frantically until he found one. He rushed to her, attempting to dry her body. She slapped his hand gently away. "No, Jaden. Not me. The floor."
Jaden knelt, wiping up the water in his haste to be done with it so that he could be with her. He rose to his feet, looking at her adoringly.
"Mistress" he said, falling back automatically into his role, forgetting that she was a slave just like him. "Would you like me to bring another towel to dry you with?"
Alura chuckled, glancing down again at his long, thick, massive erection. She shivered inwardly, anticipating the moment when he would be pounding it inside of her.
'No, Jaden. Don't be a fool. You already have a perfectly good towel right here."
Jaden looked down at the wet towel he held in his hand then looked up at her again.
"Not that, Jaden. Your luscious, sexy tongue. Be my little kitty and dry me all over with your tongue. And if you happen to find a little cream anywhere....I do know how much kitties love cream....you have my permission to drink it. But take your time, my little pet..." she continued, putting her hand on his head and pushing it back so that he was looking right at her, "....if you don't dry me thoroughly, there will be no cream for you tonight."
Ruby and WB stared at Alura with their mouths hanging slightly open.
They'd thought she was a sub.......or maybe a slave.....but now they were beginning to wonder.
And so was Alura.
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Originally Posted by Microwave0ven
When Ruby came into his room, Jaden was still somewhat confused with everything that was going on, and he didn't drop into the proper present position but Ruby didn't seem to mind. Instead, she clipped a leash to his collar and led him to another cabin. Jaden held back a small smile when he spotted WB lying on the floor in her beautiful bondage. Ruby had him untie her, then attached a leash to WB's collar as well.
"Come, pets. I want you to meet Alura. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a hot tub to share. Be nice."
They both nodded and followed Ruby. When they reached another door, they listened to the occupant singing as she enjoyed the tub. Alura had toned down her ruthless call, lest every man on the ship try to enter her room, but it was enough to affect Jaden. A dreamy expression clouded his face and Ruby had to tell him to open the door twice.
Jaden's eyes glazed over in lust as he heard the beautiful, tempting voice coming from the beyond the door, and his eyes grew even more so when he spotted the girl on the other side of the door. His eyes immediately zeroed in on her - she was sitting in a tub of hot water, nude and simply stunning. Her white-blonde hair hung, slightly damp, down from her face, and her eyes were the most striking feature of her face, golden eyes. Even though his eyes betrayed nothing and his voice said nothing, his body responded, his cock growing hard with wanting. Something about her voice called to him, and Jaden tried to haul his leash away from Ruby to go to the new girl. He wanted her, oh how he needed her.
Ruby and WB kept their heads. Ruby pulled back, hard, on his leash while WB grabbed his wrists to hold him back. "Easy now, pet." soothed Ruby in a calming tone of voice, "Easy there. We're going there nice and slow, no rush." With time, some of the words wormed their way into his clouded mind, and Jaden calmed with a slight shudder. His eyes were still locked on Alura, dazedly staring at her as she touched and stroked herself teasingly.
Alura changed the temp of her voice, singing out softly, "Come to me. Love me. Be with me. Give yourself to me and I will give myself to you."
Jaden was the first to break under her spell. He attempted to charge at her again, not realizing that Ruby and WB had relaxed their holds on him, and stumbled forward to the tub. Stopping his feet short of the edge of the tub so he wouldn't crash into it, but the rest of his body kept moving and he dove headfirst into the tub.
Jaden grimaced when his backside came into contact with the heated water, the pain breaking through the fog of Alura's song-woven spell. "What...?" he asked in suprise, turning his head to look at his surroundings, "What's going on?"
Tags!
Alura in bondage.....time for some pretty deep thinking....
I lay there as they left. Watching the two of them engaged in hot and heavy oral sex had left me very unsettled. And extremely aroused.
The whole time it was going on, I kept sending him thoughts; hoping that he would respond and that after they were through, they would crawl onto the bed with me and give me a little oral action as well. But for some reason; my thoughts kept bouncing back to me. Obviously, the wheel was still going round and round inside the cage, but the hamster was dead and buried.
After I heard his words about my danger to them, I totally panicked.
What if they unparalyzed my limbs, eventually, but not my voice?
God...I didn't want to think about that. I closed my mind, and my thoughts, before he could catch their faint whisper. But it was too late.
The door opened again before I had time to mask my thoughts. He was there. And I knew that he had heard every word.
He was in his right mind again and frankly? I was screwed beyond belief.
He walked over to the bed and looked down at me, his eyes assessing.
'I don't really think that we need to punish you at all, my love. Losing your voice is punishment enough.' He whispered in my mind. 'Besides, I don't want to punish you. I want to fuck you...eventually. But, you are really quite undeniably delicious....and first, I want to taste you.'
I cringed, unable to move, as his hand came down and pressed against my skin, sliding down my stomach to my mons. He spoke only to my mind. His lips never opened once.
'Oh, yes, my love. We don't need to punish you. Losing your voice is good enough for now. First you'll be mute...then eventually, I'll allow you to speak. But singing? Out of the question."
Damn him. I could have taken any beating; would have taken it willingly; anything but this slow, sweet torture.
And he knew it.
His fingers spread me, opening me, showing him the banquet that was his alone.
'Earlier I heard your longing for oral...'stimulation'. Well, we're alone again and I am most happy to oblige you. After all, the punishment is quite severe for you, is it not? I should try to .. relax you... get you used to the idea.'
He knelt beside the bed, using both hands to spread me wide, and bent to taste me, his tongue sliding slowly up and down the hills and valleys that it exposed.
'Ummmm...delicious....' he whispered in my mind as he continued to taste me. 'And to think...you can't express a single blissful sound...a moan...a murmer...a whisper. How hard that must be for you to bear.'
I damned him even as his lips found the apex of my thighs and suckled gently. I wanted to scream at him; hit him for removing my one defense; I wanted to press my hips against his hungry mouth; and all I could do was lie there, completely defenseless, as his lips and tongue plundered me at leisure.
As he continued his passionate journey, the pleasure crested within me. I wanted to pull away so badly; to curse him for his dominance over me.. Damn him!
His laughter wound itself about my thoughts, even as I cursed him. 'mmmmm...you taste so good and I am going to take my time, whether you like it or not. And when I'm done, I'm going to do it all over again. More slowly than before; it's going to take at LEAST two hours to sastify my hunger for the taste of your sweet pussy before I fuck you. Don't you hate it that you can't tell me no? Can't fight me? Can't seduce me with your voice? Can't do anything at all to stop me?'
He had sundered me. Even as his mouth brought me higher and higher to ecstascy, I knew that he was punishing me. The heat between my legs grew more and more fiery as his mouth pressed closer, suckling hungrily. His fingers slid inside of me, searching for....damn him. God, why couldn't he have failed in that one thing alone?
'mmmmm, little one....' he whispered in my thoughts...'time to pick up the pace so that I can start all over again....'
Inwardly, I screamed as two of his fingers thrust deeply inside of me and found the spot, just above my pubic bone. His fingers pressed tightly against me, beginning to rub in a slow steady pattern.
I screamed inside of his mind, and my body flinched, shivering repeatedly as the orgasm hit me, overwhelming my senses.
Slowly, reality returned. I tested my limbs. God, I wanted to get up now. I wanted to escape.
Though I couldn't see him, I could still hear his voice inside my head. 'Did you really think that it would be so easy? I know you. I feel you. You want to be in control. You'd rather be sucking my cock right now than submitting to my touch, wouldn't you, my little darling?'
I flinched inwardly. He knew me too well. Control was everything to me. And he had taken it away.
'Exactly...' he whispered in my thoughts as he bent his head to me again; only this time, to my dismay, he slid his fingers up inside of me first to prepare me for his mouth; pressing them tightly and firmly to the dime sized area that was the fount of all estacy; the slow, steady, rubbing commenced and my body tightened. 'Oh, sweetheart...he thought to me as he breathed in my scent, letting me know of his pleasure in me, 'you have the most exquisitely sweet taste....I'm going to enjoy taking my time with you.....and two hours may not be enough to satisfy me; isn't it just an absolute shame that you can't tell me you have other plans? Not that they would mean a thing to me...';he stared down into my desperate eyes and slowly smiled as he felt my struggles to fight the mounting pleasure........'because right now? I've got you right where I want you.'
His mouth pressed against me again and I screamed inside with mounting pleasure and utter frustration. How did one fight the inevitable?
He lifted his head briefly, his fingers rubbing faster now inside of me. My inner body coiled like a bow, though my outer body had no visible reaction.
He smiled before answering my very thoughts aloud "You don't. You give in. It's going to happen anyway; I'm not going to be through with you for a very long time; after I finally get my fill of tasting you..." he paused to look at me, his eyes suddenly quite serious....."I'll probably going to want to fuck you for twice as long. Even if it means our taking 'little naps' in between. And since you can't move, what choice do you really have? Lie back; let go; and stop fighting."
Then he started all over again.
Tag whoever....[Dammit Chuck, where are you? We are all SO worried about you. Are you okay?????!]