Captain Chuck's Bondage Cruise

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?"

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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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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?"

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Looking deep into Alura's gleaming golden eyes, Jaden saw nothing but seductive teasing, beauty, grace, and something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Something that demanded that he obey her without question. His logical side argued with his physical side, 'why should you obey her? she is not your mistress, she's a stranger. You don't need to do anything.' but his physical self retorted with an undeniable argument of need for relief at any cost and spoke of his lust for her.

Jaden debated with himself a bit further before giving in to the feelings coursing through his body at the sight of the naked, wet siren, and standing to his feet. He felt a subtle fire burning within him, to please her, to excite her, to make her want him in return. Jaden's attitude changed, from that of a submissive wanting to obey, to a man teasing a woman, an unusually predatory look about him coming out as his eyes narrowed with concentration at the challenge given him.

He slipped behind her, lifting her blonde hair with one hand to begin by licking at the base of her neck while his other hand roamed across her body. Jaden squeezed water out of Alura's hair, continuing to kiss and feather his way across her shoulders and pressing his body against her back as he sucked and nibbled at her earlobes. He lapped his way down her back, catching each droplet of water as it slid down her body, licking it up. He drew little secret patterns on her skin with his tongue. Jaden tasted her skin, breathing in her scent and drying her carefully in the the most intimate and ticklish areas, his hands holding her steady as he worked.

He finished on her backside, and moved around to her front, taking care to dry each of her joints as best as he could. Jaden paid special attention to her breasts, licking and suckling each until her nipples stood up erect and hard, then flicking at them with his tongue. He dried down her legs, picking up each foot and sucking on her toes and bathing her foot all over with his tongue before putting it back down. He rubbed his short hair against her leg, getting her leg damp again, for the excuse of drying her again, tracing soft kisses up her leg.

Jaden saved her pussy for last, stroking his way up her inner thigh until he reached that special destination. He smiled when he saw her wetness, and eagerly lapped at her. He took care to dry her all over, always returning to suck at her clit and push his tongue into her hot, wet slit.

Jaden kept at it, since more sweet wetness kept seeping out, until Alura cried "Stop!" at which, he froze in place. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, but hoped that he pleased her, because he so desperately craved relief.

Alura could barely stand. Jaden looked up at her, not with the eyes of a slave, but of a very passionate man determined to have her, and have her well, at any cost. She knew that he would be a masterful, sexy, exciting and very long-lasting lover, but something about the triumph lurking in his eyes, though he did not realize that it was there, slightly irritated her. She knew that she shouldn't have done what she did to him. But it just seemed to have happened naturally, all on it's own. And it had been wrong. She had known it was, even as it was happening. But somehow, she couldn't seem to stop herself.

Realizing how unfair she had been to him, Alura knelt beside him and kissed him, her apology on her lips. She caressed his body with gentle fingertips and whispered...."Let me make it up to you, my darling. Climb up onto the bed and I will show you another Siren's secret."

Apprehensive, Jaden climbed onto the bed, his muscles gleaming in the lamplight and lay on his back. His beautiful erection stood as tall an an ancient ivory tower, reminding her of the battering rams that knights had used to crush the gates of kingdoms in times past in order to take possession.

Crawling up onto the bed beside him, she shoved her long blonde hair out of her face, but he gripped it with his hands. She looked at him questioningly.

"It's so soft and beautiful and it smells so good. I want to wrap myself up in it."

Alura smiled at him as he did just that. He was so sweet and loving. He had deserved better than what she had given to him earlier and now she intended to repay him.

Bending, Alura took him into her mouth and began to hum a beguiling siren's tune as she made love to him.

His entire body began to vibrate and the pleasure that she was giving to him as her little, cat-like tongue licked up and down his shaft and she suckled playfully, was intensified ten-fold by the sound of her voice. His hips began to move...he couldn't help it. It was so intense that he felt like his head was going to blow off.

But then she did something even more unexpected. He suddenly felt a hot, hard tightness around the base of his penis and it was growing tighter. A COCK RING? And just when he had been about to come.

She lifted her head, her tongue licking delicately at the drop of moisture nestled in the head of of his cock and said, pausing in her humming, "Trust me, darling...it may be seem like a torment now, but you will see that it is not."

She lowered her head again and began all over, humming strongly, the notes of her song filling his body with the most intense pleasure he had ever known.

To his surprise, there was no pain or the kind of discomfort that cock rings usually brought about. Instead there was only pleasure, and it kept rising and rising while her luscious mouth worked on him, licking and sucking and teasing and nibbling. He started to groan. He had no choice; the pleasure had become so intense that it was at a level that no longer seemed human. He begged her to stop, not because it hurt, but because he was afraid...so afraid of what would happen.

But she ignored him. Soon, his every breath was a groan and in between groans, his lungs labored for air. His entire body was bent like a bow and though he felt a cramp in his right heel, his body had a mind of its own. His hips continued to move, more rapidly now, while his hands fisted the bed, tears running from the corner of his eyes.

The pleasure crested higher still. He could no longer keep his eyes open and closed them, only to discover that pleasure had followed him into the darkness; starbursts skittered across the velvet surfaces of his closed eyelids.

Now he was sobbing brokenly and his need for air became so intense that when he breathed, it sounded like an old, rusty bellows.

His hips were moving up and down so fast now, his body so bowed, that the tops of his feet had flipped over and were pressed against the bed. His hands were gripping the bedframe behind him, his head tilted back, face pressed against the railings.

Everything became suddenly euphoric. The pleasure was no longer just pleasure; it was an ocean of feeling washing over him, wave after wave, each more intense than the last. He could see each one as it came, behind his closed eyelids. The pleasure waves were beautiful, colorful, irridescent.

Nothing existed but the pleasure. As far as he knew, Alura, the world, everything had gone away forever. Only the pleasure remained.

The smaller wave broke over him suddenly, and he screamed with fear at the huge wave coming toward him....he didn't want to ride that wave. He would drown...die....be destroyed.

But he couldn't escape it. It lifted him, carrying him with it, and as it did, there came a great release and the ocean carried him away.

Alura continued to hum as she made love to him, having removed the cock ring only 5 seconds before. She watched Jaden as he screamed and screamed and screamed again, howling like a wolf in the throes of his multiple orgasms. They went on and on and on, lasting for a least a minute and a half, coming over him like waves again and again and again.

When at last, he orgasmed for the third time, screaming and sobbing brokenly, his eyes rolled back in his head and he fainted dead away.

"That..." Alura whispered to him ... is what else I can do with my Siren Song. I hope it made up for my earlier meaness to you, dear Jaden."

Still highly aroused, she turned to Ruby and WB. And just looked at them expectantly, waiting.......

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Looking deep into Alura's gleaming golden eyes, aden saw nothing but seductive teasing, beauty, grace, and something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Something that demanded that he obey her without question. His logical side argued with his physical side, 'why should you obey her? she is not your mistress, she's a stranger. You don't need to do anything.' but his physical self retorted with an undeniable argument of need for relief at any cost and spoke of his lust for her.

Jaden debated with himself a bit further before giving in to the feelings coursing through his body at the sight of the naked, wet siren, and standing to his feet. He felt a subtle fire burning within him, to please her, to excite her, to make her want him in return. Jaden's attitude changed, from that of a submissive wanting to obey, to a man teasing a woman, an unusually predatory look about him coming out as his eyes narrowed with concentration at the challenge given him.

He slipped behind her, lifting her blonde hair with one hand to begin by licking at the base of her neck while his other hand roamed across her body. Jaden squeezed water out of Alura's hair, continuing to kiss and feather his way across her shoulders and pressing his body against her back as he sucked and nibbled at her earlobes. He lapped his way down her back, catching each droplet of water as it slid down her body, licking it up. He drew little secret patterns on her skin with his tongue. Jaden tasted her skin, breathing in her scent and drying her carefully in the the most intimate and ticklish areas, his hands holding her steady as he worked.

He finished on her backside, and moved around to her front, taking care to dry each of her joints as best as he could. Jaden paid special attention to her breasts, licking and suckling each until her nipples stood up erect and hard, then flicking at them with his tongue. He dried down her legs, picking up each foot and sucking on her toes and bathing her foot all over with his tongue before putting it back down. He rubbed his short hair against her leg, getting her leg damp again, for the excuse of drying her again, tracing soft kisses up her leg.

Jaden saved her pussy for last, stroking his way up her inner thigh until he reached that special destination. He smiled when he saw her wetness, and eagerly lapped at her. He took care to dry her all over, always returning to suck at her clit and push his tongue into her hot, wet slit.

Jaden kept at it, since more sweet wetness kept seeping out, until Alura cried "Stop!" at which, he froze in place. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, but hoped that he pleased her, because he so desperately craved relief.

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What are Ruby and WB doing while Jaden and Alura play?

While Jaden "dried" Alura, Ruby felt the subtle shift in his emotions. No longer the submissive, he was a man on a mission. She felt his excitement and shared a secret knowledge that this cruise was about him exploring his many sides - sub, slave ,dominant, master to be, a partner in romance and love. Alura had brought out the hungry beast that he had tampered in the dungeon.

At times like this, being an empath was a blessing and a curse. Ruby felt Jaden's need to conquer Alura. She also felt Alura's pleasure as his hands and tongue did wonderful things to her beautiful body.

Pulling WB closer, Ruby began her assault on the lovely slave. WB was curvy, a natural blond with ocean blue eyes. She'd worn one of Ruby's favorite lacy red tops, which accentuated her full breasts. Tight jeans clung to WB's long legs and Ruby reached around WB to unzip them.

"Clothes off now," Ruby ordered huskily and WB complied as fast as her shaking fingers would allow.

Watching Alura and Jaden made WB want to touch herself, but she was too well trained to do so without permission. Especially when wearing a collar and leash. Ruby's command was quite welcome. Feeling WB's growing excitement, Ruby helped her new playmate toss her clothes to a dry chair.

"Now me," said Ruby as she spun WB around.

WB helped Ruby out of a similar outfit, a lacy purple top and jeans. Underwear and shoes had been almost non-existent since Ruby's move to the dungeon, as did clothing of any kind and it felt good to be naked again.

"Captain Chuck," Ruby called via telepathy. "Come play with us."

When Ruby's last bit of clothes had been tossed aside, she put her hands on WB shoulders, a silent command to kneel.

"You know what your pink collar means, don't you?" asked Ruby.

WB's eyes opened wide. Was she to be punished? She didn't think anyone would mind. Lord Mobius wasn't on the ship, was he?

Ruby's eyes gleamed with mischief as she felt WB's anxiety. WB shook her head no and Ruby laughed.

"It means, little one," said Ruby as she toyed with the collar, "that I can do anything I want with you except torture and humiliation. Do you want me to play with you?"

WB nodded, her pink lips curved into a wicked smile.

"Good, then we'll play one of my favorite games. It's called "bring her to the edge". Turn around and watch Jaden. I want you to be in the kneel exposed position."

"Yes, mistress," answered WB softly and assumed the proper stance. Her fingers laced behind her neck and she spread her knees wide. Behind her, her dainty feet touched, both giving her support and forcing her to raise her hips in a silent offering. Taking a deep breath, she arched her back to thrust her creamy white chest forward.

"That's very nice, little one," complimented Ruby as she ran her hands all over WB's smooth body. Ruby knelt beside WB, on her own knees to WB's right. Ruby's left arm held WB's waist and her right hand spanned WB's stomach. It tickled as the hand moved slowly, lowering and lightly hovering over her WB's Venus mons. "Do you like it when I touch you here?"

"Yes, mistress."

Ruby's hand lowered further, her clever fingers spreading WB's nether lips and searching for WB's erect clit. When the fingers reached their goal, they moved in a small circle.

"And here?"

"Oh...yes, mistress." WB squirmed trying to impale herself onto Ruby's fingers.

A hard slap to her bottom and WB remembered herself, if only for a moment.

"Watch them, but don't come or I'll punish you," Ruby cautioned. "Hold it for me, little one."

For Ruby, WB thought. Testing her resolve, Ruby leaned forward and began to suckle WB's neck. As she suckled, her fingers swirled faster and faster, driving WB to the brink of disaster. Just when WB thought she'd fail, Ruby withdrew leaving her sex alone and began to stroke WB's thighs. Ruby's leisurely movements left WB hanging by a thread. Somehow Alura and Jaden had made it to the bed. When did that happen? WB thought.

Shifting, Ruby resumed her assault on WB's clit, but this time, she lowered her head and suckled a firm breast. Ruby nipped and teased, pinching the nipple with her lips, pulling it taut, then she would release it, watching it bounce with WB's panting. Again she would repeat the process, sensitizing the tender bud, and sending little jolts of pleasure down to WB's sex. It was like an invisible thread held her clit and with each lick, suck or nibble, the string pulled tighter. The whole time Ruby's fingers rubbed the little pearl sending shock waves of energy through WB. WB felt herself climbing to a peak, climbing higher, her body screaming for release, her little mewling noises spurring Ruby into playing rougher. Her hand pressed hard, her nips became sharper. Just when WB thought she might come, Ruby spanked her sex with an open palm.

Spank! Spank! Spank! The hits weren't too hard, but they stung a bit. WB felt like her sex was on fire. It hurt. It felt good. It teased her, but didn't satisfy her. Spank! Spank! Spank! Throwing her head back, she howled with Jaden. She wanted to beg for mercy, but she didn't. The spanking was releasing something inside of her. Something that wild and untamed, something that was setting her free.

"Come for me, little one," Ruby whispered into WB's chest and the spanking stopped. Ruby's body was between WB and the bed. Her lips moved to suckle WB's right breast, one hand thrust a few fingers into WB's tight sheath and the other pinched and rubbed her clit. This time when WB howled, it was in joy. Her climax ripped through her body, shattering and splitting into a series of mini climaxes matching Jaden's own release.

When WB came back to herself, Ruby was holding her up, watching Alura with interest. They smiled at each other, nodded heads at a job well done and suffered a slight moment of Captain Chuck interrupt-us.

"You called?" Captain Chuck asked as he entered the room.

"I did, sir," Ruby answered. "I was thinking that it's been awhile since I've had you in the middle of a girl sandwich. Jaden and WB need a rest, but I think Alura and I are just getting started. Perhaps we should leave WB here with Jaden while we moved to a more private setting."

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Sari in the Engine Room I

"Wow, this boat is bigger than i'd thought." The boat did seem bigger than Sari had imagined. But never having been on a boat before, she had no idea as to big they were meant to be.

she had been exploring for some time and hadn't bumped into anyone yet. she'd taken some stairs down and was now deep in the bowels of the vessel. It had been simple curiosity. There was bound to be something interesting down here.

"Maybe i should have gone upstairs," she said aloud.

Eventually, the blond slave girl came to a large metal door, with a sign reading 'Engine Room'. "Ah, this should be interesting." And she stepped inside.

A blast of heat struck her as she entered, a dry and dusty heat. she blinked her blue eyes against the sudden rush of dusty air.

"Close the door!" called out a strong, male voice and such the was ingrained force of obedience as a slave girl, that she did so.

"Oh, i remember You," Sari said, as the man strode towards her. It was Nick. her voice was almost lost over the roar of the engines, a large mass of machinery, but He seemed to hear her well enough.

"I should hope so," He said, looking at her slowly, running His eyes up and down her body. Although she was dressed now - albeit in the very skimpiest of bring pink bikinis - she felt somehow more naked than when she had actually been naked.

she blushed, biting her lower lip and looking down.

"Nice bathing suit," He said. "I thought Lord Mobius didn't like pink."

"Well, no, He doesn't, but Captain Chuck hasn't said anything against it and i do so like pink. Do You..." Sari did a little twirl. "Do you like it?"

"Stop fishing for compliments," He said, but it was obvious from His tone and expression that he did. He was sweaty and covered with thick, black dust.

"Are these the engines? They look so... big."

"Sure. Come, let me show them to you."

The two of them walked into the vast room, sari's bare feet feeling the warmth of the metal floor. Beads of sweat rose across her pale body, trickling down between her breasts.

"It's very... hot in here."

"That's the nature of engines."

They stopped before a large pile of coal, with a shovel sticking into it. There was an open container nearby.

"There's coal here?" asked the puzzled slave girl.

"How did you think the engines worked?"

"i... i thought they'd be more... modern?"

"Oh, they are. We have a back-up in case of problems, and... well... there's no need to worry yourself about it. Leave the running of the ship to me and the rest of the crew. you have... other duties."

His voice was patronising, but also powerful. sari blinked and a faint blush rose on her cheeks. "And what might those be?" she did remember her first meeting with Nick, very well indeed.

"Close your eyes and stand very still." she did as ordered, although, despite her best efforts, she trembled slightly, a combination of arousal and the heat. she imagined his hands on her, being thrown down against the metal floor, her bikini being roughly torn from her to reveal her heaving breasts (which was why she had put it on, after all)...

Insead there was a click and the fel of hard metal agains her ankle. she opened her eyes and looked down to see a chain fixed to her left ankle.

"Hey!" she cried out.

"Other duties, I said. You see all that coal there. Shovel it through that hatch."

"But... i'm a... i'm not a..." she paused. "i wouldn't know how."

"How blond are you? Pick up the shovel, scoop up the coal and drop it in that hatch. you've got enough room to move with that chain. It ain't brain surgery, sweetie."

"But... i thought..."

"I was going to rape you. Hah! I work on this ship, honey. If I don't do my job, then Captain Chuck won't let me have any fun. This way, the work gets done and I get to go and have fun with the others. I mean, you're not ugly, but I'd rather play with something like Myya, or Ruby, or Jade or... well, any of them really. And if you're down here shoelling coal, that just frees me up to go have fun." He spanked her hard on the ass, just once, but enough to make her squeal.

"i'll call for help."

"you're in the engine room, right at the bottom of the ship and it's really noisy. No one's going to hear you. I'll be back later to see how you've done. I might have a little fun with you." He smiled. "You know... only if everyone else is busy."

And He left, abandoning the helpless slave girl to her duty. sari looked at the large pile of coal and the shovel, and she felt like crying. This wasn't what se had expected on the cruise at all.

To be continued... (unless anyone else wants to tag in and find sari hard at work...)

"Darn!" Ruby cursed. "Stupid man!"

She stood and stared Captain Chuck right in the eye. "Did you hear that? My pretty slave been chained in the engine room. I knew Nick was mean, but this is not acceptable! Please excuse me, sir."

Chuck nodded his head, listening to Sari's silent weeping. Nick had definately made Ruby's shit list. "Of course, dear lady. I understand. We can play later."

Ruby walked past Chuck and turned around. "WB, since I don't really own you, you follow the Captain's orders. Alura, I'd say be good and have fun, but that might be a contradiction. Please do behave yourself. I'm sure Nick is on his way here. Then again, if you decide to punish him, I won't stop you, but he does belong to the Captain."

Jaden was stirring on the bed, the tone of her voice disturbing.

"Can you move, pet?" Ruby asked.

"Yes, mistress." He answered immediately.

"All right, say goodbye to everyone and come with me."

"Goodbye everyone," he said before sitting. Moving rather slowly, Jaden climbed off the bed and crawled to Ruby. He handed her his leash and she tugged it a bit harder than he wanted. He winced and raised himself.

"Sorry, pet. I'm not mad at you. Walk with me and let's get Sari. This can't be good for herself esteem."

"What can't be good?"

"I'll explain on the way."

"Mistress, do you want your clothes?"

Ruby laughed. "Not really, pet. They ruin a good tan with lines. Let's go."

He shut the door behind them and they made their way to the engine room. No one was going to tease Sari like that if Ruby could help it. Her pretty slave girl was downright stunning and Nick was a jerk. He'd rather play with Ruby...she fumed...that would be a very stupid thing to do.

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Alura and the captain eyed each other. WB sensed the tension between them and decided to speak when addressed and not before.

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Minutes later, Ruby was holding a Sari in her arms. Jaden held them both, squishing them together.

"I'm sorry, pretty slave girl. I didn't think you'd get into trouble if I left you alone for a few minutes. I should punish you for leaving our room without permission."

"Yes, mistress," Sari nodded with excitement. "Please punish me."

Ruby laughed. "Oh, my little pain slut, I'll punish you all right. But this is a real punishment, not something for your pleasure. I know you like pain, so you don't get rewarded with it."

Sari lowered her eyes, but nodded. What would Mistress Ruby do?

Tag Pretty Slave Girl or I'll write some more later...

Jaden rested after the greatest orgasm of his short life so far, his mistress's angry voice piercing through the pleasure-to-the-point-of-pain that fogged his mind. He heard Sir Chuck's calm response, then Mistress Ruby calling him. Reluctant to leave Alura, he managed to weakly slide himself off the bed and crawl to Ruby. When she jerked on his leash, he was brought back to himself, and stood unsteadily. He knew that nothing would ever be able to match his recent experience with Alura, or even come close. Jaden wondered what his sex life would be like now that he would always be comparing to Alura's skill.

They walked down to the boiler room of the yacht, Jaden's mind clearing more with each step he took away from Alura's room, the desire to turn and run back to her fading. Ruby explained the problem to him, how Nick had chained up Sari in the boiler room to shovel coal while he went to look for some fun. Jaden started to feel a protectiveness towards Sari, and wanted to go find the first mate and do something to him, but was distracted as they arrived to find Sari crying. Ruby opened the ankle cuff, then gave Sari a hug, Jaden hugging both women tightly.

Stumbling into the engine room, Myya rushed over to the the other three with a worried look on her face.

"I'm Sorry Sari! Oh I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have let you go alone!" Collapsing on them with a big hug she let out a sigh of relief. Staying still for a moment, she quickly got up. Head bowed and crying ever so slightly she stammered as she tried to talk to her Mistress.

"P...please don't punish her, if I h...had gone with her this wouldn't have happened. I'm the one who deserves it! In fact, I've been thinking about something for a while now."

As she says this she brandishes a pair of handcuffs. Turning to Ruby "Mistress... I know that we are yours, but I was wondering if you'd let Sari.. err... top me?" Looking nervous, she musters up what strength she has. In a more sure tone, she address's all those in the room "Mistress, I would like to submit to Sari as well as you for the duration of this cruise, she would have all the right as privilages as a mistress when it comes to me."

Placing her hands behind her back, with the handcuffs loosly around them, she backs up to Sari and offer's her hands. "You of course, can also choose. I know it's strange and out of the blue but I'd love to be your pet Sari. If you accept, and our mistress approves just lock the handcuffs."

With a big smile, she looks back at the surprised girl. "And it's ok if you don't want to. Just say so and I will be delighted to serve Mistress along side you."

Tag, to anyone present

Sari As Mistress

sari just stared at her lovely slave sister, Myya's request coming as a complete shock to her. she had been nervously waiting for Mistress Ruby's punishment for her curiosity leading her (yet again) into trouble. And now this...

"But, Myya... i... i..." she didn't know what to say.

But the thought of it... sari had entertained thoughts of being a dominant, at least a little. Teasing Jaden that one night in the Dungeon had been fun and teasing was a sort of domination, right... but this was...

she looked at Myya. her slave sister was naked, wearing only her collar and sari was clothed, albeit in the skimpiest pink bikini imaginable, as well as her own slave collar and a thin dark layer of coal dust...

she looked at Myya and thought about being able to command her, to punish her, to... A shiver ran through her body.

"i... i can't..." she said...

"Methinks the lady doth protest too much," quoted Mistress Ruby. "It sounds like a fine idea to me, Myya. Sari, pretty one, this is your punishment. I did promise it wouldn't be pain for you. You are to be Myya's Mistress. For now, at least. I might... reconsider later."

"But, Mistress, i..."

"Ah!" She raised a hand authoritively. "You need to learn something, Sari. I love you dearly, and so does everyone here. When you keep wandering off and getting into trouble, it scares the rest of us. Do you remember Adlick, or that empty room with the manacles, or the wizard's chamber, or this engine room? Having a slave carries with it great responsibility, but the slave also has a duty to her Mistress. You need to know what it is to have someone to care for in that way, to have total power over someone you love dearly.

"That, pretty one, is your punishment."

Sari bowed her head. "Yes, Mistress," she whispered. She hadn't thought of things that way. Yes, she had gotten in trouble, a lot, but she had also known that someone would come along to get her out of it. She hadn't thought of what it would be like for Mistress Ruby to be so worried for her...

"Very well," Sari whispered. "I'll do... as you order, Mistress."

Ruby laughed. "There's no need to look so down! Most people would be happy to be given a stunningly beautiful naked slave girl, even if just for a short time... and it might be longer. She is stunningly beautiful, isn't she?"

"Oh, yes, Mistress."

"I'm glad you agree. Now, put the cuffs on her."

Sari apporached her slave sister, now just slave and took the handcuffs from her gingerly. Myya's eyes were sparkling with excitement and she had to bite back a large grin. Sari found herself smiling too. Myya's smiles could be infectious.

Sari clicked the cuffs around Myya's wrists, securing them behind her back. She then stepped back.

Umm... what to do now. Sari had never had a slave before.

Think carefully. Myya was a slave already. Sari was a slave. How to treat a slave? Sari nodded. She would treat Myya the way she liked to be treated herself as a slave.

"Well?" Ruby asked. "What are you going to do with her?"

Sari looked down. "Well... I am quite dusty."

"Playing in coal will do that to you."

"I'd like to shower off. I'm sure my new... pet... will want to help me."

"That sounds... appropriate for a beginning. You'll need to come up with some games for later, but yes... you do need to be cleaned up. I'll come and watch, for a while. A new Mistress needs to be kept an eye on. I remember when I was first given slaves of my own. Besides," Mistress Ruby's eyes twinkled. "I might want to join in. If I'd be welcome."

"Of course, Mistress," Sari said instantly.

Mistress Ruby handed her a leash, which she fixde to Myya's slave collar, again feeling strange and self-conscious about doing so. Sari's clothing did give her some extra power, though, an extra feeling of some (small) superiority.

Shower first... then some other clothes. She hadn't worn any since coming to the Dungeon. There had to be something. And then... Sari looked at Myya.

She would come up with something.

She had a feeling being a Mistress would be hard work.

Tag to Ruby or Myya, or I might continue it myself later...

I am so wet and excited by your command of me, and your loving way of treating me with such arthourity, yet gentle to guide this innocent yet willing sub into water yet un-tested. I have never been touched by another woman, the feeling of your hands sent electricity through my body, you knowing what it takes to put me over the top and to cum so hard and with such pleasure. this will be a feeling i will not soon to forget. Looking at Lord Chuck, i am but a puddle of a spent woman, that feels strenght coming back in Ruby's arms.

Oh thank you much Ruby taking my virgin body into your care and loosing all my guilty pleasure's and thoughts of being used by you. You have made my day,,,, now if i could only find my legs to go about searching out my new friend Alura...

Were oh were has my little friend gone,,,hum's the lost doggy tune

WB

Jade dreamed of warm days, salt air and cool breezes. She was a child again being held and rocked. Sweet voices filled the air with a gentle lullaby and she felt loved. In her mind she could almost see the faces of the women who cared for her. Jade wanted to remember and she tried hard but their songs just made her want to sleep. Jade drifted deeper into her dream state.

Jade woke to the chiming of the boats bell. There must be another ship passing close by. She let her eyes adjust to the darkness of the cabin. It must already be night and she had sleep most of the day away. She stretch and yawned. It had been along time since she had felt so relaxed. Water had always had a very calming effect on her and the waves always made her sleep so soundly. Jade sat on the bed with her knees pulled tight to her chest and let the images from her dream play through her mind. She was starting to realize that her dreams where mostly memories but not ones that she lived. Had she truly lived many lives and been reborn again and again. Jade decided when they returned from the trip she would read Yassim’s letter. Pretending it was not there would not make it go away.

Jade got out of bed and grabbed the wrap she had gotten in Hawaii out of the drawer. She had admired the purple and while wrap. Jade had been so surprised and happy when her husband had bought it as a gift for her on their honeymoon. It had been one of the few things that she requested Vic to send to her at the dungeon. Jade smile at the memories. She had spent most of her honeymoon either in the wrap or nothing at all. Jade tied the wrap around her waist. It fell seductively to her ankles exposing a good part of her thigh. Jade giggled she truly looked like a bare breasted island girl.

Jade went topside. She was excited to see the stars. Nothing was as breathtaking as the stars at sea.
Jade reached the deck and inhaled the sea breeze. She always felt alive on the water. Jade went ahead to the bow of the boat. Mist from the ocean gently sprayed her face as she held the rail and took in the view. She would have probably picked the sea if it was not for the fact that the sun burned her so easily. SPF60 was going to be her best friend on this trip.

Jade stood mesmerized by the beauty and vanishes of the sea. Without even knowing Jade started to sing songs that where buried deep in her memories. They honored the sea and where song to ensure their journey would be safe and blessed. Jade only realized she had been singing when her throat started to hurt. Jade grumbled to herself. She was tired of wigging out. One of these days it was going to get her in trouble. Her annoyance was quickly forgotten as she heard the voices of the dolphins. Dolphins had always been a sign of hope for her. Jade was sure she had made the right decision about coming on the cruise. Jade was like a child as she watched the pod run alongside the boat.

Mistress Sari

It felt... strange leading a slave girl behind her. Sari was used to being the slave girl and walking behind her Master or Mistress. That gave her something to look at. This way around felt unusual. She kept having to stop and look back to make sure Myya was still there.

Eventually, they reached their cabin. Sari wanted to collapse. She was more tired than she realised. Shovelling all that coal was very tiring. Sleep might be nice.

But she had a slave girl to look after. A naked, beautiful, wonderful slave girl.

Myya looked at her, eyes wide and patient.

Sari looked at her, kneeling there on the floor obediently and she had to fight the urge to drop down to her knees herself.

Sari stayed still, staring at her new pet. Her new slave girl. Naked and cuffed and... hers... The sense of power filled her. this was.

"Shower!" she said, breaking the fantasy. "Yes... shower... need... shower."

And she did. She was still covered with dust. Her lovely pink bathing suit was sticking to her with sweat and her hair was lank and mussed.

"I need to have a shower," she said again. She looked at Myya and smiled. "Undress me, slave." Was that sufficiently authoritarian? Did she sound enough like a Mistress? Mistress Ruby sounded firmer than that, Sari was sure.

She would have to practice.

Was this even the sort of thing she should be asking Myya to do? Sari remembered how much she loved undressing Mistress Ruby and Sir Chuck.

Myya stood up and paused, shifting around. "Oh, yeah," Sari said. Her hands were cuffed behind her back. "Where's the key?"

Myya shrugged. "You don't have it?" She shook her head.

Sari sighed. Mistress Ruby must have it. There were so many things to keep track of when you had a slave. Sari had never needed to worry where the keys to her chains were.

"Fine. Well, you'll just have to stay like that for a while then. Mistress Ruby said she was busy. She might come and join us later." Myya smiled wistfully.

Sari undressed herself, peeling the sweat-sodden and dust stained bikini and bottoms from her body, dropping them to the floor. She'd hoped to wear them more on the cruise. She'd have to get them washed.

She set up the shower and made to step in when she realised something.

"Myya? Are you all right?" She nodded. "You haven't said anything since I put the leash on you." She shook her head. "Why not?"

"You haven't given me permission to speak, Mistress."

"I..." Sari paused. She needed to do that? Myya was a slave, yes, but... Sari had never needed permission to speak herself. When a Master or Mistress ddn' want her to speak, they just gagged her.

"Myya. Are you playing with me?"

"No, Mistress, you're playing with me, remember?"

Sari let out a sudden, quick laugh. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Being your slave, Mistress Sari? Of course."

"I'm not a very good Mistress."

Myya simply smiled.

"Well then, slave girl. Come on, into the shower. Remember that time we were in Mistress Ruby jacuzzi during our initiation?"

....

*Tag*

As the others talked among themselves, leaving the room one by one, I got up from the bed.

And just where do you think you're going? the voice spoke firmly in my head.

I looked to my left, startled. Ruby was still standing there, gathering a reluctant Jaden into her arms in order to orient him. For his part, Jaden was still love stricken, his heart in his eyes as he looked at me. My eyes traveled further to the left and, trying to find the source of the voice, even then I already knew. I just had to know for sure. My gaze froze abruptly. I trembled inside. Oh, my, god....it was him.

Yes he whispered, wrapping himself about my thoughts. Now, go back to that bed and sit down. And don't he warned as though he could read my thoughts, even think about getting dressed.

I obeyed without question. Why I did so was unknown to me. I had liked the power that I had wielded with Jaden but in the end, I had sought only to please him, filled with sorrow for my harshness with him.

What did it mean?

My eyes were glued to his as the captain approached me. I didn't even see; didn't even notice that WB was still there, watching us. I only saw him.

He gestured to someone and I suddenly realized that we were not alone. He must have spoken to her in his mind because without warning, WB rose, leaving the cabin.

The door closed with a distinct click.

We were alone.

He walked toward me, his eyes gentle but warning. "I have allowed you to play for a time, Alura, because I was curious to see what you were capable of. I am glad I made that decision. You are very very dangerous. You have enormous powers and great potential, but the very powers which you have used on others in your journey to understanding, which I have also allowed for a time, could have destroyed the very best part of who, and what you are becoming."

He reached me, lifting me to my feet. His right hand wrapped in my hip length hair, turning and turning until the last of the length of it disappeared, woven beneath his fingertips. His right hand closed, trapping me completely.

He hauled me against him. I felt the brush of his shirt against my skin like a thousand tiny needles. My nipples tingled and I realized, to my dismay, that I was growing aroused desite my best intentions.

He looked down at me, his nostrils flaring slightly as he simply studied me; I began to feel as though I were some strange sort of exotic creature that he had yet to figure out.

His mouth widened in a sudden grin, his eyes filled with calculation. I shivered. It was the smile of a seasoned pirate. And I knew that I was his captive, willing or no.

I felt his hunger and I knew that I was about to become the main course of an exotic, mind-boggling banquet of the senses.

Lie down on the bed and do not move. his voice whispered in my mind.

I did so, even as I fought the crazy need to run like hell once my hair was freed.

He stood there in front of me, watching me with a detachment I knew that he couldn't possibly feel.

I shuddered, fighting the urge to run even more strongly than before. With powers I had never known he had, with a flick of his hand, he pinned me to the bed, unable to move. Even my mouth, by some strange power, was rendered mute; unable to speak.

Then, as though he had willed the knowlege to me, at last I knew what he was doing and cried out with mute terror in the darkest parts of myself, wishing that I had run while I had had the chance.

He was using his mind to call the others to him.

And I was trapped, unable to do a thing about it.


***Tag to Captain C, Ruby, WB, Jaden, Jade or anyone else to wants to take on the challenge ***

Leaving newly promoted Mistress Sari and Myya to their own devices, Ruby took Jaden out to the deck of the ship for a walk to enjoy the sunshine and good weather. Both of them were naked, but being in the middle of the ocean, there was no fear of being seen by anyone.

Ruby led Jaden by the leash clipped to his collar. "So, pet, what did you think of my friend, Alura?" she asked teasingly, holding his leash at arm's length to look at him.

Jaden's mind was still hazy from his experience with Alura, and he didn't hear her question. He also didn't notice that Ruby had stopped walking, and was brought to a jerking halt by the tension of the leash. "What? Sorry, Mistress, I wasn't paying attention." he excused himself, blushing at the remembrance of what he had been thinking about.

When Ruby repeated her question, Jaden got a dreamy look in his eye. "She's..she's wonderful, amazing!" Then, realizing who he was talking to, he added, "Not that you aren't, of course, but she's...different than anyone I've known before."

"That's because she's a siren." Ruby smiled at him, and with a gentle tug on the leash, started walking again. "What else are you hoping to do or try while on this cruise? Look at me, Jaden." she reminded him.

Jaden thought for a moment, scratching his head as he thought. He looked Ruby in the eye as he answered, "I'm not sure. Being with Alura made me want to try other things, like being dominant, but I don't know. She did something that caused me to want to show her who's boss." Ruby nodded at him, encouraging him to continue. "But whatever you want to do with me, I'll try." he finished.

Upon reaching the front of the yacht and turning the corner, they found Jade there, staring out on the water where dolphins played. Jaden grinned, breaking his gaze from Ruby's eyes to watch the sleek dolphins jumping out of the glittering water.


Tags, Ruby/Jade/Sir Chuck/WB/dolphins!

Quote:

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"Well then, slave girl. Come on, into the shower. Remember that time we were in Mistress Ruby jacuzzi during our initiation?"

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"Why yes, I do." I said through a mischievous grin. We stood for a short while as the water fell over us, I stopped my new Mistress as she reached for a small sponge after we were sufficiently soaked.

"Wait Mistress" still smiling "Allow me to wash you." I said as I bent over and gently picked up the sponge in my mouth. Sari looked surprised, and unsure of what to do, but she quickly regained her confidence and held her arms up. I slowly ran the sponge over her body, making sure to scrub as best as I could where ever I seen any soot. I must have made quite a sight, hands behind my back, sponge in my mouth cleaning my sexy Sari. Back and forth, back and forth my head bobbed as my hips swayed, when I reached the cleft between her legs I heard her let out a little moan.

Almost instantly I dropped the sponge from my mouth and set my tongue to work.

*Tag*

Jade grabbed her head and scream in pain as fire consumed her mind. She could feel the power being drawn out of her. Jade held onto the rail as her knees collapse under her. Alura’s terror reached her burning mind and Jade shielded herself. This can’t be happening she whimper as she made her way below deck.

Jade flung open the cabin door. She didn’t even have to look to know who had received her power and energy. She dropped to all fours and with head bowed. She crawled to Captain Chuck.

”Master may I speak”, she whisper at his feet.

Jade knew his eyes where on her. Her skin burned as his gaze traveled over her. She was terrified like she had never been before. Not only had he accessed her power and taken it from her. He had also received some of her demons. The thought of what they would do to his mind was almost unbearable. No man could survive. Images of Alura’s punishments made Jade realize that the demons were already hard at work. She had to save them both.

“Speak slave”, was the only reply she received.

“Master I beg you for mercy”, she pleaded as she kissed his shoes.

”She is to be punished. What she did is unforgivable”, Captain Chuck hissed at her.

”Yes master you are wise. She should be punished”, Jade said with respect.

Jade’s mind was racing. She had to get the demons out of him. They were her burden to bear and not his. She knew if her master realized what had happen his mind was strong enough to fight them. But he was not letting his touch his mind.

”And what would you know of her transgression my little bitch”, He snapped.

“Master she broke a sacred rule which is unforgivable. She must be punished for it Master”, whimpered Jade.

The pain was unbearable and she could hardly think. She could feel the sweat pouring off of her body and tears running down her face.

“And what rule is that my pretty slut”, he said as he gave Jade is full attention. Jade had never heard Lord Chuck speak to her this way before and it scared her. Was this him or the demons talking.

”The slave used her voice to rape Jaden’s mind and body. She broke Jaden’s hard limit, which is that his mind was his own. She took that from him with no regard for his limit”, she said through clinch teeth.

Jade arms where starting to shake from the pain and she was sure she would pass out soon.

”That is correct Jade. I am glad you understand why Alura is to be punished. I am impressed little tiger”, he said.

Jade was so relieved. This was the Lord Chuck she knew. He was in control now but for how long. Jade had to work fast.

”Master, may I touched your skin please”, she pleaded in earnest.

”Look at me Jade”, he commanded. Jade instantly raised her tear-stained face and gazed into his eyes.

“You are crying and in pain. Why”, he asked. Jade could see the confusion in his eyes.

”Master we joined again and when we did you took apart of me with you. I am in pain because I need that piece of me back Sir”, she explained.

Jade hoped he would understand enough to give her permission. She did not have much time. Her heart was already overworked and she had pain shooting through both arms.

“You may touch me but only with your mouth and I do believe you know where that is”, he explained.

Jade felt her face turn beet red. Was this the Dom or demon speaking? Jade didn’t even care. He was in danger and she wasn’t going to let anything happen to him.

”Yes Master” she replied as she raised herself to her knees and unzipped his pants. She was about to ask to touch him to remove his cock but it was already jugging out from his pants.

Jade was already starting to feel dizzy. She placed her palms on his thighs for balance and wrapped her lips around his cock. Jade could feel the power start to flow back into her body and the pain was easing in her mind. This had not exactly been what she had in mind for the first time she would get to taste her master’s cock.

Jade’s tongue circle the head of his cock buried inside her mouth. She had wanted this for so long. She savored the taste of his skin and feel of him filling her mouth. She moaned in pleasure with a need to share all of it with him. Jade sealed her lips just below the head of his cock and created a vacuum using suction. When she was sure his cock could not escape. She started pulling the tip of his cock into the wet hot chamber she had created with short firm strokes. She moaned. There wasn’t a part of the inside of her mouth that the head of his cock wasn’t touching. The sensation of wet, hot and hard flesh sliding in her mouth excited Jade. She couldn’t get enough of him.

Captain Chuck felt his knees tremble. Jade was definitely a little tiger and he wonder if he would ever get his cock back with the lip lock she had on it. A moaned escaped him as she added using the tip of her tongue to tease the slit on the tip of his cock. She did have a talent and he felt himself swell as Jade devoured his cock.

Jade whimpered, as he grew larger inside her mouth. She could feel the power building inside her master. Her patience was gone. She needed more of him inside her. Jade force his cock deep into her throat over and over again. Her need to taste all of him was almost making her mad. She was wild and uninhabited as she worshiped her master’s cock.

Captain Chuck had thought to make Jade submission last longer but her enthusiasm was going to make that impossible. He growled and grabbed her head. He had a need to go even deeper inside her. Jade’s body responded. Her nipples swelled. He had never heard a slave moan in such pleasure and this only increase his aggressiveness. He fuck her face hard and she seem only wanted more and more. He felt himself reach the limit and explode inside her mouth. He held Jade’s head as he watched her drink the hot seed spilling down her throat.

Jade felt the power and the demons flow back into her as her master’s seed spilt down her throat. She ignored the gag reflect and swallowed all of it. Jade felt her master remove his cock and then his strong arms pick her up.

”Would you like to explain what just happened”, he whispered in her mind.

”Master when I opened my heart to you. I did not realize it would give you access to all of me. I am so sorry. Please forgive me. I will make sure it never happens again”, Jade said in a weak voice.

”You are forgiven but what happened” his voice whispered in her mind.

”Master I believe you saw Alura, as a threat to our safety and your instincts were to protect us. Those same instincts had you take the power to control her from me. I will always give you power if you need it Sir but freely. Taking from me without permission will give a person more than they bargained for”, said Jade.

Jade was trying hard to stay awake. Everything on her hurt and she felt drained.

”How long will she stay trapped like that?” Captain Chuck asked. He realized that using his mind was draining Jade even further.

”Until I release her Sir”, said Jade.

”We need to talk about this master thing Jade, but I think it will have to wait. You know Alura will have to be punished. Can you give me the power to release Alura”, he asked.

”Yes Sir. I know she does and just kiss me and the power will be yours”, Jade replied.

Jade could feel his lips brush hers and she freely gave him what he wanted. Her heart was heavy. She did not want Alura to be punished but she would trust Captain Chuck to decide Alura’s fate. She could feel herself drifting off to sleep. Jade didn’t even hear him speak or feel when she was put in Nick’s arms.

“Nick I want you to carry Jade to stateroom and no funny business. Amy I want her washed and put her to bed. Have I made myself clear”, he barked.

“Yes Sir”, both replied and went about their duties.

Captain Chuck looked at Alura. She would be punished but he needed sometime to think on it. He decided leaving her frozen and mute would give her time to think about what she had done wrong. He left to get something to drink and to contemplate his next move.


Tag for whoever wants ………..

Jaden and Ruby take care of Jade.

Will be posted soon...promise.

Jaden and Ruby take care of Jade

One moment they were watching the dolphins and laughing, the next, Jade had gone pale and screamed like a banshee. Ruby covered her ears, but it didn't help her block the psychic blast that Jade emitted.

Jaden caught his mistress as she fell limp to the deck.

While Jadetiger set off to save Lord Chuck, Jaden had a little bit of his own saving to do. Ruby was unconcious, but mumbling incoherently, rambling about demons and punishments. For her, it wasn't a good time to be an empath.

"Mistress," Jaden gently tapped her on the cheek. "Ruby, wake up!"

It didn't work. He thought about the things he'd learned from watching Ruby and Yuri in action and decided an unconventional approach would work best.

Smiling to himself, he pressed his lips to hers and pet her long auburn hair. His kisses deepened and his own body awakened so soon after having been spent. Ruby was doing something to him, sending him her energy and he was glad to take it from the healer.

"That's it, Mistress, think about me, let me distract you."

His hands went to work, joining his mouth in exploring every part of her chest. He kissed his way down her taut stomach to her belly button and tickled the inny with his tongue.

Ruby started laughing, his emotions and desire pulling her away from Jade and Chuck.

"Jaden, pet, don't you dare stop. Just keep working you way lower."

And he did. Using his mouth, he freed her from Jade's grasp and sent her to the stars.

Sometime later, though Jade was yet unfilfilled, Ruby thought they'd best check on Jadetiger. They found her asleep in a stateroom, the scent of Captain Chuck fresh on her body.

Ruby climbed into bed with her friend and put her head on Jade's chest. She sent her love, her healing energy and soothed the demons that Jade carried within. When Jade was sleeping normally and Ruby thought it was safe, she bade her pet to join them.

"Wakey, wakey, little tigress. Want to play?" Ruby asked and gently shook Jade awake. Jade opened her eyes to find Ruby on one side of her and Jaden on the other.

Tag - Jade / Jaden / WB / Captain Chuck

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?????!]

Mistress Sari III

"Oh!" Sari cried out as her lovely slave girl dropped the sponge and set to using a very different item on her. "But... oh... oh..." The warm water still poured down upon her, washing the sweat and dust from her.

"Oh... oh..." Sari's moans became louder, her pants more frequent. She... oh...

"Oohhhhhhhhh!"

.....

A moment's silence and then she fell back against the wall, head back, eyes vacant, mind lost and wandering.

"Wow," she whispered. "Uh... uh..."

She turned off the water and stepped down from the shower, water trickling down her body.

"Are you... do you feel... ah... clean enough?" Myya simply smiled.

Sari felt clean now at least. The coal dust had been washed from her. She stood there for a long time, panting, looking at Myya who still knelt in the shower cubicle, hair dripping wet, eyes aglow.

"Wet," Sari said. "Dry. Towel." She seemed incapable of thinking clearly. She picked up a towel and started to rub herself down. As her hand brushed against her groin, she felt tingles of electricity run through her and she moaned again.

Oh... what was she doing to do with a slave girl as beautiful and wonderful and... and beautiful as Myya? Many more days like this and Sari felt as if she might not make it through this cruise, although she could think of many worse ways to go.

What to do with Myya?

An idea came to her. She remembered her original idea of what to do with a slave girl. Treat her the way Sari herself liked to be treated as a slave girl.

"Step out of there and stand up," she instructed. Myya obeyed. "Legs slightly apart."

Sari fetched a clean towel and began to dry down her new slave girl. She was very slow and careful and deliberate. She slid the towel gently over Myya's breasts, caressing and rubbing them with the soft fabric of the towel. She slid it across Myya's belly.

"You're beautiful," she whispered, standing behind her slave girl, pressed up so close behind her, sliding the towel down Myya's legs, first the outside of each thigh and then inside, bringing it gently up between her legs, drying her thoroughly.

"You're very good at that. It's... different being a Mistress with a slave girl. Very different. You might try it one day. I could be your slave girl. How does that sound, darling? Well, maybe later."

Myya did not answer. She bit her lip but was unable to prevent a low moan leaving her mouth as Sari brought the towel in between her legs, rubbing it back and forth gently.

"I was thinking what to do with you. I have some ideas, but i'm really not sure about some of them. So I thought... what do I like when I'm acting as a slave girl?"

Sari pressed herself even tighter against Myya's back and kissed the side of her neck, brushing aside a lock of damp hair.

"I like to spend time in bed with my Mistress," she said huskily.

She spun Myya around and kissed her, hungrily, passionately, lovingly, pressing her body against her slave's.

"So that's what we'll do," she whispered. "Go to bed. And stay there until I come up with any other ideas. Or... you know... until the cruise ends. Whichever comes first."

And, still holding Myya tightly, Sari lurched towards the bed.

*tag*

[Darn….Guess it's my turn to keep the ball rolling, though it's really hard to feel sexy with a dog in your bra]…..



Hours later, after Captain Chuck made me come so many times that I'd lost count, I was finally released from the mysterious powers that had bound me to the bed.

But even so, I couldn't move. I was completely drained, from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. I couldn't even summon the energy to speak.

I had never been made love to so thoroughly in my entire life. The captain was the most talented man in the entire world. Maybe even the universe.

Which led me to another train of thought. Why me? Why had he decided to punish me the way that he had? I'd seen him with the others. Their punishments usually consisted of things such as spankings, whippings, being tied up in balls, etc.

I was totally confused.

He had given me so much pleasure that my senses were still humming. He had caressed me with caring….even….dare I say it…..tenderness.

And it made no sense whatsoever to me.

I tried to speak and, to my complete and utter horror, found myself unable.

So, he had taken away my voice. Somehow, I had believed, in those incredibly gorgeous hours of pleasure, that he would relent.

It was then that I understood. He had punished me in the worst way imaginable. Not only had he taken away my voice; he had also taken away any protest I might ever have; no matter what was being done to me.

Worse still, he had figured out my little secret.

I hated being stripped of my power to choose.

He had found me out completely, and I hated him for it.

'Exactly, my pet. And now, at last, the voyage for you has truly begun.

He climbed back into the bed with me, pulling me close to him, my head level with his waist. He grasped my wrists, holding them loosely against his chest.

'Sleep, little one. Your confusion will be resolved soon enough.'

So I did.

In the middle of the night I awoke suddenly from the midst of some dream.

Though nebulous, as many often were, it had spoken to me of a truth which I now had no choice but to face.

With complete depth and clarity, I understood in that moment exactly why he had chosen to punish me the way that he had.

I was a half-siren, (a demi-goddess perhaps due to my muted powers), but a siren with great powers none the less. A goddess who had immense sway over the emotions; passion, love, and lust had always been effortless for me to command.

He had ripped from me the very gifts that had always protected me.

I had become the object of lust.

I had given myself over to sensation, becoming a being of pure passion.

As for my emotions? They were no longer my own, but instead, tied relentlessly to the very man who held me now in a gentle grip of ownership.

He was stripping from me, methodically, with complete and total understanding, the very essence of what defined me.

Filled with terror at the realization, I spent the rest of the night staring blindly at the ceiling, my eyes filled with tears that I dared not shed.

I am lost without Lord Chuck around, nowhere to be found, but alas, he will be returning soon, is the lastest from the newsroom.

So,, i came upon a new door i hadn't visited yet. Knocking on it i found Nick sitting up in his massive bed covered in soft clean sheets, reading a novel and ask if i could be of service to him, as i hadn't found any pleasure since Ruby made me a puddle of jell-o. Mmm wondering if i should go and find Ruby to play with, or maybe, well sooo,,many choices.

Well since i was already here, i would see if Nick was interested? He looked at me with an evil smile, and stated " you have been a very bad girl" Not wanting to persue the possible outcome of having to be left alone for punishment, i bowed down, and offered myself to him for his pleasure.. and hoped Nick (First officer indeed HA HA)had a backbone of his own since he a very loyal to Sir Chuck, and was never really one you saw around much. He was much to my surprise :eek: more than a fly on the wall.

Here i thought this was going to be easy? Maybe? SO way NOT!!

As i started to look up to Nick in the eyes, i found all of sudden a heavy hand wrapping my long blonde hair in a fist and pulling my body on to the bed, order to lie on my back and prepare myself to be used for his pleasure and my enjoyment, as he had a Master Dom who had trained him for this very moment. {i was wondering who that might be?} Yep it was by Sir Chuck and he was ready to show his craft off to me.

Nick took the cuffs out of the refridgerator next to his bed and pulled my arms above my head and attached them to the head board eye bolts. Then without hesitation each of my legs were bent and spread open to display my already wet pussy, and locked in place. I could feel the icy cold metal against my skin and sent shivers all over my body, my nipples for starters began to grow hard and my pussy was already on fire.

Then to my great surprise yet horror, he pulled out several tall candles and lit them, after each candle lit, i recieved a clamp placed on my body in various spots, i had two on each nipple, 6 on each pussy lips, and several lined up on my inner thighs, and more on my arms, as i was asking, questions, and beginning to sweat, i was told if i didn't remain quite i would receive a few clamps on my lips as Nick didn't want to hear anything but moan's of pleasure or pain, "NO TALKING" mmmmmm,

While the candles were being lit, my clamps were being changed as to not do any damage to any of my precious parts. I was not able to move, the final candle was placed in between my ample tits, and lit. If i moved the candle would have too.

Nick going back to the first lit candle remove the clamp on my right tit, and started dripping the wax on my nipple. I thought i was going pull the walls off the room, as i screamed with such magnitude it put a very happy smile on Nick's face. Nick spoke firmly, "this is only the beginning" remember WB
"without pain, there is no pleasure"


~tag~

Jade was tossing and turning as her demons tormented her. Jaden sat quietly and patiently as Ruby got on the bed next to Jade and laid her head on her chest. When Jade was resting normally, Ruby indicated that Jaden could come up on the bed too. He climbed on the other side of the bed, trying not to disturb Jade's rest.

After awhile, Ruby thought it was about time for Jade to wake up. "Wakey, wakey, little tigress. Want to play?" Ruby asked and gently shook Jade awake. Jade opened her eyes to find Ruby on one side of her and Jaden on the other.

"What, where am I?" asked Jade sleepily as she took in the scene around her. Blinking, she realized she was in Captain Chuck's room, and she tried to sit up quickly.

Ruby and Jaden caught her as she fell backwards again, then slowly helped Jade into a sitting position. Jade's demons awoke and she snapped and snarled at Jaden's touch. Jaden looked at Jade, suprised at the ferocity of her snarls, and saw something primal in her face that scared him.

Realizing that some greater forces were at play, he slowly let go of her and backed off the bed to sit on the floor and wait.

Jade's demons relaxed with Ruby next to her, and Jade tried to get them under control.

Tags Jade/Ruby

I didn't sleep very well that night; I can tell you that much.

Lord Chuck, of course, slept like a baby. He awoke in what appeared to be a very good mood.

I wanted to yell at him when he woke me, offering me a cup of coffee. I wanted to hit him for sleeping so well after what he'd done.

I wanted to scream and rant and rave; but all I could do was look at him.

I was without a voice. He knew it. He had caused it.

I hated him in that moment, with his smiling face and cheerful demeanor.

Who the hell was he to play god with my life?

Quote:

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Originally Posted by alura

This sounds very familiar since your last email was about me doing my homework.......in which case I'm going to have to sit in detention after class...I have NO clue how to do a bio in here. I'm still bugging Jade for samples.
Of course, I could be being completely paranoid and you're talking about someone else, in which case, I'm scampering off with my tail between my legs before anyone else sees me out here looking like a clueless idiot.

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One will please stay in character while aboard "Sailing Master". The only one allowed to step out of character, and then only for purposes of purported humor, is I. Me. Whatever: the old guy with the bad knees.

Sir Chuck

I woke up with spinning head painful extremities, and a psychic "voice mail" with hundreds of messages waiting. Where the heck? Oh! "Sailing Master"'s engine room.

"Hi Nick. When did you find me?"

"Just now, Skipper. you've been missing quite a while..."

"It seems that Mobius' tenant Adlick decided to play with my head a while. I need you to go to my cabin, drawer "M", code stym. About 10 cc in a one-use, OK? And send WB in with it, right? Otherwise, mum's the word. Oh, tell Amy; she'll have been worried. You've just been in a holding pattern outside the harbor?" Of course he had; he knew me well enough. I never just 'disappear' from a responsibility if I have a choice.

Nick bent over and kissed me, said part was from Amy, and dashed off.

WB arrived shortly, hesitantly. I waved her over, and gave her a warm kiss of welcome, and of apology. A quick poke of the stimulant, five minutes of hugging, and I was indeed ready to take a look at how well my ship had been handled.

Amy came running up to us just as we left the engine room. She pulled me by my ears into bending over to being eye-to-eye, and kissed the dickens out of me while nearly hugging my neck off. I looked in her eyes, she returned the deep look: her face broke into a huge smile and she dashed back abovedecks to get back to work. She knew me well enough that the look was enough to indicate all was well.

I turned back to WB and let her know why she was so long to be released. The actions of her mates had no doubt reduced the chance of serious injuries, and she understood it was not my deliberate doing. I told her that by the next time I slept, I expected to have apologized to her several times.... one way or another. She dropped to her knees, and I laughed and pulled her to her feet again. I had a lot of staying power, but it wasn't time to start YET.

I started running through the brain-mail, and of course Alura was next in line. I sent her a message to come see me NOW, and where I was.

Seconds later, she lazed into the room and flashed that half-grin of hers. I looked at her and said, "Position, knees"! She just stood and looked at me. Five seconds later, the unauthorized clothes were ripped off, and she was in correct placement. Might have hurt a little, but she rushed me.

"We have so much to talk about, I'll start off easily. (If she'd known me well, she'd have been warned by the quiet tone. WB looked alarmed, but kept her own council.)

"This is a ship, not a boat. It is NOT the love boat, nor is it a drunken cruise. I allow service of liquor when it is appropriate, with Ruby as another decider if I'm busy.

"As this is a sailing ship, she is sailed.... not driven.

"Aboard "Sailing Master", until I am educated about your current moods and behaviors, you are a sub. That may change, depending on how you act. If you don't agree, there is a 'crow's nest' at the top of the mainmast. You can be the next crow there."

suddenly, as I heard the mind of Nick calling out for help. He and I had always shared a "private frequency", and he was in horrible pain..... and NOT on "Sailing Master"! No wonder the business with sari! He'd NEVER do that! Not MY so... er, First Mate. Amy had been so shocked as well; now it all made sense.

I took off at a run (tough for me right now... more likely a lurch) to the oil bunkers just midships. Opening the main tank, I grabbed a no-spark lamp and peered down... into the terrified eyes of Nick, his face just below the oil line. By this time, Ruby had arrived, along with most everyone else, including... "Nick". Ruby did a double-take, and tackled him as he tried to escape up the stairs. WB and Jaden held his legs, while sari somehow managed to grab 'his' family jewels and twist/squeeze.

Getting Nick out of the tank, I assigned Amy and myya to get him to first aid, then a warm, gentle tub. I listened to his lungs first, and no oil had gotten in. He said he hadn't swallowed any, though it was a close thing.

All of us grabbed the imposter and forced him onto the deck. Shortly the rest had joined the group, all of us looking down at him shackled to the deck.

I gave sari a boost of encouragement, and told her to take over.

"Who the fuck are you?? Why are you here? What's the purpose of impersonating Nick? AND WHY WERE YOU SO MEAN TO ME?????"

Each of the questions was accompanied with a whiplash. He did not answer, though.

Ruby whispered in sari's ear, and stepped back. sari grabbed a belaying pin, and bent over his knees. "Ready to answer?" Only silence.

Two seconds later, sari had swung the pin with both hands, overhead. He howled as his first knee was shattered. He still refused to answer, though.

I told Amy to do a quick search of his clothes and room, while the animal lost his second knee. She returned with a small radio, some papers describing in Portugese how to set a bomb on the ship, and written orders when it was to be done, and how to fake the First Mate. These were friends of the Pirates we had destroyed and captured; the ones whose reward-money was now paying for operations of the Dungeon and of "Sailing Master".

The fellow soon had two destroyed elbows. Shackles weren't needed any more. Checking the papers, the attack was set for the next day; delayed and delayed because of my lack of appearance aboard. Might just have to THANK Adlick instead.

I moved over to control, and checked position on the GPS. We were way the heck outside the 100 mile limit of any country, so-called 'international waters'.

It also put me in a position. A ship's captain is one of the few absolute Masters of Men left in the world. Outside national waters, he WAS the law.

Well, it's a tough job, but someone has to do it. Shit.

I told Amy to sail for the nearest sandbar or shoal. The rest of us set up a quick Naval trial, and charges of mutuny and attempted murder, not to mention ungentlemenly behavior, were soon declared. Guilty say all, though the decision was still mine.

We dropped the gangplank on the end of the small sandbar, and Amy used power instead of sail to keep the ship stable. Nick was assisted to the deck, and Alura was assigned to keep him calm.

In front of the crew, I raised my Captain's Weapon, and shot him three times in the heart, with two 'coup de' grace' rounds in the skull. I kicked him off my gangplank before he dirtied it further, and we backed away from the grusome sight. I sat myself on the aft rail, facing aft, while Amy and the rest went over the ship to find the bombs and tracking radios; they all went in the drink, of course. I then chose a fresh direction to head, and put Sailing Master on auto-pilot, top speed. Every stealth and protective device I'd had installed was turned on: it's not 'are you paranoid', but rather, 'are you paranoid enough!'

Nick was apologizing for what had happened to Sari; she took him below. Ruby was working on calming down most of the rest, who'd never seen a Firing Squad before.

I sat on the aft rail, looking back into the sea. Crying softly for what I'd 'had' to do.

And crying for my son, Nick, who'd nearly paid the price for my carelessness.

I am go greatful Sir to have you back with us and have your ever strong force in charge, but hanging head down in despair, that i had to tell Captain that it was i who had been with the evil man that is now dead, and it wasn't Nick at all with whom i had spent the last several days with, in pain and pleasure, how am i ever going to explain this to mm, your son? Your first mate, oh god dropping to my knee's i could have killed the real Nick, i am so sorry,,,


being sent to wait while Captain makes sure all is well with "Ship"

I felt the need to comfort Alura and keep her company while she waits for Captain to return, i explain that Sir is a fair and gentle man and only if she pushes to hard will she end up in the crow's nest, and at best she hopefully wouldn't be there long.

We comfort each other in our silence waiting to get back to sea and sail back into happiness!

WB