My Voyage of Submission
This is the next book in the in continuing saga of Beth Wilson, her Master and sister slaves. Beth and Company come across a young woman who was taken and forced into slavery. It has less sex in it than other chapters because the ships company is trying to avoid things which might make her recall or relive her own slavery. It does contain some normal sexual intercourse, a brief spanking and slave humiliation. No COVID or STD's in this fantasy world. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for making my writing better. All remaining errors are my own.
My Voyage of Submission, Ch 1 - Fatima
We fucked again the following morning, Master depositing his cum in my bottom after plowing Roberta's pussy through three orgasms. Taking a shower with me, she thanked me for giving her the opportunity to enjoy herself so much.
"You're welcome, Roberta. We enjoyed it as much as you did."
"You didn't mind me leaving you tied on the bed to start?"
"No. It was fine. I didn't mind and we had a wonderful time afterward."
"I know I was monopolizing Joshua to start. I think I'm jealous of you, what you have with him. What you did with him in front of everyone, was like love personified. I wish someone would love me like he does you."
"You need to be open to it. There's a few people who wouldn't be good for you for one reason or another, but I think some of the crew are really good people you wouldn't go wrong with."
"Perhaps I'm a little put off by the fact everyone wants to fuck you. It makes me feel they wouldn't be faithful if I got involved with one."
"Are they any different than you? You want to fuck me. As long as they're single and don't have a commitment with anyone else, why should they be any different than you are?"
"Come on, even the Captain had sex with you and Francesca. He bought Miranda at the auction. He's supposed to be in a serious relationship with Lynn. He's no different than anyone else."
"I talked to Lynn before he took his survey. Lynn has two slaves, both a male and a female. She believes the Captain should have the same freedom to be with other people as she does. Expecting him to be faithful to her while she's fucking slaves is 'absurd', is the word she used.
"In fact, she asked Master if I could give him two blow jobs and to tell him one was a gift from her. I also suspect that when Lynn had Belle a couple nights ago, she let the Captain fuck her. It's not cheating if neither person has an issue with it and they're being open and truthful about what they're doing. It's an unusual relationship, but not a dishonest one. He would have forgone sex if Lynn wished him to, but Lynn knows holding him to a higher standard than she's being held to is dishonest. What you want in a relationship, is a person who wants the same things. If you want fidelity, you need to give fidelity and Lynn isn't ready for that yet. She just got out of a long marriage where her husband cheated on her. I don't know if she's ready to settle down again yet. What she has is what she wants, for now.
"If you want someone who's willing to forgo sex with me, shouldn't you be forgoing sex yourself. Most of the men may be confused about your sexual orientation since you're having sex with all the women aboard. Maybe they're afraid you wouldn't consider it 'cheating', if you only have sex with other women and not men. If you like someone, start 'dating' them and see if they have the same general value system as you want or expect, but don't begrudge single people fucking other people they're allowed to fuck. That's hypocritical on your part, considering you're doing the exact same thing."
"Hey, what's going on in there," Master yelled. "We've got a punishment evolution going on in fifteen minutes and I haven't taken a shower yet."
"Yes, Master. We're coming." More quietly to Roberta. "Think about it."
Thirty seconds to rinse and we were out. Master got in the shower and Roberta got dressed and left while I finished up my morning rituals. I was to be punished this morning for cumming without his permission while we watched Miranda fucking her fitness instructor, plus my usual daily ten. On the sundeck, two punishment devices had been set out, both St. Andrew's crosses.
"Is it the whip today?" I asked.
"Not for you. I'm putting you over my lap. I believe those are for Belle and Angelique. We'll be stopping in Paramaribo to take on a few more supplies as we won't make any more stops until Rio. I have a business meeting this afternoon. I want you to be there with Angelique. You'll both be wearing masks and Hannah will be your Mistress. We're going to make a change to our usual format. I want you to be furniture today."
"Furniture?"
"Yes, we're going to remove the table we usually use and we'll be using you and Angelique on your hands and knees as a table. You'll have cushions under your knees, but you'll need to remain very still, so items don't fall off your back. The meeting is relatively short, perhaps a half hour, forty-five minutes, so you shouldn't have to remain still for long. Shorter than the nyotaimori, anyway, although I know you were lying down for that.
"Francesca and Belle will be at the meeting, to observe, though Belle is being offered to serve our guests refreshments if we wish to do so. I believe their participation is the reason for Belle's and Angelique's punishment. They might have been resistant to the idea."
"Who suggested the changes?"
"Hannah. I think she's growing into her Dominance, and is taking more interest in it."
While also thinking in terms of submission to Master again. Interesting. Did she want to establish a stronger Dominant presence for Angelique before submitting herself, or trying to suppress her submissive feelings by doubling down on her Dominance. People were so complex. I hope she realized that any ideas she gave to Master might eventually be used on her depending on what she decided to do.
Both Angelique and Belle were whipped on the cunt by their respective Mistresses. They were both wearing a Lush and both climaxed during their whippings. Only ten times, so not as badly as I was. I think they'd been stimulated ahead of time. When they were placed on the cross, their cunts were both drippy.
"I hope you're paying attention, Sherry," Lynn said. "That might be the next punishment you earn."
Sherry shivered, but I don't think it was all fear. "Yes, Mistress. As you wish." Lynn kissed her forehead.
"Good girl."
"What about you, Manuel. Should I think about whipping your cock?"
"If this slave would earn such a punishment, Mistress. I shall endeavor not to displease you so much you'd consider it necessary, Mistress."
"I heard what you said at breakfast yesterday, Beth. It was very kind and effective. A couple of the men have asked about spending some time with Manuel. I'm going to grant it and even allow him some clothes, though I'm unsure what. I think his cock should be covered to play with the boys, but I'm unwilling to consider full coverage."
"Perhaps some loose shorts for now, Mistress, but you might want to consider a kilt for in the future. Like a skirt, it would provide both coverage and leave his cock available to you. What are they planning?"
"Good idea. I'll check mail order, though if I had a sewing machine, I could make it myself. I think they're holding a dart tournament tonight in the game room, or perhaps poker."
"We do have a sewing machine," Master said, "for minor repairs. It's actually kept in the machine shop. We don't have plaid material for a kilt, but perhaps you could use something else, old sheets or similar."
"I'll see what you have available. I don't want to make it too girly. Manuel is all man and doesn't deserve to be treated like a girl. He fucked me for an hour last night without cumming, then Sherry for another hour. He really is turning into a remarkable slave."
"Thank you, Mistress." He was smiling.
It was time for my punishment. As mentioned, he put me over his lap and using The Enforcer, gave me twenty swats as I counted and thanked him for each one. It was a beastly little instrument, and I didn't cum, though he fucked me with the handle to two orgasms afterward. The drawing for sailor of the day was next and Kelly's name was plucked from the hat. She took me to her room and I pleasured her to a Beth special followed by two other quick orgasms.
"Did Thomas show up at 2100 last night, Kelly?" I asked, wiping my face afterward.
"Yes, he did and he didn't keep it up for a whole hour, but he did for thirty minutes, but he got it up again and able to fuck forty minutes the second time. I had a very good experience with him, some of the best sex I've ever had. How did Joshua fuck you for an hour?"
"I helped him. Whenever he got close to cumming, we did something different to avoid stimulation to his cock. If a male is interested in fucking for a longer period of time, they have to realize how close they are and adjust what they're doing to reduce their impetus to cum while still maintaining arousal. Usually, Master switched to oral sex or petting and kissing when he was close and resumed fucking when he had more control. It sounds as if Thomas is starting to grasp such concepts himself. He may have slipped a little, but thirty minutes or more, twice in a row is an excellent beginning. Such behavior should be encouraged. You may wish to talk him up a little so he knows he did well."
"Do I get to spend the night with you and Joshua tonight?"
"Master hasn't discussed his plans with me. You're certainly able to speak to him yourself and make reference to your continued interest."
"Roberta raved about her experience in the brief time we had to speak."
"Of course she did. No one listens to me at all. You should all be downplaying your experiences, so no one is as eager to fuck us as they are. You would get more opportunities if there were fewer people wanting to fuck us."
Kelly laughed. "That ship sailed a week ago when your Master fucked you on the sundeck for an hour."
"I just wanted people to see how sex could be if one cared enough to make it special, not with the orgasm to become the goal. I want other people to take over the position. Why don't you and Thomas practice some more and you fuck him for an hour on the sundeck?"
"You know I don't really like to fuck in public. I don't feel that attractive. If I were prettier... - no, not even then. I still don't know how you fuck anyone in public."
"Lots of practice and the loss of my modesty. After you've done it a few times, it doesn't bother you anymore and can even be a bit of a turn on. Knowing the people who are watching are becoming aroused by my behavior is a kick. And Kelly, you are attractive, but in a different way. You know most of the Kardashians don't fit the model idea of beauty. They've got the big butts and big boobs, and thicker through the waist, but their naked pics are some of the most popular on the internet. What they do have is confidence that people will think they're sexy anyway, and so they are. A lot of sex appeal is confidence. I've got smaller boobs and thicker thighs. I'm not pretty in a conventional sense, but I am fit and right now, I have a lot of belief in myself because I know people want to fuck me and it makes me feel sexy, so I begin to exude what people see. Thomas wanted to fuck you last night. He not only got it up once, he got it up twice for you, and cared enough to try and make it special. Don't denigrate yourself."
"I'll try."
"And think about being the next Love Evolution if you get Thomas trained. He's fucked me in public and fucking for an hour wouldn't hurt his reputation any, nor would it hurt yours if men saw the sexiness of it. Can you lead me back to the mess. I haven't eaten this morning yet. I have the morning to myself and I want to exercise after, but I need to reload. Last night was vigorous, shall we say."
"And I hope tonight will be for both of us," Kelly said, smiling. "I'll speak to Joshua."
Kelly led me to the mess where I had a combination of carbs and protein after she fondled and kissed me. Norris led me back to Master's cabin, taking his liberties before I entered the room.
"God, I hope I win you again, Miss Beth. I've never had sex like that before."
"It isn't just Francesca and I capable of such sex," I said, "any woman is capable of doing the same with the right partner and motivation. You can become the person women are willing to do it with if you remember to take your time and take them and their pleasure into consideration. While you might be justifiably proud of cumming five times in two hours, you might want to consider becoming the person who fucked once for a whole hour, like Joshua did. I'm beating other women off him with a stick."
"I admit that was amazing. I usually cum pretty fast the first time. Five minutes or so."
"Then stop fucking and orally pleasure her until your need to cum has abated. Kiss her all over, worship her body. Fuck her some more and stop. Do you remember the movie, 'There's Something About Mary'?"
"Yeah, Cameron Diaz."
The Chris Elliot friend gave Ben Stiller some good advice, to spank the monkey before his date. Of course it didn't work out for him as Cameron thought his cum was hair gel, but the concept is valid. If you have to, masturbate once or twice before starting sex with a woman, get your immediate needs out of the way so you don't feel rushed to cum. It's all about controlling yourself."
"You don't have to control yourself. You cum frequently."
"Yes, but I don't have recovery time associated with cumming. I'm the cock recipient, not the cock giver. It's the biological improvement women have over men. You have to make it last, and I don't have to."
Norris laughed and left. I proceeded with the rest of my morning.
******
Angelique and I were waiting in the stern room. We weren't kneeling yet, waiting for our guests to arrive. Master and Hannah were outside, waiting to greet them. Francesca and Belle were there. Belle was between Francesca's thighs, happily lapping at her Mistress's cunt, glad she was being used by Francesca and not someone else. Jake was bartending today. He had a more serious face than he usually did, and I wondered why.
Hannah had explained we were to face in opposite directions as the table so our cunts would face each of the two businessmen who were coming. Master and Hannah would be on Angelique's side, Francesca and Belle would be on my side. We had jeweled butt plugs in our bums and masks and ball gags on. A couple minutes later, the door opened and we got on our hands and knees. Belle pulled out from under Francesca's dress but Francesca ordered Belle to leave her fluids on her face.
Francesca and Belle put a large piece of glass on our backs. I noticed the glass didn't extend much past the bottoms of our butts. Angelique was taller than I was and so we didn't form a level surface, but our backs and bottoms formed a fairly flat surface.
Hannah stood behind the two chairs behind Ange's ass, staring at my face. "Hans Gruber, why don't you take a seat here, and Ling, take a seat at the opposite end of the table. I know you're fierce competitors. Can we offer you a drink, lady and gentlemen?"
I'd glanced momentarily when they came in and Hans was a large, heavy white man with a light skinned, black, female assistant. Ling was oriental, Chinese from the name. He had another oriental, male assistant. They were the ones who'd be staring at my ass. When Hans and his assistant sat down, I noticed the choker style necklace on her neck and the bracelets on her wrists. They were the public version of collar and cuffs. When she sat down, she kept her legs slightly parted and not crossed, showing she had no underwear either. I'd be willing to bet her breasts had no support either as her nipples were like bullets. I wondered if they were staring at Angelique's ass because he had a black slave himself.
"Do you have German schnapps?" Hans asked.
"I believe we have apricot and pear," Hanna replied.
"Pear, please."
"Of course, and for your assistant?"
"She'll have ice water," Hans said, forestalling any opinion by her.
"And for you, Ling?"
"Do you have Baijiu?"
"Only Moutai," Hannah responded.
"Excellent. One for each of us, please. I'm surprised your liquor cabinet is so well stocked, Joshua."
Belle was sent to the bar with their orders.
"We are cruising throughout the world," Master said. "I'm going to have many different business guests from all over the world. It pays to cater to their desires."
"Does catering to our desires include fucking either of these two?" Hans asked.
"Do you fuck your furniture?" Master asked.
"If it looked like this, I would." Hans said, rubbing a hand over Ange's bottom. Angelique flinched slightly.
"Hannah doesn't allow her furniture to be fucked," Master replied. "If the need should arise, your waitress is available to see to your needs."
Hans glanced at Belle. "She'll do."
I couldn't see what the two men behind me did, but they spoke rapidly in Chinese, a few short sentences.
"The other woman's name is Francesca. She's a guest of mine and offered her slave if needed. She's present to see Belle isn't mistreated. Her services will be withdrawn if she's unhappy with her treatment."
As soon as they received their drinks, the business started.
"As I understand it, you've both agreed to the terms which were negotiated earlier. You will both quit strip cutting Amazon rain forest trees and revert to a sustainable forestry in your companies, in return for three million apiece per year and a ten percent premium in lumber prices from my companies. Is that what you agreed to?"
"Yes," Ling said. "That is what I agreed to. I stand by my agreement."
"It was what I agreed to as well, but I'm thinking now," Hans said, "I made the agreement in haste and at terms too beneficial to you and not beneficial enough for me. I'm thinking now it should be five million a year and a fifteen percent premium on my lumber."
Hans reached out and touched Angelique's ass again, making Angelique flinch and quiver.
"Oh, Hans, why did I know you were going to be a greedy bastard and say that," Master said. "You leaped even higher than I anticipated. I figured four and twelve and a half percent. You really are a piece of work."
"Perhaps if Hannah would be interested in selling me this slave, I could come down some, perhaps the figures you mentioned."
"Well other than the fact she's Hannah's wife which makes it very doubtful she'd ever agree to sell; what do you intend to pay for her with?" Master asked.
"Oh, I've no doubt a beauty like her would cost a pretty penny, but I've got plenty."
"That might have been true once upon a time, but it's no longer true."r"
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