Bondage on the High Seas!

I wasn't wrong with that assumption. I soon found myself being placed on my back on what was obviously a full King Size bed, finding to my utter delight that its surface was covered in delicious satin, black but at this stage I had NO idea of the colour of course. Soon my wrists were unlocked form each other but that only results in Theresa's two minions stretching my arms outwards and I could hear and feel them padlocking the 'D' rings of my wrist cuffs to chains, that I correctly guessed were attached to the outer bedposts. Meaning that I was bound again, helpless and fully secured to Theresa's bed.

An undeniable fact that meant that once again I was allowed the power of sight, however it was clearly on a temporary basis as it was only lifted as opposed to fully removed. When I became aware of Theresa standing at the foot of the bed, smiling her very dirty smile in my direction. "Well Querida, are you looking forward to this. Being shagged absolutely senseless by me? Oh, don't worry by the way, your legs will soon be fastened down," a statement confirmed as I noticed that the lower bedposts also had a leather cuff wrapped around them, with a length of chain attached, "but first I want to "dress" you in what are, undoubtedly, the clothes of sex, albeit unofficial!"

Naturally my face betrayed the fact that I wasn't entirely sure just what my sexy captor was referring to, so she responded by stroking her nylon covered legs. "Oh yes Querida, I'm talking about stockings! Just what is it that you men find SO appealing about them, eh? Well, you're about to find out! Why? Because I desire it! Anyway, just what can you do to stop me?"

Nothing, of course. Having removed the chain between my ankle cuffs, now one of Theresa's girls held my legs together, as the other slid a suspender belt over them, and into position around my waist. Grabbing a leg each, they removed the cuff, slid a nylon stocking over each of my feet and ankles, replaced the leather cuff and now attached the respective 'D' ring to the chain fastened to the lower bedpost, completing my spread-eagled bondage to the bed. Now each girl returned to the task of putting my legs into nylon, as they slid the stockings upwards until they reached the waiting suspenders, which they attached. And promptly left the scene, leaving me utterly helpless and alone with Theresa, who was almost smouldering with pure lust! "It rather appears that you are ready for me," as she climbed onto the bed and knelt between my nylon covered legs.

Theresa cupped my balls in her hands. "Who do these belong to now, Querida?"

"I guess that they are now yours, Mistress Theresa!"

"Very good. You guess correctly. They are now mine, MINE, to do with exactly WHAT I want, HOW I want and for AS LONG as I want, with there being nothing you can do to stop me. And the same applies to this!" Grabbing my totally erect cock, and slowly stroking it with her hands. "It also belongs to me now, and by God is it going to work hard to please me? I'm right in the mood for some serious SEX and you are going to provide it for me! That's right Querida, until I decide otherwise, the only point of your existence is to service my demand for cold, hard and above all, raw, SEX!"

Theresa now moved her luscious body forwards until her lips found mine and she commenced proceedings by initiating a kiss, full of passion that implied both her full intention to fulfil her stated aims and the ability to do so! And while her lips assaulted mine, my world became black again as she returned the blindfold over my eyes.

I stayed in that condition of darkness for over two hours as Theresa Gonzalez fed her sexual appetite using my bound and helpless body. Not that it wasn't pleasant for me you understand, this was a woman who was highly skilled in the pleasures of the flesh, after all. She bought us both to climax after climax, each one the result of real excitement and exhilaration as she utilized those skills of hers with real abandon. Quite frankly it was the greatest sexual experience of my entire life up to that date, and the fact that I was utterly powerless to resist Theresa's desires just ramped up the enjoyment. She took me to places that even the darkness regions of my imagination wouldn't have been able to conjure up, producing feelings that completely blew my mind, and caused me to forget that I had become her captive against my will, so much that by now I wanted to be hers! However, exhaustion eventually crept into the equation and finally Theresa declared herself satisfied, with myself by now absolutely shattered and spent.

So that was how my first sex session with the utterly delicious Theresa ended, she simply left me chained to that bed as sleep claimed me. To be rudely awakened several hours later by being shagged by my Spanish captor yet again, before I was finally released from bondage. However, although I was now free from Theresa's furniture, I was still clearly her prisoner, as several of her girls, all armed had now joined us. "I believe that it's time for you to be taken to your new quarters, after you're indulged yourself sleeping in mine! But don't worry, you'll be spending plenty of time here on my bed. However, I think that you need to eat and drink." Escorted away from her own room, I was led to a cell, and once I'd entered, the door was slammed shut behind me and locked.

Although clearly a place of confinement the room I was now locked inside was very comfortable. It contained a large bed, a full 'en-suite' bathroom and kitchen facilities. Including a well-stocked fridge. So, I prepared something to eat, my captor had been correct I was famished, and having eaten, laid myself back onto the bed and slept once again. Wondering just how long Theresa planned to keep me in her captivity.

Well, it didn't take long for me to discover that her intention was to hold me indefinitely, especially once she'd become aware of my mistake in not informing anybody of my planned visit to the San Carlos. "So, you're telling me that nobody is aware of your dive onto my wreck? Fantastic, that means that you going missing will not have been noted at all. So, I can keep you forever!" Resulting in another fantastic sex session with me chained to her bed, lasting for several hours.

Believe me though, her bed was far from the only place that I found myself subjected to her insatiable sexual demands. Theresa developed a real taste for chaining me to a ring in one of her shower cubicles and shagging me under running water, for example. But all of the time things were done to her tune, her way, with me under her full control.

And here's the daft thing, I began to firstly accept that state of affairs and then, believe it or not, relish it. As said earlier this was a woman who was not only stunning sexy to look at, but had the required skills to back those looks up. And I was by now completely under her spell, I didn't want to escape my new life. Especially as, when Theresa began to sense my complicity, and therefore was able to trust me to some degree, the restrictions started to become eased. For example, although I continued to sleep in my own quarters when not servicing Theresa's sexuality, I was not locked in. I had discovered that I cherished being in bondage to my gorgeous Hispanic Mistress, I wanted to be hers, I had really and truly become her 'Querida!'

But I began to realise that there was one experience I craved above all others, something I longed for a repeat of. And having gained Theresa's trust I felt able to make a suggestion to her that would enable me to be placed in the very position I wished for, to make my dream become true again, although it has to be said that before the first occurrence I would never have even deemed it possible that I'd enjoy just what I wanted so much now.

For you see Theresa's whole realm depended on her team of girls being competent swimmers, especially in full scuba gear and underwater. "How often do they train, in simulated chase situations?" I asked her, having plucked up the courage.

"An interesting question, Querida. What makes you ask?"

"Why don't you let me swim off, back in my gear, don't worry I've NO intention of escape, I mean, how far could I go on one single tank? Then you and your Ladies could set after me, an see how quickly you can re-capture me. I believe it could be a good work-out for them."

"Em, I think you have a very good point. Yes, why not, do us all good to get some exercise, including you. And you're absolutely right, there's no way you could get fully away, is there? Yes Querida, tomorrow you'll be allowed the use of your own scuba kit, and we'll all enjoy a good swim!"

So there I was the next morning, leaving the island base of Señorita Gonzalez, back in my own diving equipment and swimming fast. Not that I wished to escape, I'd long gone past the point where I even wanted that, but to make this last as long as I could, I wanted it to be a real exercise. And to frustrate Theresa a little, I wanted her slightly annoyed with me when I was finally re-captured, so she'd treat me slightly harshly.

And I did manage to clear some distance, and in an unexpected direction, before my female pursuers set off on their mission to bring me back home. Exactly in the same manner as I'd first encountered them, my first indication was a deliberately wide harpoon bolt passing by. And then I saw the first group of them. Again more groups of her girls appeared, and once more I was directed to where a large net, held by several girls was waiting, open to receive my body into its enclaves.

Naturally, once I had entered, willingly this time, the girls pulled the perimeter draw rope fully shut, knotting said rope in that position, trapping me completely inside. But I actually wanted them to go further than just confining me inside this large net, and for quite some time it appeared that I was about to be dis-appointed, as several of them began to swim simply towing this net behind them.

But I needn't have worried, before long another group of frogwomen appeared on the scene, containing Theresa herself, and the girls pulling me, inside the big net, ceased. Once again the opening was restored, and the entire new group swam inside. Carrying the same sort of smaller net that I'd been held in before, and this was precisely what I was hoping for. These girls also bought two new, full oxygen tanks, and to my complete delight, my present one was exchanged for one of these. Not being blindfolded this time, I watched as Theresa herself received the other, meaning both of us could remain underwater for quite some time now, and I began to feel good about the situation, as the large net was once again securely shut.

I could watch this time, as several girls surrounded me, from behind with their net, and I observed gleefully, as it was once again tied to my new breathing equipment, and my stretched out limbs, no need for me to be threatened with a harpoon on this occasion, securely tied to the net at the wrists, hands and ankles, with my flippers also being removed as before. And then the joyous moment, as two girls pulled the perimeter draw rope, fully shut, and knotted it, completing my total and inescapable capture.

And now the reason why Theresa's tank had been changed became apparent, for both ends of said rope were attached to her diving belt alone, one on her left and the other on her right. Meaning that she, and she alone, would take me on the next part of our journey. The outer net was opened again, and Theresa swam through the restored opening, pulling me, again her helpless prisoner behind her, and I knew we were in for a long ride!

Just how I wanted it! Here I was in absolute ecstasy, once again the complete captive of Theresa Gonzalez, unable to determine anything, netted in full neoprene, and being tugged along by my beautiful and sexy captor, to wherever and whatever she wished to happen next. Encased in my scuba neoprene, as was she in her own of course, enclosed safely from the sea water outside of it, and held firmly in her net, my cock again tested the rubber of my diving suit, at the prospect of her shagging me absolutely mercilessly because of the trouble I'd put her and her team through! But this was exactly what I'd wanted and fervently hoped for at the start of this day, Theresa and I alone together, with me helpless in her hands as she pulls me towards another full session of,

BONDAGE ON THE HIGH SEAS!