Couple on the Cruise Ch. 03

CHAPTER 3

I didn't hear anything from Mistress for the rest of the day and all of the next day. She consumed my thoughts, I ached for her touch and I was only growing more aroused as the hours went by. The cage she fitted on me was ironclad, there was no escaping it. I kept thinking as well about some of the things she said. She told me that I 'wasn't ready' to meet Stuart when I was wearing the cage and panties. Ready for what? And how would I get ready? These questions would be answered very shortly.

The first message I got from her was in that morning two days after our meeting in her room. It was very matter of fact:

*Come to our room at 2pm. DONT BE LATE. It will be unlocked and we wont be there. You will find hair removal cream and other feminine products. Make sure you get yourself completely smooth. Do not, under any circumstances, leave the bathroom until I call you. -M xx*

That was clear enough. I made my way to her room, and waited until it was exactly 2pm, then knocked on the door just in case. When there was no answer, I let myself in. The room was much the same, with clothes tossed around and a faint smell of musk. On the bed was a pair of panties with a note saying 'A gift for my pet xx'. They were pink and lacy, the same shade as my cage. I enjoyed feeling the fabric and thought that it would be nice to get out of this dirty pair if mistress made me keep wearing panties. I took off the dirty pair and left them on the floor and pulled on the new pair. My new pair. I felt a stirring in my crotch.

I walked in the bathroom and locked the door. The sides were adorned with many personal products, makeup, perfumes, bits of ribbon, and a new bottle of hair removal cream by the sink. I didn't want to disobey mistress, and thought that going along with her just for a few days would be my best chance at getting out of chastity and not attracting the ire of Stuart. I applied the cream all over my body, starting at my feet and working my way up, paying special attention to my crotch and bum. There wasn't much hair on my torso anyway. After waiting the correct amount of time I showered and saw the hair fall around me into the basin. What was left when I looked down was a completely smooth body, the only colour being the rosy pink cage nestled amongst my pale skin. The lack of hair made my curves stand out I thought, and I started to admire how soft and gentle I felt.

Once out of the shower I didn't dare stray from the instructions and leave the bathroom, so I started browsing through the items on the counter top. I sprayed perfume on my neck, and took a few attempts at getting lipstick looking good in the mirror. I smelt like Mistress, which made me happy. I thought about what would make Mistress happy. I got one of the delicate pink ribbons and tied it in a bow around my cage, remembering how cute she said the pink looked on me. I was having a great time lost in my own world, when I heard giggling and the bedroom door click open. I kept quiet and remained frozen where I was, kneeling on a towel.

"Is he in here?" I heard Stuart say.

"He must be, the panties I gave him are gone. He is in the bathroom and I told him not to come out" Maria said with a hint of pride.

"You are good Maria, you've already got him wearing his own panties and following orders."

"I do my best Sir". It was strange to hear Mistress refer to someone as 'Sir'.

"OK, enough talking about our little friend. Come here sweetie."

I couldn't hear much for a while except muffled moans and grunts, and the sound of clothes being thrown. I started to feel a bit exposed, trapped in the bathroom naked as these two people did god-knows-what just on the other side of the door. I took the black baby-doll from the hook on the back of the door and slipped it on, I at least wanted to be wearing something to cover up the panties and cage. In actuality the hem fell just above the cage, drawing more attention to it if anything, and revealing my now-smooth behind.

Feminine moans started to drift under the door, followed by squeaks of the bed, and Stuart's animal panting. I put my ear to the wood to listen. Mistress was out there, a few metres away, being stretched open by Stuart's large cock. Submitting to his thrusts, his rhythm and his power as he uses her body. Feeling invaded by his member, but at the same time feeling safe in his arms and his rough kisses. Experiencing a sexual pleasure which is not taken, but imposed upon her, until she quivers and clenches around his thick shaft. I was stiff in my cage and I felt a feeling I had never felt before. The tectonic plates of my soul were shifting, down was becoming up, and clouds were parting to reveal new avenues of satisfaction.

The moans grew louder, the bed rocked harder, and still I listened on my knees. I began to suck my fingers intimately, craving a bliss that I could no longer reach with my penis. I teased my nipples and ran my hands over my smooth skin, trying anything to satisfy my arousal. The image in my head was clear and fixed as if the door was translucent, Stuart's dick was sliding in and out of Mistress' glistening pussy. His tip red and bulbous, pushing her open and ever so close to completion. Their juices dripping onto the sheets, she wraps her legs around him as he thrusts into her deep and hard, reducing her words to frenzied moans as she cums and hugs him deeper inside. A few more seconds of Stuart grinding with his whole shaft submerged, and he too cums. Ropes of warm jizz fill her up from his pulsing cock and he kisses her on the mouth passionately with his tongue, infiltrating both her holes at once. They stay like this for what seems like an eternity, kissing with love, and gently gyrating their hips together until Stuart had spent the last of his seed.

I reached down and felt a sticky bead of precum that had leaked out of my cage and into my panties. This wasn't the same type of arousal that came from watching men and women have sex in porn. This time the delight came not from the idea of giving, but receiving. The idea was intoxicating.

I couldn't hear much anymore, just soft laughter and quiet pillow talk. At one point I thought I heard them say 'Alex' in conversation. After a while I heard movement, then the bedroom door swing open and closed, then silence. I kept still and strained to hear.

"Come out here, sweetheart", I heard Mistress call.

Shyly, I opened the door and stepped out, trying to put my hands over my panties to cover the wet spot. Mistress was naked except for a black nightie similar to mine, and she lay back on the bed with her hair ruffled. Stuart was gone, leaving only his scent.

"Oh my God baby, you look amazing! So smooth and delicate in your new panties. And you've even put a babydoll on! You're really getting into this aren't you? Let me see your cage. Pull your panties down."

I did as she said and let them drop to my ankles.

"You are just too much. You've tied a bow around your cage to decorate it. I love it. It's so femme now I don't think we can call it a cock anymore. Little sluts like you have clits. Isn't that right?"

"Yes Mistress."

"And I see by your precum that you enjoyed the show. I'm glad that the cage is helping guide your sexual urges now. Now, pull your panties up missy and come sit on the bed. I have an offer for you."

"What is it Mistress?"

"Come on the bed and I will show you. Thats it, lie on your front and put your chin just there. Now shut your eyes. Don't open them or I will know."

I felt her shifting on the bed.

"Now open your eyes pet."

Right in front of my face was her vagina. It had small neat labia and a trimmed patch of hair just above it. Still soaking with her wetness, Stuarts cum was starting to leak out. The smell brought me back to the panties I had sniffed a few nights ago, except this was infinitely more exhilirating. My mouth watered and my clit twitched underneath me. All I could think about was tasting her for the first time.

"Now you have a decision to make pet. You can eat me out right now, and bring me to orgasm with your tongue. Or, I can unlock your cage and we can forget that we ever met eachother. If you choose the first option, then the cage will stay on until I or Stuart see fit to remove it. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress" I said, swimming in thoughts.

"And what is your decision?"

All I knew is that I wanted more of this, I didn't want to go back to how things were before. I couldn't. The cage had become a beloved part of me.

I leaned forward to get the first lick of my new life, but Mistress grabbed my hair and pulled me back.

"Uh-Uh, little pets have to beg before they get their food."

I was tamed, I would say anything, "Please may I lick you Mistress" I asked with an eagerness to start. She stared into my eyes for a few seconds, a smile on her lips.

"Yes you can, good pet"

At first I pressed my face in and breathed deep, taking in the mixed scent of man and woman. I licked her labia and tasted her sweetness and wanted more. My tongue flicked over her clit and I stayed there for a while as she softly moaned, doing my best to please her. Exploring further, I moved down to her hole, which was sticky with rich cum that continued to pour out of her. I licked at it, sensing its saltiness, and my thoughts returned to that moment earlier as he erupted inside her, renewing my arousal. The essence collected in my mouth and swallowed, and for the first time I had another man's cum inside of me. That made me hot. I extended my tongue as far as I could, searching for more.

"Fuck yes baby, you are such a little whore, keep going, you're doing so good" Mistress moaned from above.

I knew the clit was what Mistress wanted, so I traced my tongue up and started sucking and licking around there, listening to her cries of passion. The cries grew louder, and her thighs clamped my head tightly into her loins. She grabbed my hair again and pulled up and down, masturbating herself with my tongue as I did my best to keep her happy. Her hips bucked, pressing into my face, and I felt the muscles in her legs tense and her grip on the back of my head tighten.

"Oh F-- Fuuuuck" she screamed, trailing off into heavy breathing and groans, grinding hard into me, before slowing down and releasing me from her legs. She kept her hand firmly gripped in my hair and I lay with my head on her thigh, both of us panting. When she felt ready to let me go, she loosened her grip and smoothed my hair down, patting me gently on the head, and whispering that I was a good girl, her good girl.

She broke the silence with a question, "What do you think about Stuart? Be Honest"

"He seems nice, from what I've seen."

"Anything else pet? You just swallowed his load."

"Well... I suppose he is quite handsome." I blushed and Mistress stroked my cheek.

"Awww, does my little slut have a crush on him? Would you like me to tell you what it is like when he fucks me? Do you imagine that for yourself?" she teased.

"When I was in the bathroom listening to you... I felt envious of you. Of how you felt and the way he acts towards you."

"You don't have to just feel envious baby. You can have that very same feeling. Let me show you. Come up here."

I crawled up the bed so our faces were level, and our legs resting on eachother. She put her hand behind my head and kissed me hard, but with care. She continued kissing me as she pushed her legs between mine, spreading me and putting me onto my back. Her right hand gripped my wrist and held it above my head, while the other hand drifted down my thin clothes to her still wet crotch. She rubbed until her fingers were slippery, then moved them just below so that the end of her index finger rested on the entrance of my hole, clean and smooth from the shower. I realised what she had planned and it only excited me more, and my hips began to sway, pressing into her finger.

"This is what a girl feels like" she whispered into my ear. "The moment before being opened feels so good. Savour it."

Then she held my wrist tighter and bit onto my ear before pressing her finger into me, going in just up to the first knuckle.

"Once he's in his only goal is to cum in you. He will thrust in quickly"

With this she slid her finger all the way in, eliciting a gasp and a jerk of my legs.

"He will take pleasure in your body, using you to make him feel good. You will feel his cock slide in and out of you at his pace, invading your most sacred place. Soon it will start to feel so good."

she started sliding her finger in and out as she alternated kisses and whispers.

"You will feel a warm sensation build in your core. It will be like when you used to be about to cum as a boy, except more intense. The outer world will fade away and you will focus only on being fucked.

I understood, my cage was drenched in precum and Mistress' touch was bringing me up to a precipice I didn't know existed. Our movement was frantic as I bucked my hips and she took enjoyment in fingering me hard.

Still Mistress spoke with soft warm breath into my ear. "Eventually his cock will slide over your g-spot one too many times and you will orgasm. He will have made you his slut and you will fall in love with how he makes you feel. If he hasn't cum yet he will fuck you until he does, and you will just have to ride out the waves of pleasure. When he shoots inside you there will be a primal part of his brain trying to impregnate you, because he sees you as a girl. He will thrust deep as possible, and you will feel his warmth settle within you."

While she whispered I fell over the edge, pleasure cascading in pulses throughout my body and mind. My clitty squirted small spurts of cum out of the cage. My legs shook and my body seemed to revolve around the feeling in my hole, never wanting it to end. When her finger slid out I seemed empty, and still wanted her to fuck me more despite the satisfaction of the orgasm. Mistress wiped up the puddle of cum on my stomach onto her fingers and lifted them to my mouth.

"And sometimes, he will expect you to swallow his cum. You should get used to the taste." she said, inserting her fingers into my mouth, making sure I had sucked all of them clean.

"Does that sound like the kind of thing you want, pet?" she said, knowing the answer.