My Descent into Slavery Ch. 21

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"Depending on your Dominant, they might be coming home from a hard day's work, tired, exhausted, frustrated, angry, upset. It's your job to make their cares disappear from the time they walk through the door, until they deposit their cum wherever they want it to go. Your seduction begins the moment you see them. You can greet them kneeling."

I got down on my knees. "Good evening, Master. Did you have a hard day today?"

"Damn, it was horrible," Rafael said, playing along. ""If it wasn't one thing, it was another. It sucked."

"Master, perhaps another form of sucking would make you feel better."

"Oh, damn, it certainly would."

"May I undress you, sir."

"Please do, slut."

"Yes, sir," I said, smiling.

I stood up and started removing Rafael's clothes.

"Inez, you remember me telling you to search for Hannah's trigger points?"

"Yes."

"While you're undressing them is the perfect time to be looking for a lot of them. You're already covering most of his body while taking off his clothes. Use that time to your advantage. Take note while I'm undressing him of those places you identify as triggers. We'll discuss it later."

I removed Rafe's shirt, nuzzling and sucking at the skin I exposed as I exposed it. I ended up on my knees again, kissing the hair on his stomach above his belt buckle. I removed his shoes and socks, letting him steady himself on my shoulder, then rubbed his feet briefly.

I unbuckled his pants and drew them down his leg, kissing down both legs as I did so, switching from one side to the other to his knees, then kissing my way up to his groin, where Rafael's cock was standing at attention.

"My, my, sir. Your erection looks almost painful. Would you like me to relieve your stress?"

"God, yes," Rafael moaned.

I pulled his boxers down, taking the tip of his cock in my mouth, then kissing my way down one side, laving his balls, then kissing up the other side. A drop of pre-cum had formed and I licked the tip to gather it.

"Very tasty, sir. Where would you like to deposit your cum today?"

"On your face," Rafael said, half questioning, as he'd never done it before.

"Yes, sir. My pleasure." I smiled at him.

I started sucking his cock, making sure to suck it all down to his balls. Rafael groaned. I had him sit down for maximum relaxation. As I'd demonstrated previously, I took him close to his release several times, alternating between his cock, his balls, his inner thighs, his taint and all the other places I'd mapped out. I kept him hard for twenty minutes until he was practically begged to cum, grabbing my head and moving it over his cock. When I felt his balls stirring. I pulled off his cock with my mouth open and let him spray all over my face, catching what I could in my mouth, then swallowing. I immediately cleaned off his cock while I could feel it in my hand.

"Do you feel better, sir?" I asked, both my eyes still closed because his semen was splattered over both eyes.

"Much better," he moaned. "That was incredible."

"Normally, you would have a towel available to wipe your face afterward, Inez, but I didn't think Rafael would want to paint my face. Get me a towel from the bar, please."

Rafael laughed as I scooped up the cum on my face and ate it. Inez handed me a towel, putting it in my hand as I couldn't see it. I finished wiping my face off with the towel so I could see.

"Does your Master like to splatter your face with cum?"

"He's done it once. Mostly, he likes me to swallow because it's a lot less messy and we keep the bed linens from needing to be changed frequently. You'll also spend a lot of time cleaning up after yourself. Licking a cock clean, licking a pussy clean. No one likes to sleep in a wet spot. If your Master uses a toy on you, you'll lick it clean, then wash it and put it back on the charger if it needs to be charged.

"Now, using some of what I showed you, suck him back to an erection, then close to orgasm twice, but let him finish in your cunt."

"Can you deep throat most cocks?" Inez asked.

"If it can fit in my mouth, I can deep throat it. There's a trick to it, but the important thing is not how deep you can suck a cock, but what you do with it to maximize your Master's pleasure. Gagging on a cock jammed down your throat isn't that appealing, to the gagger or the gaggee, unless they're sadistic and want to see you choking. You won't stay in bondage to a sadist unless you're a masochist."

"Just checking."

Inez started seducing Rafael for the second time, and I thought she was doing an excellent job. She seemed to have noted his triggers as I had found them, and was using them to bring him to a peak, then slowly letting it bleed away until he was ready for more. When she had him nice and stiff and a still a few minutes away, she got on her hands and knees and let Rafael take her doggy style. Once again, Inez was enjoying her fucking. Several times she asked for permission to cum, and of course, I couldn't grant it after she had four, so she just racked up more spankings, although I suspected, it would be a whipping the next time round.

Since Rafael had cum once already, he lasted a long time. Inez was cumming for the sixth time when Rafael flooded her cunt with cum."

"I never cum this much with my boyfriend," Inez said. "Are all the men aboard so good at sex?"

"No disrespect to Rafael, who is definitely much better than when I first came aboard, but a lot of your arousal, and subsequent orgasms, are due to your submission. More of that slave heat we talked about. Everyone I know who's submissive, cums easily and often. It's part of what makes submission so good for us, despite giving our Masters so much control over our bodies. It's why orgasm denial is so wicked as a punishment. We want and need to cum, and not having that ability is wicked. You'll always be aroused and ready for sex, and enjoy it when you have it. Because of your submission to your Master, you'll probably cum most easily with him, because he has control of you.

"I respond to Dominant males. Dominants are my favorite fucks and the ones who make me climax the hardest. Because most of my Master's crew are ex-military, a lot of them are what is considered to be alpha males. Take charge men who take no prisoners. Other than someone who is actually a Dominant, they're my second favorite to fuck. The exception to that rule is if you're being fucked by a real good submissive, like I am, you'll enjoy that fucking as well. You're getting a taste of what it's like to be a Dominant, from someone who is putting all of their effort into pleasing you. That's what makes sex with me special. You're the center of my attention.

"I was thinking, that since Rafael might need a little time to recover after your last fucking, that we get in a sixty-nine. When Rafe is ready again, he can shove his cock up my ass or your cunt, depending on what he wants. The one he doesn't choose can nibble on his nuts."

It took around twenty minutes before Rafael had another erection. He decided to go for my ass.

"Do you need lube?" He asked.

"Lube it in my cunt," I replied. "It's wet enough."

Rafael pushed into my pussy without a problem, gave me three or four good thrusts and then found my pucker. I got ass fucked enough it wasn't a problem taking him up my back door. Inez switched from my drooling pussy to his manly sack, licking and laving his balls as he fucked me. I continued concentrating on Inez's cunt, my ass fucking being shoved to the back of my mind so I could concentrate on her pussy.

Despite that, I climaxed often, but so did Inez. It was a splendid long fucking.

When Rafe orgasmed in my ass, I told Inez to wet a towel in warm water for cleaning up this time. "Unless you want to suck his cock and lick my ass," I said.

She looked at both. "No thanks."

"And that's the difference between voluntary and involuntary slavery," I said. "You establish what you're willing to do, in writing preferably."

Rafael was able to get hard three more times before midnight, fucking both of our cunts once, then I sucked him off once more. Edgar showed up at 2300 and Inez sucked him off.

"It's amazing what you can do to train a slut up in a couple hours," Edgar said, filling Inez's mouth for the second time today. "That was like two times better than the one at dinner."

Rafael wasn't able to get hard again, so at 2345, we cleaned up the stern room, putting it aright before we left. Yasmine came and gathered up Inez and took her to the Captain's cabin. I returned to Master's cabin and Sahar was there with Jìngyi.

"I didn't feel like dick tonight," Sahar said. "I went with Chinese pussy instead."

"Are you done, or would you like to give me permission to taste Chink twat?"

"You can taste twat. She's spending the night. You can fuck her all you want before 0900."

"Sounds like a plan to me. How are you doing, Jìngyi? It's been a few days."

"On the whole, I'm doing all right. Sahar was telling me things didn't go that well with her parents."

"They could definitely have gone better. It's bad enough she's married to a woman, but to find out were both fucking other people and I'm a submissive on top of it, threw a monkey wrench into the works. I think her father was ready to write us off. I think her mother may ignore any Muslim prohibitions on contact. She actually showed some interest in my submission."

"Do you think she's submissive?"

"To a certain extent, all Muslim women are societally forced into submission as a group. Women aren't supposed to think too independently. Men are supposed to be the head of the household and direct all activities within it. Women are supposed to defer to the men. Even if the husband dies, the oldest male child usually becomes head of the household and directs things in the home, not mothers or older sisters. It's the ultimate patriarchal society. The idea of a woman Dominant, a Mistress, is almost laughable. To think that a woman would Dominate a man is absurd, and since women aren't supposed to fuck other women, that goes by the wayside as well.

"By Muslim law, Sahar and I should probably be stoned to death, if not for our lesbian marriage, then for fucking around outside of it. Plus, Master is married, so that's two marriages in a state of adultery. I think he was willing to overlook the lesbian aspects of our relationship because Sahar is so adamantly opposed to marrying a man after four years of slavery, especially if we never returned to Oman to embarrass him. I think he expected us to otherwise behave in a religious fashion. That's not us. Sahar invited Inez to our bed in front of him. That definitely screwed the pooch."

"I imagine. Would you give me a screamer?" Jìngyi asked.

"Only if you smother your screams in Sahar's cunt. It's late and I don't want to scare the straights."

Jìngyi laughed and spread her legs for me. Sahar mounted her face. I delivered what was promised.

******

Inez was in the crew's mess being fucked and fed naked in front of everyone, facing out. At the moment, it was more fucking than feeding. She was bouncing up and down Björn's nice prick, moaning vociferously, chanting, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," over and over like a mantra. One of his big paws was wrapped around her torso, kneading her right breast. His right hand was between her legs, fingering her clit. Her arms were behind her head, clinging to his, to open her body to everyone watching, and there was quite the crowd.

It wasn't long before she was begging, "Please let me cum, Master. Please, I'm begging you. I can't hold back anymore."

I'll give you three guesses what the Captain said, and the first two don't count.

Naturally, she climaxed anyway, whimpering as her spasms swept through her body, almost rigid. Björn held still for the moment, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure. When her trembling stopped, he started thrusting again and the tableau was replayed, to the same result except this time, the Captain released with her, and his cock throbbed in her cunt as he filled her with cream.

"Clean up your mess, slave," Björn ordered and Inez dropped to the deck to clean her Master's cock, tucking his prick away when she finished. She put some napkins in his lap, but most of the damage was done. Inez was a messy cummer. The Captain would need to change pants. He resumed feeding her, the remains of their bout drooling out of her pussy.

"I'm assuming there will be a punishment evolution," I said. "Whips this time?"

Inez shivered when I said whips, but she didn't say anything, already trusting because she knew she could stop if she needed to.

"You assume right, although it will be in the playroom. You'll be punished with her. Lynn will handle yours."

"Of course, sir. With your permission, I'd like to film her punishment. I'd like to send it to her prospective Master, and ask if he'd like to look her over more closely."

"That's fine."

"Can't I remain your slave, Master?" Inez asked.

"I have a slave, and a wife, and I'll soon be a father. I don't need another needy slave, though I've enjoyed training you."

"The bonds between a Master and Dominant are strong ones, Inez," I said, "even with those who train you. By giving of yourself so completely, a relationship forms that rivals many marriages. The same thing happened to me with my training Mistress when I was learning to be a submissive. I'm still very close to her. That doesn't mean you won't form similar bonds with your eventual Master, no matter who they are. I love my Master utterly and unreservedly, despite my ties to her. After her punishment, Captain, I'd like to speak to the slave."

She nodded as I was speaking, and Björn replied. "Of course, Beth."

Sahar and I got food and sat down to eat. "I'm horny again," she said. "That little show was very arousing."

"Prick or pussy?" I asked.

"How about you and a Feeldoe?"

"It will have to wait a little while, but I'll take care of you."

"You always do."

******

Lynn whipped me first, so Inez would see it wasn't something to be feared. It would also allow me to film her punishment. Björn attached me to the St. Andrews cross, and since I only got forty this morning, Lynn applied all of them to my tits and cunt. Inez saw I wasn't torn and bleeding, and I even managed to cum while Lynn whipped my pussy. I had red stripes all over my breasts, but no welts, no blood. The only change made was to remove my slave chains and medallions before the whipping began.

I asked Inez if I could film her punishment, but I wouldn't send it to anyone until she said I could. She nodded.

Since Inez was getting eighty, she got forty to her back and the rest to her front. The forty to her back didn't bother her at all. She'd already learned the concept of subspace and I saw her drift into it.

When she was facing outward and could see the whip in Björn's hand, she shuddered.

"What are your safe words?" Björn reminded her.

"Yellow and red, Master." She relaxed a little.

"I won't tell you this won't hurt, because it will, but not as much as you think," Björn said. "It it's a little too much for you, use yellow, and I'll tone it down."

"Yes, sir."

Björn went easier on her than Lynn had on me. She squirmed under the whip, crying silently, but she didn't use yellow, and she climaxed as well. When she asked for permission to cum, Björn finger fucked her to make it a better orgasm. The remainder of her whipping was an anticlimax.

Björn released her and cuddled her for her aftercare. Inez clung to him frantically, as if she didn't want to let him go. He was a good Master. He handed her off to me and told me to bring her to his cabin when I was finished with her. We went to my cabin.

"Inez, you've experienced much of what being a slave is like. Have you enjoyed it enough you want to continue?"

"Yes. I suppose that means I have to give up my boyfriend."

"Not necessarily. Obviously, he'll need to be told. There are men who enjoy their wives fucking other men. They're called willing cuckolds. I've met some. Your boyfriend would have to be a willing cuckold, because your Master will fuck you, and likely share you with others, both men and women. It's the whole point of being a sex slave. If he can't accept that, then yes, you'll lose your boyfriend."

"I can't imagine someone enjoying that."

"My Master enjoys watching me fucked by other people. He's not a cuckold because he's in control of my fucking. Edgar lets his wife, Fatima, fuck her slave, and in return, she let him fuck you. There are many open relationships, and your boyfriend may be open to some of them. If he agrees to your slavery, he may want the freedom to fuck others as well. You have to decide if it's worth it to you."

"Okay. I suppose it doesn't hurt to find out how he feels about it."

"I want to take some pictures of you, Inez, to send to your potential Master. I'll want pictures of you kneeling, standing in Display, and bent over so I have a good photo of your striped butt and leaky pussy. After I've taken the photos, I'll discuss a little more about him, without telling you his name. Then you have to decide if I send the information to him. I'll ask him if he's interested.

"If he's not, that's as far as it goes. You'll go on about your life and I'll have my Dominant friends see if they can find another Master for you. If he is, I'll bring you to meet him tomorrow. Leo will take us over by helicopter while the ship makes preparations to sail. You'll meet him in person and both decide if he's the Master for you. If he's not, it's back to square two; who will end up your Master? If he is, you'll make what arrangements you need for you to serve him. That's it."

"Go ahead and take the pictures," Inez said.

I took several of her kneeling, several of her standing in Display, and several more of her bent over with her pouting pussy and pleasing pucker on display. We looked them over together and chose three to send, along with the movie of her punishment. Even watching the movie got Inez hot again.

"I can't believe how aroused I am all the time, how much I want to fuck and how much I'm enjoying it. I've never been like this before."

"Which is why you know you were meant to be a sex slave. Are you ready to hear about your potential Master?"

"Please."

"He's elderly, but in excellent shape and still very virile. He fucked me about six times over the course of ten hours a few days ago. He probably can't do that every day, but you will be fucking other people too, so it's not like you're depending on him for all of your sex. He's black. Is that a problem?"

"No, I've dated black guys before."

"He lost his wife to cancer about two years ago. She used to be his part time submissive, and he hasn't had one since. It's difficult for him to date or meet women for reasons you'll understand when you find out who he is. He has a nice cock, a little over seven inches long, and thick. You'll feel properly filled when he fucks you.

"After spending time with me, he realizes how much he misses having a submissive. I agreed to help him find one. I thought of you as soon as you showed up as sex slave material. He's nice, and pleasant company, intelligent. You'll enjoy being around him for more than sex. He's busy, but a good Master knows how to keep you occupied even when he can't be with you.

"Since his wife was submissive part time, he may be willing that you be part time as well, but that's for the two of you to decide. I know he'd prefer a full time submissive, and he could consider making your relationship permanent, since he isn't married, although he may be reluctant due to your age difference.

"He likes fucking an ass, but he'll prepare you for it so you can enjoy it."

"How does one prepare for ass fucking?"

"You wear progressive larger butt plugs until you've been stretched out, then proceed gently when you're taken for the first time, using lots of lube. Usually, a few thrusts in my pussy lubes a cock up good for my ass, and you're definitely juicy enough to pull that off after the first few times you're ass fucked."