My Voyage of Discovery Ch. 01

Pierre was setting up the buffet table with Edgar's help. Canapés and hors d'oeuvres were set out, including sandwich quarters, lettuce wraps, Swedish meatballs, small tacos, a couple different types of chips, vegetable tray and dips, cheese and crackers, with a mixed fruit salad. The bar had several bottles of top shelf liquors, mixers, three types of wines and even a couple different types of imported beers.

Master began explaining to Hannah what they'd be doing tonight. The slaves would be displayed for the guests perusal and in my case, use. Master and Hannah would be handing the iPads to the guests for them to take my survey as they mingled. Master was paying everyone who took the survey one hundred dollars if they took the time to take it. He wanted to encourage as much participation as possible.

Angelique had her wrist cuffs fastened to a chain depending from the ceiling. A spreader bar was put on her legs to keep them widely separated. Five minutes after she was fastened and helpless, Angelique's pale pink g-string had a dark wet spot evidencing her arousal to be displayed so. Master was waiting to suspend me because he planned to hang me upside down and didn't want to do so longer than necessary. He made me put suspension cuffs on my ankles to protect me from injury when it was time.

A few minutes before Ethan arrived with our guests, he called Master to tell him they should be there in five minutes. Master pulled a long bar down from the ceiling and hooked my suspension cuffs to either end of the bar, then raised it back up until my head was at waist height. Now I knew why my mouth would be busy, but none of my other slave holes would be. I would be able to suck a cock or lick a cunt, but mine were out of reach to anything other than a tongue. If someone wanted to lick me, fine, but they couldn't fuck either of my other holes. There'd be no repeat of what happened at his BDSM club.

It was disconcerting to be hanging upside down, but I was in sufficiently good shape, it wouldn't hurt me.

In five minutes, there was a knock on the door. Master opened it. Seven Dominants with eight slaves entered Master's dungeon. Five of the Dominants were male. All but one of the slaves were female. Pierre left and Ethan was asked to remain outside in case assistance was required, or more food needed. That left Edgar as our guard, although both Master and Hannah were quite capable, having undergone Edgar's training themselves. Half of the slaves were told to strip by their Dominants when they saw Angelique and I.

"Good evening, friends. My name is Joshua Greenbriar. I'm sure many of you know who I am. Welcome to my yacht, American Entrepreneur. I've invited you here this evening to take part in a survey for science. My lovely slave, Beth, currently upside down, is a grad student working on her Doctorate in Psychology. She's studying submission primarily, and has created a survey to help her understand it. I will pay anyone who takes the survey one hundred dollars for your time.

"Regardless of whether or not you choose to participate, we have food and beverages and you may inspect my assistant's slave, Angelique, a well known model, or use my slave, Beth, for your pleasure. I can assure each of you she is orally gifted. Anyone who wishes to participate in the survey, see my assistant or myself. The survey is on these iPads and can be taken on them. I assure you that any identifying information is confidential and won't be revealed to anyone.

"Of course, while you are here, you may also take advantage of this dungeon in case you wished to play with your own slaves."

"Why can't we use the other one?" A fat, red faced fellow asked. "The model?"

"She's both new to submission, a lesbian, and my assistant's wife. It would be a violation of her slave agreement if any of you gentleman were to use her."

"How come you didn't have these lovelies entertaining us when I was aboard yesterday, Joshua?"

"Think of the optics, congressman," Master answered, "headlines of congressional delegation caught on billionaire's boat with naked slave girls. You're here now and that should be enough."

So this was one of the congressman from yesterday. He was a tall, lanky guy who looked maybe fifty. Hard to tell since I was looking at him upside down. I'd really love him to take my survey.

He laughed. "I suppose you're right, damn."

"You say this one's good though," the fat guy said, belly hanging over his belt, rolling over to me, while releasing his cock from his pants.

"Very good," Master replied as the fat guy shoved his dick down my mouth.

Now I had to make sure Master wouldn't be considered a liar, so I pulled myself closer to him to fully envelop his cock in my throat. I wasn't going to go for any type of seduction blow job hanging upside down, so I just went for speed. In five minutes, despite his attempts to last, I drained his balls. Hanging upside down made it difficult to swallow all of his cum, so a small amount started running down from the corners of my mouth onto my cheeks. Seeing the first one swallowed so easily, a second gent with a larger cock tried out my mouth. I swallowed him too, although it took me slightly longer than five to extract his cum.

Apparently, he didn't want me to swallow. He pulled out at the last moment and spewed his cream all over my face. My bukkake training took over and I closed my eyes as I knew how much it would sting if it got into my eyes. When he'd finished hosing me with his sperm and wiped the last few drops on my nose, Hannah got a towel and wiped my face, though I could still feel it clinging to my hair.

The congressman used me next. He ordered me to keep my hands to myself and swung me back and forth over his cock nice and slow for him. I had no control over him so he fucked my mouth for fifteen minutes before grunting and shooting his seed to the back of my throat, some of it starting to leak out my nose, which also burned.

Things slowed down. Some of the people started taking the survey, mostly slaves, some started eating and drinking, some inspected Angelique. One of the women had her hand in Angelique's g-string, finger fucking her to an orgasm. I eventually gave another man a blow job. He let me swallow.

The woman who played with Angelique came over to me.

"Do you lick cunt as well as you suck cock, sweetheart?" She asked.

"I can't do as well as I'd like hanging upside down, Mistress, but I'm sure I can pleasure you to an orgasm."

"If you can make me cum in four minutes, I'll not only take your survey, I'll lick you to an orgasm. If you can't, your Master will paddle you five times for me."

"Yes, Mistress. Please start your timer as soon as my tongue touches her, Master," I said.

"Of course, Beth," Master replied, holding his wrist and setting his timer at four minutes. "Whenever you're ready to begin."

The woman stepped closer to me and I pulled her close so I had control of how hard or lightly I'd be licking her. I spent the first couple minutes acquainting myself with her body, what brought about a sudden drawing of her breath or flinch and what seemed to do nothing. Over the remainder of the time, I went about attacking those things which had shown the most promise.

"Oh, fuck!" She exclaimed, five seconds before Master's timer went off. She was leaving a lot of her dew on my face as she orgasmed.

"Thank you, Mistress," I said innocently, "I really needed to cum. I haven't orgasmed since Master fucked my ass this morning."

Her word was good though, licking me to an orgasm and taking my survey. Naturally, the other woman had to check out my skills after watching the first one.

"Can you make me cum in four minutes too, slave?" She asked.

"Possibly, Mistress, but if you give me eight minutes, I'll make sure your orgasm is better."

She laughed and said I had eight minutes. I made her scream. After that, business picked up again and I ended up sucking all of the mens cocks, including the male slave and two of them came back for seconds, including the congressman. Despite my best efforts, I wasn't swallowing all of their cum or they sprayed my face and a lot more ended up crusting my mug or hair.

The first woman came back to me and told me she wanted an eight minute orgasm. She didn't scream, but she was very pleased with the results.

"You aren't by any chance remaining in the DC area any longer, are you?" She asked Master.

"Alas, we're headed for Norfolk, Virginia tomorrow."

"You've got a treasure here. Make sure you don't lose her."

"I've only got her a year. After that, she goes home and becomes a psychologist."

"What a waste of a talented slave."

They all left and Ethan returned them back to wherever he'd picked them up.

"Edgar, you're owed for your assistance. You want to come here and collect?"

Edgar left the makeshift bar and came over to my dangling body, lowering his zipper.

"I'm perfectly willing to suck your cock now, Edgar," I said, "but look at me. My face is a disaster, and I've been hanging upside down for two hours. Are you sure you want your cock sucked by the miserable specimen you see before you now?"

"I don't know," he said. "I've never face fucked a bird hanging upside down like a bat before. Might be kind of fun."

"Think about it. It's really not much different from a sixty-nine except you're standing and less comfortable. If you're willing to wait until tomorrow morning when I go down to work on the bag and take target practice, I assure you, you'll get a much better blow job."

He laughed and turned to Master. "Boss, you have a problem deferring my reward until tomorrow morning?"

"No," Master said. "In fact. I think it's time to see how good you shoot when Beth is sucking your cock."

"Sounds like I'm waiting then," he said, zipping up his trousers again, "because I'm curious about that myself."

Master laughed and released me while Hannah released Angelique. We'd both gotten one orgasm out of our ordeal, unless Hannah had doled some out to her wife when I wasn't looking.

"Beth, go take a shower. You're right about looking like a disaster. I'll call for help getting this cleaned up. Hannah, I think we should delay your slave punishment training until tomorrow evening, given the lateness of the hour and the disgusting condition of my slave. We'll be pulling up anchor as soon as Ethan gets back."

"I agree, Joshua," Hannah replied.

The reason for Master having his bathroom as an exit to the dungeon was apparent now as I could leave and practically step into his shower and get cleaned up. Even after shampooing my hair twice, I wasn't sure if I'd gotten all the cum out of it. Thank goodness I kept it relatively short due to my exercising and the frequency I needed to shower.

As the ship was going to be traversing difficult waters at night, the crew was going to lose some sleep and watches would be fully manned. Only guest relations staff for tomorrow's meeting with the Atlantic Fleet Commanders got to avoid the watches while cruising. I hadn't been trained yet in guest relations or standing watch, so I got to sleep; at least after Master was finished with me.

Tonight, he was back to fucking me from behind, while I lay in front of him on the bed. It didn't take him long to cum, so I expected he was aroused by the activities in the playroom. I still managed two orgasms which I desperately needed. When I cleaned him off, he quickly grew hard again and used my mouth to a second completion, still capable of shooting hot jets of his cream down my throat.

"You did well tonight, Beth," Master said, stroking my side as we were drifting off to sleep. "You continue to impress people. Everyone but one Dominant and one slave took your survey."

"Was the congressman the one who skipped it, Master? I really wanted his input."

"No, the congressman filled it out. It was the fat guy who first fucked your mouth who didn't. He was more interested in filling his face with food and drink, and to be honest, I'm not sure he understood the technology. He looked at the iPad like it was an alien artifact. He didn't even have a smart phone. I think it was his slave who didn't take it either, though I didn't really know who went with whom."

"Good, sir."

He kissed the back of my head. "Tomorrow will be much like today, Beth. More military, so stay out of sight or dress if you move about the ship. We'll be docking near the Naval Air Station and our guests will coming aboard at 1100. Should give you time to take care of Edgar. I'm going to watch. I really would like to see how he does while you're sucking him off."

"Yes, sir. See if you can get any of the military leaders to take the survey. I'm interested in seeing how those in high leadership positions will do compared to the lower ranked ones you have on your crew."

"We'll see. I'm not sure if I should be asking military leaders I'm trying to do business with, what their favorite sex positions are."

"I understand, sir. Perhaps if you have a moment, you could take it yourself?"

"That could happen." He paused, thinking. "I think Pierre and Hannah should be training you for guest relations. That might be the next element we add to your training."

"Yes, Master."

"Good night, Beth."

"Good night, sir."

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