My Voyage of Discovery Ch. 16

Belle undergoes rigorous training to be more pleasing to her Mistress. Beth reaches the end of the crew's surveys. This chapter contains oral, anal, interracial, lesbian and public sex. It contains scenes of slave discipline. No STD's or COVID to worry about in my fantasy world. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editing work. Remaining errors are my responsibility.

My Voyage of Discovery, Ch 16 - Belle's Training

Master fucked both Francesca and I in the morning, first fucking her while I licked her cunt, then fucking my ass while she licked mine. We both enjoyed ourselves a lot. Master appeared to have a fine time as well.

Francesca was lying in bed while I washed Master's cock. "God, you're both spoiling me. I've had the greatest fucking sex of my life the last couple nights."

"Well, most sex is fucking," Master said, laughing.

"You know what I mean. Mind blowing, pussy pounding sex. God, if I'd had a boyfriend who fucked like this, I might never have discovered how much I love sex with women. I'd have been scared to have sex with Beth the first time."

"Yes, Beth manages to alter a lot of people's opinions. It's one of the things I enjoy about her. She's so full of surprises."

"Well, I hope you don't think I'm a party pooper, but I've decided to do some of what Beth suggested and fuck my way through your crew. You have a lot of interesting men on board. It will be intriguing to find out if any of them can ring my bell like you do."

"Be my guest, but tell them you're playing the field so no one gets upset you are fucking someone else. We have pretty good chemistry and I don't want to throw it off with some jealous tiffs. Beth, come over here for your morning spanking."

I draped myself over Master's lap.

"Why do you give her a spanking every morning? Is that something I should do with my own slave?"

"Just to remind her she's mine every day, especially since I allow her sex with other people, I feel she should be reminded. What you do with yours is up to you."

"As if the collar wasn't enough to remind me, sir."

"Do you want me to stop?"

I thought about that for a few seconds. "No, sir, I don't think so."

"Why not?" Francesca asked.

"A friend of Master's gives his slave fifty hard swats every day. I asked her why she didn't want him to stop. She said she had been very bad to him, cheated on him multiple times during their marriage. It almost ended in divorce. Her fifty swat spanking reminded her, her husband loved her enough to care what she did. If he didn't love her, he wouldn't give a fuck. The spanking proved he still cared about her and her behavior. I guess I feel somewhat the same. If Master cares enough to remind me every day that I'm his, I'm happy for the reminder, and really, ten swats is nothing. Plus he'll give me another orgasm or two to go with it so it doesn't hurt as bad, and I can always use another orgasm."

Master laughed and rubbed my ass. "Would you like them before or after your spanking, Beth?"

"After, sir."

He swatted my ass ten times good. He inserted two fingers in my twat to finger fuck me.

"Joshua, may I please give two orgasms to your slave for you?" Francesca asked.

"If you wish."

Instead of using her fingers, Francesca stuck her face between my burning buns and began licking. I spread my legs slightly to accommodate her face. They were marvelous orgasms.

******

Belle was already bound to the St. Andrews cross face inward when we arrived for the punishment evolution. Lynn was waiting beside her holding a cat and an Enforcer.

"How did my slave do last night?" Francesca asked.

"She had a few problems to start. We worked them out of her," Lynn replied. "I think you'll find she remains very conscientious towards what she's supposed to be doing even if she getting a nice fucking or a good spanking. You're welcome to try her this morning during her punishment."

"How did you like spending the night with Lynn and her two slaves, Belle?"

"She's a very demanding Mistress, ma'am."

"If you think that, perhaps I haven't been demanding enough. Expect that to change. When we're finished with your punishment, you're going to fuck three more people, all men this time. The only difference is you have my permission to cum. Then you'll report to the gym for scuba lessons. When Ethan has instructed you to his satisfaction, you will give him the best blow job you're capable of; which should be better than the one you gave him yesterday and better than the one you gave him last night. You will spend the night with Hannah and Angelique tonight. Hannah will be your temporary Mistress. You'll do whatever she requires of you. Tomorrow night, you will spend with Joshua and Beth, and I expect you to profoundly thank them for their help."

"Yes, Mistress. Might a slave ask what you'll be doing?"

"No, a slave may not. My business is my business and not yours."

"I understand, Mistress." Despondent.

"You're getting sixty strokes today unless you earned any more last night. Did she earn any more, Lynn."

"What she earned last night, she got last night," Lynn replied. "Part of her instruction."

"Very well. You'll get thirty to your backside with the Enforcer and thirty with the whip, all to your front. Do I need to gag you again or do you expect to can keep your shrieking to a minimum?"

"I'll attempt to remain quiet, Mistress."

Master handed Francesca the microphone. "Good morning, everyone. We're having a punishment evolution because my slave climaxed six times without permission while fucking yesterday, twenty lashes for walking about the ship without a leash yesterday and thirty more for general disobedience and questioning my decisions. She received fifty last night after supper as I didn't want her to suffer all of them at once. Sixty remain. After her punishment, I want her fucking three other gentlemen, here on the sundeck. If you fucked her yesterday, you're out of the running. I want three different men today. Please raise your hand if you wish to be chosen."

Fifteen hands shot up. "You there, what's your name."

"Chaney, miss."

"Please fuck her cunt for me. And you sir, what's your name?"

"Buck, ma'am."

"Buck. What a marvelous name. I want you to butt fuck her butt, Buck. Can you do that for me?"

"Be my pleasure, Francesca," Buck laughed.

"And the little guy standing right up front. Your name is?"

"Pedro, miss."

"Any objection to fucking my slaves mouth in front of everyone?"

"None at all."

"Do me a favor. Only one at a time. I want my slave to earn being airtight the first time. She's not quite there yet. I really don't care about the order though, so figure it out amongst yourselves. I should be done with her punishment in twenty minutes or so."

Francesca used the handle of The Enforcer to give Belle two quick orgasms, then gave her thirty swats with it. Whether she was now getting used to the punishments or was controlling herself, as she said she'd try, Belle did reasonably well to remain quiet. She did let loose with a few groans, yips and a couple choked sobs, but she tolerated her spanking quite well on the whole. Lynn turned her around afterward so she was facing her Mistress for her whipping.

"I'm very proud of you, Belle. You did quite well. Good girl."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Francesca kissed her while feeling up her breasts with on hand and penetrating her cunt with the other. She didn't stop until Belle had two more orgasms, preparing her.

"I know this will hurt. What's your slow down word, Belle?" Francesca said.

"Snickers, Mistress."

"I want you to be as brave as you can for me."

"Yes, Mistress."

Belle received thirty strokes with the whip, twenty-two to her belly, ribs and legs, four to her breasts and four to her cunt. After the four to her breasts, Francesca licked and sucked her nipples, doing the same to her cunt after whipping it. Though she silently wept, Belle was louder for the licking, than the whipping, cumming twice.

Francesca released Belle herself, hugging her when she was free, whispering something I couldn't hear. She brushed away a couple tears and asked. "Who's first?"

Pedro raised his hand. Francesca led his slave over to the three men. "I want you to take good care of her. She's had a rough couple days."

"Yes, ma'am," Chaney said. "She'll be treated right."

Francesca kissed Belle and told her to have fun.

Master then held the drawing for Employee of the day. Thomas won. He took me on the sundeck, bent over one of the chairs, fucking my cunt. Master giving me a towel to wipe myself afterward. He didn't mind another slave cleaning me off, and he was willing to clean his own cum from my quim, but he'd never cleaned anyone else's from it and I doubted he would.

Francesca joined us as I cleaned up. Pedro had already finished in Belle's mouth. He had driven. Big mistake. Belle would be becoming quite good based upon how she sucked Master. Buck had started in on her ass. He was being sufficiently gentle.

"Well, I've got to get ready for my business meetings. Beth, you've got more surveys to do. Are you going to take it easy today, Francesca?" Master asked.

"No, I think I want to watch Beth do her surveys this morning and perhaps I'll participate if I see a cock I like."

Master laughed. "Have fun, ladies". He left with Hannah to prepare, Angelique trailing her Mistress on a leash. I wondered how much Angelique was allowed to cum other than while being witnessed cumming on a toy at these business meetings.

"Are you going to suck more cocks, Mistress?" I asked.

"Actually, I was thinking of fucking them. If I give them a choice of your blow job or my fucking, which do you think they'd choose?"

"Your fucking, no question."

"Why?"

"Because I'm going to be on the ship the entire year. Most of them will have other opportunities to be sucked or even fuck me. You're with us for a couple weeks. It might be their only chance. They'll go with the new woman. It's only human nature for most men to fuck as many different women as they can. This creates the opportunity for them."

"This despite you giving the best blow jobs they may ever have?"

"Ninety times out of a hundred, yes, Mistress. Maybe more. All of them have experienced sex with me to an extent. None of them with you. Given the choice of two available women, I would take the one I hadn't been with before, all other things being equal."

"So you think all three will choose to fuck me. Would you mind if they did?"

"You're my guest, plus they wouldn't be fucking me, I'd be blowing them, Mistress. I get little pleasure out of it anyway other than the feeling of satisfaction for a job well done and their gratitude."

Francesca laughed. "Should we make it a bet?"

"What are the terms, Mistress?"

"All three of them must choose me instead of you or the looser gives the winner three orgasms at the time and place of their choice and in the manner of their choosing."

I thought about her terms. "Understand that if I win, Mistress, you will give them to me while you're naked and being fucked at morning muster with the entire crew looking on."

"Ooh, dangerous. You intend to make me engage in public sex. Intriguing. Only if I get to explain to the three survey takers what their choice is and I'll get to choose who fucks me, man or woman and we have a bet."

"It can be either man or woman, but it must involve penetration of your cunt by something larger than a tongue or fingers and we have a bet. I want you speared by something larger in your cunt, Mistress."

"Shake on it," Francesca said.

We shook hands and after a bite of breakfast, went to Master's room to wait for my first survey taker, Albert. He arrived ten minutes later. We adjourned to my room.

"Al, before we get started, Mistress Francesca has a question for you."

"Hello, Albert. I understand you're to receive a reward for taking this survey. My question to you is whether instead of receiving what everyone describes as the best oral sex on the ship, whether you would choose that or fucking me instead?"

"Oh, fucking you, Miss, no question."

"Really. You'd prefer fucking a total stranger instead of watching your cock disappear down Beth's talented throat?"

"No offense, Beth, but I'd fuck her," pointing at Francesca.

"None taken, Al. I understand completely," I said. "Then you're willing to allow Francesca to be your reward for taking the survey, as you can't have two rewards for the same survey."

"Absolutely."

"Please answer all the questions as honestly as you can. Click on DNA if the question does not apply to you." I handed him the iPad.

Albert took the test and when he was finished, I helped undress Francesca. He fucked her doggy style on my bunk. Francesca climaxed twice, the last time as Albert was inundating her cunt with his cream. Being the cleanliness conscious person I was, I cleaned the mess from his cock and Francesca's cunt afterwards, though rewarding neither with further orgasms. Albert dressed, thanking Francesca for the sex. Before Al left, there was a knock on the door.

"I want to dress before letting him in," Francesca said.

"Give us a minute, Henderson," I called out. "We're almost done." I said more quietly to her, "I wouldn't bother putting on your underwear again, Mistress."

Al grinned, watching Francesca put on her clothes. She left off her underwear.

"Not a word to Henderson about the choice, Albert. I wish to announce it in my own fashion," Francesca said. "Beth, I'm not going to ask Henderson until after he's taken the test."

Albert pretended to zip his lips closed. Francesca nodded to let Henderson in when she'd straightened her clothes and we let Albert out and Henderson in. She recognized him as one of the man who'd fucked Belle yesterday morning.

"Hi, Henry," I said. "I really appreciate you taking my survey. Thank you for doing so."

"Has anyone refused to take it?" Henderson asked. "I haven't heard of anyone who refused."

"No, everyone has been very eager to take it, Henry," I laughed.

"I would have mailed in my agreement sooner, but I was on watch."

"Don't worry about it. Think of all the additional practice I had before getting to you."

"That's right. Means you'll be even better than the first time you sucked me, won't it."

"It would be better anyway as you get to remove your clothes for this one, so I can do more."

I handed him the iPad with the instructions of how to take it. Both Francesca and I could see the anticipation building as his cock started growing. It was not a tiny cock. I knew Henderson was at least as long as Diego was, though not as thick. I wondered if Francesca was enjoying the anticipation as well.

"Done," he said, handing me my iPad back. "You said I get to remove all my clothes, right?" He stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Before you get started," Francesca said, "I have a question?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"You've already experienced one of Beth's blow jobs and know how good it is? It was great, right?"

"Absolutely. The best I ever had."

"Now you get to take off your clothes and you already know this one is going to be better. Beth told you it would be better."

"Yeah, I can hardly wait. My johnson is rock hard, just thinking about it."

"Given a choice between another fantastic blow job from her or fucking me, which would you choose?"

He gave Francesca a quick once over. "If you're getting naked, I'd pick you."

"Why?" Francesca asked. "You know she's going to give you the best blow job of your young life. Maybe the best one you'll ever have. Why me?"

"I'm sure I'll get more chances with Beth later. Joshua is quite generous in sharing his slaves. We have a whole year. You're fresh meat, pardon my French. Might be my only chance to fuck you."

"You know it's one or the other? You can't have both?"

"Yeah, still you."

"May I help you off with your cloths, Henry, while Mistress Francesca undresses," I said, bending down to untie his shoes.

"Go ahead."

Despite the fact I was kneeling at his feet naked, removing his clothing, Henry couldn't stop looking at Francesca while she removed hers. As he'd intimated, his johnson was rock hard, the head already peeking above the waist of his boxers. When they were both naked, Henry lay on the bunk and had Francesca straddle him cowgirl. The expression on her face when she was resting on his groin with his long black cock spearing her cunt was priceless. He put his mitts on her breasts and squeezed them as she rode him. Still, she only climaxed three times in the fifteen minutes he fucked her, although she looked close to a fourth when he shot off his load. He was still unloading when Edgar knocked on the door.

"Edgar, could you please give us another ten minutes," I called to him. "This is taking longer than expected."

"Right-O. Back in ten."

Another thirty seconds or so and Henderson pulled out. I cleaned up behind them again, then helped Henry get dressed.

"Are you ready to concede?" I asked, "or are you going to bother getting dressed again?"

"Concede what?" Henry asked.

"A bet," I replied, "about whether you men would choose the best blow job ever or fucking a stranger. Edgar's fucked me several times already. I know he's not going to choose me over you, Mistress."

"Yeah, sorry, but it's a no brainer," Henderson said. "I mean if you were ugly or something, I might have chosen the blow job, but it wasn't really a choice."

"You know I'm going to choose Belle to fuck me, don't you?" Francesca said, not bothering to get dressed again.

"I suspected, Mistress. Makes no nevermind who you choose."

"So what were the terms," Henry asked.

"The loser has to pleasure the winner to three orgasms at a time and place of the winners choosing, in a manner of the winners choosing. I told her it would be while she's naked and being fucked at morning muster. She agreed if she got to choose the person fucking her and explain the choice to the survey participants."

"Damn, I sure don't want to miss that muster. When I heard what the extra benefits of working for Joshua were, I thought I'd died and gone to heaven, but this cruise has exceeded even my expectations, and they were pretty fucking high."

Edgar knocked again. "Are you going to dress again and warn Henry not to say anything to Edgar?" I asked.

"What the fuck for," Francesca said. "Go ahead, let Edgar in."

I escorted Henderson out. Edgar was standing there patiently. "Given a choice, fuck Francesca. Don't ask, you won't be disappointed," he said as he left.

Edgar asked, "Is Francesca here?"

"She is."

He stepped into the room. Francesca was sitting at my desk naked. She waved, shyly.

"What was Henry talking about?"

"Don't worry about it," Francesca said. "Take your survey and you'll find out."

I handed the iPad to Edgar and told him how to take it. He sat down on the bed and went through it rather quickly.

"Your choice," Francesca said, "is for the best blow job of your life, yada, yada, yada, or fuck me."

"Is this a joke?"

"No joke. You can fuck me or get your blow job, not both."

"I see you're dressed for it."

"Seemed pointless since everyone else was picking me."

"I guess I'm inclined to choose you as well."

"Because Henry told you to?"

"Because you're a lovely bird and I haven't fucked you before. I spent an amazing two hours with Beth and I know what I'm getting there. You're a bit of a mystery."

Francesca looked at me, and I said, "I told you."

"How are we doing this?" Edgar asked.

"How do you want to do it?"

"I'm a bit old fashioned, myself. Like the missionary position; love to look at who I'm fucking."

Francesca got on the bed and parted her legs. I helped Edgar remove his clothes and he climbed between Francesca's legs and aimed his shaft at her honey pot, easily sliding in as she'd cum so frequently already. Edgar wasn't as big as Henderson, but he was more energetic, particularly as he was doing the work. A lean, mean, fighting machine, he took her, pumping fast and furious. He enjoyed watching Francesca cum, smiling every time she did. He smiled three times before he groaned and spent himself inside her. He hadn't kissed her once during their fucking, but kissed her cheek as he pulled out of her. He patted my head as I cleaned his cock and whistled cheerfully as I lapped at the cream spilling from her cunt.