My Voyage of Submission Ch. 22

"I'm giving them both Sherry for the night," Manuel said.

"You're modifying your slave agreement to allow Björn to have sex with Sherry?" I asked.

"For the night, yes."

"Out of curiosity, why?"

"Part of it is the Captain. Unlike a lot of the other men, he never looked down on me for choosing to submit. He's always treated me with respect and honored Sherry's and my agreement. He's never pushed for more even though we're both frequently naked in bed with him. He honored our boundaries. It also seemed to be one thing I could give them, no one else could."

I smiled at him then leaned in and kissed him, dancing closer. "You're a good man, Charlie Brown. That's a beautiful gift and I know Mistress will love it and appreciate the sacrifice on your part."

"Thank you."

I was a busy girl. At some point, to get off my feet, I took Lisbet up by the organ in the balcony and gave her the first two orgasms I'd give her tonight, none of them the screamers I wanted her to have, as I didn't feel we should get naked in the church.

"Don't you want me to give you an orgasm?" Lisbet asked, panting, as she came down off her high.

"I can wait. The anticipation will make it better." I pulled her panties up and dress down.

I heard light clapping behind me. We turned and saw Sven standing near the entry to balcony. Lisbet blushed; I didn't.

"How long have you been standing there?" I asked.

"A few minutes. Enough for a bit of a show."

"Why not announce yourself?"

"And ruin the moment for you both? It looked as though you were enjoying yourselves. Didn't mean to pry, but it was exciting. I've never seen two women live before."

"Is there something you wanted besides to spy on us?"

I spoke a bit sharply, more for Lisbet than myself. I could care less if I was watched while having sex and it was her pussy which was bared, not mine.

"Looking for you, actually. I have a question."

"I'm with Lisbet tonight."

"I can see that. Not really about you. This was accidental. I apologize for the intrusion, Miss," Sven said to Lisbet. "Hope it wasn't too embarrassing."

"What's the question?"

"That Marnie girl, invited both Peter and I to her hotel room tonight. She did it right in front of the man she was with. Isn't she married to Lynn's son? That was the man she was with?"

"She is. It's complicated."

"Can you give me the short version?"

"Richard is her submissive. She's his Mistress. He's a willing cuckold."

"So if we took her up on the offer, he's going to watch us have sex with his wife and do nothing about it?"

"I don't know if he's going to watch, but I'd guess yes, and he won't do anything. It's part of his submission agreement for her to have sex with others."

"Is he going to join in?"

"That might be up to you and Peter. She might like to be airtight, but I don't know. For what it's worth, Marnie is a submissive herself to Dominant personalities. If you were appropriately firm with her, she might be willing to do whatever you want."

"I've got to say this might be the most intriguing wedding I've ever been to. I'll let Peter know it's on then. Apologies again." He left the balcony.

I used a couple Kleenex from my purse to clean off my face, still damp from Lisbet's cum. We rejoined the reception, still going strong. I danced a couple more dances with my partner, then danced again with Master as Lisbet danced with Francesca.

"Is that the odor of fresh cunt on your face?" Master asked.

"Probably, sir."

"Where?"

"The balcony by the pipe organ, sir. Fairly quiet and private, though not as private as I imagined. Sven caught me in the act."

"He was a gentleman, I hope."

"Other than enjoying a bit of spying before we knew he was there, Master. He and Peter were invited to Marnie's room tonight. He was wondering about the situation. I told him."

"Are you enjoying your date?"

I smiled at him. "Very much, Master. Thank you."

"She's a lovely young woman. Lisbet is the Scandinavian version of your name, Elizabeth. I thought it was amusing."

"It is, sir."

Miranda broke in on our dance. "Go dance with your own date, strumpet."

I kissed her, lingering on her lips. "Of course, slut." We smiled at each other.

Sitting down, I waited for Lisbet to finish dancing with Francesca and then Belle. "Would you like more champagne?"

"Please."

I got both of us more champagne, then sat down, handing Lisbet her drink.

"Can you explain some of the relationships going on with you and some of the others?" Lisbet asked. "I feel I need a program."

"Some, not all."

"Tell me what you can, then."

"I'm a submissive. I have a Dominant, a Master. He can't always be with me, so sometimes he puts other people in charge of me. Alexa was in charge of me the other day in the store. The bride, Lynn, also a Dominant, is sometimes in charge of me. Alexa, her daughter is also a Dominant. Richard, Lynn's son, is a submissive to his wife, Marnie, who is what is termed a switch, who can be both submissive and Dominant. As you heard in my conversation with Sven, he allows his wife to have sex with other men. There are a number of other Dominant's and submissives on the ship."

"Why so many? I mean, I've heard of Dominance and submission before, but I thought it was relatively rare, yet there seems to be a whole cluster of them around you."

"My Master believes I'm a kind of catalyst; that I bring out the Dominant or submissive characteristics of those around me. He believes me to be an almost perfect submissive. That when others meet me, they may try to emulate me if they're submissive, or want to Dominate other submissives like me, if they're Dominant. I think there may be some truth to his supposition. A lot of different people have become one or the other since meeting me. Master says he's never seen anything like it before."

"Who's your Master?"

"I can't say. It's not my place."

"So if you were around me much, I'd become one or the other?"

"Only if you had leanings that way anyway. Most people don't, although a surprisingly large percentage of the population have played at some aspects of D/s in their relationships. Playing at and becoming are different things. Getting tied down to your bed a couple times a year isn't nearly the same as being a full time submissive."

"Since you're submissive, does that mean you have to do whatever I want?"

I laughed. "I'll probably do whatever you want anyway, but only my Master or the people he places in charge of me have the right to order me around, and even he has limits."

"Mmm, I don't know. I'm pretty kinky."

"Try me."

"Would you lick my asshole?"

"Piece of cake, though I might insist on a shower first."

"Really? Could I fuck your ass?"

"I'm a three hole slut," I replied, smiling.

"You really are perverse, aren't you?"

"You probably haven't even seen kinky as far as I'm concerned. I've fucked everyone on my ship except for a couple of the new guys, sometimes more than one at a time. I've worked at a glory hole, been subject to a bukkake, served as a nyotaimori plate where people ate off me. I've been airtight, double penetrated, spit-roasted. I don't do shit or piss, but I've done almost everything else."

"My, you are a dirty girl."

"You'll find out tonight."

I kissed her again and drew her to the dance floor where I worked to turn her on.

"I can't wait to taste you," Lisbet whispered.

"I can't wait to make you scream," I replied.

"Me either," she laughed.

When it was time to leave, I asked, "Did you drive here?"

"I took a taxi."

"Thinking you were going to spend the night with me?" Turning her earlier question back on her.

"Hoping." She smiled.

"I'll make sure you get home tomorrow. We've people we need to take to the airport anyway."

Around seven, we started to go, beginning with the wedding party again. We changed back to our normal clothes and bagged the dresses. I made sure Lisbet made it into my limousine for the trip back to the island where The Thief was located. We lost Alexa, Richard and Marnie there. Before they went inside the hotel, Sven, Carl and Peter had parked and followed them inside. We got onto the tenders and made our way to the ship, while the limousines went back for more.

"Why not just drop us off on Pier 2?" Lisbeth asked, seeing where we were going. "It would be much easier."

"There was an attack made on us in France," I said. "As a safety precaution, we're not putting the gangway out so the only way to get on the boat is by water. There are also a couple policemen manning a barricade at the head of the pier to keep the curious away."

"Why were you attacked in France?"

"We're not sure. Lisbeth, this is Congresswoman Miranda Ward-Greenbriar, member of the US House of Representatives, and her husband, Joshua Greenbriar, owner of the ship, American Entrepreneur. You might have seen the attack in the news. We don't know if the attack was directed towards her by terrorists or for some other reason. A couple of the attackers were questioned and they didn't know much, being hired gunmen, except they were supposed to kill the men and take the women. So it could have been an attempt at ransom. It might also be related to the fact we've freed several involuntary slaves and pissed off some rich and powerful human traffickers."

"So we'll have something to discuss tonight besides sex?"

I laughed. "I suppose."

Lisbeth stuck her hand out to Miranda and Master. "Pleased to make your acquaintance. I didn't know I was in the company of such important personages."

"We don't feel like important personages," Miranda laughed. "We like things low key. Your government knows we're here, which is why there are a couple police tending to the barricade."

It was only a matter of a few minutes from The Thief to the ship. The tenders unloaded and we went up to the sun deck while they went back for more people. As soon as we were on the sun deck, Palmer stopped us.

"Edgar, I wanted to let you know there seems to be a couple undesirables in the green space about 75 feet from the police barricade."

"Undesirable in what way?"

"They look like motorcycle gang members, only two, although sometimes another one seems to swing by and talk to them. They've got bikes. It feels like they're keeping on eye on us. We called the local gendarmes and they sent a couple lads to speak to them, but they aren't doing anything wrong, so they didn't shoo them away. Said they were just enjoying the fresh air and the view of the harbor."

"Ethan, send up a drone and let's see if there's anyone gathering with intent anywhere in the near vicinity. Use infrared since it's after dark. I don't much care about normal movement, but if there's more than ten people loitering nearby, I want to know about it."

"Aye, aye, sir." Ethan hurried off.

"Do we know if those police have body armor?" Edgar asked.

Palmer said, "They're not wearing it if they are."

"Put two snipers on the top deck. We'll issue everyone rifles and ballistic armor. Keep it handy, but not on or visible. It may be nothing, but I want everyone extra alert. Point those undesirables out to me, would you Palmer?"

"Follow me. Mac is keeping an eye on them from the top deck."

"Are you that afraid of attack," Lisbet asked, "even in Oslo?"

"There have been other incidents besides the one in France. We believed there was an ambush set up for us in Africa and Brazil as well," Master said. "None of those resulted in violence the way the one in France did. It doesn't hurt to be cautious."

"Joshua, could you have someone bring my armor and weapons to my room. I'm going to bring Lisbet there," I said. "Let me know if there's anything to worry about."

"Certainly," Master replied with a smile. "Have fun."

"Of course, sir."

We went through the Playroom so I didn't pass through Master's cabin. Lisbet paused as we passed through.

"It almost looks like a torture chamber."

"It's not. That's not to say I haven't felt pain in here, but it's never as bad as you imagine. Do you want some toys? A nice strap-on or better yet, a strapless vibrator by Feeldoe." I pulled one out to show her.

"That looks pleasant. Let's grab one of those."

"I'll get a Stout. It's a little thicker and firmer than some of the others if you like a little meat in your cunt." I led her into my cabin and shut the door.

"Are you worried about another attack?"

"Not really. Most of the crew is ex-military, including a lot of ex-special forces, plus there are others standing by if needed, plus a lot more police on call. It would take an army. I think they're keeping an eye on us, but they'd need a hundred people or so to do an assault on the ship and police would be all over them before they got anywhere."

"So you're comfortable getting naked." I was already stripping off my clothes.

"I'm more comfortable naked than clothed anymore. If we were in the tropics, I'd be naked now. Let me help you get your clothes off."

She smiled at me as I started in on her, tending to kiss each bit of skin as it was exposed.

"Are you really going to make me scream?" Lisbet asked as I pushed her back on my bunk.

"For sure. You can keep a pillow handy to smother them if you don't want the entire ship to hear you."

"Awfully confident, aren't you?"

"Wanna make a bet?"

"One of the people I danced with at the reception warned me against making bets with you."

"It was good advice."

There was a knock on the door and Lisbet hastily covered herself. I opened the door and was handed my ballistic vest and my rifle. I put them beside the door and rejoined her on the bed.

I made Lisbet scream. She used a pillow to stifle the sounds of her pleasure. After three more quick orgasms, we traded places. I didn't bother wiping my face off. I intended to lick her some more later.

After she gave me several, we were taking a break, each of us with a leg between the other's thighs, kissing and touching.

"Would you describe yourself as lesbian, or bi-sexual?" I asked between kisses.

"I would have said bisexual, but I might have to change that to lesbian after being with you. Why did you guess bisexual?"

"I saw how you looked at Sven after he caught us. It was not the look I'd normally expect from a pure lesbian looking at a man. He is a handsome stud, isn't he?"

"Did you have sex with him?"

"No. I've had sex with his brother, the groom, though, and the bride for that matter."

"Will they stop having sex with others now that they're married?"

"She has a male and female submissive, the ring bearer and the middle bridesmaid. He has a female submissive, the flower girl. They're comfortable allowing others to share their bed. They both had traditional marriages before which didn't work out. They're trying something different this time around."

"Can we try the Feeldoe now?"

"We can try whatever you want."

"I want to fuck you in the ass."

I pulled out some lube from a drawer under my bunk. "Be my guest."

Lisbet inserted her end in her pussy and lubed up my end and my bum. I bent over the bunk and let her take me from behind. She fucked me to three fabulous orgasms, and four for herself.

"My turn," I said when she ran out of steam.

"Not the ass, though. I've never done it before."

I laughed. "So, willing to do the pegging, but not be the pegged."

"I'd like to try it sometime, but I'm not ready yet, especially with this thick thing. You don't mind?"

"I'm going to cum no matter where I fuck you. I don't mind looking you in the face. You're not entirely ugly."

She laughed and I bent down and kissed her, then washed the dildo thoroughly, since we were trading holes. I also washed myself thoroughly. No point in not being squeaky clean.

I walked back in. "On your back, bitch, and spread 'em. Prepare to be thoroughly fucked."

She grinned. "Yes, ma'am," and spread her legs, inviting me in. I inserted my side, but before I started fucking, I had to taste her again. I gave her another orgasm, then eased my blue dick inside her wet cunt.

"Oh, fuck," Lisbet moaned when my mound kissed hers and I turned on the vibrations. "That's incredible."

I fucked us both to four more orgasms. Her pussy was awash when I finished, so I touched her up. I also licked the toy clean. We snuggled again.

"The best fucking night of sex ever," Lisbet sighed.

"It's not over yet," I told her, kissing her neck and sliding to her lips.

"More?"

"Oh, fuck yes."

"What are we going to do now?"

"I want you to fuck yourself with this big ass vibrator."

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll find out."

I waited until she got started, having herself a nice orgasm, then I grabbed her ankles and held them up, bending them back towards her head. This opened her buttocks to both my gaze and my tongue.

"What are you doing?" Lisbet asked.

"You did say you wanted your asshole licked."

"Oh, God," she moaned. "You nasty girl."

I laughed. As she fucked herself, I began licking her pucker. It didn't take long before she had another orgasm. As that one ended, loosening her up, I stiffened my tongue and pushed through her anal ring, tongue fucking her bung.

Lisbet screamed and started spasming again, squirting as she climaxed, drenching me and the bed linens. She was trying to apologize and moan at the same time. Forgot to use her pillow and I ignored it. There was nothing to do about it now anyway. I kept tongue fucking her and Lisbet went into multiple climaxes. I didn't stop until she pulled the dildo out of her cunt she was becoming so sensitive. I looked at her pleasure slackened face over her messy cunt. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me up for a frantic open mouthed kiss.

"So fucking great," Lisbet moaned, shaking. "I'm sorry. I've never done that before."

"It happens. I'm glad you liked it. However, you have to help me change the bed and shower."

We pulled the old linens off and I used a dry spot to clean myself up a little, Lisbet helping me, although she also kept kissing me. We put on new sheets, then got in the shower and we washed each other. I couldn't help myself when I was soaping her and finger fucked her to another orgasm. She rode my hand pretty hard. We were drying off.

"Are you going to have any trouble coming home in the same clothes you left in?" I asked.

"The slut walk of shame," Lisbet giggled. "My girlfriend won't give me too hard of a time. She went out to get laid herself."

"You don't practice monogamy?" I asked. "She doesn't mind you sleeping with other people?"

"Who's had time to sleep? No, when I tell her how good you were, she'll probably make me do everything to her you did for me. So thanks for shoving your tongue up my ass."

"You did ask for it. I do try to be pleasing to my partners."

"I don't regret it in the slightest. I might have to have a few drinks first. If you were staying longer, I'd love for you to meet her. What a threesome that would be."

"Sorry. As soon as all the people leaving by plane tomorrow are off, we'll be shoving off and heading for places unknown."

"You don't know where you're going?"

"Not the next several days, it's a secret from me. Other people might know, but I don't. My Master wants it to be a surprise."

"But still in Norway?"

"As far as I know. I think we're heading towards the Arctic Circle. Another five days, then we head for the Mediterranean."

I gave her a toothbrush and we both brushed, then I pulled her back to the bed.

"Not again," Lisbet said. "I'm dragging."

"No, I'm just used to sleeping with other people and I'm exhausted. I want you in bed with me so I'll fall asleep faster."

We curled up together and quickly slept the sleep of the dead.

******

In the morning, I took Lisbet out through the Playroom and went to eat at the crew mess. I formally introduced her to anyone who inquired.