My Voyage of Submission Ch. 22

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Sahar, upon being introduced, said, "Ah, another woman Beth made to scream."

"Did everyone hear me?" Lisbet asked.

"Whole ship, probably; not all of Oslo," Sahar teased. She was developing a unique sense of humor. "We're used to it by now. You are not the only one. No one pays attention anymore."

Lisbet blushed.

Edgar was having breakfast. I asked, "Any more about our watchers?"

"I'd say they're definitely keeping an eye on us. There's been someone there all night, but no more than three to four people. I had Roberta light a couple of them up with a laser, so they knew, we knew they were there. I don't think they're going to do anything. If we left by way of the pier, they might, but we leave by boat and never land in the same place twice. About the only thing they're doing is keeping us alert and letting us know they're not done with us yet."

Lisbet had to know what was going on so I explained about Mahmoud, the freed slaves and the other events marring our voyage, including the deaths of those who might have known more.

"Some of the women have been raped and beaten?" Lisbet asked.

"Sahar, the one who teased you about your screaming was a slave for four years. She won't even talk about what happened to her. I don't know what all was done to her."

"Oh, how horrible."

"It is. I'm working with the others now running group therapy. Sahar refuses to join the groups as she won't talk about what happened. They've all been negatively affected to one extent or another."

At muster, the drawing was held, only for me. I got Palmer. He'd been nominated for catching on to our new watchers. I told him I'd take care of him later after we returned from the airport. I left Lisbet soaking naked in the upper deck spa. Henderson and Roberta were up there with the sniper rifles, taking thirty minute turns keeping an eye on our watchers.

"Ignore them," I said. "Neither one will bother you and they're used to seeing naked women and men. They're on duty so they don't have time to mess around anyway. I need to say goodbye to the people leaving today. Sex will be involved."

"More sex. How do you keep up?"

"Because I want and need to."

I went down to Master's cabin. Miranda, Francesca and Belle were packing to go home. Their plane to Washington, DC, left at 1405. I spent some time having sex with each of them to say goodbye. My face was a righteous mess before I finished.

"I'm going to miss you all so much," I said, hugging them. "I don't suppose I'll see you again until we get to the West Coast."

"Perhaps Hawaii to Los Angeles," Miranda said. "We have a couple months to plan."

Alexa, Richard and Marnie were scheduled to fly to New York at 1449, close enough we could make one trip to the airport. As it was international travel, we needed to be there three hours ahead of time, so we'd be leaving the ship at 10. No one was going but Master, his four slaves, Lisbet, Lynn and her three and our body guards. We'd take Lisbet home after going to the airport.

Around 0930, I got Lisbet from the upper deck spa. She'd been chatting with both Henry and Roberta when they were taking their breaks. I helped her get dressed.

Back in my room to collect her purse, she said, "I think it's neat that Henderson is married to one of the freed slaves."

"He's a good man," I agreed. "Maahnoor is lucky to have him. I'm not sure it's going to work out, though."

"Why not?"

"Imagine how you might be after spending three years having to be sexually pleasing to a variety of people, often more than one at a time. There are a number of problems associated with people who've been trafficked and sexually abused. Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is only one of them. She's got issues she hasn't been able to resolve yet and it may affect her and her marriage. The others are the same. I'm hoping for the best, but I've no clue how it will end. She's working hard to get well, though."

I helped the others with their luggage and we climbed aboard a tender and headed away. We landed at a completely different spot out of sight of our spies and made our way to The Thief where we picked up Alexa, Marnie and Richard.

"How was your night?" I asked Alexa after she joined us in the limo.

"Good. Carl is a nice young man. I enjoyed his company."

"Marnie, Richard?"

"It went well, didn't it honey?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Richard sucked his first two cocks, getting Sven and Peter ready to fuck me a second time. That's what he was supposed to be doing anyway, though Peter climaxed in Richard's mouth. He had to get him hard again, didn't you dear?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Did you enjoy sucking cocks?" I asked.

"If it's pleasing to Mistress, it's pleasing to me."

A politic answer, but not revealing his own feelings on the matter.

"Did you allow Richard to cum, Marnie?" I asked.

"Oh, yes, he was the third one to fuck me while I was getting spit-roasted. He had to clean a lot of cum out of my pussy. He did such a good job."

"Mistress Lynn, how was your honeymoon night?"

"Do you know what Manuel gave us for our wedding?"

"Yes, Mistress. He told me. He's very fond of you and Björn."

"It was a great present. Manuel enjoyed himself with Yasmine while we were busy."

"What did Manuel give you, Lynn," Master asked.

"Sherry for the night."

"That is a fine gift," Master said. He looked at me with a crooked smile. "I heard Lisbet enjoyed her night?"

Lisbet blushed and I squeezed her hand. "I believe so, Joshua. We were sure exhausted when we went to bed."

I got out of the limousine to say goodbye to everyone. I hugged Lynn's children and Marnie. I hugged and kissed my sister slaves. I got misty eyed. So sue me. I was going to miss them a great deal. We'd had a lot of fun and some exciting times. It would be several months before I saw them again except by FaceTime. Master hugged each of them as well. He only kissed Miranda properly due to Lisbet's presence, but he kissed the cheeks of the other two.

When we were on our way to Lisbet's, I asked her if she wanted one for the road.

"One what?"

"An orgasm."

"In front of them?" Pointing to Master, Lynn and two of our bodyguards in the back with us.

"I've had sex in front of everyone, so it doesn't bother me in the slightest. If you want, I'll just slide your panties down and go under your dress. You don't have to expose yourself to anyone, though I can't do as good a job that way. We got caught up in the organ balcony. What's another bit of sex among friends?"

"Fuck it! Fine, lick me. Make it a screamer, you tawdry bitch."

"Takes one to know one," I said, removing her clothes.

I gave her a screamer, and she even licked me back, the promiscuous harlot. I told her so too, before we dropped her off.

"Don't forget to do everything I did to you to your girlfriend. You shouldn't have all the fun." She was dressing hastily.

She kissed my cum covered face. "You'll probably fuel our fantasies for a month," Lisbet said. "Pleased to meet you all," she said to the others. "Take care. I hope you find Mahmoud."

"Goodbye, Lisbet. I enjoyed meeting you, too."

On the way back, I licked Lynn while Master fucked me. It was a very good fucking. Then I had to drain Mac and Thomas, the two bodyguards in the back. I was on my own again.

******

I took care of Palmer before supper. He chose to use my ass. It was a good thing Lisbet had fucked me good there last night and opened me up and stretched me good. Palmer was quite energetic. I thanked him for his hard work before sending him on his way.

We departed Oslo at 1800, after an early supper, still being watched, but nothing happening. Fatima took us out, just as she'd taken us in, though this time, I watched her for a couple hours. She was so confident, so in command, so different from how she'd joined us. I thought the Captain looked at her proudly, as he would his own child. Not only was the Fatima in charge his creation, he'd helped mold and refine her nautical skills enough to trust her to take us out. He still had to be there because she wasn't licensed, but he was confident in her abilities.

Yasmine was often on the bridge with Björn. He never used her sexually on the bridge, saving those activities for when they were alone or with Lynn and her slaves. He used her to fetch things for anyone on the bridge; coffee, water, snacks. Other times, he worked with her on her English while he stood with his arm around her.

"Where are we going, Captain?" I asked.

"The ship is going to Sortland. There are a few military bases nearby where I'm going to meet some of my old friends and shipmates. You're going somewhere else."

"Do you know where, sir?"

"Joshua is being rather close mouthed about that. I know it's somewhere in the vicinity, but not exactly where."

At 2000, I went back to Master's cabin. He was talking to Hannah. They quit talking when I got there.

"Any chance you're telling me where we're going now, Master?"

"None at all. I told you it's a surprise. Hannah has offered to share Delphine with us tonight. Are you interested?"

"Yes, please. I haven't had a chance to really see her since she came aboard. How is Delphine settling in, Mistress?"

"Very well. She's delightful. Both Angelique and I are enjoying her very much."

"How is Angelique accepting the fact she now has competition for your affections, Mistress?"

"She has you as an example. How would you expect her to behave? If Joshua can have four women without the slightest hint of cattiness, two is relatively easy. I'll send her round at 2200, Joshua. Until then, I intend to enjoy a little me time."

Hannah left and Master asked, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"I texted Dr. Sadiq and asked him to call me first thing tomorrow, Master. That should be around 0800 our time. Dr. Kline will be contacting me around 1130, just after he gets up. I need to speak to both of them about a situation in group. Then I have another group tomorrow afternoon. Other than that, it's exercise and time on the range."

"Try to use some of the daylight hours to look at the scenery. We're passing through some very picturesque waters. We only have around eight and a half hours of sunlight now. By November, where we're going, there's only four and a half. In December, it always dark."

"What are the temperatures like, sir?"

"If you're outside, dress warmly. Average temperature around 41 degrees Fahrenheit. We'll be having a couple man overboard drills while we're cruising. The water is a little warmer than the air, perhaps six or seven degrees, but if you fall overboard in water this cold, you last five to ten minutes before hypothermia puts you to sleep, at which point you drown. Water chills you much faster than air. If you fall overboard in the dark, you're likely dead. We'd never spot you."

"Something to keep in mind."

I had a wonderful time with Delphine and Master. She was just as attractive and fun as I remembered. Master was inspired to some fantastic fucking.

******

Fatima won me for Sailor of the Day at muster. I told her I was expecting a phone call around eight and I'd take care of her when I was done.

"I'd like you to show Pierre how you make women scream. You shouldn't be the only one who can make me scream."

"Tell me the truth, Mistress. If you reach the point where you want to orgasm, don't you tell Pierre to make you cum?"

"Of course."

"If you want him to make you scream, you have to surrender control to him, Mistress. I can't make you scream either if you tell me when you want to climax. I have to take you past the point where an orgasm would feel good and that requires I be left in control. If you leave him in charge of your pleasure, Pierre can make you scream. That's the point where you need to trust him to take you."

"Show me."

"I will, Mistress."

When Dr. Sadiq called, I told him Maahnoor was having difficulty accepting Henderson was the only person she could have sex with and wished she might have sex with two or perhaps more men, at once. I said one of the other slaves sometimes had sex with more than one male, but as she was single, it didn't present as a major problem yet.

"I believe this is her trauma talking, and not what she's really like, Doctor. She's hanging in there at the moment, and I've gotten her to agree that she won't take any action without discussing it with me first."

"This is despite being pregnant at this time and having someone she genuinely believes she loves?"

"Yes, sir. I'm hoping having a child might help her. She'll be busy with the child and beginning to raise it in the Muslim faith, which should reinforce some of her own faith."

"The other married one, Ateefah, isn't having the same feelings is she?"

"Not to my knowledge, sir, but she was only enslaved for thirteen months. Maahnoor was enslaved for three years so her conditioning is deeper. I was wondering if hypnosis might be helpful in reducing her cravings, like hypnosis can help smokers reduce their nicotine cravings?"

"Perhaps. We wouldn't be asking her to do anything contrary to her fundamental beliefs."

"I've never practiced hypnosis. Do you think you could hypnotize her through a FaceTime or Skype call? If not, we'll be passing by England again on our way South. We could bring her in for a hypnosis session. We could helicopter in without even stopping given the relative speeds of the ship and helicopter."

"I'm not sure about the first part of your suggestion. I've never tried to hypnotize someone remotely. We could try I suppose. To be completely effective, the hypnosis would have to repeated at periodic intervals."

"I was hoping you could leave her with post-hypnotic suggestion with a trigger phrase that would allow me to put her under as needed. I'd follow whatever script you felt was appropriate to fortify your suggestions."

"I'm curious. As I understand it, you frequently engage in group sex. Why do you care whether or not Maahnoor engages in the same?"

"Because I do it by choice, not conditioning. Engaging in group sex doesn't endanger my relationship because I only do so at the will of my Master. Henry and Maahnoor's marriage wouldn't survive the experience. She said herself she could easily end up as a prostitute. Henry would be devastated about something like that and react negatively, and since the child isn't Henry's, he has no vested interest in taking care of another man's child past their marriage. The end of their marriage would also be catastrophic to the child if Maahnoor did become a prostitute as she hinted she might. Nor do I think Maahnoor would be happier as a prostitute than she would as a wife and mother. I could easily see it ending in either drug addiction or suicide. Becoming a prostitute is her slavery conditioning speaking. It's not the way she was raised. Three lives would be ruined, not just one. Henry does love her, even if he couldn't tolerate infidelity again."

"I'm happy to see that your own personal proclivities aren't affecting how you deal with others."

"My life isn't for everyone. No life is for everyone. I have another group this afternoon. I could bring Maahnoor to my room after the group and you could try hypnotizing her then. If it doesn't work long distance, I'll make sure we get her back to Cambridge for a session."

"I'll make some time in my schedule this afternoon. What time?"

"We seem to be in the same time zone as you are. I expect to finish the group around three. Shall we say a little after three. If you send me the phrase you expect to use for putting her under again and the script you'd like me to follow ahead of time, I can practice it once under your supervision before I start using it on my own."

"I'll send you something by lunch time."

"Might I ask how your marriage is doing, sir? How is Felicity doing as a submissive?"

"I never imagined marriage could be so intoxicating. She does all she can to entice me, yet is prim and proper outside of our home. I don't regret taking your recommendation to allow her to submit."

"Are you able to avoid haram things; to follow the dictates of your faith, sir?"

"We push against the boundaries, but have not crossed any lines. As you said, we could make rules which went within the rules of our faith. I believe it's helped deepen our relationship."

"Is she collared, sir?"

"Only within our home. It is the first thing I do when I get home; put her collar on. It's the last thing I do before leaving for the day, remove her collar. She wears something else outside the home."

"I'm happy it's working out for you, Dr. Sadiq."

"I'll talk to you later. I'm going to consult with someone who specializes in hypnosis, see what he thinks of long distance hypnosis, if it's something he's ever attempted."

"Thank you for your help, sir. I'm going to speak to Dr. Kline as well, but he won't be getting up for a few more hours, I just thought your understanding of Islam might help Maahnoor more than anything he could do."

"You're welcome. Take care."

"You too, sir. May Allah be with you."

I went to Fatima's room where she waited with Pierre. He only had an hour before he needed to leave to start working on lunch. I observed him pleasuring his Mistress for ten minutes, then explained he was leaving out some of Fatima's other erogenous zones. I pointed them out to him by running a finger lightly over some he was missing, causing her to moan.

"The other areas aren't exactly critical to Mistress Fatima to have an orgasm, but to make her scream, it's important to keep her at a certain level of arousal until her immediate desire to orgasm subsides. Then you try to take her to another level, keep her there and to at least a third level of arousal before you give her the orgasm. The other erogenous zones help maintain her interest and arousal level without tipping her over. During the intervals where you're letting her orgasm needs subside, you need to stay away from the triggers, but still keep her at the edge. Those other areas will maintain her at a certain level. You find those other erogenous zones by searching her body and paying attention to all it's telling you. I've already told your Mistress that if she wants to scream, she needs to cede control to you and not order you to make her cum. You have enough time to slowly take her to a good screaming orgasm, then another quick two to keep that first one going for a few minutes."

Pierre followed instructions well and twenty minutes later, made Fatima scream, though she prepared by having something ready to suppress her screams. He followed up by giving her three more over the next five minutes. His face was a soaked mess when he finished, but his smile was a mile wide. He showered quickly and went to work. I gave Fatima another screamer for her SOD reward, then she took an hour's nap before going back to her duties on the bridge.

Before she napped, she thanked me for my help. "No problem, Mistress. Every submissive should know how to best pleasure their Dominant." I kissed her and left.

******

My call with Professor Kline was much the same as the one with Dr. Sadiq. He was unsure if someone could be hypnotized remotely. He'd never attempted to do so, but agreed it might be helpful if Maahnoor were hypnotized. He did have some ideas to what I might want to say to her if she could be given a post-hypnotic suggestion which would allow me to put her under. I agreed to compare it to what Dr. Sadiq said.

"Make sure no one else ever hears the trigger phrase. A lot of bad could be done by someone who had that trigger."

"Yes, sir. How are things going with Oliva?"

"Very well. We go to Ocala about twice a month and associate with Mistress Layton and her friends. It's much more comfortable than going to a public forum such as The Woodshed. The last time we went, Oliva was airtight. I didn't know it was possible she could orgasm that much."