Bride at sea - chapter 7

Claire had finally passed out from physical pleasure. Magarit entered the cabin and gave her an injection and then additional crew came in and attached a drip to her arm to prevent dehydration, another moving the sleeping girl on to her side and inserted a remote-controlled vibrating butt plug into her arse and then finally having put earpieces onto her they left the room.

Sarah stood beside a member of crew who was flicking switches at a console.

“Ease the settings up slowly over the next hour and keep her on constant for an hour before slowly reducing back to zero, you can leave it there until you go in to remove the drip, she will wake up with a need to be fucked in the arse, and I believe Rose has claimed that privilege.”

“Yes Madam. She will wake up with rocket fuel in her veins, Rose will feel she is riding a bucking horse. What messages do you want delivered.”

“Let me have the tablet. That one, that one, definitely include that one, maybe that too. That will do perfectly.” Sarah ticked boxes with her finger.

“All girls need Lesbian sex.”

“I need to seduce every girl.”

“I want to stay on the boat with the girls.”

“I belong to Sarah.”

“Let it run 50 times.” Sarah said handing the tablet back.

“Madam? That is above the maximum?”

“Never question my decisions, this one has a special moment reserved, I need total obedience.”

“Sorry Madam, I have set to 50.”

“Good girl, you are special to me as well my darling.” Sarah placed her hand on the crew members face and turned her so she could kiss her on the lips.

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Each of the huge screens had pinhole cameras around the edges sending a continuous feed of hundreds of images which sophisticated software then spliced into the photos that had previously been displayed, creating a new sequence where Cat starred in every scene and was now a willing participant, being pushed against a wall by a biker dyke her flimsy t-shirt barely covering her body, or 69'ing with a member of a cheerleader squad, her head buried under the mini skirt, then it was group sex with the boats crew, girls who although unfamiliar now would soon be her lovers. every image created new memories and ideas for the bound girl while phrases reinforced the mindwash.

“You want sex with girls.”
“Every girl needs to be seduced into lesbian sex.”
“Kitty cat needs her kittens.”
“Cat needs Alison as her lover.”

Cat thrashed against the chains, this was wrong, but somehow it was right, she was excited, she wanted to own the girls on the screen and yet she wanted to be owned as well. She needed lesbian sex. She could feel the fine material on her bikini top gently caressing her nipples every time she moved, and she liked it, her finger straining against the chains to give her more leverage to finger herself. She could feel her sweat running down her body and craved a female tongue to lick it off.

Finally a sequence ran where cat starred in both roles making love to herself, her hands caressing her own arse, rubbing her tits against her own tits. Scissoring against her own pussy, kissing, and feeling her tongue rub her own tongue, it ignited a volcano of self-lust that exploded out of her, a cummy lava soaking into her panties.

Alison had watched the entertainment from the next room and when she saw Cat sit exhausted, her face resting against her shoulder, she took the girl a glass of water and let the thirsty girl drink then placed the glass out of reach and stood in front of her.

“Shall we continue where you left off.” She pulled her robe open and let Cat fasten her lips around her nipple. “Mmmm good girl, use your tongue more, tease my nipple baby.”

She stepped back breaking contact, and the bound girl pushed her tongue out in one last attempt to reach her.

“Oh Honey, that’s so delightful, but we have hours ahead of us, don’t worry you will have more. Tell me how you feel about girls.”

“I want girls.”

“Every girl?”

“Every girl needs lesbian sex.”

“Of course they do, and I have a reward for you my little lezzie friend.”

She reached into her pocket and brought out a face mask. “Welcome to Kitty Cat.”

Once fitted the blue silk masquerade mask covered from her eyebrows to her nose.

“When you wear this, you become Kitty Cat a dominant lesbian, without it you are Cat the submissive lesbian in need to be owned.”

From the other pocket she brought out a remote control and pressed the button.

Cat closed her eyes as new messages flooded her mind; an evil smile slowly forming.

“All girls exist for Kitty Cat Pleasure.”

“Kitty Cat takes any beautiful girl she sees.”

“All girls are beautiful in their own way.”

“Kitty Cat is always hungry for girls.”

“The mask brings out Kitty Cat’s true desires.”

Alison left her for ten minutes and then returned to watch the messages take effect. Cat opened her eyes and there was a change in her personality, she locked eyes on her abductor and smiled cruelly.

“Come over here and kiss me.”

Alison stood up and let her lab coat fall away. “It’s about time.”

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Trudy handed Matthew a drink on his return. “Here cheers.”

“Thank you.” He felt a little better for the freshen up.

“Now let us continue working out why you lost interest in Claire.

“I did not lose interest I couldn’t express it.”

“You say you had an active sex life, but Claire says she had to fake an orgasm every time.”

“I never knew that she never said.” He looked dejected.

well, she wouldn’t Trudy thought, I just made it up.

“I thought we were good for each other.” He continued.

“I am sorry to have to break it to you, she said she had to imagine a boy called Terry if she wanted to climax.

“My brother Terry?

“She didn’t say, only that imagining Terry would make her cum but don’t worry nothing happened.” Matthew looked betrayed and it excited her.

“No, that’s true.” but he looked sick to the stomach at his wife’s mental infidelity.

“So, were you thinking of your wife when you climaxed or someone else? maybe even another sex?”

“No.” He sounded defensive. “I just wanted to be with her.”

“Well, I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but I don’t believe any man or woman can only be attracted to one person, after all who are you comparing them too, maybe you are in denial?”

“No, I just loved her.”

“Maybe but weren’t you attracted to other women at all?”

“I found them attractive, but I never wanted to make a move.”

“Now that is strange because it is in our nature to want too, so on some level you are fighting attraction to women.”

“I just thought I was being faithful.”

“Your wife has concerns, I believe she told you to find women to have sex with, have you?”

“I have not, I have been concerned about Claire.”

“Again, that seems strange, you know she is safe on a boat, and she has given you permission to go after women, most men would, pardon my crudeness, be buried to the end of their cock in the nearest woman and yet you choose to avoid sex.”

“I haven’t been able to have any feelings in that area of my body.”

“I see, let me try something now to see if you have a future with Claire or your just being the faithful husband but ruining both your lives.”

“I am prepared to do anything that helps us get back together.”

Trudy had waited for the chemical to kick in and knew that in less than 20 minutes he would have a massive erection.

“You say you find women attractive; do you find me attractive?”

“Yes, I do.”

“And if you get excited about me but not Claire then maybe the reason you can’t get excited about her is because she represents safe sex, and you want darker kinkier sex.”

“I just love her.” He sounded a hopeless romantic with no idea his wife was writhing on a girl’s tongue at that very moment.

“Maybe you do but if I am right when I take off my coat you should feel something.”

“I know I won’t.”

“Let me try.” And she slipped the leather coat off and hung it on the clothes rail, showing him her fantastic figure, emphasizing her breasts encased in leather.

Matthew laughed with embarrassment “I think I’m OK.”

Trudy smiled aware the clock was running on his limp cock turning into a huge boner and looking forward to sampling it.

“If I sit on the bed showing my legs that should start something, most men would be staring following my legs under the leather skirt.” The temptress sat on the edge of the bed.

“It hasn’t started anything I’m sorry.”

Trudy stood up and unzipped the skirt letting it fall to the floor “Then let me lose the skirt.”

“I am not sure you should.”

“Is that because you would rather have a naked man? I am still dressed although now I wear just a kinky leather Basque, tell me how you feel.”

She stood with legs apart facing him, the Basque stuck to every inch of her body, Matthew felt an attraction he just wished he could feel a response.

“I don’t feel, oh I felt a tingle then.” as the chemicals finally hit pumping him hard.

“So, if I bend over.” She bent over the bed pulling on a Velcro fastening so that the Basque opened at the base. Trudy knew she had to work fast now if she was going to convince him that she was the reason for his rock cock and not the chemicals.

Matthew reached for his zip to free his hardness.

“God, it worked, I thought I would never get it up again.”

Trudy smiled and thought to herself ‘without these chemicals you won’t buddy.’

“Because you are attracted to kinky sex, fuck your leather bitch from behind and tell me you don’t love it.”

“God I’m so hard I feel ready to explode.” He moved towards her.

“Then fuck me as your wife instructed.”

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Claire lay exhausted on the bed, panting heavily as Rose lay beside her breathing deeply after the expelled energy in the lust crazed session that had left its mark on them both.

“Claire that was the longest fuck I have had, I thought I would never break you.”

Claire turned her head to look at her. “It was so good I have never experienced anything so animal, so dominating, so loving, I felt we had become one.” She smiled feeling a wave of love flow over her.

“We could have this every day if you stayed with us, with me, you must know all the girls are in love with you.”

“I love them too, all of you, I want to stay.”

“I think you are ready to meet Sarah tomorrow, if you can satisfy her I know she will ask you to stay.”

“I will try too; I want to stay.”

“You will love Sarah, I know she wants to date you, there is a party tomorrow, you will get the chance to make her happy.”

“I can’t wait to meet her; I will make her happy.”

“I know you will my darling, come kiss me.”  She held her arms out wide and Claire slid across into her embrace, their lips meeting like magnets.

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“This should round off my vacation perfectly, I’m expected back at the city in 2 days’ time, call my girls to a meeting in an hour. I need to layout strategy, is the other girl ready?”

“Alison is testing her out madam she should deliver her later tonight.”

“Excellent, don’t keep Claire up too late I want her energized tomorrow.”

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Alison undid a bolt on the chair and the back went down flat, allowing Cat to lay back, then her abductor reached under the seat and pulled a section forward turning the seat of the chair into a flat bed. Cat was now laid flat although her hands were still chained around her waist. Alison crawled over her, so she was now straddling the bound victim.

“I can’t untie you yet Kitty Cat you’re not house trained, but let’s see if you enjoy some kitten play.”

She moved a leg so that it rubbed against Cat’s long slim bare leg.

“I didn’t hear you purr kitty.” She said lowering her face to kiss her then kissing down her breasts and stomach until she reached her panties and slid her tongue over the flimsy material. Cat gave a spasm of excitement and Alison smiled at the response.

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Matthew ploughed into Trudy from behind, for the first time in days his cock was rock hard. It felt magical.

“Fuck your leather bitch.” Trudy shouted turning as much as she could to look behind her.

She knew the effect was only temporary and soon enough he cried out in despair as he deflated.

“Oh what’s the matter Hun, need a stronger kink, don’t worry we will find something to get you over the finishing line.” She rubbed some gel on her hands and reached for the limp appendage aware the gel contained the temporary raising agent.

“Why don’t you lick my leather Basque as I play with you.” She said rubbing him back to hardness before burying her nails into his ballsack. "Maybe you need pleasure and pain."