The Tale of Two Women

A TALE OF TWO WOMEN

Chapter 8 -- The Show Offs

Even though Brad loved to see his two well built girls nude, he had made it a practice of having both of them well dressed for each meal. He insisted that they should have on clothing appropriate for the specific time of day. For example they were allowed, in fact required, to be in their bikini’s and heels at the pool for lunch but never at the 8th hour for dinner in the dining room.

Their conversations at meal time often concerned the domestic and international affairs of the country and the current affairs of his parents company. Information flow on almost all subjects was readily available to them via satellite or fax. The girls knew he was as interested in their well thought out opinions as he was about their well endowed bodies and their ever increasing interest in matters both erotic and submissive.

Occasionally, he would ask them about their own fantasies when they were all together but ordinarily he did not allow discussions which would lead them into personal competition. He did continue to ask them how they were getting along in training each other to practice fellatio.

Cleo was the first to reveal that they had decided to attach a rather moderately sized dildo to a broom handle and then force feed the flexible rubber shaped penis into the mouth and throat of the other. Using this training tool, both felt they were making excellent progress.

Anne, suggested, with a naughty smile, that perhaps Brad should have a cock sucking contest to see who had progressed the furthest. But he decided to pass on that idea so as not to start any jealousies. He would make his assessments privately.

Brad decided to make sure the Captain knew of Mimi and Fifi’s plans to get some body piercings when the were ashore either in the Jamaica and St. Martin. He said he didn’t care what they did but just wanted the Captain to know that the deck hands might need some physical protection during the piercing process and might need special hygienic care during the healing process. The Captain said he would take the deck hands to the best piercing parlor himself and would consult a doctor about any necessary aftercare precautions but that he was excited at the prospects of their plan.

Brad also confided in the Captain that it was his plan to test Anne’s and Cloe’s fortitude, courage and obedience while at several of the ports they were to visit in the Caribbean and that he would need the services of the first and second mates for this purpose. He was going to have the guys take the girls shoe and jewelry shopping and to several of the areas nude beaches. Brad said the boys would certainly have a good time if they played their cards right. He asked the captain to have the mates speak with him privately shortly after the noon meal.

Andy and Carl met Brad on the main deck for drinks. They were all ears. Brad enticed them by saying that he had three chores for them that he hoped that they would not really consider them chores in the conventional sense. Each chore would involve Cloe and Anne and would have a sexual overtone.

The guys had seen the girls and had been mesmerized by them from the very first. To be sure they had gotten their rocks off with the two deck hands while on the cruise, but they had secretly wanted to be closer to those two very fine bodies which up to this point were strictly for Brad’s pleasure and were off limits to them.

“Gentleman, let me say that I have a very unique relationship with Anne and Cloe. They are committed to me and do what I tell them to do. And, while we are in the Caribbean I have three tests for them which happily, for you, requires your assistance.

“First, when we visit Jamaica and then again when we get to the Virgin Islands I want you Andy, to take Anne shopping for very sexy shoes. Carl, you will be with Cloe. By the time you get back I’ll want each girl to have at least a dozen expensive and erotic high heels all of different heights and colors. Some boots and some shoes. But all very sexy.

“Now the deal is this; you will escort the girls on a leash. They will wear leather collars and you will lead them around as if they were your play things. Additionally, they will wear short skirts and no underpants. I want the girls to be humiliated and embarrassed and the shoe salesman to cream in their jeans. I will be taking pictures from a distance with my telephoto lens. We will all check out the pictures when you return to the yacht.

“Second, when we visit the “clothing optional” beaches of St. Martins and the Dominican Republic, I’ll want you to escort the girls to the nude beaches where you will parade them naked for all of the other bathers to admire. I will tell them that they are to find a way to give you a blow job right on the beach as a reward for being so nice to them.

“Third, when we get to our last island, Grand Cayman, I’ll want you to take the girls to some of the shops that specialize in erotic toys and related gear. In particular, I want each girl to select at least three sets of non-piercing, sterling silver, nipple shields. The girls know what they are looking for but I’ll want them to try each set on before purchasing them. They, of course, will have to model the shields for you in the openness of the store. I’ll be taking pictures of them here too.

“Well, gentleman, are you game for all this?” he asked.

The bulges in their pants made it clear that they couldn’t wait until they got to the first port of call and for their role in the testing of the girls to begin.

Brad conducted the early morning inspection before the boys led the girls down the gangplank. They both had good sturdy shoes on even though the heels were three inches high with leather laces wrapped high around each ankle and calf. Their leather skirts were mid thigh in length and their white cotton blouses were tied with a knot under their breasts leaving not much to the imagination. Leather collars completed the outfit and when leashes were attached added an obvious sense of their subjugation and submission.

“Keep your chin and tits high girls. And hold your hands behind you while walking in public. The lads have all the money you will need for today’s shopping. Give the town folks and sales people a real show. Do what you are told. Andy and Carl are your masters for the day.”

The Captain and the two deck hands went off on their own to find a piercing parlor that looked reputable. The Captain made it a point to see to it that the nipples of the deck hands remained at full attention.

The girls and boys took a larger car to the main shopping area in Jamaica . And, Brad followed them in a car for himself with his camera and lenses at the ready.

The local guide made sure that the young men and their two charges were driven to the best shopping district and guided them to the specialty stores which sold the best and most expensive women's clothes and shoes in Jamaica.

Brad took pictures of the girls being led out of the car and into the store and of the incredulous stares they got from the passers by. He positioned himself so he could see what was going on as the salesman, a middle aged man, took in the entire scene. The girls did look outrageous being led on a leash. And when the boys unhooked the leashes and told the girls to by whatever they wanted, the man’s heart skipped a beat.

The salesman had not quite settled on the little stool he had for assisting customers when he realized that neither Anne or Cloe were wearing under garments not even a thong. Brad caught the expression in his disbelieving eyes as his camera clicked away. Cloe noticed the bulge in his knickers.

After both girls had modeled three pairs of the most strikingly exotic shoes, the salesman excused himself. He didn’t get far before he hunched over and hustled quickly to the men's room. Another salesman came to assist the group and noted dryly that the first chap had had an accident and would be going home for the day.

Brad caught it all on film and with the fast film he was using and the quality of his lens he was using he was pretty sure he even captured the details of Anne’s smooth thighs and the moisture ebbing from her labia lips.

With their shoe purchases in hand, Cloe asked Carl if he wanted her to try on a few party dresses. She made the suggestion with an expression that said she was ready for anything. He acquiesced knowing he would accompany her into the dressing room before any purchase was made and he had a hard-on which needed quick relief. He got that relief once they were alone in the dressing room. The dress remained behind in the dressing room, but Brad knew exactly what had transpired and who had initiated what.

By the end of the day, the girls had been seen by hundreds of people and just about that many had seen what would be the topic of conversations for years to come. The girls were so excited that cunt juice was running down their legs. And, in Cloe’s case, she had Carl’s cum visible around her lips. Both girls were totally excited and knew that Brad would be happy with them.

They held a fashion show after dinner in the privacy of Brads suite and then next morning were treated to some of the most exciting pictures anyone on the crew had ever seen. Brad had paid an extraordinary amount of money for the quick turn around on his pictures. His driver made sure he got the originals and negatives of each shot.

When the yacht pulled into the Virgin Islands everyone knew what Brad expected of them. The Captain, the two deck hands and cook stayed behind to mind the ship and the other five went out to taunt the crowds and test the resolve of the beauties.

This time, the troupe was attended by two woman sales persons. These women were most eager to help find just the right foot ware. The potentially large total sale seemed apparent. And the submissive natures of the girls was clear for all to witness. The sales ladies were on fire. The way they touched and looked at each other gave Brad to believe that they were lesbian lovers. This was a sale they wouldn’t soon forget especially once they got a gander at slender legs and shaved pussies before them.

Andy said, “Ladies, you seem more focused on Cleo’s well manicured crotch than in assisting her find several pair of attractive shoes. Would you like to take both girls in the back room for a closer inspection so we can get this show on the road?”

Both girls seemed to shrink at the thought of being taken anywhere for a private viewing. When the sales ladies were assured that Carl was not kidding, the girls were herded off to the rather elegant ladies lounge. Each girl was stripped of the meager cloths they wore; all except their collars and shoes. The admiring stares and comments from every woman in the room gave them the chills. At length, they were allowed to redress and escorted back to the sales floor once again.

When it was time to total up the bill, both Carl and Andy stepped up and whispered to the clerks that they were being over charged. They made a point of recalling that the show to which they were a witness was worth at least the cost of one pair of those high fashion shoes.

The clerks were in a bind and realized that several others in the department had been involved in the earlier tawdry incident. Since a lot of jobs were in jeopardy if they were turned in, so a reasonable discount was agreed upon. The girls marched out on their leashes, proudly and characteristically horny.

When the disembarked at St. Martins, Brad made arrangements for rooms at the Orient Bay Club, a spot for romantic lovers of a naturalistic bent. It was a small and secluded place with a lovely beach, fine sand, and palm trees. They were registered as Mr. and Ms. “C” and Mr. and Ms. “A” no questions asked.

As they disrobed in their rooms both girls were taken by the youthful bodies of the boys. Each had a semi erect penis by the time the arrived in the lobby carrying towels and hygienic lubricating lotion.

The boys paraded the girls down to the waters edge hand in hand; they were of course on their honeymoon. It wasn’t long before the girls had the guys up against the same tall palm tree back to back. With a little lotion the girls began to work the boys to a full erection. They stroked the long shafts with their hands almost in unison. They played with the bulbous heads of the straining pricks and they pulled on their balls. More pulling and tugging; the groaning was audible to the few other couples sharing the beach. Everyone was watching.

The girls then began to suck on the long, firm, and sensitive flesh before them. Their training with the dildos on a stick came in handy. And, it wasn’t long before each girl stopped their ministrations to ask their “captive” whether they wanted their sperm swallowed or whether they want to give them a sperm facial. The popular choice was to swallow and swallowed it was. The girls pressed their hard, naked, bodies against the boys. They still kept the cocks firmly in hand. They kissed them hard on the mouth transferring sperm and jism with each crushing movement of their mouth.

After they gained a semblance of composure and control, the guys went back to their rooms and showered. The girls got dressed in the same provocative clothes they had on when they got there. Both couples left the resort with another test completed successfully -- to the satisfaction of Brad because he again had pictures to prove what had transpired.

In the Caymans, the deck hands finally decided to go through with their piercings and the Captain accompanied them to a piercing parlor. When all was said and done, the girls decided to only go for labia and belly button piercings. Perhaps they would go for nipple piercings at some other time.

The Grand Cayman Island, with it’s perfect white sand, was the perfect spot for the boys to take the girls to get their non-piercing nipple jewelry. Their driver knew the shops that specialized in that sort of merchandise. It was decided that the girls would wear bikini’s and heel for the excursion. When they got to the store, they were shown literally dozens of sets of nipple jewelry all of different sizes, designs, compositions, and weight.

Of course, the test was to see the girls actually model the pieces in a public place -- in this case the public area of the store front right off the street. Off came the bikini bras as planned. On with the jewelry; piece after piece. Great tits, great nipples, and great jewelry. Everyone was impressed with the show. The guys picked one set for each girl to wear back to the vessel with bra in hand. Again, Brad got the shot.

The cook had been left alone on the yacht during the time the two sets of buyers and Brad were off shopping. The cook was a short version of Cloe; full busted and well proportioned, but not very extroverted. She did her job in the kitchen and kept to herself. When she hd been left alone on the yacht she had found the massive library or erotic material Brad had brought on board. She was so engrossed that she was caught massaging her clit when the Captain and the deck hands came back on board.

“We’ll have to have a Captain’s mast hearing to see what we will do with you. This behavior is unprofessional and indicates that my trust in you has been misplaced you unworthy cunt,” he yelled. “We will have to let Master Brad decide your punishment since it is his material that you’ve mishandled.”

The End of Chapter # 8.

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