The Tale of Two Women

A TALE OF TWO WOMEN

Chapter 9 --

Brad didn’t know Mira the cook very well. She was cute and well built but was either aloof or very shy and he couldn’t tell which. The Captain reported that she seemed embarrassed about being caught masturbating. It had been clear that she had been aroused by Brads collection of erotic books and magazines which she had made a point of finding in Brads stateroom when she had been left alone while the rest of the crew had gone ashore.

Mira was summoned to the Captains conference room where her transgressions abroad the yacht would be dealt with in an informal Captains mast. In this case, the Captain had decided that Brad would decide what discipline or punishment would be met out to the young woman.

According to tradition, Mira was given time to state her case; what material did she want to have considered prior to a finding of guilt. Right away she admitted her guilt; she said she was guilty of unauthorized trespass and conduct unbecoming a member of the crew and was sorry for her actions. She hung her head and said that she had no excuse for her behavior and that she would accept the punishment Brad felt appropriate without hesitation or appeal.

After a private discussion with the Captain, Mira was called back to the conference room. Brad had her stand at attention to hear his verdict. He concluded by observing in her demeanor that she was not aloof -- shy perhaps, but not haughty. He also noticed that she was a fine looking woman and built to last; good muscle tone and well endowed.

“Mira, first, I want you to take off all your clothes right now and give them to the Captain.

“Now spread your legs and tell me which hand you were using to masturbate when the Captain caught you.”

“Sir, to be honest, I was using both hands. I was really into it when he came in,” she said.

“Well, that’s interesting. Mira, apparently you don’t get enough sex here on the yacht. You need to get more cock loving to relieve those erotic frustrations that seem to build up. And you need to get some correction regarding what you can and can’t touch aboard ship.

“I’m going to cane both of your hands as partial correction for your slutty behavior. Raise your right hand with your right elbow pressed tightly to your side. When I strike it with this heavy ruler here, don’t cry out. But, you must reach down to your cunt and touch your clit with the hand that I hit. Then I’ll strike your left hand. Same drill. Reach with that hand and stimulate your clit. Don’t ever cry out.”

Brad struck each hand four times and Mira was quick to find some relief between her thighs. The red stripes started to raise and tears began to well up in her eyes.

“Now rub your aching hands over your breasts and nipples. You may find some relief there too.”

She was only too willing to follow his directions on this account as well. It didn’t provide real relief but it did give her some moments to compose herself.

Brad told her to reach behind her and to pull her ass cheeks high. This had the effect of exposing her very moist cunt. And, Brad took a few moments to explore that moistness.

“You are a very sexy and horny woman, Mira. Yet you are sexually frustrated. We can’t let that continue. To relieve your frustrations, and show us all how you do it, I further sentence you to report to the main deck nude each afternoon at 1500 hours for the purpose of pleasuring yourself with your favorite dildo for as many days as I want you there.

“Also, you will have sex with any man onboard any time and any place on his terms for the next two days..

“Additionally to make sure you are clear that you can’t have access to everything all the time I also sentence you to spend tonight and tomorrow night in your cabin nude with your arms bound together up your back. You will straddle a chair which will have a stationary vibrating dildo placed on it. You will impale yourself on the dildo and essentially fuck yourself on that dildo from 2300 and 2400 hours.

“To make this even more difficult, you will be blindfolded and have a dental spreader opened in your mouth to the fullest extent you can tolerate. During your evening correction period any of the crew will be able to visit you and use you open and available mouth for their pleasure. Do you understand my ruling, Cook Mira?”

“Sir, your punishments are severe but I’m determined to fulfill all of the punishments you have set. I have learned my lessons.”

By the end of the second evening, Mira’s cunt was sore and her mouth was full when the deck hands arrived to release her from her bonds. She was one aching and well used woman; and not nearly as shy as she once was.

Brad did not let the diversion of having to set Mira’s sentence divert him from his major preoccupation while on the yacht -- the girls, the business, and the estate. They spent many hours together making plans and discussing details. And he had not forgotten to read the journals he had requested that the girls write and present to him regarding the lessons they had learned from reading from his library and from the two deck hands.

In addition, he had posted the pictures he had taken of the girls while they were doing his bidding on the various islands. The very explicit pictures were available for anyone to see as they were placed prominently on the bulkheads of the yacht.

He instructed the girls to make specific entries in their journal based on the pictures he had taken of their island exploits. Their entries were to include four identifiable sections. In each section they were to describe what was going on at the time the picture was taken, how they felt at the time, and how they reacted to seeing themselves in the pictures.

The first set of pictures were of the girls being led on a leash in public; the second showed them buying and modeling high heeled shoes in short skirts and no under pants, the third showed them being paraded nude at the ‘clothing optional’ beaches and giving head to their young companions in public, and the last set of pictures showed them buying and modeling their nipple shields in public.

The girls got red faced with renewed embarrassment and sexually aroused each time they saw the pictures revealing their total submission to Brad’s control.

It was no secret that Brad and the girls were getting ever more anxious to get the new estate furnished properly and to hire and train new staff so they could promote their new business endeavors. Brad decided to have the Captain put the yacht to port in the Bahamas where they could catch a private charter flight to an international airfield near the estate. They would forego the final leg of the trip by boat in favor of getting on with the business of making business. They expected that the change of plans would allow them to arrive in Southern California. almost a week sooner than they would have otherwise.

Also, it was no secret that Brad loved to get his hands on the girls. As he had explained to them, when he made physical contact with either one of them, they were to snap to a position of soldierly attention.

Most often he would come up behind the girl he touched and remove her bra, if she was wearing one, and slide his hands up her rib cage and over her breasts, playing special attention to the swell of each breast and of each nipple. Then, while he held one nipple, he would bend the girl back toward him and kiss her mouth deeply letting his tongue slide around her mouth reminding him, and the girl, that her mouth could be used to satisfy his cock if he so desired. At some point he would slip one other hand between her legs to feel her wetness and with his other hand, smack her ass sharply to suggest that the girl was free to resume whatever she had been doing. They usually were none too ready to move from his touch..

Both girls had mentioned in their journals how they loved to feel his penis. They had frequently noted their ardor for the taste of his fluids and the touch of his thick member in their mouths. They had not been coy about spelling out the satisfaction they received when Brad shot his load into their body -- any orifice he chose was just fine with them. He had read that for practical purposes they worshipped his cock as a tangible extension of their worship and commitment of him.

Brad had received a number of preliminary responses from his European sources to his inquiries regarding the acquisition of compliant female sex slaves. He had made it plain to his sources that he was looking for women who were well trained in the art of erotic submission and who might fit his needs for maids and other household help. He had turned over some of the general descriptions of these girls to Anne who was ultimately responsible for making the best decisions for hiring the type of compliant and submissive women they would want at the estate.

So far he had leads on six women who seemed to fit his needs. The teasers were:

Maddy: 23 years old from the mid-coast of France. She is a pain slut and seeks new frontiers of pain and humiliation. Smallish tits. Nice face.

Cathy: 23 from Belgium. She has a head full of fantasies and takes a full body whipping well. She usually sleeps in a cage in the barn. Not especially bright but good for yard and garden work Likes girl-on-girl.

Helen: 24 from Berlin, Germany. She has great legs and was a dancer in the fetish community. She asserts that her pain level grows with every punishment session she has with her master.

Mimi: 23 from Norway. She is a secret pain slut always giving her Master reasons to whip her preferable with a cane. Takes cock deeply. Nice breasts. Is at ease with both men and women.

Sonja: 23 from Finland. She has gotten used to hard spankings from teachers and parents. Eventually got to love pain and punishment as a young 20 something. Her current Master thinks she is great but that she needs a change of scenery to really grow further as the natural submissive she is.

Anne was impressed with the leads but had reservations which she expressed to Brad. For all practical purposes all the girls were about 23 years old. They were all from abroad and getting visas, green cards, and the like might be a problem. She had no knowledge about there real availability, their proficiency in English, and their ability to adapt to life in America. And, she didn’t have any videos of these girls to get a first hand idea of their looks or proportions.

She had an idea that she might do even better seeking girls from America and approached Brad on that point. She discussed her reservations and proposed that she first take a look at the files of girls which would be available from the offices of the erotic video company in which his family had a financial interest. Brad was impressed with this approach and said he would make a few calls to the agency so they could begin making some preliminary inquiries and getting whatever videos they could get their hands on. The office staff at the agency seemed to know that their endeavors on Brad’s behalf would be well rewarded.

Cloe and Brad had spent many hours looking over ideas for outfitting “The Dungeon.” Cloe started a list of furniture which they could purchase from various suppliers. And, had a supplemental list, including drawings, of items she wanted to be built specially for Brad. She really showed an imagination which Brad found quite exciting. When they arrived in California and saw the actual dimensions of “The Dungeon” she would provide Brad a sketch of where the various items would be placed then, with his approval and credit card, begin the process of furnishing the place.

Cloe, asked if the room Brad had selected for “The Dungeon” had multiple entrances. It didn’t. She thought that before equipment began arriving, it might be best to build two additional, secret, entrances. Her point was that she did not want any of his “visitors” to have to come through the main mansion. Brad like this idea as well and decided to let Cloe build an underground passageway from the barn to “The Dungeon” as well as another passageway leading underground from an existing stone faced fruit cellar which was built into to the side of a hill.

During one of their conferences, Brad asked the girls how they were getting on with the two deck hands. Anne was first to speak; albeit reluctantly. “Sir, may speak frankly?” she asked.

“Sure, let me hear what’s on both of your minds. I asked the question and I expect candid answers fro both of you. Go ahead,” he responded somewhat testily.

“To be direct, Sir, I think we both believe that Mimi and Fifi have taken advantage of their position over us on this voyage. We knew they were to be our mentors and teach us how to serve you better, but truth be told they really had us on our knees mostly to suck their cunt’s which we didn’t need much training to learn,” said Anne.

“And when they weren’t satisfied with us for some unfathomable reason, they whipped or spanked us so as not to leave marks. Those whippings were with parts of rubber hoses and they hurt like the devil for days after they struck us. We didn’t learn too much from all that abuse and I’ll be the first to say so,” said Cloe.

Well, girls what would you want do to them before we disembark tomorrow?” Brad asked.

Without much hesitation, Cloe said she would really enjoy whipping the deck hands herself. Cloe suggested that they both be brought to the main deck naked except for heels and a neck collar. She suggested that the deck hands be whipped by them.

In particular, she want each of the deck hands to lay flat on the deck naked with a full audience. She wanted to see each girl to press themselves into a backward bend and hold it while she whipped them with a flogger. Specifically she wanted to whip their tits and cunt; at least one hundred times or until the girls begged for mercy. .

Anne said that when it was her turn she wanted the girls arms to be secured above their shoulders by attaching their wrists to the collar. Further she thought she would enjoy whipping them if one ankle was tied to one of the fasteners built into the deck of the vessel. She would whip them both with hard leather floggers and watch them try to avoid her next snap. Anne added that perhaps the two mates might want to fuck or bugger the whipped women while they were still bound.

Brad said that both ideas sounded good to him and that he would arrange it with the Captain to have both deck hands bound naked on deck. Both women were soundly whipped. They begged for mercy but got none.

Cloe was aware that both girls were still healing from their recent piercings but hit them hard where they were most vulnerable. The scream of one engendered the screams of the other. They were literally beaten raw. And, the mates seemed to have an inordinately good time fucking them both.

The deck hands were still bound when one of the mates took Brad and his girls on a small ancillary craft to the Bahaman port where they were welcomed by the authorities awaiting them.

The girls were still aroused by the whipping and fucking they had just witnessed, as well as the knowledge that Brad had satisfied their vengeful wishes. They were all rushed to a private jet for the long anticipated last leg of the journey which would allow them to start their new lives in California.

The End…

Note: This author would appreciate comments regarding this story. LC