chapt 6a  
A Continuing event...
 
 
 

i feel your strong arm wrap around me as you tell me i had
best eat something before the evening starts.  my body
shakes, frightened by the sight of this village.  my head
tells me that everything will be alright, that you won't let
any harm come to me.  i also know that i have to be punished
for my behavior earlier in the day, and that serving the
captain was your way of reminding me of my place.

i move to the galley, find something to eat, offer to prepare
a meal for you and the captain before the evening begins.
you tell me to prepare myself with food, drink and to prepare
my body, that you and the captain will be fine.  i prepare my
meal, eating it slowly, hoping you will change your mind and
take me away from this place.  then i go to shower and
prepare myself.

i return top-side to see the sun just beginning to set.  the
sky is ablaze with warm colors.  i sit on the front of the
boat, watching the sun set on the horizon.  suddenly i feel
your hands on me, a leather collar being attached to my neck
and a leash attached to the collar.  you pull me to my feet
and start to walk up the dock to a group of fishermen,
standing at the head of the dock, smiling, leering at me,
examining my naked body.  i can hear them whispering, cat
calls being whistled as W/we walk through the crowd.

hands reach out to grab at me, i rush to get closer to you,
hoping you will protect me from these strange hands, but you
push me back and remind me that my place is 5 steps behind
you and that before the night is out, all of these hands will
have touched me.

i slow my pace, setting 5 steps between us, sobbing as you
continue to the center of the village and pull me in front of
you, pushing me to my knees.  you stand on a small stage in
the center of the village and attract the attention of every
man there.  they all quiet down to listen to you.

you inform them that i am your slut and have behaved badly
and that ass my punishment, i am to allow any man who wants
me, to fuck my ass, and only my ass.  however, you tell them
that you or the captain must be present at all times and if
any one tries taking advantage of holes other than my ass,
you will take me and leave the island.  then you tell the men
that i will be available until every man has fucked my ass
once, but this must be done in an orderly manner, because
although you are allowing them to fuck me, you do not wish me
hurt.  a line begins to form, every man remaining still,
knowing they will all get my ass if they cooperate.

i am kneeling before you listening to you give me away,
sobbing, crawling closer, begging you to take me back to the
boat, offering you anything if you will just take me back to
where i feel safe.

you step down from the stage, pull me up from my knees and
remind me that i knew there would be consequences to my
actions and that if i was not willing to pay the price, i
should not have behaved as a slut on the beach.  then you
pull me onto the stage where i see a bench, covered in soft
leather, with straps to hold my legs and arms.  you order me
to lay across the bench as you tighten the straps.  still
sobbing and begging, but you do not change your mind.

soon i feel a pair of rough hands on my hips, massaging my
ass cheeks, spreading them, coating my ass hole with
something warm and sticky.  then without any warning there is
a cock being shoved into my ass, hard and deep, no care for
my feelings or needs, just fucking my ass until the cock
explodes, filling my ass with cum.

this is repeated over and over throughout the night.  every
man waiting his turn, listening to me sob as each takes his
turn fucking my ass and telling the next one what a wonderful
ass i have and how good it feels to fuck it.

being the caring Master that you are, you untie me
periodically to rest a few minutes and drink some water, but
then you quickly return me to the bench and it starts again.

it seems like hours have passed, the last cock left my ass a
short while ago and now i look up and see the sunrise.

i feel your strong hands on my back, reaching down to release
me from my bonds, lifting me into your arms and carrying me
back to the boat. you lay me on the bed, cool clean sheets
cover it.  a cup of warm tea is on the table.  you hand me
the tea, and tell me to drink it, it will help me sleep.
then you kiss my forehead, pull the cool blanket over me and
tell me to sleep now and when i awaken W/we will be somplace
very special.

i drink the tea, kiss you good night and close my eyes to
sleep and hope to forget the previous evening.  sleep does
not come as easily as i had hoped it would.  i lay on the
bed, trying to listen to your conversation with the captain,
trying to learn of O/our destination.  all i can hear are
your voices, and then i drift off to sleep.