Not wanting to orgasm too soon, she stopped. Claire stood up and stepped into the shower, letting out a heavy sigh as the water hit her skin. She was ...elaxed instantly. After soaking up the moisture, she spent a while washing her hair. Finally it was time. She lifted one leg against the wall and took hold of the shower head. The shower was on a higher setting, making the water tickle her pleasure button gently. Claire closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensations. She wondered whether a. His hands move over your breasts while he restrains you and your brain struggles with the sensations of fear and pleasure at the same time.A blindfold encircles your eyes and head. A hand wraps around your head as lips press close to your ear with a hot breath telling you not to be afraid, not to struggle, just cooperate and you won't be hurt. You grimace and feign a struggle as the two men guide you into the back of the SUV. The loss of sight and the hands of the men again turmoil your brain. "We didn't discuss it--we just voted. We put black and white marbles in a hat. Nobody knows how who voted." Okay," I choked back a cry. "Thank you for calling the vote for me, Mistress Erica, even if you voted against me."Mistress Erica left for bed. I figured it would be a waste of time to ask for a vote to get a real meal or to get let out to stretch my legs once in a while. Sigh.The following morning was a blur of naked female bodies, six or seven mouthfuls of piss, a bloody pussy to lick. I felt the excitement in my body reach the next level. I stood and reached for Al's hand."Al," I said, "you need to help me in the galley." With that, I led him to the lower cabin of the big boat, which was in fact the galley, and also had a double size bunk on the other wall. It was there that I pushed Al into a sitting position and I quickly stripped out of my G string. Totally naked and eager, I lowered myself to my knees between his legs and began tugging at the sides of the waistband of.