As we laid down on her tiny bed, our passions became more heated. My hands wandered down her body to her womanhood. Her hands were on me. We were driv...ng each other crazy. My hands found her clit and love canal. I softly flicked her clit and inserted a finger into her body. She was so excited that I easily slipped a second finger into her. Now, my penis was rock hard and ready for action. As I began to slide between her legs, she stopped me. "Greg, please wear some protection. At this time in. Behind him, I could hear water running. "They'll be fine. You'll be fine. Trust me."I drained my coffee and studied the bottom of the mug, as if I might find answers there, written in tea leaves. "I hope you're right."I didn't really feel like making a big Christmas dinner, but the turkey was already thawed, and it gave me something to do. Mike helped, chopping, stirring, washing dishes, and generally making himself useful. I entertained a brief fantasy of the two of us cooking together in our. .. DO NOT INTERRUPT ME', shouted the Captain, ' ... DO NOT offend my Cabin Boy. You surrendered to the little poof, remember? He is my Cabin Boy and only I am allowed to insult him'James looked humble for a moment, and went to reply but the Captain cut him off. Looking directly at him, she ordered me to take him back to the cells until we reach port, which I did. Chrissie locked him in the room and I went upstairs for some dinner.After tea, the girls started playing Strip Poker in the dining. I want to jump at her with my tongue but a slave never acts without permission. She sees me panting, wanting so badly to taste her. She knows the state I'm in, how they've trained me and changed me, made me a toy. I'm becoming a quivering mess. She inches closer, her skirt now in my face, and now a little closer as my nose slips under the fabric. I want to shoot my tongue out, but I resist, like a good whore. I even start whimpering, and she hears it and laughs. She is laughing at my.