Then there were dark, strong,fingers touching unfastening,squeezing,stroking, as my sarong and underwear were swiftly removed. A man called Srihan was...over me quickly,his loin cloth already discarded. I felt his erect swollen penis brush my thigh as he moved on top of me. There was no foreplay to speak of. I was lubricated already and it made it easy for Srihan to nudge the pulsing tip of his penis between my legs and he penetrated me, sliding deeply with a firm push. Then with the murmer of. He then asked me about my sexual experiences and what I liked and disliked. I was very truthful with him just as he had been with me. ‘I love to suck and I love getting fucked’ was my first words. I really hadn’t tried much past that but wanted to. He asked if I had ever had more than one sexual partner at a time and I hadn’t but make clear that I would love to try it. He said ‘more than one guy fuck you?’ I said yes. I clarified that the only things I didn’t want to try was the shit and piss. I'll speak with her shortly." Before I could scream the ugly sailor had picked me up and thrown me over his shoulder as though I were nothing but a rag doll. I beat on his back and screamed but he seemed impervious to my feeble attacks. He threw me on my bed. "Yew jus' be a good girl, there lass, and obay Captain Newman." I screamed at him and leapt up to tried to scratch his face. Without seeming effort he slapped me down. I fell across the bed, my cheek stinging, stunned, and he left,. "Don't be afraid" she said soothingly, "Just think of this as one of your public bondage games". She turned and walked out of the cubicle before closing the door on me, and I saw the small bolt slide across as she used a coin to lock the door from the outside. I listened as her shoes clicked across the tiles and the door swung open and then closed behind her. Maybe that is it, I thought with more hope than expectation, maybe she's going to leave me here, chained up in the men's toilets for a.