Just thinking about Him makes my pussy flood with juices, soaking my panties. Just five more minutes and I will be done for the day. It’s finally 5 ...m and I leave. Walking to my car in my black high heel boots, short skirt and button down white blouse. I get to my car and see a note on the windshield. My legs go weak knowing that this is from Master. This is exactly what I need to make my day better. I take the note and read it. Hello my Pet, I have been informed that your day has not been. Confirming that I was great he tweaked my right nipple and told me to enjoy myself.I did, almost straight away another sailor zoomed in on me and about twenty minutes later I was leading George up to my room.George liked to be in charge and he told me to get on my hands and knees and he fucked me doggy style. As he was doing that he kept slapping my butt, it didn’t really hurt and I wondered if it was contributing to my approaching orgasm.When it arrived George’s hadn’t, which surprised me, but. One of the dominants had herslave wearing a bridle and pony play heels. Her steps echoed on the harddeck as if she was wearing horseshoes. Lady P was fascinated by theoutfit and mentally made a note to ask Rick about his experience at theisland stables.Lady P, Jane and Linda were provided with ship name tags that they wereencouraged to wear at all times. The officer who attached them statedthat the badges would ensure the vendors did not overcharge them and heasked if they encountered any. ?Shut up now or ill make you stop!? he howled at her. ?There will plenty of time for you to scream once we get in the basement.? As Jezebel continued to scream it was quickly interrupted by a huge ball gag shoved into her mouth and strapped behind her head. Then the man held the knife to her flailing body. ?Stop you’re wiggling and wining or I will hurt your pretty little tits. Jezebel grew instantly still. Her captor proceeded to open the door. Jezebel could only see a long set of.