The Tale of Two Women

A TALE OF TWO WOMEN

Chapter 4 -- More about Service

Cloe and Anne did not know that Brad was watching them struggle while standing in their bondage. And, now that the yacht was moving swiftly in open water, the deck hands had come to the stateroom to be with Brad. He saw Cloe’s and Anne’s taut leg muscles strain as they tried to remain steady as the ship hit the waves. The girls were in no danger of falling since they were secured to the overhead by a chain attached to the top of the leather hoods which held their heads tightly. Brad rose from his seat and removed the clips which were biting harshly into the nipples of the girls. As each clip was removed the girls stiffened in pain as blood rushed into their very sensitive erectile tissue.

Brad went to Cloe and from behind her moved his hands up and over the very full curves of her tits. He softly stroked each nipple. He fingers squeezed the firm fullness of each breast. His hands roamed over her tight torso. He felt each rib and her very slim waist which was accentuated by her nicely rounded hips and tight ass.

He felt down to the leather belt which held the two dildos inside her. He nodded for Fifi to follow his lead as he turned his attention to Anne. Then he indicated that Mimi should take his place stroking Anne’s smooth skin. “OK, Mimi, remove Anne’s hood and dildo belt and let her exercise her muscles. Same with you Fifi. I want the girls to be free from their bondage now and to get their muscles working again. Take them both for a walk on their leashes around the yacht. No talking is allowed from anyone,” Brad said.

Mimi and Fifi worked patiently and slowly as they removed the hoods and dildo belts. Then they applied an extra dose of lubricant to the girls ass and cunt. While the girls were still bound at the elbows they were marched around the outer walk on the main deck of the yacht. They moved slowly at first, then on the ninth circuit, the pace was increased. Clearly the high heels were not making it easy for the girls but they were stoic in their desire to comply with Brad’s orders. That said, their legs and shoulders ached like hell.

“Well, you girls look like you’ve been ridden hard and put up wet, so to speak,” said Mimi. “I think we need to take you back to your state room so you can get fixed up nice and pretty. We’ll give you an hour to shower, fix your hair, get rubbed up real well with oil, and get some makeup on. Let’s get some rouge on those nice nipples of yours Cloe while your at it.”

The deck hands brought Cloe and Anne back from their walk directly to Brads spacious stateroom. “You two are real troopers,” he said. “I am proud of you both and, as usual you look good enough to spank. It’s about time for you to understand the plans I have for you. Now for the rest of our voyage, and before we get to California in about thirty days, you will be engaged in a specialized training program designed by me to help you become the most submissive women and the best sex slaves I can imagine. Isn’t that what you want?”

Both girls were naked standing with their hands behind their back. Mimi shouted at them; “Girls! Don’t even think of answering that question standing here like that. Show proper respect here. Get on your knees and put your head on the deck with your arms out stretched in front of you when you are addressing your benefactor.”

The girls immediately dropped to the deck.

“Oh yes, Sir. Whatever pleases you Sir. I will do whatever pleases you” said Cloe.

“For sure Sir,” said Anne, “I am yours to take, train, and discipline as you see fit. I want to be the best slave girl to you that I can possibly be.”

“Well, that’s settled,” Brad said.

“So let me tell you that first, during the day when the deck hands are busy keeping the yacht in top shape, you will be provided with books and videos from my extensive collection of erotica. Read the books and study the videos for all the information you can integrate into you life and be ready to tell me what you have learned.

“Second, when the deck hands are available, you will take orders from them . You are to do exactly what they tell you to do. Learn the lessons they are prepared to teach you.

“Third, while we do not have personal trainers on the yacht like you will have at the mansion, I expect you two to exercise hard in the fitness center. I will monitor your progress there from time to time.

“Fourth, remember the assignments you will have at the estate and begin to form a plan of action that will give me superior results once we are established there. Any questions? And, don’t forget, no touching without my permission.” Brad walked out.

“Ladies, on your feet!” shouted Fifi. “Back to your stateroom. You have some homework to do and some lessons to learn right now.”

Once in their rooms the deck hands had the girls put on their high heels and stand at attention for inspection. “Tits out. Head high. Chin in. Stomach in. Hips forward. Shoulders back. Ass cheeks tight. Arms at your sides. Come on ladies it’s inspection time.” When the girls were in their proper position both Fifi and Mimi began to touch both girls intimately. The let their hands linger tenderly on the girls breasts and nipples. Those ministrations did not allow the girls to stay at a proper attention position for very long.

“Did you like having your tits stimulated by another woman?” asked Mimi. ”Would you like me to arouse your ass holes sluts?”

“Yes, Ma'am. That would just fine” sighed Cloe.

Anne replied, “Yes, Mistress, you are free to teach me what you think I need to know so I can serve master Brad to his satisfaction. Please handle me as you see fit Ma'am.”

“Tits out further,” commanded Mimi while Fifi retrieved four nipple clips. “Never change expression when your nipples are assaulted, do you hear me, slaves?” Fifi yelled. “Now, without moving your feet I want to see those jugs of yours really bounce, keep your hands at your sides.” The girls did a good job. Certainly, having well developed breasts helped.

“Now ladies, let me tell you how disappointed I was at your performance before your Commander a few minutes ago. Keep bouncing girls, I’m not satisfied with what I’m seeing. While you jiggle your tits, I want to give you specific directions on the proper position to receive his commends in the future. Your knees should be at least 18 inches apart and your head should be on the ground. Your arms should be out in front of your head fingers touching. Then your back should be bowed downward so your nipples touch the ground. That is the position of a slave who knows her rightful place in front of her master when he is giving her orders. OK, Cloe, lets see how you look in that position now. Keep bouncing Anne or I’ll give you some motivation from the cane.”

Cloe jumped to the expected position without further prompting. Fifi had lubricated a medium sized ass plug and shoved it into Cloe without ado. “OK Anne, stop jumping and spread your ass for me sweetie“ said Mimi. Another ass plug found a home “Now, it’s your turn to show us that you can get into position as well as your slutty buddy Cloe here.”

Anne seemed to hesitate for a moment because of the stiff anal plug but did manage to find her position correctly on the first try. “Your hesitation, Anne, will get you three strokes.” And they came fast and furiously leaving welts in the middle of her well formed ass.

“I’ll say this for you Anne,” Mimi said, “you held your position very well when I whistled the cane at your ass and you didn’t cry out. Not many young women have that kind of stoic determination. I don’t expect you to thank me for caning you but I do expect that you will remember the reason I hit you.”

“Yes, Ma'am. You punished me because I didn’t move fast enough for you, Miss and I will do better next time, I promise. I do so want Master Brad to be proud of me and I don’t want to ever cry in public.”

The deck hands told the girls to jump to attention; the position they had described in detail earlier. But on this occasion they wanted them to be back-to-back. “Well, look what we have here,” said Fifi.. “Our little Cloe seems to have grown some very large nipples since last I saw her. Do you suppose she gets excited when she is whipped? Perhaps we will have to keep an eye on her to see if this is a clue to some hidden personality quirk.” At that, Fifi stepped in front of Cloe and pinched her nipples sharply. “Spread your legs, Cloe,” Fifi demanded. Upon inspection of Cloe’s gushing cunt, Fifi was convinced that Cloe was likely to be aroused when she was tortured and she was going to enjoy getting to the bottom of her theory one way or another.

“Brad will surely notice the three welts on your ass Cloe. Do you want to tell him why you deserved such punishment or shall I tell him.”

“Ma'am, I believe I should tell the commander and ask for his forgiveness in this matter,” she responded.

“So be it.” Fifi responded. “I’ll let that up to you.” By remote control she then turned on the vibrator she had inserted in Anne’s tight ass and set it at moderate speed. Cloe’s eyes widened and her ass cheeks stiffened.

Anne was still on the floor not knowing what was going on even though she heard a strange humming noise.

“Well, OK Cloe, put these high heels on and hustle along to Brad and tell him what mischief you’ve gotten yourself into. But not before I send you away with my best shot.” And with that, she turned the vibrator on full power, patted Cloe on the ass and sent her on her way. Clearly, Cloe had not bargained for having that maddeningly sensation humming inside her as she made her way to Brad.

She found Brad’s stateroom door open. He was studying some sort of blue print which she assumed had something to do with his estate. “Sir, may I bother you for a moment,” she said standing quite vulnerable in the door way. “Cloe, you look positively delicious. Certainly, come on in. Are you here on business or is this a personal conversation?” he asked.

“Sir! And, I do refer to you as ‘Sir’ only because I recognize you have not accepted me fully as your slave yet and it’s not my place to call you ‘Master’ until you give me permission to call you that. I suppose my reason for wanting to see you now is of a personal nature.”

“OK, then what’s the nature of your visit, Cloe?”

“Sir, I was hesitant in carrying out one of the deck hands orders and she punished me with three strokes of the cane. I deserved what she gave me and I learned from that experience Sir. Please believe me. I thought it my duty to be the one to report myself and that I had learned my lesson.”

“Cloe, you were right to come to me rather than let me hear from any of the others. As a matter of fact, I was thinking about you when you came to the door way. I recall you have told me that it is your desire to please me in any way that I saw fit. Is that right?”

“Yes, Sir that’s right. I want you to be pleased with me. I will do anything you ask.”

Brad stood up and approached her. He had heard a faint humming and thought it might be from her direction. He soon recognized that she had a vibrator running on high in her ass. He circled around her and let his hands stroke her breasts and his fingers pinch her nipples hard. She arched her tits forward to give him full access to her.

He was pleased at her tight stomach. He could feel her ribs beneath her tits and she had a cute curve to her hips. He told her to spread her legs for him which she did immediately. He could feel the vibrator as he slipped his fingers into her cunt. She was wet and very sensitive. “Would you like to suck my cock, Cloe?” he asked.

“Yes, Sir. It would be my privilege Sir.” She turned toward him, kneeled, and took his cock into her mouth eagerly. She was so energized sexually that she took his ever expanding member in her hands and pushed it deeply in her throat. He practically came in the first thrust.

“Cloe, I want you to get up and lay down on my bed with your legs over the edge. Then raise and spread them high and wide over your shoulders so I can fuck your cunt deeply.” He could only imagine what it would be like to share her body with a humming vibrator. He plunged into her from a standing position with a single shove and then lay on top of her without moving. The vibrator and her cunt muscles were doing all the work.

“Tell me Cloe, what kind of a girl are you? Here I am fucking you. Your ass is marked with welts. You have a vibrator churning in your ass and you are as sexually energized as any woman I’ve ever seen. What do you want from me?” he whispered.

“Sir, I am a pain slut who will do anything in my power to please you. Please use me to satisfy yourself in any way. Punish me. Fuck me. Embarrass me. Use me. Test me. I am yours to use and abuse, Sir.”

“Would you like me to let you have an orgasm Cloe?” “Sir, that would be an undeserved honor,” she said.

“Roll over on top of me and fuck yourself on my cock. Climax as many times as you can; I want to see just how energized you are,” he said. The tightness of her ass and cunt and her more than normally engorged clit provided her with satisfaction she couldn’t begin to describe. She screamed and howled and nearly fainted moving from position to position.

And, Brad himself was just as delirious as he dreamed about the lusty activity he was preparing to have with the girls in the days and months ahead.

End of Chapter # 4