My Voyage of Submission Ch. 12

Master said, "There's a club in Denver called Pavlovia. It specializes in Mistresses. You can check out their website. It's run by Headmistress Saskia. They might want you trained up before they let you handle any of their clients, but it's a starting point. Once you have your own sub, it's a good place to bring them because they have almost any toy you can think of. There are other places as well, but as I said, it specializes in Mistress Domination."

"How do you know about it?" Johanna asked.

"I know of good BDSM clubs in a lot of major cities. My New York club has reciprocal arrangements with a lot of them."

"The thought of having my own personal twat taster has a certain amount of appeal to me."

"No wonder I just did all the licking while you laid there like the Queen of Sheba," I said.

"You did tell me that even more than the sex, you enjoyed the service to another. Were you lying to me? Dominants don't like being lied to."

"I wasn't lying, but that doesn't mean I don't enjoy orgasms."

She patted my cheek. "Of course, sweetie, all good submissives enjoy cumming. It's what makes controlling you with your orgasms so much fun. When I think you've earned an orgasm, I'll give you one."

I laughed. "What would I have to do to earn one. Dimes to donuts, I've given you the best orgasms you've ever had."

"I wouldn't take that bet. Making me cum alone won't quite do it. It would have to be something special."

"Sounds like I'm lucky I'm not your submissive," I said.

"Actually," Master said, "That sounds like an interesting experiment. From now until the time you leave, Johanna, I'm going to give Beth to you to Dominate. I would have a couple conditions however, which must be strictly obeyed. Number one, I have sex with her at least once each day, and our sexual relations need to be kept from your parents. Two, if you wish to discipline her with corporal punishment other than your hand, Lynn has to be present to ensure you do not exceed her limits. Lynn is aware of the restrictions in her slave agreement. I do not like my slaves marked up. Anything which doesn't fade or dissipate within a couple hours is too harsh. Beth has two safe words, Venus, which is to slow down or moderate anything which you're doing. Pluto, causes everything to stop. I would consider any use of Pluto by Beth to be the end of your use of her. Do you agree to the conditions?"

Oh, oh. This didn't sound very pleasant to me. To listen to Johanna talk, I might not have another orgasm while she's on board. Another two days, at least.

"Except for those conditions, I'd have full control of her, including the ability to strip her in front of the crew, punish her in front of the crew, have her fucked in public, humiliate her, put a collar on her, any of those types of things?"

"Normally, she's subject to those types of things anyway. The only reason she hasn't been is due to the presence of you and your parents. I can't be seen doing those things to her, and we were trying to keep those activities out of the press. If you can keep your parents quiet about it, I don't have issues with it. I'd have to say, we'll keep all the other Dominants and submissives out of it. As far as your parents are concerned, this is just you and Beth; nobody else."

"I think we have a deal, Mr. Greenbriar. Shake on it." They shook hands and Johanna had a scary grin on her face. Master's was more amused. "Slave, for your first duty, I need a hard cock to fuck. You need to give me what I want, a stiff dick."

Easy enough task for the first one, and one I'd enjoy.

"Yes, Mistress."

"I love the sound of that. You and I are going to have great fun, Beth."

Her anyway, I wasn't convinced yet I would have much fun.

"Yes, Mistress."

I knelt at Master's feet and gave Johanna exactly what she wanted.

"Perfect. Now, you may lick Hibbah to keep her entertained. Whether or not she chooses to lick you back is up to her, but you won't cum without my permission and it won't be forthcoming; is that understood?"

"Yes, Mistress."

While Master and Johanna fucked, and he fucked her for over forty-five minutes, I lapped at Hibbah's warm, womanly folds. She did want to taste me as well, but without being able to cum, I had to stop her frequently. I was a bundle of need when Master finally climaxed deep in Johanna's cunt. I got to clean them both off. After I was done, and used the toilet, Johanna put me in the cage under Master's bed with a pad and pillow. I listened to the three of them having more sex until around midnight, when slumber seemed to take them.

* * * * *

"Wakey, wakey, Beth." A foot poking me through the bars. "Mistress needs a morning pick-me-up and Joshua needs an ass to fuck."

"Yes, Mistress," I said, sleepily.

"You still don't get to cum."

"Yes, Mistress.

I knew what that meant. I'd be made to cum and punished afterward.

Johanna opened the door and let me out. She got on the bed and spread her legs. I climbed between them and searched for her nectar. I felt Master behind me, rubbing his cock on my cunt before he plunged deep to coat his cock in my juices. Four or five good, deep thrusts, just enough to wake me up before he changed holes, sliding easily up my fundament, Hibbah watching with interest.

"Why men like fuck bochechas de bunda?"

"What?" Master asked

"Why men fuck this?" Hibbah patted my ass. "My owner fuck this all time. No like."

"It is very tight and enjoyable for me," Master said. "Plus it signifies Mastery over someone. It creates a feeling of submission in the person being fucked."

"Much better fuck here." She patted my pussy. I purred.

I managed to get my temporary Mistress off twice before I felt the pressure of my own orgasm building. Did I stop what I was doing to beg for permission, and be punished for stopping, or just assume I wouldn't get it and keep going and get punished for that. This was a losing situation either way. In the end, I decided to just keep licking like a kitten cleaning her fur. Mistress wouldn't be able to tell I orgasmed anyway. Master would.

Actually, I climaxed twice before Master grunted and filled me with his cream and Johanna had me stop.

"I thought for sure this submissive slut would cum while ass fucked," Johanna said.

"She did," Master said, "twice."

"Really! I couldn't tell at all."

"She's very well trained," Master said proudly.

"Not well trained enough to ask for permission to cum. Why didn't you ask, Beth?"

"You weren't going to give me permission, Mistress. I was going to cum anyway and I figured you'd also punish me if I stopped licking to ask. It was a no win situation, so I just kept licking."

"Clever girl. You will be punished."

"Of course, Mistress. I expected nothing less."

"She is well trained, Joshua. We'll need to plug her ass to keep all the cum inside her from dripping out."

Master gave her an anal plug and Johanna plugged my bottom, stopping up my rectum. I'd have to remove it when I took care of my morning needs. I was used to handling those situations.

"We'll announce her submission to you at morning muster. I'll let the other Dominants know this doesn't affect them. You can't strip her or collar her until the announcement. I'll leave you to deal with your parents."

"Obviously, I don't have a collar to put on her of my own. May I borrow one of yours?"

Master gave her my collar.

"This one is much too nice and subtle. Do you have something more rustic, perhaps a dog collar, something that really stands out?"

He dug a little deeper in one of his drawers and came up with a heavy, thick and wide leather collar with metal studs all around it. He also handed her a leash.

"Perfect. I'm really looking forward to the next couple days. Beth, you may get dressed for the last time while I'm aboard."

"Thank you, Mistress."

"No underwear though."

"Of course, Mistress."

We all got dressed after a morning shower and ablutions. When Reggie called to say the Hoffler's were at breakfast, the three women left. Master would arrive later so his presence wouldn't be associated with ours. We sat with Ben and Marian and Johanna chatted with them as if nothing untoward had happened. Marian was scowling at me, for a number of things, I'm sure. I just didn't know which ones.

When Master did arrive, Marian announced she had a complaint.

"About what?"

"Your employees are engaging in public sex."

That wasn't uncommon until recently, so she must still be stewed about my licking Hannah and Angelique last night.

"Which employees, and where?" Master asked.

"Well, her," pointing to me, "and your personal assistant and her wife. They were up by the spa near the hair salon where I had my hair done."

"I don't really consider that spa to be public, Mrs. Hoffler. It's there because it is out of the way and affords a certain amount of privacy to those who use it, which is why you used it your first night aboard. Since my crew risked their lives to save your daughter, I feel some leniency towards their actions is appropriate."

"It's my fault anyway, Mother," Johanna said. "Beth has agreed to become my sex slave for the balance of my time on board. We're announcing it at morning muster. To test her obedience, I sent her up there and told her to lick any of the women she found."

"Your what?"

"You heard me. My own personal pussy pleasing sex slave to do with as I wish. At morning muster, I'll place my collar on her and strip her naked. She'll remain that way until I leave."

That's not exactly what happened, but I could see why she was saying so.

"Your sex slave?"

"My sex slave. And you'll do anything I say, won't you, Beth?"

"Within the limits of my slave agreement; yes, Mistress."

"Lift up your dress and show my parents your ass plug."

I stood, turned so my bottom was facing the Hofflers, lifted my dress and bent over enough they could see the plug in my ass. I dropped my dress and sat down after showing it. Ben had a surprised look on his face. Master had a smile on his.

"That's disgusting," Marian said. "I thought you were studying for a degree in Psychology."

"I am. I'm studying Dominance and submission in society and in the process of studying it, learned I'm a submissive. I gave your daughter a survey and discovered she's a Dominant, so offered to submit to her."

I was really playing the edges of the truth.

"I never!" Marian huffed.

"Get off your high horse, Mother. You read 'Fifty Shades of Gray' like half the rest of the country and couldn't wait to read all three books of the trilogy despite how poorly written it was. Third graders can write better and you ate it up."

More butting heads. Marian sat there steaming through the rest of breakfast. She was going to end up with a sour stomach. Ben was flustered, Johanna calm but determined, ignoring Marian.

At morning muster, Master made the announcement I was going to be Johanna's sex slave for the time Johanna remained on board. Johanna made me strip and kneel at her feet while she put the big collar around my neck. She attached the leash to it and while I was down there, had me lower her panties and lick her to an orgasm in front of everyone. This was easy, peasy, pudding and pie to me. I'd done it often enough to not even be embarrassed by it. Marian was outraged, Ben in a state of shock, and the rest of the crew had a smile on their face. Things might be returning to normal.

I told my new Mistress I had a massage appointment with Roberta at nine, when she allowed me to stand.

"It's my appointment now, Beth, although you can help me relax through it. First, there's the matter of your punishment. I understand it is ten swats each time you cum without permission?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And how many more for not even requesting permission?"

"Ten each time, Mistress."

"You can call me Miss for short. So forty in all?"

"Yes. Thank you, Miss."

"Over my lap, then."

"Yes, Miss."

Johanna proceeded to give me a good walloping of forty hard spanks. Not the hardest I've ever had, but stiff. Not surprisingly, at least to me, is my need to cum before the end. I asked for permission and received it, and Johanna even finger fucked me through it, licking her fingers after. She gave me the remainder, leaving my ass a nice shade of red.

Beth and Marian marched up to Johanna, Marian with a crazed look in her eye.

"Jo, I insist you give up this nonsense right now. You cannot turn this young woman into a sex slave. You must give up your flirtation with Hibbah and start behaving like a proper young lady again."

"Haven't I already turned you into my sex slave, Beth? Isn't it a done deal?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'm wearing your collar now. You own me."

"You can't own another person, Jo."

"You can if they agree you can, Mother. I'm not breaking any laws here."

"It's against all morality."

"Not mine."

"What happened to you, Johanna? Is this because you got raped?"

"No, it's because I enjoy it. When I get back to Denver. I will find myself a sex slave just like Beth to worship and adore me. Maybe it will be a male, maybe a female, but I will own one."

"You can't, Jo. The idea of it is horrible. Everyone will think you're a disgusting, dreadful human being. No one will want to marry you. No one decent anyway."

"I can see this is something we will never agree on, but I'll make a deal with you."

"What deal?" Marian asked.

"At ten o'clock when I'm done with my massage, you come up to the top deck spa. You take off your clothes and allow Beth to lick you to an orgasm. If you don't scream when you climax, I'll give up Beth as my slave, I'll give up my 'flirtation' with Hibbah and I'll go back to Denver and marry Ernie."

"Bernard."

"Bernie. He's so dull and vapid, I forgot his name. He's the reason I went to Ethiopia in the first place. That and to get away from you. I'll go to counseling and do my best to follow your guidance on most things, as long as they're reasonable. I won't get my own slave and I'll be damn near the most perfect daughter you have."

"And if I do scream?"

"If you do, you quit nagging me, let me do what I want with my life and quit trying to run it for me. But, if you scream, Beth will have earned an orgasm, and you'll have to give it to her by licking her pussy, as I won't lick my slave. It's her responsibility to lick me, not mine to lick her. Do we have a deal?"

"I can't have sex with a woman. I'm married. Ben would never allow it."

"Daddy, this is your chance to have peace in your house for the rest of your life. Either way, no matter how it goes, you get a peaceful household. Either I become an obedient, compliant daughter, or my Mother quits bitching at me. You win either way. No more battle royals disrupting your happy home. Why don't you both think about it. If you're up at the spa at ten, I'll assume we have a deal. If we don't, it just goes back to the way it is now."

"You promise you'll marry Bernard?"

"Without another bitch. You can even plan the wedding you want. I won't say two pips about it. You talk it over between yourselves. I have a massage appointment."

We left for the salon. On the way, Johanna asked me if I could make her mother scream.

"Probably, Miss. Most people enjoy it."

"Of course, I'll probably have you suck Daddy's cock as well. It wouldn't be good for their marriage if only one of them had extramarital sex."

"I'm not sure you're right, Miss, and I can refuse if he's not a willing participant. I don't want to break up any marriages."

"You think if you make my mother scream, he wouldn't be willing?"

"I don't know your parents well enough to say, Miss."

"You know my life will be a living hell if you don't make her scream? I'll end up marrying Bernie and he really is dull. I give it two years before it ends in divorce, but at least I'll have fulfilled my part of the bargain. I won't refuse another request to orgasm if you make it happen, because my life will be much better if you do."

"I'll endeavor to do my best, Miss."

"Which is exactly what I love about you."

"That and all the wonderful orgasms I give you, Miss." I smiled at her.

"Which you're about to do as I get my massage. I'll be so relaxed you can slide me under a door."

I laughed. This might actually turn out being fun. I could see making the haughty Marian Hoffler scream as being rather amusing. "Your mother won't be too good at licking cunt, Miss."

"I'll make it up to you somehow, even if I have to lick it myself."

"Thank you, Miss."

In the massage room, Johanna said she was taking my appointment and asked if Roberta could work around me licking her nether parts?

"I might not be able to get your legs as well as I like, but yeah, I should be able to work around it."

"There's an orgasm in it for you if you can."

Roberta smiled. "No problem."

Johanna stripped off all her clothes, not bothering with a towel, and while Roberta worked on her back, I was crouched up on my knees with my face burrowed between her buns lapping at her rosebud. Normally, I might be a bit turned off by rimming someone I barely knew, but I'd helped scrub Johanna in the shower and I knew how thoroughly clean she was. I didn't probe too deep within her bum, but I did make a few stabbing attacks at the puckered muscle. Johanna climaxed a couple times from the attention she received.

She turned over and as Roberta worked her front, I turned my attention to her cunt. She climaxed three more times. As she'd suggested, she was quite limp when the massage was over. She got up and checked her watch.

"We only have ten minutes before ten. You have to give Roberta two orgasms before we leave as a tip for services."

"Yes, Miss. Sorry, Roberta. I can't give you a full Beth Special, but times a wasting. Hop up here and let me pull your panties down."

Roberta lay on her table and I gave her two within the required time, wiping my face on a towel when I was done as it was glazed fairly heavily by now. We went out to the spa. Marian and Ben were both there.

"Does this mean you're accepting my offer, Mother?"

"If you promise to do everything you promised to do."

"Don't forget your promise. I haven't given Beth permission to cum all morning. She's getting quite desperate."

"I'm not too worried. I've never screamed during sex before."

"Wonderful. Take off your clothes."

"Why do I have to take off my clothes? She can lick me without my being naked."

"Because that was the agreement. You get naked and she makes you scream when you orgasm. Already trying to back out of the deal?"

"Fine." Rather reluctantly, Marian took off her clothing. I'd seen her naked a couple times when they had ladies night at the spa, the last time a couple nights ago when Johanna and Hibbah had been canoodling. She was on the heavier side, but seemed to have lost recent poundage; I assumed from the stress of her daughter's kidnapping because she'd also had bags under her eyes when she'd come aboard. Perhaps a dozen pounds more than Lynn now.

Her bush was shaggy and shot through with gray, like her hair. Her breasts were large, perhaps D cups, somewhat pendulous and saggy. I didn't care. I had her lie on one of the lounges by the spa and began my seduction. She resisted my attempts to kiss her, so I ignored her lips and went for everything else. Her body surrendered its secrets one by one, barely noticed by her as I skipped past it almost as soon as I'd discovered it. Ten minutes had passed and I'm sure she was wondering if I was ever going to make her cum, let alone scream. That's when I started to concentrate on what I knew set her off.

Ten minutes later, she was panting, her legs quivering. I didn't let her cum yet, pushing her a little higher each time before I backed off and let the moment pass. Another ten minutes and she was quaking with her need.