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My Uncle Carl is Captain of a research ship, near 80 meters long and a crew of about forty including a couple of girls. Uncle Carl was going to be in port for repairs so he called me to come down to spend some time with him on the vessel and maybe go to sea for a while. I hadn't seen Uncle Carl for a few years and have fond memories of when I used to visit him even though I would invariably end up over his knee for doing something naughty and get my bare bottom smacked. He was a no nonsense man and I always knew that he would spank me immediately no matter where we were or who was watching, but I was eighteen now and of course too old to be spanked so what could go wrong. Yeah what could go wrong, famous last words.
I was pretty excited as I strolled down the dock and approached the most beautiful ship on the seven seas. It was a lovely summer day and I had dressed in a simple thin short dress that was drawing a lot of attention from the dock workers but I was oblivious to their stares as I had eyes on the ship. The ship's company had heard a lot about me and were aware of my arrival as they had all gathered along the rail to watch my approach. Walking up the gangway the men all wanted to be of assistance as they helped me aboard the ship. So many nice young men wanting to know more about me and offering their assistance as they escorted me up the steep companionways without me knowing they could get a good look up my short dress.
The first couple of days aboard the vessel passed without incident but as I settled in and became more familiar with everything and everyone, the men became more and more distracted by my behaviour. I was openly flirting with the crew and they were loving it until I caused one man to drop a mooring line into the ocean. Uncle Carl saw this and roared his disapproval at the man then noticed it was me who had distracted him. I knew that look and thought I am too old to be spanked, there is no way he would spank me, not here, not in front of these men. Uncle Carl immediately took me by the hand and lead me over to a bollard, sitting on it he pulled me over his knee and in one quick well learned move lifted my dress and whisked my panties to my ankles. I was protesting and struggling saying I was too old to be spanked like a naughty little girl. He replied that due to my present position I was obviously not too old to be spanked. He slapped my bare bottom cheeks hard and fast until I was crying more out of embarrassment than pain but it did bring back memories of how his hand could sting my bare bottom. The commotion drew the attention of most of the crew as they gathered to watch the spectacle. It did not take long for Uncle Carl to apply a good one hundred smacks to my unprotected bare bottom and I was snivelling like a little girl. When Carl was finished spanking me he stood me up like he always did and made me face the people so I could apologize for my behaviour. The whole time I am doing this I have to hold my dress up over my waist to make the punishment more embarrassing. I stood there with my dress up knowing that all the guys were looking at my little peach of a pussy as I told them how sorry I was for causing so much trouble then added that I deserved the spanking. The whole situation was having an effect on me that I had not anticipated because I could feel my love juices flowing and filling up the inside of my pussy. What I did not know was Uncle Carl was intently looking at the well spanked red bottom that was on display in front of him, realizing that he had not spanked a young girl but a well-developed young Lady with a temptingly shaped full bottom and it made his cock rise. He looked around at some of the crew that had gathered to watch and noticed that they all were trying to hide their erections from what was a most erotic display on my part.
Uncle Carl dismissed everyone and sent me back to my cabin, once there I lay on my back with my knees up and apart wondering why I am so excited at just getting spanked by Uncle Carl. Thinking back to all the times he had spanked me I knew it had always excited me but never really admitted it to myself until now. I let my fingers trail down in between my legs and my suspicions were confirmed by feeling a very wet slippery and hungry pussy. In the meantime Carl stood on the bridge with the vision of a young red voluptuous bottom with that cute little space at the tops of the thighs permanently etched into his brain. He struggled with the thoughts running through his mind and the pressure on his rigid cock and balls needing release as it strained against the fabric of his trousers did not help. He had not realized that Jennifer was a blossoming young woman who looked just like her mother; he still looked upon her as just a young girl but all that had changed now as he battled with his lust for her.
Laying in my cabin I felt terrible for causing so much trouble and knew that I needed to make it up to Uncle Carl so I decide to go up to the bridge and ask him to really punish me. Carl is surprised to see me come in but before he can say anything I tell him what I have decided and why, he agrees with me and suggests that he use his belt on me right there on the bridge. He says we will not be disturbed if we do it here then directs me to kneel up on and lean over the console but first he asks me to remove my dress and panties, this leaves me completely naked. As I kneel up on the low console I have to spread my legs far apart to straddle some equipment this gives Carl a view of my young pussy with the inner folds opening up to his view and showing some dripping fluid. Unbeknownst to both of us I lean on the intercom button and turn on the ship wide com channel. He was so taken by the site of my delicate flower and perfectly shaped bottom that he never noticed the red transmit light on. The crew hears the intercom tone and all stop to wait for what they think is an announcement but what they hear next is the last thing they were expecting. I am closest to the mic and the sound of a leather belt striking my already tender spanked bottom soon fills every corner of the vessel. At first the crew wonder what on earth the noise is but when I start to wail and cry it all becomes too clear. They can also hear their Captain giving me instructions on how to hold still so he can beat my bottom properly. I am kneeling in such a vulnerable exposed position that he can easily whip the insides of my legs and also right up the middle between my bottom cheeks, striking my anus and pussy. The belt curls around every inch of my backside as Carl enjoys watching the angry purple welts build up to cover me completely. My wails and cries of pain have turned into moans of lust and desire and my nectar of arousal is running like a dripping faucet. Carl's cock is doing the thinking for him now as it tells him it is time to ravish this young creature, so tossing the belt aside he drops his pants to the floor and grabs my hips. He presses his bursting cock up against my tight love canal and waits just a moment listening for any kind of protest, but not hearing any from me he drives his manhood deep into me. He did not expect to encounter any resistance but as he plunged his thick rigid cock deep into me I let out a squeal of sharp pain and he realized this was my first time. It was too late though for any logical reasoning on either of our parts as lust consumed both our minds and his cock took over to direct what was happening. The crew is memorized by the audio porno they are listening to and everything on the ship has been silenced so they wouldn't miss a beat. The wet sloppy sound of Carl's cock working like a piston, in and out of me at a steady rhythmic rate coupled with my grunts and groans and ultimate moans of orgasm has the crew transfixed to the pa system. When Carl and I are completely spent from the exertion and as he helps me up from my kneeling position on the console he spots the blinking intercom light and quickly puts two and two together. He is a man of quick decisions however and taking the mic in his hands he announces, this is your captain speaking and I think we need to have an all hands meeting in the galley right now. He looks at me and says might as well be honest with them and set the record straight, so quickly slipping my dress back on without panties Uncle Carl and I head for the galley.
Carl and I are standing at the front of the galley as the crew is assembling, I can tell he is nervous rubbing his chin and mumbling to himself wondering how he is going to explain this. He starts by saying that obviously everyone knows what just took place on the bridge, this is new territory for Uncle Carl and he does not know what to say next. I interrupt and tell them that the punishment was my idea to make up for causing so much trouble and I promise that I won't cause any more. One of the crew speaks up and says he likes the trouble I have been causing it is refreshing and fun to have a pretty young free spirited girl on board, especially considering the consequences. Another crew member says that I can cause all the trouble I want as long as they get to watch me get spanked. Uncle Carl asks the crew, so let me get this straight you want Jennifer to continue to act like a naughty girl just so she will earn a spanking. There was a unanimous response of yes from the entire crew and then one crewman suggested that the spankings could take place in the galley. One after another started giving Carl and I ideas on how and when it could be done, saying they could build a raised platform so everyone could easily see. The mechanic asked what Carl had last used on me and he said it was his belt, the mechanic said he had a much better material that he could fashion into a solid substantial punishment strap that would really make me howl and would be more effective than his flimsy belt. I was blushing so much my face was hot listening to how much these men wanted to watch me get punished, then one asked if they could see the result of the whipping I had just received. Carl looks at me saying it is up to you sweetheart, but I am so aroused that I don't need any encouragement so I turn around, lift my dress and bend over for all to see. However as I bend over to show them my welted bottom some of Carl's cum leaks out of my pussy and runs down my leg making the sight even more erotic and arousing for the men. They take their time getting a good close look at all I have to offer then one crewman comments saying, Captain you missed a spot. Carl can see that he has covered my bottom and thighs completely but plays along with them and says he doesn't want to leave a job half done while pulling his belt from its loops. Oh gawd I think not more as I hang my head waiting and knowing that there is no way out for me and I can hear the excitement stirring in the room. Carl whips me good and hard with his belt giving me a good two dozen wicked whacks with his belt and this finally brings me to real genuine tears. While still weeping, Carl tells me to stay bent over after he is finished whipping me so the crew can watch the new welts swell up and change to a dark red colour. I hear one guy say that if He has trouble keeping me in place he could fashion a compact apparatus out of pipe to hold me at just the right angle while I get whipped, Uncle Carl smiling replies that he might take him up on that to make sure I don't move so he can whip me real hard.
After everyone had an opportunity to closely examine my backside and whatever else they fancied, Uncle Carl takes me back to his quarters and as soon as he closes the door he instructs me to remove my dress and lay back on his bed. I see that as he removes his trousers his cock is rigid again and as he kicks my legs apart he remarks that he has never been so obsessed by a young girl as he is with me. He leans forward easily sliding his long hard cock into my thoroughly soaked pussy and pinning my hands over my head, ravishes me fast and hard, quickly satisfying his overwhelming lust. Carl apologizes after but explains that he is so bewitched by my presence that he could not wait another second. While he is holding me down and with his cock still hard and pulsating inside me he asks me if I want to stay on the ship for the entire four month journey but that I need to understand that he will spank and fuck me every day if I accept. How could I refuse such an offer, so of course I accept but add that maybe some or all of the crew could give him a hand from time to time. Carl says that could be a plan but what about the three female crew members, I reply in a sultry voice that they could have me all at once. Carl smiles and says you are the naughtiest girl I have ever met, you should be spanked and with that he lets me loose so I can roll over on my tummy and offer up my well spanked bare bottom so he can continue. Carl smiles and says he has a treat for me, so he opens his wardrobe and pulls out this cane, he flexes it in his hands saying that he wants to introduce me to Tabitha. He tells me to hold on tight to the far side of the bed because Tabitha is going to set my bottom on fire and after he will cuddle with me until I stop sobbing. Well fire is an understatement as that springy cane whips me already well punished bottom and cry I do, wailing and sobbing but I hold my position, offering up my beaten flesh until he is satisfied with the result. He picks me up and holds me on his lap as I cry into his chest, Carl runs his hand over my swollen welted bottom and as my sobbing subsides I again feel his cock harden under me.
I spent the rest of the voyage in various punishment positions all over the ship as the crew went out of their way to constantly get me in trouble, I did not wear much because it would just come off anyway. The place I enjoyed it the most was in the galley, the machinist made an apparatus that was like a set of stocks. I would step into leg holds that would hold my legs well apart and lock my knees then when I bent forward it would close and lock my neck and wrists. I would remain like this until the meal was over then Captain Carl would heave me over his shoulder to carry me back to his cabin to ravish me again. I think I will become a regular working on this research vessel.
I was pretty excited as I strolled down the dock and approached the most beautiful ship on the seven seas. It was a lovely summer day and I had dressed in a simple thin short dress that was drawing a lot of attention from the dock workers but I was oblivious to their stares as I had eyes on the ship. The ship's company had heard a lot about me and were aware of my arrival as they had all gathered along the rail to watch my approach. Walking up the gangway the men all wanted to be of assistance as they helped me aboard the ship. So many nice young men wanting to know more about me and offering their assistance as they escorted me up the steep companionways without me knowing they could get a good look up my short dress.
The first couple of days aboard the vessel passed without incident but as I settled in and became more familiar with everything and everyone, the men became more and more distracted by my behaviour. I was openly flirting with the crew and they were loving it until I caused one man to drop a mooring line into the ocean. Uncle Carl saw this and roared his disapproval at the man then noticed it was me who had distracted him. I knew that look and thought I am too old to be spanked, there is no way he would spank me, not here, not in front of these men. Uncle Carl immediately took me by the hand and lead me over to a bollard, sitting on it he pulled me over his knee and in one quick well learned move lifted my dress and whisked my panties to my ankles. I was protesting and struggling saying I was too old to be spanked like a naughty little girl. He replied that due to my present position I was obviously not too old to be spanked. He slapped my bare bottom cheeks hard and fast until I was crying more out of embarrassment than pain but it did bring back memories of how his hand could sting my bare bottom. The commotion drew the attention of most of the crew as they gathered to watch the spectacle. It did not take long for Uncle Carl to apply a good one hundred smacks to my unprotected bare bottom and I was snivelling like a little girl. When Carl was finished spanking me he stood me up like he always did and made me face the people so I could apologize for my behaviour. The whole time I am doing this I have to hold my dress up over my waist to make the punishment more embarrassing. I stood there with my dress up knowing that all the guys were looking at my little peach of a pussy as I told them how sorry I was for causing so much trouble then added that I deserved the spanking. The whole situation was having an effect on me that I had not anticipated because I could feel my love juices flowing and filling up the inside of my pussy. What I did not know was Uncle Carl was intently looking at the well spanked red bottom that was on display in front of him, realizing that he had not spanked a young girl but a well-developed young Lady with a temptingly shaped full bottom and it made his cock rise. He looked around at some of the crew that had gathered to watch and noticed that they all were trying to hide their erections from what was a most erotic display on my part.
Uncle Carl dismissed everyone and sent me back to my cabin, once there I lay on my back with my knees up and apart wondering why I am so excited at just getting spanked by Uncle Carl. Thinking back to all the times he had spanked me I knew it had always excited me but never really admitted it to myself until now. I let my fingers trail down in between my legs and my suspicions were confirmed by feeling a very wet slippery and hungry pussy. In the meantime Carl stood on the bridge with the vision of a young red voluptuous bottom with that cute little space at the tops of the thighs permanently etched into his brain. He struggled with the thoughts running through his mind and the pressure on his rigid cock and balls needing release as it strained against the fabric of his trousers did not help. He had not realized that Jennifer was a blossoming young woman who looked just like her mother; he still looked upon her as just a young girl but all that had changed now as he battled with his lust for her.
Laying in my cabin I felt terrible for causing so much trouble and knew that I needed to make it up to Uncle Carl so I decide to go up to the bridge and ask him to really punish me. Carl is surprised to see me come in but before he can say anything I tell him what I have decided and why, he agrees with me and suggests that he use his belt on me right there on the bridge. He says we will not be disturbed if we do it here then directs me to kneel up on and lean over the console but first he asks me to remove my dress and panties, this leaves me completely naked. As I kneel up on the low console I have to spread my legs far apart to straddle some equipment this gives Carl a view of my young pussy with the inner folds opening up to his view and showing some dripping fluid. Unbeknownst to both of us I lean on the intercom button and turn on the ship wide com channel. He was so taken by the site of my delicate flower and perfectly shaped bottom that he never noticed the red transmit light on. The crew hears the intercom tone and all stop to wait for what they think is an announcement but what they hear next is the last thing they were expecting. I am closest to the mic and the sound of a leather belt striking my already tender spanked bottom soon fills every corner of the vessel. At first the crew wonder what on earth the noise is but when I start to wail and cry it all becomes too clear. They can also hear their Captain giving me instructions on how to hold still so he can beat my bottom properly. I am kneeling in such a vulnerable exposed position that he can easily whip the insides of my legs and also right up the middle between my bottom cheeks, striking my anus and pussy. The belt curls around every inch of my backside as Carl enjoys watching the angry purple welts build up to cover me completely. My wails and cries of pain have turned into moans of lust and desire and my nectar of arousal is running like a dripping faucet. Carl's cock is doing the thinking for him now as it tells him it is time to ravish this young creature, so tossing the belt aside he drops his pants to the floor and grabs my hips. He presses his bursting cock up against my tight love canal and waits just a moment listening for any kind of protest, but not hearing any from me he drives his manhood deep into me. He did not expect to encounter any resistance but as he plunged his thick rigid cock deep into me I let out a squeal of sharp pain and he realized this was my first time. It was too late though for any logical reasoning on either of our parts as lust consumed both our minds and his cock took over to direct what was happening. The crew is memorized by the audio porno they are listening to and everything on the ship has been silenced so they wouldn't miss a beat. The wet sloppy sound of Carl's cock working like a piston, in and out of me at a steady rhythmic rate coupled with my grunts and groans and ultimate moans of orgasm has the crew transfixed to the pa system. When Carl and I are completely spent from the exertion and as he helps me up from my kneeling position on the console he spots the blinking intercom light and quickly puts two and two together. He is a man of quick decisions however and taking the mic in his hands he announces, this is your captain speaking and I think we need to have an all hands meeting in the galley right now. He looks at me and says might as well be honest with them and set the record straight, so quickly slipping my dress back on without panties Uncle Carl and I head for the galley.
Carl and I are standing at the front of the galley as the crew is assembling, I can tell he is nervous rubbing his chin and mumbling to himself wondering how he is going to explain this. He starts by saying that obviously everyone knows what just took place on the bridge, this is new territory for Uncle Carl and he does not know what to say next. I interrupt and tell them that the punishment was my idea to make up for causing so much trouble and I promise that I won't cause any more. One of the crew speaks up and says he likes the trouble I have been causing it is refreshing and fun to have a pretty young free spirited girl on board, especially considering the consequences. Another crew member says that I can cause all the trouble I want as long as they get to watch me get spanked. Uncle Carl asks the crew, so let me get this straight you want Jennifer to continue to act like a naughty girl just so she will earn a spanking. There was a unanimous response of yes from the entire crew and then one crewman suggested that the spankings could take place in the galley. One after another started giving Carl and I ideas on how and when it could be done, saying they could build a raised platform so everyone could easily see. The mechanic asked what Carl had last used on me and he said it was his belt, the mechanic said he had a much better material that he could fashion into a solid substantial punishment strap that would really make me howl and would be more effective than his flimsy belt. I was blushing so much my face was hot listening to how much these men wanted to watch me get punished, then one asked if they could see the result of the whipping I had just received. Carl looks at me saying it is up to you sweetheart, but I am so aroused that I don't need any encouragement so I turn around, lift my dress and bend over for all to see. However as I bend over to show them my welted bottom some of Carl's cum leaks out of my pussy and runs down my leg making the sight even more erotic and arousing for the men. They take their time getting a good close look at all I have to offer then one crewman comments saying, Captain you missed a spot. Carl can see that he has covered my bottom and thighs completely but plays along with them and says he doesn't want to leave a job half done while pulling his belt from its loops. Oh gawd I think not more as I hang my head waiting and knowing that there is no way out for me and I can hear the excitement stirring in the room. Carl whips me good and hard with his belt giving me a good two dozen wicked whacks with his belt and this finally brings me to real genuine tears. While still weeping, Carl tells me to stay bent over after he is finished whipping me so the crew can watch the new welts swell up and change to a dark red colour. I hear one guy say that if He has trouble keeping me in place he could fashion a compact apparatus out of pipe to hold me at just the right angle while I get whipped, Uncle Carl smiling replies that he might take him up on that to make sure I don't move so he can whip me real hard.
After everyone had an opportunity to closely examine my backside and whatever else they fancied, Uncle Carl takes me back to his quarters and as soon as he closes the door he instructs me to remove my dress and lay back on his bed. I see that as he removes his trousers his cock is rigid again and as he kicks my legs apart he remarks that he has never been so obsessed by a young girl as he is with me. He leans forward easily sliding his long hard cock into my thoroughly soaked pussy and pinning my hands over my head, ravishes me fast and hard, quickly satisfying his overwhelming lust. Carl apologizes after but explains that he is so bewitched by my presence that he could not wait another second. While he is holding me down and with his cock still hard and pulsating inside me he asks me if I want to stay on the ship for the entire four month journey but that I need to understand that he will spank and fuck me every day if I accept. How could I refuse such an offer, so of course I accept but add that maybe some or all of the crew could give him a hand from time to time. Carl says that could be a plan but what about the three female crew members, I reply in a sultry voice that they could have me all at once. Carl smiles and says you are the naughtiest girl I have ever met, you should be spanked and with that he lets me loose so I can roll over on my tummy and offer up my well spanked bare bottom so he can continue. Carl smiles and says he has a treat for me, so he opens his wardrobe and pulls out this cane, he flexes it in his hands saying that he wants to introduce me to Tabitha. He tells me to hold on tight to the far side of the bed because Tabitha is going to set my bottom on fire and after he will cuddle with me until I stop sobbing. Well fire is an understatement as that springy cane whips me already well punished bottom and cry I do, wailing and sobbing but I hold my position, offering up my beaten flesh until he is satisfied with the result. He picks me up and holds me on his lap as I cry into his chest, Carl runs his hand over my swollen welted bottom and as my sobbing subsides I again feel his cock harden under me.
I spent the rest of the voyage in various punishment positions all over the ship as the crew went out of their way to constantly get me in trouble, I did not wear much because it would just come off anyway. The place I enjoyed it the most was in the galley, the machinist made an apparatus that was like a set of stocks. I would step into leg holds that would hold my legs well apart and lock my knees then when I bent forward it would close and lock my neck and wrists. I would remain like this until the meal was over then Captain Carl would heave me over his shoulder to carry me back to his cabin to ravish me again. I think I will become a regular working on this research vessel.
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