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Chapter Two
As the ship gained deeper water and settled into a routine, Lady Patricia
and Linda stepped inside and were greeted with Jane and Rick entering
through the adjoining door. Both were in their swim suits. Rick's
mature and trim body was well displayed but Jane's miniscule bikini took
all the attention. Linda had never noticed she had a belly piercing.
"Come on you two, it's time we work on our tans!" declared Jane as she
strolled over to the dresser. "Let's see what we have for options in
your closet." With that she threw open the doors and began seeking their
swimwear.
Pattie turned to Linda and said, "I guess you'll get some funny tan lines
with a corset and those restraints so let's get them off." She helped
Linda loosen the corset and then handed the collar and wrist keys over to
Rick. "Can you help her finish hon?" she asked as she began undressing.
"I guess we can let her wear the mules over there instead of those
strappy stilettos," pointing to a pair of 5" cork wedges.
Rick smiled as he undid the various locks and Linda removed the corset
with an involuntary sigh. "Don't get too used to be unrestrained little
one, I am sure you will be in a corset and restraints soon after your
return to the cabin."
"Ah ha!" declared Jane as she tossed a tiny bikini towards Pattie and
turned with a bright pink thong one-piece for Linda. Linda sighed
quietly knowing that her recent surgery would keep her male genitalia
hidden but that the barely there shoulder straps would ensure her new
breasts received their fair share of tanning.
A hard slap on her butt from Rick followed by a, "I don't want to hear
any complaining from you," told her the sigh had been louder than she
thought. "Yes, Master Rick," she said submissively and with that
shrugged herself into the suit. Jane made sure it was well seated with a
sharp tug and handed her the sandals. Linda easily stepped into them and
with Lady P interlocking her arm around her waist they strolled out the
cabin and found the nearest lounge chairs and after oiling each other
began to work on their tans. Attentive waiters ensured they stayed
hydrated and the afternoon passed quickly and pleasantly.
Following a refreshing shower that was promptly ruined by Linda's
ministrations to Lady Patricia and then a second shower, the two dressed
for dinner. Both wore dresses and heels although Lady P's was more
comfortable than Linda's hobble dress and five inch heels. Linda's gait
was further restricted by a tall posture collar, large ball gag and
behind the back cuffs.
As she was led to the dining room she thought "At least I'm not
blindfolded" and as they entered, she was pleased to see that she wasn't
the only restrained dining partner. Rick stood as Lady P and Linda
arrived at their table and then assisted Linda in sitting, ensuring her
arms were comfortably arranged over the back of the chair. Her corset
and posture collar ensured Linda maintained her posture but she was
pleased to have the gag removed. The meal was wonderful and all four
enjoyed people watching and chatting. Jane and Pattie ensured Linda
received bites of the delicious courses and sips of the various wines,
port and after dinner liqueurs. The group had captured the Captain's
attention and near the end of the meal, the sommelier brought them a
bottle of champagne with the compliments of the Captain and an invitation
to join him the next evening for dinner.
Due to the posture collar, Linda's view of the room was restricted. As
she scanned the room during a lull in their table conversation she
noticed the obnoxious 'master' who had accosted her during the check-in.
He was in an ill-fitting suit with no tie and his sub was cruelly bound
in jute with her arms in a reverse prayer. Further, it appeared he had
no intention of removing her huge gag. Linda felt for the submissive and
once again was thankful for the considerate treatment she had always
received from Ladies Patricia and Jane and Master Rick. She couldn't be
sure, but Linda thought that his slave was silently pleading with her
while he continually threw dirty looks at their table.
Following a very pleasant dinner and sending an acceptance of the
Captain's invitation, the four of them stood. Lady P replaced the gag
and leash and announced to Rick and Jane that she felt like a stroll
around the ship to get some fresh air. After agreeing on a plan for the
next day, they parted ways with Rick and Jane returning to their cabin.
Lady P kept her pace slow in recognition of the restraints Linda wore and
with the understanding that the day had started early. She stopped at
the stern and removed the gag but left it hanging around Linda's neck.
No words were spoken as they watched the stars and the phosphorescent
glow of the wake. For several minutes Pattie nuzzled Linda as she leaned
into her. Without saying anything else they turned and Lady P led Linda
to their cabin.
From a dark corner on a deck above them a figure tossed a finished cigar
butt into the water and disappeared.
Chapter Three
The next two days were focused on relaxing by the pool and developing
their tans. All of them realized that the past year had been a whirlwind
of activity and the downtime was something they had neglected. The
evenings however did not mean a letdown in Linda's submission. After
retiring to their cabins Linda was changed into her serving uniform of a
fetish French maid and provided cocktails on the balcony. Her experience
in heels was tested as the ballet shoes were used with no consideration
for the swaying of the ship. At night, she was bundled in an armbinder
and hood with straps on her legs and for practice, the ballet shoes were
left on. After one night of wearing the penis gag when she had the
temerity to question the bondage, she escaped the unpleasantness of
sleeping with a full mouth.
The second dinner aboard the ship was a formal affair. Jane and Pattie
were in fine form with full length sequined gowns and makeup/hair
provided by the ship's salon. Master Rick was resplendent in his tux.
Linda was not left out of the glamour however her dress was much more
restrictive with a new corset that crushed her waist and initially left
her panting. The corset would never have met without Rick's assistance.
Linda was unable to thank him due to the inflatable gag and severe
posture collar. Once corseted and dressed in her six inch heels she was
again placed in an armbinder and led by a leash to the head table.
The Captain made sure that Jane and Pattie were given the seats on either
side of him and that Linda was provided with a special chair. This chair
had indentations to fit her bound arms and straps to cinch her tightly to
it. "We can't have a submissive get injured if the ship encounters a
rogue wave, can we?" the Captain explained as the waitress expertly and
quickly bound Linda. The waitresses' hands seemed to wander
unnecessarily over Linda's breasts and rings as she applied the straps.
Unlike the previous night, the gag remained in during the hors d'oeuvres
and cocktails. Just as Linda had resigned herself to fasting through
dinner, the gag was deflated by the waitress and removed. As she took it
away to clean it she winked at Linda. Unbeknownst to her, the Captain
noted the interaction and made a mental note.
The dinner was outstanding and even though she had little room, Linda
enjoyed every morsel that came her way. During the dinner the Captain
kept them entertained with tales of his sailing adventures. He spoke of
his having sailed the seven seas, of superstitious ceremonies and the
interesting activities he had seen during his captaincy on the SS
Fantasy. In a semi-serious tone he mentioned to them the odd increase in
piracy and the strange disappearances from time to time of passengers
during shore leaves. Fortunately, he said, none had been from his ship
but nevertheless he urged caution when going ashore and to stay together
and in approved areas of the islands. "We wouldn't want anything to
happen to these beautiful women, would we?" he asked of Rick. The
Captain made a point of identifying certain returning guests who he
thought might be of interest to them when the dungeon opened. Master
Ricardo was not one of the guests noted by the Captain.
Knowing how tightly she was bound and dressed, the dominants did not
allow her to partake in the after-dinner drinks.
When the dinner finally came to an end the Captain summoned a waiter and
nodded. "Your slave's gag is being summoned Lady Patricia and will be
here momentarily." Soon after the waitress who had strapped Linda
appeared however this time she was wearing a much different uniform. She
was in the classic French maid dress with ballet heels, corset and
posture collar. She had a serving tray strapped to her compressed waist
with chains leading to her exposed and clamped nipples. Drool was
escaping from the large inflated gag in her mouth. On the tray was
Linda's gag and a crop. The Captain offered Lady P the gag and removed
the crop. "I apologize for this unpleasant but necessary task," he said
to his guests, "but a ship needs to run on a rule of strict discipline.
You may not have noticed but this server took unnecessary and unwarranted
advantages of your lovely slave as she was strapping her to the chair and
thought that I would not notice. I think one stroke for each guest in
attendance tonight should suffice, don't you.... Suzette?" Suzette
awkwardly nodded her upper body and at the Captain's urging, bent over
the table. Without wasting effort, the Captain expertly applied the crop
and when done, had Suzette kiss the implement. "I will have her
delivered to your room Lady P. She will spend the night in bondage as
penance for her brashness."
That night as Linda slept trussed in bed with Lady Patricia, a leather
sleep sack form lay quietly on the floor. In the morning two porters
removed her while Lady P and Linda were showering.
The third day required guests to electronically submit their requests for
the shore leave planned for the next day. Highlights for Jane and Pattie
were the outdoor markets while Rick was interested in the pony-girl
stables. Linda of course had no say. Dinner that night was casual and
early as the entertainment was a 70's disco theme.
The three dominants wore platform shoes with the ladies in big hair and
Master Rick in a silk shirt undone to the waist with tight pants and
multiple chain around his neck. Linda was allowed more freedom than the
previous nights although the six inch heels were a requirement. Her
hands were cuffed in front of her with a chain running from one wrist
through an eyelet on her collar to the other wrist. She could drink by
lowering one hand enough to allow the other to approach her mouth. Her
gag was left dangling around her neck. The four of them had a lot of fun
as the music reminded them of their youth.
Towards the end of the evening, Linda asked permission to use the
restroom. Lady P was going to accompany her but just then an usual song
with a techno beat and chanting started and she hopped up to join Rick
and Jane.
Linda completed her business and fixed up makeup as best she could and
stepped out of the restroom. As she did, an arm came around her throat
and before she could shout out, her gag was forced into her mouth and
cinched to the tightest hole. Bound as she was, she was unable to defend
herself as she was spun around. To her horror she found herself facing
Master Ricardo. "So, here is the slut who got me in trouble with the
Captain eh?" he leered as he pulled her forward by the collar ring. "You
don't have your bitch of a domme to protect you now do you?" he asked
rhetorically, as Linda looked frantically for help. Ricardo had dragged
her around the corner as he hissed at her.
"I am bringing you back to my cabin and show you what a real dominant is
like, you little slut." In just a couple of minutes he was at his cabin
door and fumbling for the pass key while gripping Linda's collar. The
gag was so tight that she was having a hard time breathing. As he swung
the door open Linda was shocked to see his submissive wrapped like a
mummy in duct tape with a huge gag and a noose tied to the ceiling. She
was standing precariously in ballet shoes on a small wooden box with no
way for her feet to touch the floor if she fell.
"Like what you see?" asked Ricardo as he shoved her into the room. "I
think I will string you up beside her and..." Thud. Linda felt his grip
go slack and she stumbled into the bound submissive, knocking her off the
box. With a strangled sound, the submissive had her noose tighten
immediately.
Before Linda could get herself off the floor a female form rushed into
the room and lifted the sub. A second form immediately followed and
began undoing the noose. As Linda regained her senses she saw Master
Rick standing over Ricardo rubbing his knuckles where he had decked the
brute.
"Ladies, when you're done would you please tie up this piece of trash so
I can fetch security?" Rick asked. Once they were sure the sub was going
to be fine and that Linda was unharmed they dashed over and in minutes
had the former dominant in a strict back arched hogtie with a pair of
dirty socks they found on the floor stuffed in his mouth and kept in
place with copious amounts of duct tape. Their duties done there, they
returned to the two submissives while Rick went to inform security.
After a thorough explanation from Linda with substantiation from
Ricardo's submissive, Ricardo was thrown in the brig without being
untied. The Captain promised he would be duly punished at the next port
of call and that his submissive would be looked after.
After explaining to Linda that she had come looking for her at the disco
and just caught a glimpse of Ricardo disappearing around the corner, Lady
P had quickly gathered Rick and Jane and caught up to Ricardo just in
time to stop him. Lady P apologized profusely for not taking better care
of Linda and made it up to her that evening in bed. For perhaps the only
time during the trip, Linda slept without restraints. It was a long day
and evening that ended well and all four of them slept well with dreams
of the upcoming shore leave.
Meanwhile in another part of the ship in a darkened office, the guest
requests were being reviewed and a copy of Lady Patricia's itinerary was
copied and emailed.
Nanette
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