April flushed with excitement as she shut the door to the stateroom and looked around. Niiiice. She had been taken aback when the cruise line employee took her reservation number and told her she'd been upgraded. But, who in their right mind would turn down an upgrade to a state room with balcony and Jacuzzi?
She swept from the sitting room into the bedroom and caught her breath. Sun streamed in glass doors to the balcony across the king sized bed. Ha - a present! A long white box tied with a big red bow lay in the middle of the bed. April picked it up, pulled off the bow and ribbon and found nestled in the red tissue a real leather riding crop. A thrill ran through her as she took in the rich aroma of leather, hefting the weight of the thing in her hand. She nervously gave her calf a swat and jumped at the sting. Then she jumped again at the knock at the door.
Marcus? Marcus had told her they would meet on the boat after disembarking. He'd e-mailed her a list of instructions and told her he would be by to pick her up for dinner.
"Room Service"
She peered out the peep-hole and saw a steward with a champagne bucket standing at the door.
"I didn't order anything!" April said through the door.
"Champagne is complimentary with the stateroom ma'am" the steward replied.
April opened the door, "Just put it on the table please."
The man placed the bucket on the table and in the next moment, April found herself shoved tightly, face against the door, pinned the length of her body by the hard, muscular torso of the stranger she had unwittingly allowed into her room.
"Don't say a word - Do not make any noise!" He hissed in her ear. His right hand was firmly gripping her mouth shut. She could barely nod in agreement.
" Put both of your hands up over your head and grasp your wrists together." April did as she was told. She could feel his cock swelling against her bottom.
"Are you frightened?" he hissed. She nodded again. "I'm going to take my hand off your mouth, but if you make any noise at all or try to turn around I promise I will hurt you. Do you understand?" April nodded as she felt a tear roll down her cheek.
His body tight against her, she could feel her attacker reaching to the front of his pants she heard his zipper rasp down and then he pushed away from her briefly hissing again,"Don't move!" April saw the condom wrapper as it dropped to the floor at her feet. She closed her eyes and realized that there was nothing between her privates and whatever this man was going to do, besides the skirt of the sundress she was wearing. She could feel the shame and embarrassment rising in her face. It had been Marcus' instructions for her not to wear panties and until now she had enjoyed the sensation of having her pussy so exposed. Earlier she had grinned knowing that the man behind her in the ticket line didn't know her secret, but now this horrible thug would know and who knew what his reaction would be?
The man put his knee between her legs and kicked her ankles apart while steadying her with his hands on her hips. "Now let's see if you follow instructions."
Suddenly April's gut told her that there was more to this assault than she originally thought.
"Marcus?" She whispered.
"Quiet - you do not have permission to talk." He began hiking her dress up over her buttocks and reached between her legs, running his hand over her vulva. "No panties, good girl." He reached around her with one arm and pulled her pelvis back toward him, forcing her legs farther apart still.
"Please - " His hand went to her face tightening over her mouth and his lip brushed her ear as he commanded "Silence! Listen carefully. Rule number one - I am in charge, you may call me "sir". Number two - you speak only when spoken to, and answer all questions with a full sentence. Number three - you get to come only if I say so" with that she felt him push the head of his organ against the mouth of her vagina and she tried to pull away. He took his hand away from her mouth and dropped it to the front of her pelvis yanking her toward him and shoving his cock into her. She gasped at the pain as he continued to thrust until he was completely buried in her torn and terrified pussy.
"This time is mine" he growled as he drew back and thrust savagely into her again. "Who is in charge?"
"You are sir!" she cried.
He drove himself into her, pummeling her until he spent himself, lifting her completely off her feet impaled by his shaft. Tears were coursing down her cheeks and her legs trembled as he pulled himself out of her wounded cunt.
"Get on your knees" he said hoarsely, "and clean me up."
