My Voyage Of Discovery

Miranda, now a slave, attempts to learn all the attributes required of new slaves. This chapter contains lesbian sex, oral sex, public sex, discipline,

bondage, orgasm denial, forced orgasms, interracial sex, and punishment, including a caning. No STD's or COVID-19 in this fantasy world. Thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editing. Any remaining errors are mine.

My Voyage of Discovery, Ch 5 - Slave Miranda

About three AM, Master told me her Slave Trainer died, so I unhooked our leashes, got up with her and while she cleaned the old one and used the toilet, I removed the new one from the charger. I went into the bathroom and put the new one on her and took the dead one and put it on the charger. We went back to bed. This one lasted until Lynn arrived at six. Master installed the Slave Trainer control on her phone and told her she was in charge of making sure Miranda's Slave Trainer was kept charged and on her until she learned to properly suck cock. While she was doing that, Lynn gave me my ten swat morning spanking, using my hairbrush again.

She had twenty more minutes to try to get Master down and she was desperate to do so. She grabbed his hips again and slammed her mouth over his shaft the best she could to get all of his cock down. She managed another inch without gagging, but couldn't get the last two inches down. When her time expired, Master had her lick Lynn while he fucked my reddened ass until he climaxed. Miranda's efforts had left him close to cumming so he was only in me for a minute or two before he filled my bottom with his cream. As a result, I didn't orgasm myself. Master and I showered while Miranda continued licking Lynn, then the non-slaves dressed and we went to breakfast.

A lot of the breakfast people wondered about the clothed Lynn and the Congresswoman being naked and on a leash, but Master said all would be explained at morning muster at eight. Master fed Miranda and let Lynn feed me. She sat in his lap and he fondled her as he fed her. She still didn't get to cum, though I could see was desperate. Her thighs were soaked with her juices. She was on the third charge of the Slave Trainer. I knew how she was feeling. It's how I'd been treated when I first started with Mistress Layton.

Suddenly, I knew what Master was doing. He didn't want Miranda to learn to suck cock right away. It was a useful byproduct of wearing the Slave Trainer, but more importantly, he was making himself the source of her pleasure. She'd get to cum when he said she could, and be denied if it was his wish. Right now, she was being denied.

We finished breakfast and went to the sundeck for another punishment evolution with morning muster. The stocks were set up for Miranda's punishment. Miranda was placed in the stocks with her ass and shaved cunt facing the crew. Lynn and I stood nearby. Master stood with his hand on Miranda's ass and made the morning announcement.

"A lot of you have had questions about the status of our former guest. This lovely woman yesterday consented to be my submissive. As such, she will have much the same rules as any other of the submissives on the ship as long as she is aboard. She must be led around the boat on a leash and award her helper with a minute of time enjoying her body. However, at the current time, she isn't being allowed an orgasm, so do not give her one."

Her bottom was wriggling, and I was sure she was close to another orgasm which would soon wither on the vine.

"She is to assist Beth in rewarding the hard workers aboard our vessel, so every morning she is present, we will draw two names out of the hat. The first name drawn gets Beth, the second will get this new slave. We're training her to be a little better at providing oral satisfaction which is why she isn't allowed to orgasm right now, but when she's shown enough improvement to warrant an orgasm, she may provide your reward with either her mouth or her lovely pussy."

Her ass wiggled again, hearing Master offering her cunt up to serve others.

"She is being punished this morning for disobedience, which brings me to my second announcement. This lovely woman, Lynn, is joining us on our cruise as my Assistant Dominant. I will be training her how to control a slave of her own if she should acquire one. As far as my two slaves go, she will be holding control over both of them and only my own will and word will have more control than she will. Like any other ship's emergency, Captain Amundsen has control over whatever is required to maintain ship safety. Lynn will be in control of the punishment today as she has shown she can handle a paddle without damaging my property. Lynn, please take this paddle and administer ten strokes to this slave's ass. You may hit her as hard as you normally did Beth."

Master handed Lynn the paddle. It was similar to my hairbrush, but larger.

"Count and thank me for each of these swats, Miranda," Lynn said, standing behind her.

Lynn started swatting and Miranda started counting. It was only ten, but it was a paddle and Miranda's bottom was soon red and she cried during the last couple, though she still counted and thanked Lynn for each one. At least the Slave Trainer kept her on the edge of orgasm all the time.

The spanking over, Master drew two names out of the hat. I got Thomas, another of the ex-Special Boat Squadron members. Miranda got Pedro who I learned was the primary laundryman. I hadn't even thought of it, but laundry was something which needed to be done on a regular basis with so many people aboard for a year. Pedro used Miranda in the stocks. All of Master's crew knew the rules. Pedro didn't violate them when he face fucked Miranda so he wouldn't give her an orgasm. He pushed in until she started having difficulty, but no further, not forcing his cock into her throat.

Thomas, I did while he was lying down on one of the chaise lounges on the sundeck. A few people stuck around to watch, but most had other things to do. Miranda had to watch, still stuck in the stocks where Master left her for people to inspect and touch as long as she wasn't touched to cumming. She saw how easily I took Thomas down my throat, a look of envy on her face as she wasn't being allowed to cum until she could do Master the same way and he wasn't giving her unlimited opportunities to do so.

When I was done with Thomas, thanking him for working so hard for my Master. Master, who'd watched me suck Thomas, came over to release Miranda.

"Please, sir," she said. "Just fuck my face while I'm in these stocks. Shove your cock down my throat so I can finally cum."

"I wouldn't do that to a Congresswoman, Miranda. You need to learn how to do it yourself. I have a few minutes, I'll give you another opportunity to do it yourself in my room." He looked at his watch. "I can give you fifteen minutes."

He led us both to his room on our leashes with Lynn following. Again, Miranda tried forcing herself down over his cock for fifteen minutes. She still couldn't get the last inch down her throat, sobbing desperately when Master told her time was up.

"I'm sorry, but I've got people coming aboard and I have things to discuss with Lynn. You'll need to remain out of sight, so I want you remain with Beth in her room. She has some clothes she can wear to get you food at lunch time. You can spend the morning answering any emails or texts which your office has sent you. Beth, you might as well deal with a couple more surveys this morning."

"Yes, Master. I also need to remind you that you drew Leo's name yesterday morning and he wasn't aboard yet, so I'll owe him an orgasm."

"That's fine. He can come to your quarters for it. Take the Slave Trainer charger to your room so you can replace this one when it dies, and charge this one. I'll probably be busy until four this afternoon. We'll give Miranda another chance to earn an orgasm then, before supper."

"Of course, sir."

"Lynn, come with me. We have a lot of things to discuss this morning."

They started for the door and just before he left, Master called me to him. I went to him and he kissed me, caressing my body, then whispered in my ear, "While you're taking care of business this morning, you can teach Miranda what to do. Let her practice on Leo. His cock is around the same size as mine."

"Yes, Master," I whispered back. "She'll have no trouble sucking your cock this afternoon."

"Very good. Once she's mastered it, she can lick you to orgasm three times."

"Thank you, sir. I'll enjoy myself."

"I know you will."

Lynn and Master left. I took Miranda to my room and had her shower first as she reeked of unfulfilled sex. I got on my computer and looked at the next couple names on my survey list. Dave, who worked for Master doing Human Resources on the ship, and Fred, who worked primarily in the engine room. I asked both to call me on extension sixty-nine. Dave was the first one to reach me. I explained why I'd called and he said he'd be up in twenty minutes. Fred was on duty at the moment, but one of his buddies owed him a favor and he could get him to take over for him, but it would probably be an hour before he could take his. I told him to knock and enter my room when he arrived. I had time to call Leo before Dave got there.

"Leo," I said, "You're name was called during yesterday's drawing. I owe you a blow job."

"Joshua told me. I can hardly wait."

"I'm doing a couple of surveys in the next hour or so. Why don't you come to my room at 1030."

"Be there with bells on."

Miranda had finished with her shower and was checking and responding to emails when Dave knocked on the door. I opened it and Dave was a cute looking guy around 5-10, 175, freckles and reddish blonde hair.

"Hey, Dave," I said, "so nice of you to take my survey."

"I'd be a fool not to. My office is right next door to the clinic."

"So you heard what happened with Manuel and Sherry then."

"Not everything, but enough to know they had a great time. Manuel told me you gave Sherry cock sucking lessons. Said Sherry is twice as good as she was."

"What branch of the military did you serve in and doing what?" I asked.

"Navy, Personnelman," he said.

"Not too far from that to Human Resources, is there?"

"Nope. Pretty much the same except not as much paper pushing."

"Thank you for your service to our country." I handed him an iPad with the survey loaded and ready to go. "After you've taken your survey, I'll take care of your reward."

It took him close to thirty minutes to take the survey. I collected my iPad and had him remove his pants. I gave him the best blow job I could in fifteen minutes, and even then, Fred was knocking on the door before I finished.

"Just a minute," Miranda said. "Beth is almost done." She'd been watching me for the last ten.

Dave had gripped the covers on the blanket, was gasping hard and his butt was bouncing off the mattress as I went through the final steps of extracting his cum.

"Oh, fuck," Dave groaned. "You're incredible." His cum was spurting into my mouth as I sucked gently on the head, stroking the base of his cock, encouraging each and every drop to vacate its current home for its next one, my stomach.

I sat up and smiled at him, swallowing the last of it. "Thank you for saying so, Dave. I enjoyed it."

"Not half as much as I did," he said.

"Even though I don't cum," I said, "it gives me pleasure to give you pleasure."

Dave put his pants back on and when he exited, Fred came in. Fred was a slightly pudgy black guy. Not unfit; just carrying a few pounds too many.

"Hello, Fred," I said. "Thank you for taking my survey today. What can you tell me about yourself?"

"Hi, Miss Beth. I'm an ex-Marine, mostly working in the engine room, plus I assist with the air conditioning and refrigeration and laundry."

"How did you learn about Diesel engines?" I asked.

"Marine Corps has Diesel trucks, Miss. This is just a bigger engine, but the principles are all the same. I'm learning A/C from the primary techs. Refrigeration is A/C in a different scale. Laundry is just laundry."

"I'd like to thank you for your service to our country. The survey is ready to take on my iPad. Be honest with your answers is all I ask, as it's for research."

"Yes, Miss."

He filled it out and handed it back to me.

"Let's take off your pants, Fred. I can do a much better job if you do."

"What about her?" Fred said, pointing to Miranda. "Is she going to watch?"

"Don't worry about the Congresswoman. She's nothing but a slave herself if you missed the morning muster. If you work hard, she might be sucking your cock, too. Master is even letting the crew fuck her cunt once she's learned to suck cock properly. She needs to improve on her skills though. She needs all the practice she can get and doesn't get to cum again until she can take all of Master's cock down her throat. She's watching hoping to learn how to deep throat."

He grinned and pulled down his pants revealing a rather thick prick for me to suck on. Not only was it thick, but his ball sack was quite heavy. I had the feeling Fred was going to feed me a ton of cum. He lay back on my bunk with his right arm behind his head so he could watch me.

"Miranda," I said, "if you kneel close to the bed, perhaps you can see how I do this. Or if you're real ambitious, you can suck Fred's nut sack while I get his cock. You can see really close then."

Miranda didn't suck on Fred's balls, but she did kneel beside the bed as I worked my magic on Fred's wand. Because he did have substantial width, I had to work a little harder to get all of him down my throat.

"Oh my God!" Miranda exclaimed. "His cock is making your throat bulge."

I already knew this and couldn't talk anyway. Not all of my expertise lay in swallowing prick, so I only spent some of my time with him tickling my tonsils. I took care of the heavy sack underneath his dick, his thighs, his belly, the crown of his cock. I had my hand cupping his balls so I could tell when Fred was ready to cum. As expected, his offloading was substantial, to match the size of his sack. I was gulping a lot to get it all down. When it slowed to a trickle, I grabbed Miranda's hair and pulled her head in for a kiss, passing her some of Fred's cum to taste.

Fred watched in amazement as his cum went from my mouth to hers. "Holy shit!" Wide eyed and opened mouth, he gawked at me giving his cum to a US Congresswoman.

I leaned back, still with her hair gripped in my hand. "Miranda, please clean up Fred's crotch so he can put his pants back on." I pulled her head down and she finished cleaning Fred's cock.

"All done, Fred," I said when there was no more sperm to be found. "You can get dressed now. Thank you for your participation in my survey."

"Sure thing," he said, pulling his pants back up. "That was totally dope."

I let him out of the room. I received a text from Lynn telling me the Slave Trainer was dying and to change it out. I got the charged one and removed the dying one, thick with Miranda's fluids. Her thighs were a mess again. I put the new one on even before she cleaned the old one.

"Wipe your legs off while you're cleaning the dead one," I said. "Make sure it goes back on the charger when it's clean."

Miranda did what I asked, then returned to my bunk.

"Can you teach me to suck cock like that, Miss Beth?" Miranda asked.

"I don't think Master wants me to teach you. He wants you to learn for yourself."

"Please. I'm begging you, Miss Beth. I need to orgasm so desperately. This damn thing has been on me for almost eighteen hours now. It's horrible. I need to cum."

Master had already told me to teach her, but I wouldn't mind her feeling she owed me something.

"I'll show you, but we don't want this getting around, or everyone will want multiple blow jobs," I said. "First me, then you. We'll talk to Leo when he gets here and tell him to keep it on the down low. I'll do him first, then you try, and after he gets us lunch, you'll do it again to make sure you remember what you just did. After you've shown me you still remember, I want you to lick me to three orgasms."

"Okay, Miss Beth."

So I explained how to give blow jobs according to the Bible of Beth. "Remember," I said, finishing up my instruction, "being able to deep throat someone is good in the overall scheme of things, but it's not the purpose of a blow job. The purpose is to provide the maximum amount of pleasure to the person you're sucking off. That usually includes being able to swallow their whole cock, but perhaps it doesn't. Everyone is different. You pay attention to the person you're blowing to see what turns them on and what doesn't. Listen to the sounds they make whenever you change what you're doing. Do they seem to appreciate the change, seem indifferent to it, or do they sound the same. Pay attention to their body language, including the twitching and swelling of their cock, what their breathing is doing, what their muscles are doing, their balls, everything; to make sure they're still enjoying themselves."

"It's more complicated than I realized, Miss Beth."

"It is if you're going to be a good slave. Anyone can be a cum dumpster, but a slave is expected to perform at the highest level for her Master or the people he expects you to pleasure, man or woman. One of the things you need to learn is to ignore your own pleasure and pain while providing for someone else. Whether you're cumming or receiving a spanking, the person you're licking or sucking shouldn't be able to tell the difference. If you don't have permission to cum, it helps to put off your orgasm if you're paying attention to the orgasms of others first and foremost and ignore what's happening to you. It's not guaranteed, however. Sometimes, Master wants you to cum no matter what so he can punish you. He wanted to punish you this morning in front of the entire crew so your slavery would be made manifest to you and them. There was no way you were getting permission to cum last night."

There was a knock on the door.

"That should be Leo. Let him in, help him to undress and lie down on the bed. I'll take care of my obligation to him, while you watch. I want you to squeeze my breast every time you see him respond positively to something I do to him and pinch my ass if he doesn't seem to appreciate it so I know you're paying attention to his responses and see the same thing I'm seeing."

"Yes, Miss Beth."

She opened the door and let Leo in. "Welcome, Leo," Miranda said. "Let me help you with your clothes. In order to have the best possible blow job, Beth would like you to be naked."

Leo smiled and let Miranda help him with his clothes. He was already hard before he lay down on my bunk. I got between his legs and started my seduction. It was ten minutes before I even touched his cock, though I'd touched just about everywhere else. I was feeling Miranda squeeze my tit or pinch my ass at the appropriate times, so she was grasping my instruction. He didn't cum for a full twenty-five, and when he did, he was trying to drive his cock through the back of my head.

I finished cleaning him up. "Leo, we have a favor to ask," I said. "Miranda is trying to learn how to do what I just did to you. She can't cum until she deep throats our Master and she's becoming quite desperate. It's important you not spread around to the crew that you got multiple blow jobs so they don't expect the same thing. Miranda is going to start doing what I did until you cum a second time. Then, since you are receiving multiple blow jobs, if you could please bring back food for all three of us. We'll all eat and you can recover, then Miranda will do it again to show she hasn't forgotten everything she learned while eating lunch. You get a three for one deal, and we get lunch and a promise you won't tell the crew what happened. Deal?"