Moving up to the deck, Leigh watches the crew nervously a moment before relaxing enough to move to the railing. A few of the crew members leer, but most respect their captain well enough to ignore the tempting display the slave puts on as she watches the ocean sweep by.
"What are you doing girl?" Vilani's voice comes up behind Leigh as she leans against the railing. His hand roughly take hold of her ass, squeezing it for his own pleasure.
"I was just watching the ocean." She answers, a catch in her voice as Vilani once again trespasses upon her person. Unnoticed by the slave, a dangerous gleam comes into the man's eyes.
"Perhaps missing your home? Your country?" leaning close, the silk of his clothes brushing against her skin, his hands moving gently up her back, caressingā¦
A quiet sigh, almost a sob as Leigh nods, simply whisperingā¦"Yes."
Letting his fingers curl cruelly into his collar wrapped around Leigh's neck, his whisper is menacingā¦"Yes, what?" he reminds her in a silken whisper, his mind already racing with ways to punish the lapse of speech and thoughtā¦making him hard against her ass.
Breathing out, her fear building up with anticipation as Vilani serves up a reminder of her precarious positionā¦shifting, feeling her cunt go slick between her legs, a shot of arousal as he tugs on her collarā¦the pressure wrapped around her neck erasing thoughts of homesickness. "I-I'm sorry Master." A pause before she whispersā¦"Will you punish me Master? I forgot my place." Shifting, pushing back her ass against his hard cock.
Vilani groans at the girl's request, taking a step back. "Brace your hands." He orders brusquely. His fingers lovingly work over the buckle of his belt, "Bend over." Watching as his slave takes a step back from the railing, bending forward enough that the glistening wetness of her pussy is visible to his hungry gaze as her ass curves enticingly with her position. Motioning two crew members to move, the rough and ready men grasp the girl's wrists, bracing her still against the railing.