DAY TWO -- AT SEA
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In the morning, I jolted awake with a hand over my mouth and another hand pinching my nipple. Talk about a rude awakening! It was our Butler, Reggie. He'd welcomed us to the room yesterday, and Sir made a point of explaining my purpose on the trip. I was sent off to the balcony while they conferred further, no doubt hatching nefarious plots. When I came back, Sir said that Reggie would handle my "morning preparations" and I should obey anything he told me to do, emphasis on anything. Gulp. Thinking about that first morning, after my "audition", I gulped again.
Reggie started the day by dragging me out of bed by my hair, quietly so we wouldn't disturb Sir. He pulled me into the second bathroom and put me in the tub -- yes, we had two bathrooms in this huge suite. He picked up the spray nozzle and hosed me off, scrubbing me with a brush, shooting the nozzle into my cunt and ass. When he was satisfied, he turned me over and shoved something hard and thin in my ass. God, he was giving me an enema. I was mortified! I'd done them myself to prepare for anal, but he filled my bowels a few times and I had to evacuate them with him watching. His face never showed what he was thinking about all of this. Did he love it? Did he despise me? Was he just in it for the money? Had he ever done this before?
After he cleaned out my anus with the spray nozzle, he put a blindfold on me. Then he dragged me by my hair again, still dripping wet, into the second bedroom where I could hear other men waiting. I wondered how many he'd start the day with. I couldn't see them, but I guessed this was the crew version of FuckMySlave.com. I wondered what Reggie was getting out of the deal from them. He threw the towel to one of them, who started mopping up the water so I wasn't making puddles on the floor. Well, at least not water puddles. I could already feel myself dripping, from the harsh, degrading treatment, and the thought of more cocks in me to start the day. I was exhausted, but still eager.
It was very basic, no-frills fucking. They just bent me over the bed and plunged right in. Three loads in my cunt, three in my ass, and Reggie took my mouth, ordering me to keep his cum on my tongue, in case Sir wanted that hole. I was a buffet, all holes prepped for Sir's pleasure. Reggie dragged me back into the master bedroom and gently awoke Sir. Though I think he'd been awake already, since some of the crew were pretty noisy when they came. Reggie bowed.
"Your slut is prepared as you requested, Sir."
Sir didn't even wait for Reggie to leave before he threw me on the bed. He started with fucking my mouth, but ended up fucking my cunt before cumming in my ass. He seemed very happy. He ordered me to put on my swimsuit and "cover up" so we could eat at the café by the private pool area in first class.
The swimsuit Miranda dictated may as well have been one of those tiny pasties/g-string combos that lurked in my dining future. There were cups that held my tits high and gave me great cleavage, but they were such a sheer pale blue/green color that they showed my entire nipple. The bikini bottoms were the same sheer material, so even though they covered my whole cunt, they left nothing to the imagination. And the "cover up" was string knotted in a mesh that made me look like a slutty mermaid trapped in a fishing net.
At breakfast, the waiter was very solicitous. I couldn't tell if it was just from what I was barely wearing, or if he'd been one of the ones to fuck me in the morning. I guess that's why they wanted me blindfolded. I was going to be running into men all day who had penetrated me and left their cum in me, but I wouldn't know who they were.
