Day 1
I was so excited when I opened the letter. I had completely forgotten the contest I had entered over six months ago. But I won! A fully paid for month long cruise to Tahiti and back! There were instructions informing me I would be picked up in a limousine two weeks later. It was not necessary for me to pack any clothing -- everything would be supplied if I went on the website and gave them all my measurements. And I could keep everything after the cruise. So, I got my laptop and gave them what they needed. I actually got into an on-line chat with one of their representatives and asked if I could bring my boyfriend. The rep was very nice but told me that, unfortunately, I had been booked in a single cabin and the cruise was fully booked. Oh well. Mike would just have to understand. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
I waited anxiously for the departure day. To make things palatable for Mike, I gave him my best blowjob at least once a day during the two-week wait. But he refused to go down on me. He was punishing me for planning to leave him for a month.
The day finally arrived. I was escorted to the limo by a gorgeous driver who held the door open for me. He gave my ass a lot of attention as I climbed in. Classical music was playing on the stereo and there was a bottle of pink champagne on ice. It was about an hour ride to the pier, by which time I had almost finished the bottle.
A little bit tipsy, I got out of the car when the driver opened the door. He smiled at me and told me he hoped I'd enjoy the trip. I liked being treated like a VIP.
I boarded the ship and got into a queue for a COVID test. There were several dozen beautiful girls in the queue but no guys as far as I could see. I finally made it to the examination room. The nurse stuck the straw up my nose and told me to wait. They would have the results in twenty minutes. In the meantime, she put a video on that explained some of the amenities of the ship. I watched it intently.
Twenty minutes later, a doctor showed up and informed me the test was negative. He asked me how I was feeling. I told him I felt a little woozy. I shouldn't have drunk so much of the champagne.
"That's okay honey. You're here to enjoy yourself. Make sure you try our dessert bar tonight. It's fabulous."
As soon as I heard the word 'dessert', An uncontrollable urge to have sex came over me. "Doctor, will you fuck me please?"
In seconds I was on my back, and he was pumping in and out of my pussy. All I could think of was getting fucked hard. After he was done, I felt ashamed and didn't understand why I did that. But I really did enjoy it. And I finished our session by cleaning his cock off with my mouth.
A steward came in to show me to my cabin. He introduced himself as Nick. He looked at the doctor and asked if I was ready.
"Oh yes, she's more than ready. The champagne additive and the subliminal video messages have completely taken hold. She now craves only one thing in life -- cock. She will react appropriately to all the key words and the hand signals. And she is a dream fuck. I think she came three times during the test drive. And she was bucking so hard, I thought the ship was going to capsize. I think this cunt is going to be very popular."
I was about object to being called a cunt when Nick snapped his fingers. Immediately, I was on my knees in front of him an unzipping his fly. I couldn't wait to get his penis in my mouth. I sucked him off and swallowed every bit of cum he shot into my eager mouth. Just a little shame this time but a whole lot more satisfaction.
Nick escorted me to my room and gave me a swat on the ass before leaving. I usually didn't like having my ass swatted, but something about it felt right. Before closing the door he said "Have a good trip Cunt."
I explored the room. In the closet were dozens of skirts and dresses and at least two dozen pairs of shoes. No pants or shorts. The shoes all had at least five-inch heels. The bureau held an assortment of silk, satin and lace undergarments. There were three bikinis. And several pairs of sexy nylons. There was no clothing that didn't scream 'fuck me'. That made me feel strangely comforted.
I found a note next to the telephone.