Manon and Belle, Part 6
The next morning, Manon woke up, still lying on Belle's back where she'd fallen asleep. Jen was helping Poppy use the head, and cleaned her off afterwards.
"Sorry we woke you," Jen said. "Crew's just changed watches miss, it woke us up."
"It's nothing," Manon replied. "How are you feeling Poppy?"
"Very sore miss, my shoulder and ankle both, but not as bad as yesterday," she replied, hopping over to the mattress and sitting down, leaning on Jen's arm for support. Manon noticed though that this seemed to be more for balance than support, as Poppy wasn't putting any great weight on Jen.
"Young lady, don't you start getting cocky. You have to take it carefully until you get to a proper hospital," Manon said, getting a cheeky grin in reply. Manon felt Belle stirring beneath her, and looked down at her.
"Morning Belle, how are you feeling?"
"Like I've just been fucked by the whole dorm miss?" Belle said. Manon laughed at the reference to their school days, as Belle had most certainly been fucked by as many women last night as back then, and probably a great deal more vigorously.
Susan brought them breakfast, and then Travers arrived, saying the Captain wanted to see Manon and if she was well enough, Poppy as well.
Having established that Poppy was recovering, but still far from fit, the Captain ordered her to stay with Manon, and follow her orders until they made port. She told Manon that they'd make Bordeaux in two days, possibly one, depending on the winds and weather.
"One more thing," the captain said, delaying Manon leaving. "I told you once that I never wanted to see you again when you left the Ruby. Given how you cared for and cured both Susan and Poppy and how you have treated Poppy's injuries afterwards, I want you to know I take that back. You'd be a welcome passenger if ever our paths cross again."
"Thank you captain," Manon said, and then made the captain and the Mate laugh. "Belle in particular will be very pleased to hear that, I think she is greatly taken with your crew."
"I can assure you," the Captain said, "that the crew's feelings are exactly the same. Perhaps then, this evening, Belle might be free again? I am far from sure that Susan is sufficiently prepared for that."
Manon grinned, "I'm sure she'll be delighted Captain."
Surprisingly that evening Susan insisted that it was her duty to stand in for the ship's girl, so she nervously accompanied Belle to crew quarters. Manon heard a cheer go up, before she and Poppy settled down, in the bunk this time as Belle wasn't likely to be needing it for some time.
Some time later a grinning Jen came in. "Want to have a look again?" she said. Manon and Poppy most certainly did, so followed her into the crew quarters.
Belle was lying on her back on a mattress on the floor, in a sixty nine with one of the crew. Susan though was naked and spread eagled on a table, her arms and legs stretched tight and tied to the table legs, and Manon watched as several crew members stroked her and teased her nipples and pussy.
It was obvious she must have climaxed recently, probably more than once, as she was flushed and sweaty and since her pussy was facing the door, Manon could clearly see how swollen it was with arousal.
Returning to her cabin, Manon and Poppy fell asleep huddled together in the bunk, only waking in the morning when Belle and Susan returned.
"How are you Susan?" Manon asked.
After a short delay, Susan answered, "very well miss, thank you for asking. Miss?" she said.
"Yes Susan?"
"I'm sorry I was difficult for a while miss, I was so scared, please forgive me?"
Studying her carefully, Manon saw how much more confident she was, and that she was being sincere, "that's quite alright Susan. I can't say it didn't make me cross, but I understand."
"Thank you miss," she said, and gave me a little bob of the head, before she headed off.
"And you Belle?" I asked.
"Very well thank you miss. Last night was much less vigorous, partly because they had Susan to play with. She did do very well miss, though the crew were very good with her too."
"Good, I'm pleased to hear both. You can rest if you want Belle dear, I don't imagine you got a lot of sleep?"
She sniggered, "no miss, not much, so thank you."
The rest of the day passed quietly. Poppy went off on her own for a while, up on deck, limping carefully about and Jen was busy on duty. Travers came over mid afternoon, to say that they'd dock in Bordeaux late tonight.
She then nodded at Jen, who had come up behind Manon. "Miss, would you come with me please?" she said. "Someone wants to see you."
Intrigued, Manon followed her, and was was joined by Belle at the door to crew quarters. Belle had the smug look she got when she thought she had a secret, so whatever this was, Manon thought, Belle was in on it.
"Enjoy," Jen said quietly, giggling as she left. Belle opened the door, and led Manon in. Manon stopped, greatly surprised.
Standing in front of her, quite naked, was Susan. Her hands were tied together over her head, a rope attaching them to the staple in the ceiling, clearly something of a favourite with the crew Manon thought.
Even more striking was that Susan was holding the dildo of a strap on harness in her mouth, clearly struggling not to drop it. She also had a flogger dangling between her breasts that had been looped by a strap over her head.
Manon looked at Belle, who was removing the last of her clothes. "She wants to apologise for her behaviour miss, so is offering herself to you."
Susan nodded at Manon on hearing Belle, but then dropped the dildo and harness out of her mouth.
"Bad girl," Belle said. "I warned you that my lady would punish you if you dropped that."
"Sorry miss Belle," Susan said, "I'll try and do better." She sounded contrite, but was grinning at Manon as she spoke, making it clear to Manon this was all a set up.
"Miss, shall I undress you?" Belle asked.
"Yes dear, that would be helpful, and then perhaps you would help me on with that harness, and I think Susan should be gagged as well, don't you?"
"Yes miss, I do," Belle said, "it just so happens I have one here."
