vacation.
If the last scene were any indication, things would be incredible.
* * * *
Lia could hear the two Doms talking quietly. After the scene in the playroom, they’d brought her back to the room and let her sleep. She could tell by the way the two men interacted with each other that they were friends, and not someone who had just met on this trip. That meant the blond, called Captain Nut, would be staying with them.
Her body tingled at the idea of being double penetrated. Listening to them made her wonder who they were, and where they were from. They seemed so different, both in looks and mannerisms. The blond was obviously controlled, with his short hair and the stark looks he’d given her while they were playing.
The long-haired Dom was strict, but something told her he could be laidback when he wasn’t doing a scene. Both of them knew how to push buttons and give a sub exactly what she wanted. They’d proven that during their last scene.
She wondered what was next. They weren’t talking loud enough for her to hear, but she’d been partially awake when a few of the crewmen had moved something into the room. She didn’t open her eyes to see what it was, but now Lia wanted to sit up and see what they had planned for her.
Instead, she decided it was best to continue to play the sweet virgin. She kept her head on the pillow and her eyes closed.
A soft moan escaped her lips as images of taking the two of them at the same time filled her mind.
“I think the wench is awake,” said the Dom she’d met first.
“Get up,” the second one ordered.
Lia sat up, letting her gaze shift between the two of them. It was dark outside, and the only light filling the room came from several hurricane lamps and a few candles.
“The captain of this vessel tells us you know where the jewels are,” the dark haired Dom said. “Tell us, and we might spare you further pain.”
There were several ways she could play this, she knew. It took Lia a few moments to decide to change the way she’d gone earlier.
“Please, sirs, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“What a little liar,” the blond said. “I don’t care for liars. Do you, my friend?”
“No, I don’t.”
Lia scooted back on the bed as they approached, two hulking figures in the dimly lit room. Her nipples hardened, and her juices started to flow.
“Come now, Lia, don’t make this any harder than it has to be,” the blond said.
She cleared her throat. “Please tell me your names. I don’t think I can go around calling you Captain Cock and Captain Nut.”
They exchanged a look, and the mutual understanding that ran between them confirmed her suspicion that they were longtime friends.
“I am Captain Keifer,” her first captor said. “This is Captain Archer.”
“Sirs,” she whispered. “I know nothing of jewels, I swear it.”
Captain Archer was the first to speak. “Did you miss what we said earlier? Lying does not become you, little one.”
“It’s the truth,” she said. “Let me talk with the captain, and I will call him out for a liar.”
Damn, that was something she would have read in one of her mother’s books. She was rather proud of herself for keeping in character.
“Perhaps some other time,” Captain Keifer said. “But first, we’ve devised a way to see if we can get information out of that pretty brain of yours.”
As much as she enjoyed a good spanking, Lia wasn’t sure now was the time for one. She was still sore from their earlier play, but she wasn’t quite sure how to say it without sounding like a whiner.
“Get up,” Captain Archer ordered. Lia was slow to follow his command, and the tall man slapped a leather strap against the bed’s post. The noise made her jolt and she hurried off the bed, wincing at the pain in her bottom.
“To the chair,” Captain Keifer said. Off to the side, nestled in a narrow space that barely left room for a person on either side, was an old-fashioned barber’s
If the last scene were any indication, things would be incredible.
* * * *
Lia could hear the two Doms talking quietly. After the scene in the playroom, they’d brought her back to the room and let her sleep. She could tell by the way the two men interacted with each other that they were friends, and not someone who had just met on this trip. That meant the blond, called Captain Nut, would be staying with them.
Her body tingled at the idea of being double penetrated. Listening to them made her wonder who they were, and where they were from. They seemed so different, both in looks and mannerisms. The blond was obviously controlled, with his short hair and the stark looks he’d given her while they were playing.
The long-haired Dom was strict, but something told her he could be laidback when he wasn’t doing a scene. Both of them knew how to push buttons and give a sub exactly what she wanted. They’d proven that during their last scene.
She wondered what was next. They weren’t talking loud enough for her to hear, but she’d been partially awake when a few of the crewmen had moved something into the room. She didn’t open her eyes to see what it was, but now Lia wanted to sit up and see what they had planned for her.
Instead, she decided it was best to continue to play the sweet virgin. She kept her head on the pillow and her eyes closed.
A soft moan escaped her lips as images of taking the two of them at the same time filled her mind.
“I think the wench is awake,” said the Dom she’d met first.
“Get up,” the second one ordered.
Lia sat up, letting her gaze shift between the two of them. It was dark outside, and the only light filling the room came from several hurricane lamps and a few candles.
“The captain of this vessel tells us you know where the jewels are,” the dark haired Dom said. “Tell us, and we might spare you further pain.”
There were several ways she could play this, she knew. It took Lia a few moments to decide to change the way she’d gone earlier.
“Please, sirs, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“What a little liar,” the blond said. “I don’t care for liars. Do you, my friend?”
“No, I don’t.”
Lia scooted back on the bed as they approached, two hulking figures in the dimly lit room. Her nipples hardened, and her juices started to flow.
“Come now, Lia, don’t make this any harder than it has to be,” the blond said.
She cleared her throat. “Please tell me your names. I don’t think I can go around calling you Captain Cock and Captain Nut.”
They exchanged a look, and the mutual understanding that ran between them confirmed her suspicion that they were longtime friends.
“I am Captain Keifer,” her first captor said. “This is Captain Archer.”
“Sirs,” she whispered. “I know nothing of jewels, I swear it.”
Captain Archer was the first to speak. “Did you miss what we said earlier? Lying does not become you, little one.”
“It’s the truth,” she said. “Let me talk with the captain, and I will call him out for a liar.”
Damn, that was something she would have read in one of her mother’s books. She was rather proud of herself for keeping in character.
“Perhaps some other time,” Captain Keifer said. “But first, we’ve devised a way to see if we can get information out of that pretty brain of yours.”
As much as she enjoyed a good spanking, Lia wasn’t sure now was the time for one. She was still sore from their earlier play, but she wasn’t quite sure how to say it without sounding like a whiner.
“Get up,” Captain Archer ordered. Lia was slow to follow his command, and the tall man slapped a leather strap against the bed’s post. The noise made her jolt and she hurried off the bed, wincing at the pain in her bottom.
“To the chair,” Captain Keifer said. Off to the side, nestled in a narrow space that barely left room for a person on either side, was an old-fashioned barber’s
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