Home Invasion (Open)

[little_golden]

Cindy bit her lower lip, but her frustration and anger was hard to hide as she watched the female thug toying with her husband. It must be humiliating for her beloved husband Carl to be playing with himself for the bitch's amusement. She seemed to delight in tormenting and dominating her husband.

As Cindy extended the tray of drinks the bitch just had to complain about the whiskey:

“Where’s mine? I don’t drink whiskey!:

Don't all sluts drink whiskey! Cindy thought as she held back a snicker.

The female thug then demanded:

"Give me the best you have, I might look like I wouldn’t know the difference so I’ll take champagne, my guess is you won’t have any cheap crap of that onboard.”

You wouldn't the difference between champagne or vinegar Cindy thought as she tried to appear contrite and helpful. She didn't want to piss off the female thug and risk her wrath.

"Oh... I'm sorry... I didn't hear your order for champagne.... Why yes... we have a lovely stock of wines and champagne.... I'll bring you one of my favorites" Cindy suggested as the men took the drinks and she started to back away from the room.

As Cindy backed up, she was still smarting from the female thug's earlier reply to her request to be dropped of in a dingy with Carl. The female thug has replied ever so tartly:

“But you would miss out on the party....”

"Oh no... I bet you're party is going to be a real ball" Cindy replied sarcastically momentarily forgetting herself.

The female thug had went on, appearing to momentarily ignore her comment:

“And we shouldn’t want that – especially seeing as you’re the guests of honour. Now get out and find me some champagne while I give your hubby a quick medical examination!”


"Ok... Ok... but don't hurt Carl" Cindy stated in a meek voice.

"He's a doctor and a very gentle man" Cindy went on as the female thug rudely closed the pocket door in her face.

"Bitch" Cindy mumbled in a whisper as she turned and watched as Rocky seemed to move away to meet Marie.

Maybe Marie is in on it. She got to be. Oh my... he's grabbing her breast.... She's a prisoner too... That brute is forcing her too Cindy assumed.

Cindy moved away to the galley and to the wine chiller that held their stock of fine wines, champagnes, liqueurs and liquor. She found a bottle of champagne that was excellent in smell, touch and taste. After scrambling around the galley she found a corkscrew and after considerable trouble popped the cork. It sounded like a gunshot:

"BANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"


Cindy almost feinted at the sound as she assumed Carl had been shot by the female thug. A split second later as the cold bubbly champagne fizzed and foamed over the top of the bottle she knew that it was cork that had popped.

"Just the cork...." Cindy called out trying to calm down the thugs.

Cindy poured the champagne into several champagne glasses and then lifted the fancy silver tray. She hustled towards the door to lead to the upper deck. There she saw Rocky and Marie.

"Would you like champagne?" Cindy offered.

After speaking with the pair she moved to the upper deck trying to get a glimpse of Gaston. Seeing the male thug moving away from Gaston, she called up to the two men:

"Champagne any one?"

After a few moments conversing with the men, she hurried back to the master cabin and carefully slid open the pocket door.

"What the hell!!!!!!!!" Cindy screamed as she dropped the tray with the remaining champagne glasses on the floor. There to her outrage was her naked husband, the naked female thug, with her pussy hovering over her husband's face. One of the glasses smashed on the floor, while two more drinks simply spilled knocking their cold wet contents across the front of her white designer dress. Suddenly, her big nipples and breasts were even more visible as the white fabric became transparent.

Cindy's nipples were huge and obviously very erect.

 

[4degrees]

nick

I took a step back from the sailor, as he seemed to not be intimidated whatsoever by my tough talk. But as he looked out into the water and fiddled with the controls in front of him, I knew he was bluffing, and was scared as shit. I whipped the gun out of my pants and stepped forward fast, pressing the metal into his neck. His hands stopped moving and he stood very still as I began to speak.

"OK, you French fuck, have it your way. You think this is a fuckin' pellet gun? It ain't. I have no fuckin' problem proving this to you, either. Now listen to me, old man, I don't give a shit what you're military background is, but I'd bet that it involves alot of cocksucking on a stinky fucking boat of horny men. Am I right? Oh, no, don't answer that. Matter of fact, don't say a fuckin' word until I tell you to."

As I hissed these words into his ear, I could see beads of sweat literally pop from his brow. "Yeah, that's what I thought sailor", I almost laughed to myself as he stood frozen and sweating.

"Now I was hoping that my hospitality would be enough to make you wanna comply with no hassels, but I guess not. Thought maybe we could be friendly..but I guess not. That's ok with me, old man. It don't matter, cause I will take what the fuck I want either with or without blowing your brains out. It's your choice."

I moved in front of him, between the controls he'd taken his hands from and him. I pressed the muzzle of the weapon harder into his neck, into his pulse..and with my free hand I reached down to his groin and grabbed a fistful of meat, quite forcefully. As I did this I looked into his eyes again and felt a wave come over me. I had to fuck this stud!

"Now, why don't we go down below together, sailor, and i'll let you have a lil' privacy while I fuck you. Or, if you'd rather, I'll just fuck you right here on the deck of this boat under a sky full of seagulls. It really don't make me no difference."

I looked to the land where we'd boarded the boat as it continued to shrink at a pretty fast rate. I had faith that we were far enough out that nobody would be seeing this. As we both stood in silence for a moment, I became aware that I was no longer gripping his balls uncomfortably, but had begun massaging them. At that same moment I noticed the fabric covering his dick was stretched taut, and his flesh was getting firmer.

"Fuck yeah, I knew it!" I thought to myself as i rubbed his stiffening cock.

I spoke in a softer voice, saying, "Well, what's your pleasure, sailor. If it were me, I'd say let's go get comfortable. But I'll let you decide."

I took my hand away from his buldge and thrust my hips forward a couple inches, bumping my cock into his. I rolled my hips slightly, rubbing my meat into his, and my tongue came out from between my lips. I reached towards his face with my tongue and gave him a long slow lick the length of his stubbley cheek. He remained still and silent, and showed no expression as I did this.

I then raised my voice and said, "Ok, you stupid fuck! What's it gonna be?! I ain't standin' here all night, and if you don't make some kinda move I promise I will. Are you fucking hearing me?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

OOC: Please keep the posting order in mind unless called by a poster and replying or interjecting where needed for the storyline.
Of if we've 'broken' up in to separate pairings for a bit.
Thanks. *s
PP

IC:

Rocky was just enjoying the feel of Marie's tit when a *Bang!* startled him making his hand close reflexivly.
When he hear "Just the champagne cork" yelled out by the slut wife he chuckled and loosened his grip, just a bit.

He'd just started to speak to Marie again when he heard the slut call out , "What the Hell!"

"Fuck this," he growled and then hollered, "Hey! Slut whore wife get in here and get in here right fucking now... or fucking else."

Looking down at Marie once again, "Want the cunt to eat you as you're fucked hot lil slut? Does my Marie still like that... and more?"

 

[msboy8]

OOC: I was just about to post, when my laptop went squirrely and I lost everything I had typed. Then I found out, that other people had posted in the meantime and the order was all messed up. So here's my post...

IC:
Dr. Carl

I actually enjoyed playing with my cock and making my balls bounce. I figured that life only came around once and I might as well enjoy it. Plus the fact that 'the bitch' spoke in rough, harsh tones made me hard and excited. She ordered me to stick out my tongue and then made disparaging remarks about my manhood.

She then performed in an impromptu striptease, which did wonders for my libido. I wished I could fuck her hard and long, until she screamed for mercy and then see what she had to say about my Johnson. Such are the things that fantasies are made of, instead she pushed me on my back onto the bed.

She then straddled my face, her wet, hot puss only inches from my mouth and tongue. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and tried to lick her pussy, she was just too far away. I levered myself up on my elbows and extended my tongue ready to thrust deep into her.

At that moment, the door burst open and Cindy walked in carrying a tray of champagne glasses. "What the hell!!!!!!!!" Cindy screamed and dropped the tray. So much for the champagne! The only good thing seemed to be the fact that Cindy spells champagne all over the top of her dress, causing her larger-than-life tits to stand out in all their glory. Cindy obviously wasn't immune to the hoods 'charms' because her nipples were hard and poking through the thin fabric of her dress.

Carl knew that 'the bitch' did not want to wait for him to begin pleasing her, no matter how much Cindy exposed. His tongue spiraled into her wet folds, tasting her succulent juices and causing 'the bitch' to moan in ecstasy.

Carl heard 'the boss' yell out from the other room, "Hey! Slut whore wife get in here and get in here right fucking now... or fucking else." Looks like Cindy's in for it, Carl thought, no matter to me, I've got a job to do. Carl continued his assault on 'the bitches' ripe pussy.

 

[msboy8]

This thread is so nice, I posted twice...

 

[PogueMahone]

Gaston Dulac

Gaston wasn’t even aware of the young punk’s presence as he planned out his future until he felt the muzzle of the pistol press against the back of his neck. ‘Shit,’ He thought to himself as the young criminal moved around in front of him, pressing the pistol against his jugular vein as he reached out and grabbed Gaston’s crotch. Gaston was no longer listening to the tirade the young man was spouting as he planned his next move. This wasn’t the first time he’d been threatened with a gun and he knew his chances were slim of escaping this alive but he’d vowed long ago that nobody would ever force him to do something he didn’t wish to. He waited until the boy, he couldn’t even think of him as a man, had rambled down and seemed to be waiting for some sort of response.

Gaston moved his head slightly, craning his neck as if looking back towards land, moving his body just enough that the pistol was just barely touching his neck. Suddenly ducking down, Gaston brought his hand up grabbing the young man’s gun arm by the wrist while his other hand shot up and grabbed him by the throat. As his finger’s closed around the young man’s windpipe he slowly bent the hand holding the gun backwards, seeing the man’s eyes widen in pain before he let the gun slip from his hand. Tightening the stranglehold he had on the punk’s throat Gaston leaned forward until his face was only inches away from the now frightened young man’s. “Boy, if you ever touch me or even come near me again, I will kill you, you understand me?” Gaston hissed menacingly as he noticed the young man’s face turning blue. “When I decide to let you breathe again, you will apologize and get the fuck off my bridge.”

Gaston waited for a few tense minutes until the young man was on the verge of passing out before he finally pushed him away, bending down and casually picking up the fallen pistol as the criminal gasped, trying to take in as much air as he could. “Nice piece,” Gaston said admiring the pistol for a few seconds before sticking it into the waistband of his pants. “Would’ve helped if you had taken the safety off, though.” He said as he pushed the still coughing young hood out of the bridge and towards the stairs below deck. “Now let’s go see your boss and tell him how things stand now.” Captain Dulac said, prodding the young man before him.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

OOC: Are we going to post in the posting order or are we just going to post when our character is involved in a situation with another? I need to post about Marie's meeting with Rocky, but I've been trying to wait until it's my turn. However, the posting is all out of order, so I have no clue when to post, lol.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Post away Marie and all others too until Rocky calls everyone together. We'll use the posting order when we're in a group.

 

[4degrees]

nick

I felt the color coming back into my face as I took several more deep breaths after being released from the big sailor's strong grip. The confrontation started out as being exciting to me, but I never expected him to be so quick, and get my gun so easily. I had underestimated him.

Not only did it piss me off, but I was completely humiliated. Well, I thought, at least no one saw that. I hoped, anyhow. I knew I'd just been way too cocky, but the adrenaline mixed with the weed I'd been smoking were enough to only make me think of the recent times where I'd been in control. I stood at the top of the stairway as the sailor resumed giving all his attention to steering the boat. As I looked back at him, I knew I'd hafta have Rocky's help with him. As much as I hated thinking so, I knew it was true.

I also knew I had to go tell my boss I'd been stupid, and had my gun taken from me. This I knew would not be good news to Rocky. There was no way around telling him though. I thought of trying to come up with a story that would work more favorably for me, rather than just admitting that in my stoned state I decided it was a good time to get tough and put the moves on Gaston. Man, Rocky was goning to be pissed. I dreaded seeing his reaction.

Before starting down the steps I could not resist one more threat tossed in Gaston's direction. I said, "Ok old man, you got the best of me this time, but trust me, you don't have a chance and that gun you got ain't nothin' compared to what my boss' got. I promise, I WILL get you sailor."

After saying that I started down the steps and heard him mumble a 'fuck you boy' at me. As I decended into the lower part of the boat, I heard Rocky's voice coming from behind a closed door. Fuck, I thought, this is going to suck. I tapped the door with my knuckles while calling his name out, to let him know it was just me.

"Hey boss, you in there?" I said.

"Yeah kid whaddaya need. You wanna join us? We're just starting to get comfortable".

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

"Well ya comin' in or not? Marie and I are waitin' for the slut wife so don't take all day."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

"Well ya comin' in or not? Marie and I are waitin' for the slut wife so don't take all day."


OOC: Waiting for Marie and Cindy to reply to my last post to them.

 

[sandmartin]

Hoot:

While I held myself above the Doc’s eager lips, I watched his wife stomp out of the door and leaned forward to grasp his cock, pushing my moist pussy onto his mouth as I took hold of him with both hands.

I let him play for a while, feeling his lust increase as he lavished my moist pussy with attention. This was moving too quickly and I wanted some fun before any real action. Rolling off him, the Doc groaned his disappointment and then watched in fascination as I tied his hands to the bed head and spread his feet wide apart before tying them open.
“Now then Doc,” I chortled, “lets see how much staying power you really have?”

Crawling up the bed on all fours, I leaned down and kiss-walked my way up the inside of his hairy thighs to the sack nestling between his legs. I wrapped my hand around his stiff member and slowly started masturbating him.
“Ever eaten your own juice Doc?” I smiled down at him, “Would you like to taste yourself?”

Watching him carefully as I handled his engorged cock, I suddenly stopped before he could climax.
“Ah-ah! Naughty boy – hold it back.” Again I smiled as I looked at his sweat covered brow. “I want you to save yourself – you mustn’t cum before me, that’s not allowed.”

There was a loud bump upstairs, causing me to look up startled at the ceiling. Something was wrong, I could sense it. The noise had been heavy and loud, giving rise to concern as I strained to listen. I leapt off the bed silently and spotted the heavy silver tray lying on the floor where his wife had left it. ‘Probably too use to someone else clearing up behind her.’ I thought to myself picking up the tray.

Carefully avoiding the broken glass on the floor, I quietly opened the door and peered down along the galley. There was nobody in sight, but as I stood pondering what to do I caught sight of a shadow moving down the stairs. Closing the door until there was a hairline crack to spy through, I waited.

Nick’s figure appeared and I sighed with relief. Just as I was about to open the door and ask him what was going on I saw the stocky form of the boat’s skipper appear close behind him. Something about the two men told me all was not well, and then I spotted Nick’s gun tucked in the skipper’s trousers.

Without a moments hesitation, I ceased the opportunity while his back was towards me, swung the door open and slammed the tray down on his head. He fell to the floor and lay in a crumpled heap, Nick swung around, startled by what had happened as I stooped over the skipper and snatched the gun from his trousers.
“You stupid idiot.” I yelled at him, the adrenalin pumping. “How’d he get your gun – what happened upstairs?”

The skipper groaned at my feet. Thank god I hadn’t killed him. I stooped down to check him, unconcerned about the fact that I had no underwear on and he would have a clear view up my dress. The door opened and Rocky filled it’s frame looking angry, his gun drawn.
“Don’t look at me - ask him!” I answered sharply, waving the gun in Nick’s direction. “I nearly killed the guy – he had the gun for God’s sake!”

Rocky’s eyes flashed at Nick. I stood and stepped away, well out of reach as the dazed skipper sat up. “He’ll live,” I announced, “though I expect he’ll have one hell of a headache.”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

He hears the metallic *Clang* as tray hits skull and lets go of Marie's tit to spin and head to the door as he pulls his pistol. Jerking the door open he takes in the scene and looks at Hoot.

Her explaination is fast and to the point. Rocky covers Gaston and says, "Stay right where you are and stretch your arms out to the side, plams flat on the floor and don't say a thing, yet.
"You'll get your time later."

Glaring at Nick, "And you idiot get some rope and tie him up, tightly, wrists and ankles and you keep your mouth shut do just do as you're told."

Looking at Hoot, "You get the Doc and his slut into the living room area and wait there."

Over his shoulder to Marie while still covering and watching Gaston, "Marie, into the living room. Find a seat and wait there."

"Now all of you get fucking moving. I'm in no mood for any bullshit from any of you."

Glaring at Nick again, "Especially from you."

Rocky's anger and state of mind is obvious from his expression, how the muscles and veins in his neck are swelling and the way his jaw muscles are clenching and relaxing, and to those who know him from how quietly and calmly he's speaking even with the physical evidence of his anger.

 

[little_golden]

Cindy had been absolutely furious and in complete disbelief at the scene between the female hood and her husband. Her thoughts were broken by the scream of Rocky as he yelled out furiously:

"Well ya comin' in or not? Marie and I are waitin' for the slut wife so don't take all day."

Moved turned on heels, stomping off in outrage at the female thug and at her beloved Carl, leaving the female thug alone with her husband. She didn't like the thought but figured something was wrong by Rocky's yelling. No doubt he had heard the cork popping and was wanting to make sure everything was okay. He probably wanted to know everything was in control.

I'd better hurry on deck and find him.... Cindy decided as she wiped the front of her dress trying to remove the wet champagne but only succeeding in spreading it out further which made more of her white dress transparent and effectively revealed the sexy half cup bra beneath.

"I'm coming!" Cindy yelled out trying to reassure Rocky that everything was okay and not to panic. She didn't want the thugs to start shooting their captives. The last thing she wanted was anybody freaking out and doing something crazy.

Moving from the cabin to the deck Cindy spotted Gaston moving away from the male thug who seemed to be holding his throat in pain. She didn't know what to make of it but knew she had to find Rocky quickly. As she stepped onto the deck the yacht seed to veer to the left causing a spray of water to splash across the deck.

"Oh!" Cindy moaned out as a big spray of the water hit her directly messing her hair, and now completing soaking her dress. The effect in the strong sunlight was immediate. The outlines of her sexy undergarments were fully visible. The sexy skimpy little panties were a teasing sight. Her big boobs straining in the half cup bra were unavoidable. Their sheer size and the poky huge nipples were blinding.

"Shit!" Cindy complained to no one in particular.

I need to get dressed. My clothes are in the master bedroom. I could go to Marie's stall in the lower portion of the boat but all she probably has is maid outfits. I couldn't wear that - it would be too humiliating! Cindy realized.

"Gaston.... Is everything okay?" she started to ask but he didn't hear her and she watched him enter the cabin from the other side.

Cindy walked towards the front of the yacht calling out for Rocky:

"Rocky... where are you?"

At the front of the yacht, Cindy peered through the skylight in the master bedroom and there she was stunned to see the female thug crawling up her husband's naked body.

"Bitch!!!!!" Cindy screamed out but the sound was blocked by the window and the thick glass of the skylight window.

To her surprise the female thug moved off her beloved naked husband. She could see how aroused her husband was. He was hot and horny and she knew from looking at him that he was all sweaty and horny.

He's in love with her. He lusts for her! That no good man! I'll show him! Cindy promised herself. She could not see that her husband's hands were tied to the bed. She assumed he had been a willing participant in the whole lustful display.

Cindy began to run back towards the cabin and nearly slipped in one of the small pools of water that had formed. Catching herself, she heard the harsh ripping sound of the fabric of her dress as her feet went from under her. She picked herself up quickly, though she knew there was a tear in the seams of her dress but didn't take the time to assess it.

Running into the cabin, she accidentally ran flat into the female thug........

"Rocky..." Cindy started to say as she toppled into the female thug and then bounced into Nick. As she did so, there was a metalic sound as a gun dropped and then skidded across the floor.

 

[4degrees]

nick

i nodded to Rocky as he barked his orders at me, telling me to go get some rope. Oh, it's my fuckin' pleasure, I thought to myself. As I passed Hoot on my way back up the steps I turned to her and said a quiet, "Thanks."

I ran back up the steps to the deck of the boat, knowing I'd find some rope there. I was glad that the scene was too chaotic at the moment for me to be forced into an explaination of the embarressment I'd experienced with Gaston. How quickly the tables turned, once again! I knew, with Rocky, that of course we would come out on top.

I found a large coil of thick rope and looped it over my shoulder and returned to where Gaston was laying, with Rocky hovering above him with the gun pointed at his head. Oh, I can't wait to tie your ass up, I again said to myself. I knew better that to say anything outloud. I could still plainly see Rocky's displeasure in me.

"Can he get up?" I queried, "Can we get him into the other room before I tie him up?"

Gaston was groggy on the floor, and Rocky cut through me with an annoyed glare. But he bent down to Gaston's shoulders and grabbed him under his armpits. I bent and grabbed the big sailor's ankles, and we went through the doorway with him and lugged him over to the bed. As Rocky and I tossed him onto the mattress, Rocky gave me a look that would kill and told me point blank,

"Listen kid, I don't want any more unexpected shit going on
here. We don't need to be compromised because of your
stupidity, are you hearing me?"
He went on saying, " I don't know what happened up there earlier, but you can bet your ass you wiull be explaining yourself to me. Now keep your goddamn hormones under control until I tell you different, tie this fucker up, and then meet me in the other room. We need to talk."

I conceded and began to tie the sailor's wrists together, and Rocky rolled him onto his side so I was able to jerk his hands behind his back and tie them more securely together there. Rocky stayed with me as I then tied the sailor's ankles, binding them tightly. There was no way he'd get lose from this. I then patted him down, making sure he had nothing in his pockets. Rocky had already left the room, and for a minute I considered what I could do now, with him tied like this layed out before me, in just a few minutes. But then I thought maybe that wouldn't be a good idea, knowing how irritated Rocky already was with me. I stared at Gaston, secretly admiring him for a few moments..

 

[msboy8]

Dr. Carl

Well at least I wasn't chained to a chair or getting fucked in the ass by 'the hood'. And her hands felt good on my stiff cock and her pussy was nice and juicy. I was licking, lapping and sucking to my hearts content.seddenly she moved away and I was left with cum all over my face.

'The bitch' tied my hands to the back bedposts then spread my legs and tied my feet to the front bedposts. I was spread-eagled with my 'Helmeted Soldier' at full attention. Not the best way to go to sea.


I had thought that was the end of my fun, when she laughed and said, “Now then Doc, lets see how much staying power you really have?” I wondered what was next, but didn't have long to wait. She starting slowly jacking me off, it was not as good as being inside a pussy, but by then I didn't care. Her next words intrigued me, “Ever eaten your own juice Doc?” I smiled down at him, “Would you like to taste yourself?”

So, that's what she has in mind , Carl thought, well since I've already tasted 'the hoods' cum, I suppose mine is not so different,
at least I'll get to cum.

Carl was about to shoot his load, his swollen cock was at it's limit and his breathing increased, and she took her hand away. 'The bitch actually smiled and said, “Ah-ah! Naughty boy – hold it back.I want you to save yourself – you mustn’t cum before me, that’s not allowed.” It was happening again, Carl angrily thought, just like before, they wouldn't let me orgasm!

Then many things happened, there was a bump from upstairs, 'the bitch' disappeared, people were going in & out, 'the bitch hit someone with the big silver platter, and I heard Cindy, my faithful wife, calling out for 'Rocky'. Cindy actually wanted to find the man who had raped and sodomized her! It's the old 'Stockholm Syndrome'. Cindy had fallen for 'the boss', Rocky. Carl moaned in dismay.

 

[PogueMahone]

Gaston Dulac

“Fuck,” Gaston moaned as the throbbing pain in his head woke him up, his hands tied behind him as he lay on a soft surface. Opening his eyes slightly he saw the young hood standing beside the bed, glancing back towards the door in an almost haunted way. His boss had probably had some severe words for the young criminal after his losing his gun that way. Closing his eyes seemed to relieve the pain in his head slightly so Gaston closed his eyes and waited for the ring leader to make an appearance. He didn’t have long to wait.

“Now, what the fuck happened up there?” The man who was obvious the leader of the gang asked as he entered the room, slamming the door in anger behind him.

“I can tell you,” Gaston said evenly as he tried to sit up, his bound hands and feet hampering him slightly but he managed to work himself upright on his second try. “I guess Marie hasn’t had a chance to tell you yet,” Captain Dulac said, wincing as the movement caused the pain in his head to increase, “but I’ll go along with anything you say and do on this yacht on two conditions. First, after all is said and done I get to keep the Lady Liberty, I’ll drop you all off at any port you want but I keep the ship. The second condition is that you keep him away from me,” Gaston said, motioning to the young criminal with his head. “Those are my terms, I’ll help you in anyway you want as long as they’re met. I realize you probably want to think that over, but I wouldn’t recommend you take too long. From the way the ship’s listing slightly, I’d say we’re drifting with the current and if we’re not completely out of the bay by now, we’re liable to find ourselves hung up on some rocks somewhere just waiting for either the cops or the coastguard to arrive and arrest us all. Now what do you say?” Gaston asked the leader of the gang. “Oh, and do you have any aspirin? My head’s fucking killing me.” Gaston added as an after thought.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

OOC:
Lets see if we can restore a bit of order and please don't have Rocky do or say to much on your own. If you need to for a post of your own PM and we can discuss it first okay? Thanks all. *S

Doc's tied to his bed, but everyone else should be in the salon or living room as that's where Rocky said to take Gaston, but has helped to carry him per Nick's post.

Marie, Nick, Rocky and Gaston should all be there. Cindy should be coming there and as it's the central part of the yacht most likely has to be passed through to reach anywhere afterall we're not talking about a huge yacht here and companion ways meet there to reach the fantail(back of a ship *g) and decks.

Gaston, being unconscious would be gagged by a length of rope so you'll get to repeat your statement when the rope gag is removed, okay Pouge?

As soon as Cindy arrives we'll begin and her post will be the first in the posting order now that most of us are together. (Doc you'll be gotten never fear.)

As a bit of prelim I'll begin with asking questions and all who can, not quite yet Gaston *s, answering them. Then Gaston will get to speak his piece (copy and paste or from scratch up to you after you hear what's been said).

Posting order: Cindy, Rocky, Doc, Hoot, Marie, Nick, Gaston.

Everyone okay with all of that? And please remember don't have another's character do or say to much. It may not be how they'd have it done. For instance Nick would have dragged Gaston to the lounge after tying him up and a lose gun would have immediately been gotten by Rocky as he covered those not with him and I'd written Marie and I were in the salon not in a room with a closed door.

IC:

Now that Hoot, Marie, Nick and Gaston were all in one place Rocky blew up.

Glaring at Nick, "What the fuck did you do you dumbassed kid? If he hadn't been decked by Hoot he had your piece. How fucking dumb are you?
"Well spit it out and no lies or bullshit or I'll whip you worse than I'm already thinking of whipping you dumbass."

As he waits for Nick to stop stammering and sputtering and answer him Rocky motions to Marie with his pistol for her to come and stand beside him then looks from Nick to Gaston lying on the floor bound and gagged and looking very pissed off."

 

[4degrees]

nick

I looked at my feet as I attemped to answer Rocky's line of questioning. I hated being such an idiot, and letting my boss down like I had. But fuck, I hadn't been able to think with the 'right' head earlier..maybe he'd understand.

"Boss, I know I fucked up," I started, "But I was so fuckin' horny. I just wanted to get a quick piece of him-alone. I know that's a lame excuse, but it's the truth. I don't know what else to say. I sure didn't expect that old man to be as quick as he was."

As I said that, I looked to Gaston again and put my hand to my neck, where it still smarted. I was pretty sure he'd left marks on me. I shut up and waited to hear what my boss would say.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

OOC: A bit of setting up the stage.
Cindy you're in the salon, sorry missed you being with Rocky.

IC:

"You dumb son-of-a-bitch. What the fuck is wrong with you? Haven't I taught ya better 'n that?
"He coulda killed ya and it woulda served ya right asshole kid.
"You need a lesson ta be taught. One ya won't forget for a long fuckin' time.
"Ya got one fuckin' minute to strip dipstick."

As Nick starts undressing Rocky cuts off about a 6 length of the rope used to tie Gaston, doubles it over and grips the ends tightly as he waits.

 

[4degrees]

nick

As I undressed, following my boss' commands, I saw him cut off a piece of the rope I'd used to tie the sailor with.

I had been punished by Rocky in the past, and in no way did I ever doubt his toughness. I would never challenge Rocky as I had with Gaston. And from how it looked, I was going to get a refresher on Rocky's controlling, dominering temper.

I slid my boxers down and tossed them onto the floor where I'd let my t'shirt and jeans and boots lay. As I stood naked in front of my big macho boss, half of me afraid of what I was in for..the other half - excited. Rocky had to know this as well. He'd spent enough time with me to know how his punishment really affected me.. I wondered how mad he really was, and how badly he would pain me..I would find out soon.

Gaston looked to me with a grin of satisfaction. Looked like he was going to be enjoying whatever the boss had in mind for me. I looked to Rocky, and felt my cock involuntarily twitch a bit. Rocky noticed too. I think it pissed him off even more, to see me somewhat happily anticipating the punishment. Shit, I couldn't help it.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rocky:

"Now dickwad get one of the bar stools and over it you go. Ass way up in the air and grab the legs on one side and wrap your legs around it so your balls and dick hang free.
"I'm gonna teach ya which head ta think with once and for all and ya'll learn yer balls don't rule yer life before I'm done with ya."

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Marie

{OOC: I'm still totally confused on order, but since I haven't posted in a bit (been trying to find a place where I fit in), I will post a short one.}

Everything happened so quickly. Rocky and I were about to have some fun. His hand was caressing my breast when we heard a loud pop from the other room, which caused his grip to tighten, sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

"Just the champagne cork," hollered Cindy.

His hand relaxed and then we heard, "What the Hell!"

"Fuck this," he growled and then hollered, "Hey! Slut whore wife get in here and get in here right fucking now... or fucking else."

Looking down at Marie once again, "Want the cunt to eat you as you're fucked hot lil slut? Does my Marie still like that... and more?"

Anticipation coiled warmly in my belly and I nodded.

Suddenly, we heard a loud clang and Rocky rushed to open the door to see what was going on. Gaston was lying in the floor and the two other thugs were standing close by. I shuddered, fearful of what they had done to him.

Rocky gave the order for him to be tied up, and I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he must be okay.

Over his shoulder to me while still covering and watching Gaston, "Marie, into the living room. Find a seat and wait there."

Once they had dragged Gaston into the living room and left him lying on the floor, Rocky lit into the male thug.

"What the fuck did you do you dumbassed kid? If he hadn't been decked by Hoot he had your piece. How fucking dumb are you?

Rocky motioned with his gun for me to come stand beside him.
I did as I was told and watched as the male thug stammered a reply. Rocky berated him and then commanded him to find some rope, strip, and then bend over a stool. This was going to be good.

 

[msboy8]

OOC: Sorry Guys & Gals, I was waiting for Cindy to post. Here is a small one, not much to say. BTW Cindy's are all natural...

Dr. Carl - call 1 800 BIG TITS for an appt.

I was all alone tied to the bed. I heard Rocky's raised voice coming from the lounge. He was really mad! Meanwhile, my almost shooting cock had wilted, so it was only semi-hard. I cursed 'the bitch' for leaving me this way. Cindy got to orgasm all the time, of course she was more used and abused than I was, but this 'weird' thought still ran through my mind.

 

[little_golden]

OCC I am waiting for hoot since Cindy just knocked her over and there is a gun on the floor.....

Smiles

Cindy