Home Invasion (Open)

Standing back, I watched as they tied the skipper, suddenly I was shoved forward hard and crashed to the floor. The gun went spinning across the floor. Frantically I crawled after it, grabbed it and span on the floor, pointing the gun behind me to see Cindy looking around herself in shock. Her eyes fixed on the gun and I saw the fear flash in her eyes…
“Stupid bitch!” I yelled.

Rocky instructed Gaston to be taken through, and told me to get the Doc. Scowling at the Doc’s wife; I picked myself up off the floor and barged roughly past her. I opened the door and my anger melted as I saw the Doc, still lying naked on the bed.
“What’s going on?” He asked nervously.
“Nothing to worry about.” I told him, an idea creeping into my mind. “You just be a good boy and we’ll go through and join the us, then we’ll find out.”

I untied his legs first. Then taking one of bathrobe belts I had used to tie an ankle, I wrapped it around his limp cock and tied it off. Next I untied his hands, reminding him that I was in charge and I had a gun now. I told the Doc to put his hands on his head and keep them there.

Leading the Doc with the belt around his cock, we entered the lounge just in time to watch Nick strip. I watched as he bent himself over the bar-stool, his ass riding high and his balls on display.
“Hey Doc!” I said, loud enough for everyone, especially his wife, to hear. “Fancy getting your own back by raping him?”
 
OOC: Order for when in a group from my post 7 or so above this one to clear it up I hope:

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

Now will wait for Cindy's post.
 
Cindy was confused and offguard as she scrambled to get off the ground after falling. It was the metallic sound that made her eyes focus on the gun that skidded across the cabin floor.

If I can just get the gun.... Maybe I end this crazy shit! Cindy thought in a daze.

The female thug went after the gun faster than Cindy could gather her wits. It had been so accidental - yet the opportunity was lost. The female thug had a glaring angry look as she recovered the gun and yelled at Cindy:

“Stupid bitch!”

For a split second Cindy was certain her life was over. The anger in the female thug's eyes suggested that she would shoot Cindy right there and there. In response, Cindy for a split second closed her eyes and moved her shoulders in reflex to the anticipated gunshot.

The issue resolved itself as Rocky, Gaston and the other male thug emerged into the cabin. They were arguing about something and Cindy was clueless to what was going on. The nameless female thug now ignored her and hustled off to the master bedroom.

Probably to fuck my husband again! Cindy realized angrily. It pissed her off - but there was not a thing she could do to stop her.

Cindy watched in a concerned fashion, as Rocky seemed to be giving shit to the male thug. It didn't make sense. Rocky was ordering the thug to strip off his clothes!

What is going on? Cindy pondered.

What is Gaston rambling about? Who the hell is steering the yacht? The auto-pilot works on a computer program and GPS but we'll be out of fuel if they don't switch to sail soon Cindy was quick to realize though she wasn't a real sailor. Usually it took two men to run the boat, but with her husband tied up, it would probably take Gaston and two others.

We've been heading out on the same course for a while... I think we're heading south-east still.... It's been at least an hour... We're going to be in international waters soon.... Where the hell are we going???? Cindy questioned herself mentally.

"What the hell is going on?" Cindy mumbled aloud as she watched in shock as the female thug now walked her husband with an impromptu leash tied to his hardon. Her husband didn't seem so shy or demure at the moment!

The male thug was stripping and Cindy turned her head. She didn't want to see this cretin stripping down and moved away from the scene and toward the galley.

Maybe I can cook up something.... Cindy tried to decide to distract herself from the unfolding scene.

Cindy turned around as she heard the female thug announce to the room:

“Hey Doc!”

Her next words were like daggers in her back as the female thug declared:

“Fancy getting your own back by raping him?”

"He won't do that... He's not gay.... He's a doctor....!" Cindy burst out in defense of her husband.....
 
Rocky:

As he was close to the slut wife when she mouthed off it was no effort to back hand one of her big tits right on the big nipple sticking out on the wet dress with a meaty *WHACK!*.

"Keep your fuckin' mouth shut unless you're spoken to or suckin' cock or eatin' pussy slut bitch.
"Got that," he growls down at her crumpled on the floor holding herself.

Then glaring at Hoot, "I call the shots and never forget it understand?
"Before anything else that thinks with his dickhead has a lesson coming to him.
"Then if you want you can sic the Doc on him.
"Meantime keep an eye on the Doc and is whore wife. No talking and not within 10 feet of each other understood?"

Once the two were in place way away from each other Rocky took a place behind and along side the naked figure draped over and wrapped around the bar stool where he too could watch the Doc, wife slut and Gaston. He wraps the end of the rope around his big hand leaving himself about 4 feet loose.

"Now it's lesson time numbnuts. Unwrap your feet and put them out behind you, but keep your chest flat on the top of the stool.
I'm gonna wale your ass until it's well welted.
"You fuckin' will keep your feet in place or I'll double it, got that?"

When the feet are placed to his satisfaction and the bare ass is prominently displayed, the legs are apart letting his cock and balls hang.

Looking at Marie and Hoot, "If she turns away or closes her eyes hurt Doc and if he does hurt her.
"I want 'em to see what happens if anyone pisses me off."

He then draws back his thick arm and all can see the veins bulging in his forearms and up his biceps and his shoulder bunch up as he tenses his muscles.

Then he swings the rope. It hissses evilly as it slices through the air before it's two inch thickness hits the bare ass waiting for it. The rope indents the muscular ass cheeks. The natural springyness pushes out the rope and it slides down the backs of his thighs as he announces loudly to one and all just how it felt while they watch the two inch welt begin to swell and darken as it's filled with blood that'll leave one hell'uva bruise.

"Do Not move your feet," Rocky reminds Nick as his arm draws back once again. He swings and again there's a *WHAP!* as another horizontal line biscects the twitching ass cheeks.

He waits until Nick calms and swings again and this is the pattern until Nick's ass is welted from top to bottom and then Rocky moves right behind Nick and raises his arm over his head.

The next swing is a vicious overhand one and when it hits the rope is buried to the bottom between his butt cheeks scaulding the sides of his crease and it's bottom, as well as his asshole.

It takes Nick some time to recover from that one and when he does the underhanded swing that's next lands between his spread legs hitting his balls and cock.

Nick's knees buckle but his feet only move inches so Rocky ignores it and walks around to squat and look at his tear streaked, pain wracked face and into his tear filled eyes, "Got the message now? Know which head to think with or should I start on your balls and cock with more of what they just got?"

When he answers Rocky stands and says to him, "Stay right where you are, but you can move to watch what's next."

"Hoot," he says, "I've been thinking and that idea you had may just the the final thing to teach him a lesson, but wait a minute first and enjoy yourself with the Doc while you wait."

Crossing to Gaston he removes the rope gag and as he unties his hands he asks, "Does that meet with your approval for him being such a stiff dicked idiot and we'll discuss financial arrangements for you later on, but the floor show is about to begin so hang onto to your thoughts for a bit."

Moving to sit next to Cindy, "And you slut are the next attraction in the floorshow.
"Put on any music that you like and strip as sluttily and sexily for us as you're able to, or the Doc can take his, motioning to Nick, place and you right after him.
"Now get your trophy whore ass moving, or else."

"Marie come on over and sit by me and watch from here."
 
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With an amused glint in my eye, I watched Nick's balls dance as they hung free in the air every time Rocky lashed his bare behind. I didn't like the pain Rocky caused, and Nick's grunts of agony following the loud slap of the rope made me jump. But his jiggling testicles was compensation.

"Hoot, I've been thinking and that idea you had may just the final thing to teach him a lesson, but wait a minute first and enjoy yourself with the Doc while you wait."

I turned to the Doc, my hand falling to his limp cock as I leaned to his ear and whispered.
"Now's your chance Doc. No repercussions, just fill his ass like he filled yours and empty your sack - but don't worry Doc, me and you are still going get to know each other really intimately."

I felt his cock begin to stiffen as my hand massaged it to life. "Good boy Doc. Your turn to play - just as soon as your wife's done her sexy strip number."

I turned to watch his snobby wife shuffling through the rack of CD’s. I could tell she was nervous – Hell, I think I would have been too – but I liked the thought of seeing her knocked off her lofty perch.
 
Dr. Carl

The robe tie attached to my cock was just another indignity that I had to experience. 'The Bitch', Hoot, was holding onto my 'leash' as Rocky tortured 'the hood'. I was definitely watching closely, I didn't want myself or Cindy to have to go through that.

Carl felt Hoot grab his soft dick saying, "Now's your chance Doc. No repercussions, just fill his ass like he filled yours and empty your sack - but don't worry Doc, me and you are still going get to know each other really intimately." Carl's cock was blossoming under Hoot's talented fingers.

Carl knew that his wife was going to do a stip tease, that would certainly make him rock hard. Of course, he did not want his wife embarrassed and used like that, but he knew it would excite him. Maybe excite Carl enough, so he would be able to fuck another man in the ass.

He knew that if he did not fuck 'the hood' in his abused ass, he would suffer the same fate as 'the hood', and he did not want to experience that pain. So, Carl will think of Cindy's big, beautiful tits and not of that skinny thief.
 
Marie

I watched as Rocky whaled into the young thug with the rope. Lash after lash landed solidly on his tight ass. Seeing him bent over that way, his cock and balls swinging between his legs and his ass in the air, made me wish I had one of my toys. I would love to strap on my harness and slide the thick silicone cock deep into the thug's snug canal.

What could I say? I had a sadistic streak that rarely got to see the light of day anymore. It had been put away when Rocky and I split up. Being around him again had awakened the dark hunger residing inside me.

Rocky finished with the punishment and motioned to Cindy.

"And you slut are the next attraction in the floorshow. Put on any music that you like and strip as sluttily and sexily for us as you're able to, or the Doc can take his place and you right after him. Now get your trophy whore ass moving, or else."

Rocky wanted me to come over by him and watch Cindy's strip show, so I sauntered over to stand next to him.
 
nick

With each lash Rocky administered I was brought back to the ugly memories I had of being locked up- don't get me wrong, it wasn't all hell, but this severe punishment flooded me with unpleasent past scenes. By the time his rope made contact with my nuts, I honestly thought I couldn't possibly take anymore. How my feet stayed in place, I'll never know. But thank God they did, or who knows how much more I'd have had to endured.

Rocky came around in front of me and smiled in my face as tears streamed down my cheeks. I'm not even sure of what he said exactly, I was not fully there. My knees shook and I silently prayed he'd let me move from that spot, but then I wondered if I even could. After Rocky finished his disapprobation I realized that everyone on the boat were there, witnesses to all that had just happened, and were now staring at my bare abused ass..

I then also heard the words of Hoot as she began to instruct the doc to have a piece of me. Not only that, but then I hear Rocky chime in and say that if the doc and his slut wife didn't want to get a beating like I'd had, the doc had better comply. I looked to Hoot who had the doc cock-leashed with some sort of fabric, and was playing with it, getting him hard. I watched as it began to fill with blood and stand out from his groin. Oh, shit..I couldn't believe this...

Now, I wouldn't be too open to admitting to any members of this party that under normal circumstanses, ie: not just having my ass beaten within an inch of my life, the idea of Doc fuckin' me wasn't a horrible thing. He wasn't a bad looking dude, and hell I knew the pleasure of having my prostate rubbed by a fat cockhead. In the past, that alone had made me shoot my wad without anything even touching my dick.

But the thought of anyone touching my ass at this point was excruciating. I looked to Rocky, and pleaded with my eyes, "oh fuck no, please", but he just smiled and turned towards the doc. I looked over to Gaston, still tied, and that fucker was smiling too. Right then I swore to myself that I would get that sailor. For a minute the thought that, hey dummy, that's what gotcha here in the first place, but I didn't give a shit.

The slut wife had put on some music and started dancing around, like my boss had ordered. Marie stood next to Rocky, rubbing his buldge, and Hoot..well she was outta my view. So was Doc. That instant I felt a hand on my burning ass, and I knew they were both behind me. I felt a hand go between my legs and cup my balls momentarily, and the slide up my crack, as another hand pulled my asscheek to the side. I glanced backwards just in time to watch as Hoot spat directly on my asshole, and the doc stood next to her, pumping his cock to a rigid erection. Hoot began giving the doc instructions on how to fuck me...I couldn't believe this shit. I felt his cockhead press against my fuckhole and both his hands gripping my sore red asscheeks. I pushed out my sphincter to make his entrance easier on me, and felt as his cockhead popped past my ring of muscle.

Regardless of all the pain, humiliation, and anger I'd experienced over the last hour, i felt my dick begin to get stiff as he slid up in me. Fuck them, I thought, I'm gonna take it like a man and get off.
 
Gaston Dulac

Gaston sat on there, his hands still bound behind him as the leader, Rocky as someone had called him whipped the younger criminal viciously with the rope across the bare skin of his ass. He watched the whipping casually, not really caring one way or the other about the punk’s punishment only wondering if the cruel man who was the leader of this group of criminals would be open to his suggestions about the yacht. As the man’s arm stopped whipping the now sobbing young man’s ass he turned to Gaston, removing the gag and untying his hands.

“Does that meet with your approval for him being such a stiff dicked idiot and we'll discuss financial arrangements for you later on, but the floor show is about to begin so hang onto to your thoughts for a bit." He told Gaston as he moved over to sit besides a very sullen Mrs. MacDonald. Gaston nodded his approval for Rocky’s method of punishment as he tried to hide his smile as Rocky instructed Cindy to strip for them all or face the same punishment as the young man just had. I’ll be happy with either outcome, Gaston thought to himself as he imagined Cindy bent over a stool her shapely ass being whipped for every time she’d ever looked down at him or ordered him around. That’d teach the stuck up slut whose boss around here, Gaston thought to himself as she selected some music and began to slowly dance around the small cleared space in front of them all. Gaston watched her body with growing lust, forgetting about everyone else in the room as he leered at her lasciviously.
 
Cindy didn't know what had happened as she heard a whacking sound, of flesh against flesh, and a split second later felt the pain burning across her breast and the painful sensation as her erect nipple stung from Rocky's surprise assault.

"Ouch... Shit!" Cindy mumbled as she fell backwards to the floor.
Rocky had been quick to silence the outrage she was about to release upon him. Rocky spoke so menacingly in a growling voice:

"Keep your fuckin' mouth shut unless you're spoken to or suckin' cock or eatin' pussy slut bitch. Got that!"

Cindy simply nodded. She didn't risk speaking and pissing him off. The foul mood radiated from him. She felt relief as he seemed to turn his rage at the female thug:

"I call the shots and never forget it understand? Before anything else that thinks with his dickhead has a lesson coming to him.
Then if you want you can sic the Doc on him. Meantime keep an eye on the Doc and is whore wife. No talking and not within 10 feet of each other understood?"

Cindy was surprised that Rocky was turning on his own partner in crime.

Divide and conquer.... Cindy thought to herself. She had no idea how far Rocky was going to go with this punishment bullshit.
But sure enough he forced the younger man to drape his nude body around a bar stool and picked up a rope as if to whip him.

Rocky's had a crazy look on his face as he gave directions to his partner:

"Now it's lesson time numb nuts. Unwrap your feet and put them out behind you, but keep your chest flat on the top of the stool.
I'm gonna wale your ass until it's well welted. You fuckin' will keep your feet in place or I'll double it, got that?"

Cindy didn't like what was going on at all. It made her sick to her stomach. It was revolting to abuse a man in that fashion. Even too much of a punishment for the man who had raped her husband. To see him whipping the naked man with a rope with the obvious intention of inflicting as much pain as possible. She was devastated that Rocky could be so cruel, so mean and so abusive to one of his own gang.

Rocky's threat was real. She knew she couldn't look away or Carl who suffer for her "disobedience". It seemed so unfair and savage to make her watch. Yet as she watched the others in the cabin they seemed to be enjoying the man's suffering and humiliation. Even her own beloved Carl seemed riveted to the performance. If the man's cries hadn't been so guttural - like a wounding dog - it may not have so terrorized her. His screams had a haunting effect in her brain. The big red welts were real. The shaking legs reflected his fear of moving or otherwise resisting Rocky's order.

How could one man control him like that? What hold did he have to make the younger man take the abuse without complaint? Why? Cindy didn't understand.

The thought of her husband fucking another male was unbelievable. She was certain that he refuse. He had never, ever, expressed any gay tendencies.

Just as the show was ending, the thug was a mess of welts, his ass high in the air, his face streaked with tears, Rocky removed the gag from Gaston's mouth and untied his hands. Gaston had watched the performance without any visible expression on his voice. At this moment, she seemed so cold - like a block of ice.

Is it fear or something else? she thought secretly as she tried to block out the beating the male thug had received.

She had expected a protest from Gaston and the rough treatment he had received. There seemed to be a growing bump on his head..... Even his wrists still held the marks were the too tight ropes had bound his hands moments before....

Rocky's words had an evil twisted ring as he seemed to be seeking Gaston's approval for the misdeeds:

“Does that meet with your approval for him being such a stiff dicked idiot and we'll discuss financial arrangements for you later on, but the floor show is about to begin so hang onto to your thoughts for a bit."

At that moment, Cindy's hope for a rescue by Gaston were completely dashed. It was the realization that Gaston had been bought off sickened her. It looked like her hired help had turned on her and Carl. Gaston would have been a gallant and formidable hero to save her - since it was obvious that Carl wouldn't be saving her.

Gaston was well paid.... This doesn't make sense.... He'll never work in the state again... When we get back... he'll be ruined.... If
we get back....
Cindy realized.

Rocky moved closer and closer to Cindy as she felt goose bumps erupting across the back of her neck and arms. There was a revulsion to this man. He who had so callously used her. He who had filled her with his dirty seed and had taken her virgin bum. The man was a rapist and probably the worst of a bad bunch. She could feel his eyes burning as they looked across her very obvious breasts and rock hard nipples. Her body seemed to be on fire but was it desire for him or fear for her life?

Rocky was bossy and intimidating as he ordered Cindy:

"And you slut are the next attraction in the floor show. Put on any music that you like and strip as sluttily and sexily for us as you're able to, or the Doc can take his place and you right after him. Now get your trophy whore ass moving, or else."

Rocky's orders were firm and there was no compromise or hint of reprieve. After just witnessing the beating to the younger male thug, she jumped up to grab a CD and get ready to entertain the sadistic crowd.

They're going to rape us again.... I just know it... But maybe they won't kill us if we cooperate.... We have to please them to stay alive.... We have to make ourselves valuable... I have to make Rocky think I've fallen for him.... Cindy tried to convince herself.

The first song she put in the CD player blurted out "Red... red whine....." and Cindy pretended to smile as she slowly moved her feet to the music. As she caught on to the rhythm she began to gentle sway her hips and mover arms. It took another ten seconds for her lift her hands over her head which had the effect of allowing her to freely jiggle her big breasts to the delight of the men. The sexy white dress was perfect for her performance. The teasing effect of the transparent wet spots served to give the men a sneak peek at her treats.

As she danced, she could see Gaston grinning like a cat. He was obviously enjoying the show and it turned her on to realize that the eyes were locked upon her for the moment. Cindy very slowly worked her fingers to the back of the dress and made a deliberate show of unzipping the sexy white designer dress, before ever so slowly letting it fall to the ground.

Spinning around slowly, she heard a gasp, as she now pranced before the men in the sexy little white half cup bra and the matching lacy g-strong panties. Now she played up her big breasts by first hiding them with the palm of her hands and then flashing them at the men. As she danced around, she moved close to Rocky and cupped her big breasts as if displaying and offering them to him to touch. Before he could, she quickly backed up and made a show of her long legs and the sexy white two tone stockings being held up by the alluring garter belts.

Cindy knew it was a turn on. She could see the bulges in the men's pants as she made a show of licking her lips as she now juggled them to the boys which seemed to over-emphasize their sheer size and temptation.

The song continued its steady slow beat and Cindy, now turned her back to Rocky and wiggled her sweet little rear-end back and forth several times. The sweet white bum cheeks were delight in appearance with the tiniest of strings separating one cheek from the other.

Rocky seemed rather pleased himself. His cold dark eyes were riveted to her every move, and while he enjoyed the show. it looked like Marie was giving him a hand job. It was revolted to Cindy to know that Rocky was getting off as she danced for him.
It worried her that he would be more than ready to fuck after her dance.

As she continued to tease the men with her bum, she bent forward, forcing her bum up, and allowing her to bend to look back at the men through her slightly parted legs. After a few seconds in this position, and a few more shakes of her bum, she unclipped her bra, and waved it around and around over her head. As she did, her big boobs were free to cascade back and forth as they knocked right to left and up and down. Her breasts were so big - so ripe and so desirable.



Who's he's going to fuck after the dance.... me... or Marie or the bitch thug? A man like that might try to fuck all three of us.... I doubt I could get him to wear a condom this time... I could get pregnant.... I hope that doesn't happen.... It could take months to get back to the U.S.A. if the thugs drop me and Carl off on one of the remote islands... But at least we'd be alive.... Even if it took years to get rescued.... deduced in a panicky state.

Cindy kept up her own floor show, and made a show of tossing back a few strands of her beautiful long red hair, but she almost stopped midway when she saw hoot spitting and then toying with the young male thug's asshole.

She's not doing that... They were kidding about Carl raping him.... No.... No.... Cindy thought as she missed a beat in the dance and for a split second was out of step with the beat of the music.

"Oh!" Cindy moaned out but her cry was drowned out by the music, but she had to turn away as she saw Carl slipping his big dick into the young thug's ass. The thug was actually grinning at his abuse - and her Carl, well, he seemed to be cooperating a little too much.

Cindy kept dancing. She couldn't watch as her husband ass fucked one of the thugs under the watchful eye and guidance of his bitch. There was a jealous feeling that ran through her since Cindy assumed Carl had been enjoying his time with her.

Cindy felt on fire. The song was ending, so she quickly tossed the half cup bra into the air and sure enough it landed near Gaston. As the song went into the last refrain, Cindy was sliding off her tiny white g-string panties. Once removed, she made a show of them by holding the two tips and rubbing them across her sweet pussy. It was obvious she was wet as the panties glistened in the sunlight when she finally tossed them into the air and they landed near Rocky.

Cindy was breathing heavy as the music finished. She hadn't crawled around on the ground like some slithering downtown slut but the dancing had winded her temporarily. Dressed only in the garter belt, and two tone white stockings she looked to Rocky.
 
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Rocky:

He, like everyone else in the room watched entranced as the whore stripped and flaunted herself at him shamelessly. He licked his lips when she shook her big tits and her no longer virgin ass his way and vowed he'd enjoy her again and again before this was all over and show her just what she was, a cock hungry obedient slut for anyone strong enough to take her, to control her as he was doing and did with Hoot and now Marie since they were together once more.

As he watched and Marie played with his crotch Rocky's hand was also busy with Marie. He'd hiked up the back of her dress and played with her ass, teased her asshole and her pussy. All things and places he know from experience were as sensitive and eager for pleasure and pain as her lush tits and nipples. Marie was indeed a man's slut in every way and loved what was done to her and would beg shameless for it once she'd gotten hot and excited. Unless she'd changed a whole lot since they were together before that is.

Looking at the naked slut, "Now bitch crawl to Gaston, our newest partner, and you have two minutes to get him naked and ask him how he wants you.
"When he tells you if he wants to fuck your mouth, cunt or ass you'd fuckin' well better get started and give him the best he's ever had, or else..."

Looking at Gaston with a wicked grin and chuckling, "You don't mind her do you buddy? No problem fucking the slut where ya choose is there?
"We can even join together in fucking her if you want, now or later, up to you Gaston."

"Nick you take it up the ass. Maybe that'll help cool you down. Hoot they're yours. Have fun with both of 'em," he grins at her knowing that's all she needed to hear.

Sliding a finger from Marie's ass he turns to her and says gutterly from the pent up need for sex, "Like the old days baby." and grips the top of her dress and jerking his powerful arms apart rips if off her body, something that used to drive her wild-maybe it still does. He'd soon find out.
"Now strip me baby and lets have some fun," he adds as his hands close on her barely covered tits and squeezes them both then twists them as he looks into her eyes.
 
Dr. Carl

Hoot was getting 'the hoods' ass ready for me and Cindy's strip tease and Hoot's hand were getting me ready for 'the hood'.
I had fallen totally into their web of lust. I did not know what was in store for me for the future, but I was determined to live every second for the enjoyment that it brought me.


Carl's cock was nice, big and hard, and it would probably stay that way for awhile. Cindy was shameless in her display to the men, she must have either fallen in love/lust with Rocky or she was doing what he was. Either way, she had everyone hot and bothered, even the whipping boy. Carl decided that was what he was going to call 'the hood' from now on.

Cindy's dance was almost over, when Hoot gave Carl the go-ahead. He knew that fucking the whipping boy's ass was gonna hurt him and Carl was glad, talk about paybacks.

Carl placed the head of his dick against the whipping boy's wet rosebud. His cock just slipped in, like his ass-hole was well greased. Carl slapped the whipping boy's tender, red ass and thrust his swollen cock hard into the whipping boy's tight fuck-hole. He bottomed out, his belly hitting the whipping boy's fire-roasted ass-cheeks and his balls slapping against whipped testicals. Carl said, "How do you like that bitch? I'm gonna make you cry for mercy and then not give it to you, just give you my hot cum."

Carl started fucking the whipping boy's ass with long, slow strokes. He was just taking his time and trying to enjoy it. Carl heard what Rocky had in mind for Cindy and he craned his neck to watch what Gaston did to Cindy. He kept fucking the whipping boy, but otherwise ignored him.
 
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Hoot:

OOC: Just to let everyone know, I'm away this weekend - work! So have fun and I'll catch up with you all next week.

IC:

Standing to side of them, I watched, thrilled at the sight of Doc’s cock sliding into Nick. I ran my fingers down the crease of the Doc’s ass, hooking my hand beneath him to cradle his balls gently in my hand as he pumped in and out of Nick. My other hand moved round beneath Nick’s hips and I was surprised to find him hard. I stroked him, maintaining the rhythm Doc set and could tell Nick was getting off on it as I watched the mighty lady fall to the rank of cheap slut.

I watched cavort around the lounge, mildly impressed by her body and the ease with which she captured everyone’s attention. When Rocky told her to serve the Skipper, I nearly laughed at her look of horror. My hands continued to tease the two men as I watched her move reluctantly toward the Skipper. Then I heard Rocky say something and a flash of anger crossed my mind…
“Just like the old days baby.”


So that’s who she was, I had wondered at how easily he had accepted her as one of us. But what the hell did she think she was doing muscling in on my man? My mind started tracing back the little looks and glances she had thrown at me, the way she had spoken to me and the dark cogs of my mind began to whirl
 
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Marie

Cindy put on some music and danced around the room, slowly stripping as she moved in a sensuous rhythm. I could tell her show was turning Rocky on, so I slid my hand down the front of his pants and massaged his growing cock through the fabric.

Cindy faltered a bit when she noticed her beloved doctor pushing his fat cock into the young thug's ass... and enjoying it. She recovered from her shock and continued to dance, enticing the men in the room with her body.

At that point, I lost track of what she was doing because Rocky's hand had found its way underneath my dress. Lust ignited within me as his fingers brushed across my asshole as he moved farther between my legs to reach my hot molten center. Dipping his finger inside me, he brought out my juices and smeared them on my asshole. Even after all the years we'd been apart, Rocky remembered exactly how to play my body to get me roaring hot. I gasped as Rocky's finger slid inside my tight ass. Oh how I loved the feeling of having something inside me there. It had been too long.

Among the hazy lust invading my body, I vaguely heard Rocky order Cindy to pleasure Gaston in any way he desired. A thrill shot through my body at the slutty downfall of the rich bitch. Now she would know what it feels like to be used with no regard for her own feelings.

A whimper of protest escaped from my throat as Rocky's finger withdrew from my ass. He turned toward me, hungry lust raging in his eyes. "Like the old days baby." His powerful hands gripped the lapels of my dress and ripped it open, the flimsy material no match for his brute strength. Memories of hot, animal sex and dark, forbidden desires surged forth as he covered my scantily clad breasts with his hands and squeezed before giving them a viscious twist. I wanted nothing more at that moment but to feel his muscular body pressing against me as his rock hard cock slammed into my throbbing pussy.

"Now strip me baby and lets have some fun."

"My pleasure." I grinned wickedly before grabbing his hair and pulling him towards me, assaulting his mouth with my lips and tounge. Sex with Rocky was always a power struggle. Neither of us were willing to give up complete control to the other. I think that's part of what made our sex so hot. It was not uncommon for both of us to end up a little brusied and for things around us to get knocked over or broken. I found myself wishing we were in a room alone as I grabbed his shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons plinking to the hardwood floor in rapid succession. It would be difficult for us to really let go this time since the room was filled with other people.

As I pushed the shirt off his broad shoulders, I leaned in and circled his nipples with my tongue. When I heard him groan, I shoved him backwards until he was against the wall and once again assaulted his mouth with mine. Our tongues dueled passionately and my fingers found his nipples and gave them a little twist before I broke the kiss and slid down his body, kissing and licking as I went. My knees hit the floor, putting my face right in front of where I wanted to be. Hungrily, I unfastened his pants and yanked them down, revealing his hard cock in all its glory. It was nice to know some things never changed. Rocky obviously still hated the confining restrictions of underwear.

His fingers tangled into my hair as I grabbed his hips and pulled him towards me. I licked up his shaft, starting at the base and sliding my tongue up the sensitive vein. When I reached the fat head, I flicked around the underside with my tongue and was rewarded by a shuddering moan from Rocky. I looked up and his lust filled eyes sent a thrill through my body as wrapped my lips around the head and slid them downward, plunging his cock into my wet mouth.

His fingers gripped my hair and I wondered how long Rocky would leave me in control before he started fucking my mouth. Nothing was ever certain with Rocky. Sometimes he was perfectly content to relax and let me pleasure him with my mouth at my own speed. Other times, he would grab my head and fuck my mouth and it was all I could do to hang on for the ride. That was the fun in being with Rocky. Everything was a suprise. The fact that he knew how to turn me on and make my body scream in pleasure made it that much better...
 
nick the 'whipping boy'

"How do you like that bitch? I'm gonna make you cry for mercy and then not give it to you, just give you my hot cum."

The pain I felt so intensely a moment before, when the doc had slapped my still stinging asscheek, subsided when I heard that. It was quickly replaced with a bizarre combination of lust and rebellion. I said to him, "I'm not your fuckin' bitch, faggot. Is that all you got? 'Cause if it is, I feel sorry for your slut wife. at least she'll be getting a real fuck from that sailor."

I minimized his cocksize with my words, although my body knew different. On his initial stroke, he sunk his dick all the way inside me and caused an intense electrical charge deep within me. After I spoke, his long strokes became shorter and much harder. He plowed his meat deep in my bowels getting me hotter with every stroke. I was past caring that my 'victim' was now using my body like a whore and getting ready to fill me with his cum. It didn't matter who was fucking me, it felt so great. I needed this.

As the doc's aggression grew, and he slapped his groin against my ass harder, leaving no space between our bodies, I felt Hoot's hand slip under me and begin to skillfully milk my rock-hard dick. "Oh shit", I thought, "I am gonna lose it so fuckin' fast if she keeps this up."

As Doc gripped my hips and fucked me like his bitch, grunting like an animal, and Hoot skinning my cock all the way to the base, allowing me to feel the cool air on my slick head and shaft, the doc's slut wife danced around and was beginning to move closer to the sailor, getting ready to work on him. My boss was fucking the maid's face hard, with his hands gripping the sides of her head.

I tried to close my eyes to this scene of primal lust but it didn't matter. It was all too much, the beat of the UB40 with this orgy surrounding me. I knew I couldn't hold on. I felt my balls begin to boil and churn as my cock became swollen to it's full extent. Hoot knew I was on the verge, and she squeezed my shaft harder as it began to pulse.

My ass muscles clamped down on Doc's meat and I began to release a flood of cum onto the barstool and the floor below me. Hoot jerked me harder than ever as I came, and I was in such ecstacy it rendered me oblivious to anything aside from my orgasmic pleasure. The doc felt my ass gripping him hard, and I knew it would'nt be long before I felt the heat of his load in my guts
 
Gaston

Gaston felt his breath coming in ragged gasps as he watched Mrs. MacDonald dance, slowly stripping out of the white dress that had hugged her body so tightly. He had lusted after her for so long that as she danced sexily in front of him it was all he could do not to reach out and grab her. As the song came to an end and Cindy stood there naked in the middle of the floor, Gaston smiled wickedly as he heard Rocky command her to fuck him.

"You don't mind her do you buddy? No problem fucking the slut where ya choose is there? We can even join together in fucking her if you want, now or later, up to you Gaston.” Rocky said to him as Mrs. MacDonald looked at Gaston fearfully as she crawled across the floor towards him.

“Oh, I don’t mind her at all.” Gaston replied with a small laugh as he looked at his former employer kneeling submissively in front of him. “I’ve been waiting a long time for this,” He said smiling at her, as he leaned forward, his hand reaching out to grab a handful of her long red hair. Cindy let a little gasp of pain escape her as he pulled her face close to his, his tongue sliding out to lick her lips causing her to tremble slightly. “Better get me naked quick, Mrs. MacDonald,” Gaston told her, his voice dripping with scorn as he said her name. She’d always been adamant about him calling by her full name and he intended to continue even as he thought about how he was going to degrade her. Gaston could see the shame in her eyes as her hands began to undo his belt, her fingers fumbling slightly as she hurried. In a few moments, with a little assistance from Gaston, Cindy had gotten him completely naked her eyes lingering on his hard cock for a few seconds before she asked him hesitantly, “How… how do you want me?”

“I’m sorry, Mrs. MacDonald, I don’t understand what you mean,” Gaston said smiling at her discomfort, “You’ll have to be a little more specific.” He told her, watching her blush furiously as she bowed her head a little to avoid his gaze.

“How do you want to… fuck me?” She asked softly, the last two words coming out in a rush.

“I’m glad you asked that,” Gaston told her, enjoying himself immensely. “I think maybe you should put those lovely lips to use,” he told her, running his thumb across her full bottom lip, “I can’t wait to see your mouth wrapped around my cock, Mrs. MacDonald.”

As she leaned her head forward, her mouth slowly swallowing his cock, Gaston reached down, his hand cupping the magnificent globe of her breast. His fingers toyed with her nipple as she continued to suck his cock, pinching and tugging at the rubbery flesh as her head moved up and down the length of his shaft.

“You’re pretty good at that, Mrs. MacDonald,” Gaston told her as he placed his free hand on the top of her head, signaling her to stop. “But now I want to fuck you. Get up here and straddle my cock.” He told her, patting the sofa next to him as she let his cock slip from her between her lips.
 
Cindy brain burst in a mix of fear, panic, self-loathing, rage, and utter lust. She was perspiring from all the dancing and her body was on fire. During the routine she had touched herself several times and longed to be touched and taken. Somehow she just knew that her beloved Carl wouldn't be allowed to please her anytime soon.

When the strip tease ended she was naked before the men and women. The moment was broken of her performance and her mind flooded with so many contradictory sensations. It was mind boggling to be so confused and aroused and scared.

Rocky's words had been the catalyst to her confused state of mind:

"You don't mind her do you buddy (Gaston)? No problem fucking the slut where ya choose is there? We can even join together in fucking her if you want, now or later, up to you Gaston.”

It was Rocky's fingers pointing to the ground with the gun in his other hand that motivated Cindy to crawl across the deck, wriggling like a whore in heat. The men were grinning at her performance. Her body glistened. Her huge breasts jiggled like over ripe fruit about to fall to the ground. They were massive,
beautiful, and her nipples like diamond points.

Gaston seemed to be laughing and grinning at the prospect of using Cindy as his sex toy. He replied in his own smug fashion:

“Oh, I don’t mind her at all.”

Cindy could see that Gaston was grinning like a cat. A big cat with the mouse trapped under his paw. All she could do was look up with her soft submissive eyes that told Gaston she would do whatever to please him.

His big bulging dick told of his need and desire but his words were cold and calculated:

“I’ve been waiting a long time for this”

The words were offset by his hand cruelly grabbing a handful of her long red hair. He pulled her face to his throbbing dick and Cindy knew what he wanted. She didn't want to suck him off right here in front of the others. Not in front of her husband and that maid of hers. It was humbling and humiliating to have these low loves using her like a cheap whore. It was worse that she enjoyed parts of it.

For a moment she felt a hard tug to her red locks that brought her face to face with the grinning Gaston. She knew he wanted a blow job. Yet he traced his tongue across her salty lips. Her lips were red and luscious. Cindy was about to French kiss him when
he told her in a mocking scornful voice:

“Better get me naked quick, Mrs. MacDonald...”

"Yes Gaston" Cindy replied as she quickly worked off his sailing shorts and white cotton undies. His cock was huge and ready - standing fully at attention for her. For several moments, Cindy knelt dumbfounded as she realized she was going to give Gaston the sweetest blow job of his life.

Then Cindy realized that maybe Gaston was all to ready for her sweet hot pussy. She couldn't afford to piss him off or embarrass him in front of the other so she meekly asked:

“How… how do you want me?”

His words were cold and caused further humiliation to Cindy:

“I’m sorry, Mrs. MacDonald, I don’t understand what you mean ... You’ll have to be a little more specific.”

With her head lowered, she whispered:

“How do you want to… fuck me?”

There was a burst of laughter in the room. Cindy was more red than a fire truck!

Gaston grinned as he told her:

“I’m glad you asked that... I think maybe you should put those lovely lips to use.”

Cindy shuddered as he ran the tip of his thumb across her full bottom lip. She knew that he lusted to fuck her. Her body was already aching to be fuck and man handled by the big sailor.

He smiled as he told her at last:

“I can’t wait to see your mouth wrapped around my cock, Mrs. MacDonald.”

Cindy didn't what a minute, she simply lowered her head and began to slowly swallow his sailor cock. She moaned as she felt the big rough sailor hands cupping and groping at her big round breasts. She was slow and deliberate as she licked, sucked and grazed his big dick with her mouth. The veins in his dick were popping the blood was so thick in its accumulation. Back and forth, over and over, then she used her fingers to tease his balls for several minutes, to maximize his pleasure and the fullness of his load of cum.

Cindy's moans were muffled as he pinched her ever so sensitive nipples. Losing control Cindy worked his cock faster and faster in her mouth as she knew Gaston was going to blow his load. She wasn't sure whether to deep throat him like a hooker or to try to slow him down so he could fill her now burning pussy with his load of love.

Gaston's words were encouraging:

“You’re pretty good at that, Mrs. MacDonald...”

In the end it was Gaston who decided to stop her as he used his hand to slow her down like a dog owner effectively using a leash.

Gaston spoke with some urgency in his voice:

“But now I want to fuck you. Get up here and straddle my cock.”

Cindy jumped off the floor and straddled the big sailor. Her legs open in a v-position and she slid forward to feed his big dick into her oh-so-heavenly pussy. Before she could find the position she wanted, she felt Gaston, grabbing her ankles and lifting her higher in the air. Her head fell backwards towards floor.

"Ooooooooooooooohhhhh!" Cindy screamed as Gaston rammed his big dick, from tip to hilt, into her now bubbling steamy pussy.

Her pussy was so tight to his body, and as Gaston pulled her legs roughly apart, she felt the big hot veiny dick push deeper into uncharted water. Cindy squeezed hard on the big dick to keep it locked within her but Gaston seemed to have other plans......
 
Rocky:

He watches Marie's head moving with her lips locked tight around his hardon as she sucked and licked like a pro and Marie was a world class cocksucker let there be no doubt about that. He taught her well when they'd first met and she was just starting her sex life in ernest. He'd had to nearly rape her throat until she learned to relax it, but now she could deep throat anyone without choking or gagging.

As her head bobbed he looked up to see what else was going on and winked at Hoot and said, "Get some of the action Babe. Don't just watch. Why not have the ole butt fucked lad there suck your juicy pussy dry as he's being butt fucked at the same time?"

He grins at him as he's bent over the stool and says, "You'd do right?"

Looking at Doc, "Ream his ass Doc. Teach the boy some common sense will ya? Don't take it easy on him, I wouldn't and he didn't fuck my ass like he did yours."

Then Rocky looks over at Gaston and the slut wife as she falls backward and shouts and her bit tits bounce as Gaston drives into her snatch.
"Yeaaaah Gaston hammer it to her. She's a real slut and whore and loves hard cock slamming into her don't ya slut?
"Her cunt's good and juicy, she sucks cock like a real pro, but I've gotta tell ya since I ass fucked her it's not as tight as it used to be but she screamed and came like crazy when I did it."

Then his attention returns to Marie on her knees balls deep with cock in her mouth and throat, "Come on baby, let's fuck."
He reaches down and lifts her to her feet effortless and carries her to a nearby chair and sits on the edge of the seat after setting her on her feet again.
"Get on Marie, legs over the arms and fuck me, and you get to pick where you put my cock cunt or ass.
"Want me to hurt you a bit like the old days or have you softened up while Rocky was away" he asks as he starts to play with her tits as she moves to him.
"Pick your hole and mount up and ride 'em cowgirl," he chuckles as he watches her pussy opening and gleaming as her spread legs move up his thighs.
 
Dr. Carl

The whipping boy's ass felt really good to me. I was humping him as hard as I could. There would be no problem staying hard here, I was guaranteed to be erect with what was going on in the room.

Carl looked wonderingly at Cindy. Had she ever been that wild with him? First that sexy striptease, now she was eagerly, yes that was the immpression Carl got, eagerly sucking Gaston's large, hard cock. Was Cindy really that turned on, he didn't know. Carl thought the same about that as he did about fucking the whipping boy, if it feels good or looks good, enjoy it!

And that's just what Carl was doing. He didn't care if the whipping boy liked being fucked hard in the ass, he didn't care a bit. Carl only cared about two things right now: He was pleasing the kidnappers by doing what they told him to and he was getting off by fucking something. The whipping boy's ass, Woot's ass, even Cindy's ass, it didn't matter. What mattered was that he was finally gonna get to cum again.

Taking about things that looked good, his former maid, Marie, was giving Rocky one hell of a blowjob. She was incredibly sexy. Why hadn't he seen that before, she would've made a hell of a 'security blanket' for when Cindy was away. Speaking of Cindy, Why hadn't he took more days off, spent more time with her, done different sexual things with her? Carl felt that all of the things that Rocky had done with Cindy, he should have got to do. Rocky was not only stealing his property, he had stolen part of his sexual identity too.

When Gaston switched to fucking Cindy so visciously, Carl almost winced. But a few seconds told him that Cindy liked it. She craved the roughness. If they ever managed to get back together, would Carl have to be rough? He didn't know. He did know that he liked fucking the whipping boy's tight ass and that he would soon deposit his load deep within him.

Carl decided to do more than just plunge his cock again and again into the whipping boy's well worn ass-hole, Carl started slapping his ass cheeks and howling. This was something the whipping boy would long remember. Actually last night and this day they would all remember, for a long, long time.
 
Hoot:

I watched the Doc hammering away and smiled to myself. The Doc was enjoying himself, freed of responsibility and the shackles of respectability he was suddenly finding himself. I bet his snooty wife led him a fine old dance in normal life, combined with the pressures of his job he really needed to lose control like this – he was, I decided, a complete natural. For the first time in my life I began to wonder what it would be like to take charge, to actually control someone else and have them worship you.

Rocky was too engrossed in his new found ex-lover to take heed of me, and I was so use to being his whipping post, dropping my knickers at the slightest click of his fingers. Cavorting around the place naked whenever he suggested his friends might like to look at me, enduring their lewd looks and rough fumbling gropes. I’d got use to people seeing me naked, and not all the sex was bad, but the way the Doc seemed eager to please me, almost as though he was encouraging me to push him further just excited me.

Looking at the Doc and then at Rocky it was easy to see that the two men were at the opposite ends of the social ladder and that life would be very different in the Doc’s world. Catching myself just thinking about it made me snort with disgust. This was reality and reality was a far cry from fairy-tales and Hollywood fantasies. Men like the Doc didn’t go for women like me. Better to live the dream while it lasted.

I stroked the Doc’s balls gently and was rewarded with a startling reaction as he seemed to let go of himself with complete abandonment, slapping Nick’s ass as he rammed himself harder into Nick’s ass.
“Come on baby – don’t hold back!” I chuckled. “Just keep something aside for me.”
 
Marie

"Pick your hole and mount up and ride 'em cowgirl."

With a wicked grin, I said, "I was thinking more along the lines of both holes." I climbed up in the chair, sliding my wet pussy up his thigh as I straddled him and the chair arms. Reaching down between us, I grabbed his thick shaft and guided it to my pussy. With a quick thrust downward, I speared myself on his hardness.

With all the moaning and groaning going on in the room and the sounds of bodies slapping together, my arousal was in over drive. Of course, the fact I hadn't had sex in months had alot to do with it too. Feeling Rocky's hard cock thrusting up inside me felt like coming home, and I closed my eyes and threw my head back, reveling in the sensation of being filled by his massive shaft.
 
nick

I was taken quite offgaurd by the doc's sudden shift in personality. He was fucking the shit out of me, slapping my ass and making sounds like a wild dog. With each time his palm made contact with my sore ass, I'd try hard not to yell out. I was already a bit embarressed about shooting my load so easily..and he didn't feel close to coming yet.

He fucked me harder, bucking against me hard, and I felt Hoot's hand leave my spent dick. I was not quite overloaded enough to be unaware of her probable discomfort with my Boss and the maid going at it in front of us. But hell, it was his show, he could take what he wanted from whomever. We both knew that.

She moved around in front of me for a moment and put her hand up to my open panting mouth. "Here, Nick", she said, "Clean this off my hand, will ya?" She held out her cum-covered fingers and I looked up at her for a moment. What the fuck, I said to myself. Not like I could really be in a more humiliating position anyway. Besides, I was pretty sure everyone else was consumed enough in their own sexual scapes to not take notice. My tongue came out and I licked Hoot's hand clean of my jizz.

Carl kept fucking me...I met his thrusts with my ass, letting him know that he wasn't hurting me as much as he might've liked..I wondered if Hoot would use the doc for some fulfillment, or if she might put her pussy in my face for me to suck as the doc finished fucking me...

For some reason, out of nowhere, I began to wonder about the boat's controls being unattended. With all of us so consumed in this orgy, there was no telling how long we'd been going who knows where...and by the looks of Gaston as he had the slut wife riding his fat dick, he wasn't too worried about the course of the boat at that moment.
 
Gaston

Gaston smiled as Cindy literally hopped up off the floor, climbing eagerly onto the couch to straddle his legs. She was truly a hot little slut, Gaston thought to himself as she moved to lower herself onto his cock, either that or Dr. MacDonald just wasn’t fucking her right. Gaston was determined to remedy that as he gripped her ankles, lifting them as he thrust his cock into her hot wet pussy. She fell backwards, her long red hair brushing the floor as she let out a loud scream as he filled her completely. He lifted her legs higher; spreading them wide as he pushed his cock further into her, further then any man had probably been before. He felt her pussy clamp down on his thick cock trying to hold him in her as he slowly pulled himself almost completely out of her tight hole. When just the bulbous head of his cock remained in her, Gaston paused for a few seconds before slamming back into her, causing her to gasp at the force of his thrust. He stayed there, buried deep inside her until her pussy began to grip his cock again then he withdrew again, leaving just the head inside her. He repeated this several times, until Cindy was gasping, almost begging for his cock to fill her needful pussy.

“What’s that, Mrs. MacDonald?” Gaston asked her as he held her thighs wide apart, the head of his thick cock just barely parting her thick labia, poised to thrust deep inside her. “Is there something you want? Do you need something of me?” Gaston tormented her, “If you want me to keep fucking you, Mrs. MacDonald, you’re going to have to beg for it. I want to hear you beg for me to fill your hot little cunt with my cock. Come on, Mrs. MacDonald,” Gaston said, moving his hand until his thumb was pressed against the sensitive nub of her clit. She gasped out in wanton desire as he began moving his thumb in small circles, “Let me hear you beg, Mrs. MacDonald. Tell me you want me to fuck you like the hot slut you are.”
 
The main cabin area was stifling hot. Cindy was delirious with the pleasure from Gaston as he teased and used her pussy to provide both of them so much heavenly delight. Perspiration glistened across her body and she panted lustfully as she responded willingly to Gaston pumping and her squirming delightfully in her own passionate heat. Her long red hair dangled across the deck of the cabin and she tossed her head from side to side as she squealed out moan after moan with each of Gaston's deep pounding thrusts.

"Ooooo... Oooooo.....Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh..... Yes!" Cindy screamed after each of Gaston's deep thrusts. Her eyes were closed so she could better appreciate the flaming penis within her. She couldn't hear the others in the room, as she was utterly lost in the moment with Gaston.

"Oh ... Gaston don't stop" Cindy pleaded as she sensed Gaston was slowing down and then seem to stop. She hadn't felt a full load of cum from him and she was still ready to rock on. Her body was screaming with delight and suddenly she felt cheated as if he had beaten her to the finally.

Gaston's words were confusing as he asked her:

“What’s that, Mrs. MacDonald?Is there something you want? Do you need something of me?”

"Go on... go on Gaston" Cindy whispered as discreetly as possible. She didn't want the others to hear her. Gaston seemed to tune into her sudden cautiousness and he realized she was embarrassed for fucking him so he pushed her louder:

“If you want me to keep fucking you, Mrs. MacDonald, you’re going to have to beg for it. I want to hear you beg for me to fill your hot little cunt with my cock. Come on, Mrs. MacDonald,”

"Ooooo" Cindy moaned as Gaston's thumb begin teasing her clit. Her legs started to squirm in anticipation of the rest of the fucking her body was now aching for.

"Please Gaston" Cindy whined quietly.

"Fuck me... Please ... Please fuck me... Hurry" Cindy shouted out louder and louder. She no longer cared who heard.

Gaston continued his toying with Cindy's clit. He knew what he was doing. Cindy squirmed in delight as she tried to thrust herself onto his big throbbing dick.

Gaston pushed her harder and without mercy:

“Let me hear you beg, Mrs. MacDonald. Tell me you want me to fuck you like the hot slut you are.”

"Fuck me... Fuck me.... I'm a hot slut!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Cindy screamed out as she thrust upwards and moaned as she moaned as she slipped onto Gaston's big cock.

------------------------

There was a small bump to the boat. Seconds passed as the boarders quickly threw up ropes and secured the small speedboat to the yacht.

There was the sound of hurrying feet on deck. Unknown to the MacDonalds a rendez-vous had been scheduled was about to take place. Three Latino men with big smiles, but armed with machine guns hurried towards the cabin door.

The three men stormed into the cabin, surprising everyone as they caught everyone naked, unarmed and fucking.

"What the hell is going on here!" the older of the three men yelled out in broken English.

"We got drugs, cash, forged id's... Let's do some business!"

OCC: New twist with the boarders. They are there to do business. Anyone feel free to roleplay them.
 
OOC: A meeting at sea when not on any predicitable course and secheduled by whom the Doc and his wife, their expected passengers?
Rock will skip his post this time.
 
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