A Lustful Voyage.

Welcome aboard the Carribean Star! A cruise ship headed across that is traveling along the Western Coast of North and South America, and is headed for Eygpt!

The "Star" is a massive Pleasure Ship, consisting of 8 decks. The bottom one being simply the ships engines and "Hidden" Fetish rooms.

The Second being low class cabins, the third mid class, the Fourth is the entertainement Deck, consisting of a movie theater, three bars, a library, and a Dining room.The Fifth Deck is the Workout Deck it has 2 full size pools, 4 hot tubs, a weight room and Cardio Room.

The sixth Deck, has Upper Class Cabins and Several "Fantasy" suites. The Seventh Deck consists of An open to the sky area, with two Tennis courts, a basketball court, a pool, a hottub and a area for sunbathing. The Eigth Deck, is the Bridge, where the Ship is controlled by the Captain Edmond West.
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I need People to Play, Passengers, Crew Members and Pirates! Pirates of Course will attack the shipp later on in the thread and take over. Forcing the Passengers and Crew to indulge their "Appetites". The Fantasy and Fetish rooms are of course at the Passengers Disposal! Feel Free to Fuck, Eat, and drink until we get raided by pervert Pirates!
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My Characters:
24 year old Jason Mckoy, a wealthy young man with a air of nobility. He is a gentleman, in public. However in Private his true self comes to surface. McKoy is a Nymphomanic (Meaning he has a OVER POWERED sex Drive that makes him actually CRAVE sexual interaction more than almost any other person) and fully intends too use the "Fetish" and "Fantasy" Suites to his further his appetites.

He is 6'2, Muscular but not unattractively so, with dark brown hair and deep emerald eyes. His skin is deeply tanned and he is looking forward to meeting people of "Similar" interests on the Cruise. Jason has a 9 inch shaft and knows how to use it.

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Captain Edmond West, 35 and the Captain of the "Star" she is his pride and joy. But his pleasure comes from luring in younger female crew members to be his Pleasure Slaves. He is charming, handsome, and experienced.

West is 5'11, medium build, with a commanding presence and light blonde hair and buzz cut. He wears his white Captains Uniform with Pride and loves his job.

May I be the Captain's sex slave? My name will be Fawn.

Fawn
Age: 21
pys desc. see redhead in sig.

Sounds Interesting. Tell me about yourself then Fawn. 21 red head, did you sign up to be a crew member? or where you bought off the black market?

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My master brought be on board however he is not below having me tend to some of the more affluent of the ship's guests if they know to ask and the price is right. Usually, I am his own private pet kept in his cabin to care for his needs.

Alright sounds good. Do you want someone else to control the Captain? Or should I? Or do you want too?

You can be the Captain if you like. I don't want to write all by myself.

I meant more like trying to find another Player, as I will control two People now. or Maybe just the Captain if knowone else shows any interest. Do you want to wait to start IC? Or start now?

We can start now. It might encourage others to play.

Start a New thread for IC or just start? Im not sure of the rules and stuff here... Most sites i start a new one but do I here?

OOC:Ok baby, here we go.


IC:

Fawn waited as she had been told to do wondering what the Captain meant when he'd told her he had an idea for a new and even more exciting game than the one they had played the night before...

Captain Edmond was frustrated, his incompetent crew had somehow managed to ruin half of his files on the guests and now he would have to spend hours redoing them tomorrow before the ship left the dock. At least he had Fawn to relieve so of the evenings stress.

He headed back to his suite. She would be wearing that collar he had custom made for her, black leather with the little silver bell. The Chain that restricted her to his bedroom would clink wonderfully as she moved.

As he walked back to his suite after assigning the idiots that had ruined his files to kitchen duty for the next three weeks. He remebered the fetish room he had prepared for the evening.

He opened the door to his suite with an impatient shove and strode in, walking straight to his room.

"Fawn!" he yelled, as he came close to it.

"Yes, Master?" she said breathlessly as she scurried from the bathroom where she'd been cleaning up for him. She bowed on all fours as she had been instructed to do and kissed each of his feet before waiting for him to tell her what he wanted from her next.

"Are you clean?" He asked with a deceptively warm smile. She had better be! Her life was simple, eat, fuck, and stay clean!

Striding into the room and taking her chain off the wall bracket he wrapped it around his hand and walked out of the cabin. Keeping her on a short leash. Tugging gently when she fell behind. He wasn't too cruel to her, after all, she was going to need her energy. He led her to an elevator, and punched the button for the first deck. The Elevator was slow, he was getting hungry for her already. Pushing her up against the wall. He kissed her roughly, cupping her face in one hand.

His other hand wrapped firmly around her left breast. The chain was left on the floor of the elevator, he was too hungry for her body to care.

It excited Fawn when she saw how hungry she made her master. He was lusting for her and could barely wait. She knew something interesting was about to happen. He squeezed her breast through the lengerie he'd had her wear and she squealed with delight, growing wetter and hotter between her thighs with each second.

The Elevator finally stopped on the bottom deck. The doors opened and Captain West scooped Fawn into his arms and carried her down the hall. Toward one of the Fetish rooms. Kicking open the door with his foot he carried her in. It was a startling room, far from the expected. The walls were all red, as was the bed and its coverings. It looked like some kind of Cheesy valentines day room, but it held a naughty little secret.

Laying Fawn on the bed and tying the chain to the bed post, he clicked off the lights. And the room was transformed. In the darkness it glowed with an eerie hellish light. The walls didn't seem like innocent red walls anymore, in the shadows of the dark room the paint looked like blood smears on the wall.

Streaking human hand prints could be seen smeared on some of the surfaces. It made for a disturbing background. Moving over to the bed Edmond removed his pets collar, smiling he wrapped his hand around her slender neck and slammed her to the bed.

Holding her down with one hand he smiled as she struggled to get out from under his hand. He had no real intention of hurting her, but she knew he like it when she struggled.

"Master, Please!" she began, struggling and protesting as he loved. She knew he'd also begin talking dirty to her soon and that got her so hot and horny...

"Shhh...SILENCE...you need to save your breath Slut!" He growled. "You may not see daylight again"

He was just talking of course, but he kept her pinned. And began biting her roughly, on her neck, breasts and legs. All the While keeping a firm hand on her chest between her breasts or her throat.

"Mmmmm, Master....please don't hurt me...I'll do anything you want!" she pleaded again, all part of the game as she writhed and squirmed, her lengerie torn as if it were nothing but a wrapper on some candy, although to her master that is indeed what all clothes were.

Hungrily, he kissed her, tearing away her sexy garments, and forcing her legs apart.

"Anything?" he asked huskily. His lust barely contained for the excitement of the situation. His eyes burned with lust and he wanted to have her so badly it caused a dull throbbing ache in his pants as he bulged against the seams of his pants.

Erykah, 26 year-old lust driven bombshell awaits her first ball on the Pleasure Ship

Erykah had just finished getting ready for the ballroom event that night on the ship. She had yet to experience any pleasure on the ship (besides the help of her own hand and various toys), and it was maddening her. At the same time though, she knew that nights to come would promise nothing but what she lived for: erotica and pure lust in every form.

She slipped into a white, gauzy gown that slightly revealed her white thong and braless breasts in any form of intense light. She was fair, though, with light nipples and faintest, whispy strip of blonde pubic hair that sexily exceeded her thongline by half an inch.

Her blonde hair came down in soft waves and all she needed was lip gloss to illuminate her sparkling green eyes and glowing skin. The dress made her look too thin, she thought, except for her wide-ish hips and near-perfect ass. She hadn't yet gotten implants, but her tits were perfect anyway. Full B-cups, the perkiest breasts men had ever seen, and pierced, erect nipples.

She wasn't worried about her outift being too revealing, considering the fact that she was sure half the ballroom would be full of outrageous, slutty outfits or pure nudists. This was just perfect for her.

Before leaving she shoved her 9-inch vibrator into her twat and got her self off to get the night going. And besides that, she downed a few shots of vodka and smoked her cigarette to really set the mood. She wasn't sure if she wanted a huge man inside her, or the company of a woman's thrusting tongue. She was open to either.

(Using First Character: Jason McKoy)

Jason was getting dressed for the ball, he was happy to be leaving his home for while. The Cruise would be nice change, from his everyday life of work and dimly lit bars. Maybe he could find a decent looking girl here! His Nymphomania was really getting bad, it had been nearly three days since he last had sex! Dressing in a gentleman like black suit, and a black fedora he left for the ball after a quick drink of his illegally powerful favorite drink Absinth.

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Hungrily, he kissed her, tearing away her sexy garments, and forcing her legs apart.

"Anything?" he asked huskily. His lust barely contained for the excitement of the situation. His eyes burned with lust and he wanted to have her so badly it caused a dull throbbing ache in his pants as he bulged against the seams of his pants.

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"Yes..." replied Fawn between kisses and rough play, "Yes, anything." she vowed.

(Captain Edmond West)

"Good" the captain said sitting up and leaning back, unzipping his pants and letting his throbbing nine inch member, out. Pulling her up he forced her to take him in her mouth. "THEN get busy if you want to live"

Erykah didn't let her light buzz interfere with the way she glided down the hallways in her stillettos. She should've changed her panties before she left, but she had accustomed herself to the feeling of damp fabric rubbing against her lips.

She heard the intense beat of music from behind the doors as she approached the ballroom. A staffsmen dressed in butler suit opened the door for her and as she walked in, she was overwhelmed by the amount of beautiful people -- tall, short, thin, muscular, naked, clothed, dressed in bikinis, ballroom dresses, some nude, but the most handsome in beautifully tailored suits. She went straight to the bar with a smile on her face.