The Cruise (closed for Last_Rider and I)

Yvonne had never imagined anything that could or would arouse her as much as the demonstration which they were now leaving. Wow! She was shaking at the thought of Matt flogging her! She was a little wary of the cane, noting the welts that were raised on the submissive's skin, and the cat o' nine tails made her shudder, and she didn't think she would be able to endure its cruel blows.

"Yes, Matt, I found that arousing, highly arousing!....... I'm all wet" she added in a whisper.

They walked hand in hand into the corridor.

"There are demonstrations or workshops on most everything today, and there's time before the next one I want to show you. Is there one you'd like to see?"

She smiled up at Matt, and squeezed his hand. "I'd like for you to choose for me! Will you do that?" she asked.
 
The only one Matt wanted to make sure they got to today was one on breast torture. He could use a refresher course given that he wanted to do that to Yvonne, but they had time for another between them.

"Sure, I'd love to."

He reached down and cupped her through her shorts, confirming her wetness.

"Horny little girl."

With that in mind, he found a room he thought Yvonne would like. It was titled Arousal Training and Matt knew what it entailed. He wasn't too big on controlling his submissive's orgasms like that, but Yvonne would definitely get a kick out of it.

The room was the same, mostly. Matt again had Yvonne kneel on a cushion in the same position as a slender redhead was being bound to a wooden st andrews.

"Keep still now Yvonne, no cumming. Just watch."
 
Yvonne watched with rapt attention, clinging to Matt's leg as she watched the demonstration. The test subject was being brought to the brink of orgasm, and left hanging, later she was forced to cum repeatedly, over and over again, and another girl who was assisting with the demonstration was trained to cum on demand, at the sound of her master's voice.

Yvonne whispered to Matt, "how is that possible?" and she turned her attention back to the demonstration, her question more rhetoric than anything.

She squirmed in position, as she wriggled where she sat on the floor, extremely aroused, sh leaned up and whispered to Matt, that she was totally horny, and got a glare from the demonstrator who was getting annoyed with her whispering!!
 
Matt leaned over, bopping Yvonne on the nose.

"Quiet pet, you're disrupting things. We'll deal with your arousal in a moment."

He nodded apologetically at the demonstrator, hopefully they would recognize Yvonne as newer and not judge too harshly.

The girl on the table was pushed over the edge over and over again, contrasting another girl, who was pushed just as hard, but she held off and only climaxed when told too. Matt enjoyed the demonstration and took some notes, Yvonne needed some discipline in that area and he could work a little on that.

When the demonstration ended, Matt went up and apologized briefly to the dominants and the submissives for Yvonne, but they handled it in good humor when he explained the circumstances. Then he moved back to Yvonne and pulled her into one of the smaller rooms.

"Since you asked about that, lets try a little. Strip naked and masturbate, but do not cum until I say so. If you do, there will be consequences."
 
Yvonne was embarrassed that she had disrupted things, and that Matt had had to go and make apologies for her. She felt like a naughty child, who'd let everyone down. So when Matt pushed her into the little room, and issued his order,she was determined to try really hard, and to please him, showing him how good she could be.

She quickly removed her clothing, and then lay back on the floor and began to masturbate. She was really embarrassed at doing this in front of him, and an image kept popping unbidden into her mind, of her stretched across her desk at work, and Matt siting in his usual chair, watching her, ordering her to cum or not to cum as the mood took him.

Unfortunately, that made her even hotter than she was already, and very soon, she asked "please Matt, May I cum?" He didn't answer her, and she tried going much lighter, but somehow that was even more tantalising, and she asked again, as she neared the brink, "Please, Please Matt, I beg you, please let me cum??!" and as she ended her sentence, she exploded in a massive orgasm, that seemed to go on forever. As the waves ebbed away he looked shamefaced at Matt, uttering the single word - "sorry"
 
Matt watched her dancing fingers, memorizing how she pleasured herself, learning how best to play her body for later. She looked good there, spread out, getting hotter and hotter as she tried to hold off.

He had no intention of granting her first request for orgasm, he wanted to push her a little this time. She was clearly trying very hard, and Matt wasn't trying to set her up for failure. He was about to let her cum when she pushed herself over the edge.

Matt waited as she recovered and heard her whispered apology.

"I am a little disappointed Yvonne, I was about to let you cum, all you had to do was hold out long enough for me to speak. I know you're not trained, but I thought you had enough self control."

He leaned over, picking up her rather damp thong and held it.

"I warned you there would be consequences. I'm going to have to punish you this time. Open."

The underwear slipped into her mouth.

"Now get dressed and come with me. No more cumming today until I say otherwise. Disobey again and I'll cane you until your whole ass is welted and make you sit bare assed on something rough."
 
Yvonne couldn't say anything, given that she was effectively gagged with her damp thong! Emotions whirled through her - anger, humilliation, arousal, fear, dissappointment and shame. It crossed her mind that Matt was HER personal assistant, and how dare he speak to her like that!! but then she remembered her agreement, and where she was, and why she was here, and her anger abated as quickly as it had flared. She was so dissappointed in herself that she felt like crying. She felt as though she had let herself down, and had let Matt down too, and she struggled to suppress the urge to cry.

The prospect of having to go the rest of the day without being able to cum was increasing her desire to cum, and although she often went days without an orgasm, now, it seemed to her now, like a very harsh penalty. She followed him, her head down as she tried to rein in her emotions.

She was deep in thought as she followed behind Matt, acutely aware of how much she had let him down. This was a steep learning curve for her. She resolved to try a whole lot harder and to make him proud of her, rather than dissappointed.

She had been trying, she really had, but perhaps she could make an even bigger effort. Certainly at the demonstration she had behaved like a silly schoolgirl, giggling, and whispering, rather than concentrating on the demonstration, and trying to learn from it and taking it seriously. Suddenly it occured to her, that if she kept letting him down, maybe he would seek an alternative submissive to play with. Certainly there were plenty on board, plenty with experience who knew what they were doing, who he would not have to measure himself with, and explain everything to.

It had not escaped her notice how the women watched Matt, his impressive frame, good looks, and perfect personality shining through, and she knew how lucky she was that she was with him.

"Try harder Yvonne, Try a whole lot harder, or you may lose him!" she told herself, and suddenly the prospect of parting company with Matt seemed like the end of the world, and she wished to God she could take back her early proclamation to him, that they would return to a normal Boss / PA relationship when the cruise ended.

With a heavy heart, Yvonne trudged behind Matt, not noticing where they were going. She wished that he would spank her or flog her or something, and then she could feel that she had atoned for her wrongdoing, and move on with a clean slate!
 
Matt knew well the emotions swirling through Yvonne, and he was careful to hold her hand through it. It let her know he wasn't abandoning her, that despite the error he was still here for her. This was her first real infraction and had to be handled delicately so that she grew from it rather than regress.

Just before they reached the demonstration he wanted to go to, he pulled her aside and leaned closer to her ear.

"Behave yourself for this one Yvonne. I know how you feel, generally at least. After this I will give you physical punishment and we can move forward, but for now just watch and learn."

This was a minor breech of protocol on his part, but he took a deep breath and kept talking.

"I'm not going to dismiss you Yvonne. Everyone makes mistakes, and no reasonable person demands perfection, especially when you're so new to this. If I didn't care I wouldn't discipline you. I care a great deal and want you to be the very best you can be. For now, remember that I want to be with you, and be as strong as I know you can be."

Matt led her into the room and again had her kneel on a cushion. He leaned over and whispered softly to her before it got started.

"I will be doing much of this to you later tonight, so pay attention. There's a room nearby for after. You are moving fast, and are doing admirably, I am proud of you."

He hoped it was enough to reinforce her belief in herself, at least until he could punish her. It wasn't about the pain, it was about the symbolism of punishment and the ability to move forward. He reached down, stroking her hair gently as the lights dimmed and a very large chested submissive was led onto the stage by her Dominant.
 
She heaved a sigh of relief, and began to get her wild emotions under control when she heard his voice, calming and steady and just what she needed in that moment. She would do as he said, and watch the demonstration, particularly interested, as he was going to be using much of this on her later.

"I'm not going to dismiss you Yvonne. Everyone makes mistakes, and no reasonable person demands perfection, especially when you're so new to this. If I didn't care I wouldn't discipline you. I care a great deal and want you to be the very best you can be. For now, remember that I want to be with you, and be as strong as I know you can be."

As his softly spoken words continued, she relaxed further, and doubled her resolve not to let him down, and it was a determined, but happy Yvonne who accompanied her master into the room demonstrating tit torture.

She sat, rivited to the spot, her eyes growing wider and wider with every second, her body responding, her nipples hardening, and her clit pulsing. She held Matt's hands, and squeezed from time to time, but she said nothing, she couldnt as her mouth were still full of the panties he had shoved into her mouth as they left the last room!
 
Matt smiled down at Yvonne when she squeezed his hand, letting her know she wasn't alone, that he wanted to be here. She was getting aroused, he could clearly see her nipples poking through her top, but let her stew for the moment and watch the demonstration.

Matt had never been much of a sadist, didn't like pushing a submissive too far with pain, but from time to time he enjoyed it to some degree. While he wasn't going to do everything in this demonstration, he liked the thought of Yvonne trying to decide what he was or wasn't going to do to her.

The girls breasts were bound first, distending them a little, then he used a delicate flogging device on them, while explaining the dangers of outright flogging breasts. Following that he used clothespins over her tits, which were starting to turn purple. A few were zippers, and he yanked them off in sequence before removing the last and unbinding her tits.

The girl cried out as the circulation returned, and the dominant massaged her tits a little roughly while she recovered. Then he used rubber bands, rolling them over her breasts and letting them cut into the skin while snapping others along her tits. He also used nipple clamps, and some rough cloth, making her squirm and pant.

Eventually they finished and the lights came back up. Matt told Yvonne to stay for a moment, went up to thank the demonstrators as well as borrow a leather covered paddle before he returned and led Yvonne to a slightly larger room. This one also had a straight backed armless chair. Matt sat in it and looked at Yvonne.

"You may remove your thong and drop your shorts, then come lay over my lap."
 
"You may remove your thong and drop your shorts, then come lay over my lap."

For an instant yvonne thought that he meant she could cum over his lap, and she was thrilled that he had changed his mind about not allowing her to orgasm! But then she realised what he meant, he was about to spank her! and over his knee like a reclarant child!!

Dropping her short, and determined to do as she was told, she was red with shame, as she arranged herself across his lap, ass high in the air.

She jumped as the first blow landed, and felt her skin smart a little, then another and another and another. There was no rythm to this, and she was unable to anticipate where the blows would land next, as they fell randomly up and down her thighs and ass.
 
Yvonne was red faced as she bent over his lap, feeling like the naughty girl he was having her replicate. The wooden paddle was covered with leather to lessen the initial spank, but that only meant he could go longer.

This morning he'd given her an erotic spanking, teasing her body with the newly created erogenous zone. This time was pure discipline. The rise and fall of the paddle landing on her ass, thighs, deliberately erratic so she couldn't try and adjust to it.

It went on longer than before, her ass grew bright red and he focused just on the swell, near the crease where it met her thighs. He gave a few very hard swats to get her yelping. Then he set her on her feet, stood himself, then seated her on the chair and made her wiggle against it.

"Stay there for a moment."

He let her squirm, then pulled her to her feet and kissed her softly.

"There, now you've been punished. No cumming until after lunch, but I promise you'll get a nice big one after."

Matt handed her her thong and shorts to redress before they headed to one of the ships resturants.
 
Yvonne was mortified in her shorts. They were quite short, and her upper thighs, which were bright red from her recent spanking could be clearly seen! She held tight to Matt's hand as they made their way to the restaurants.

She was actually pretty hungry, and she was glad that the issue between her and Matt had been resolved, despite her resultant sore ass!

They sat on deck, and perused the menu, and Yvonne decided on a ceasar salad, and a large Shiraz, with some crusty bread to accompany it.

She smiled at Matt, "I'm really enjoying myself, you?"
 
Matt smiled at Yvonne, giving her ass a few pinches as they walked and then sat perusing the menu's.

"I am, I couldn't have asked for a better companion."

They ordered from a waiter and relaxed, enjoying each others company.

"I'm glad you decided to stay with me, thank you."

He leaned over and kissed her until their food arrived. As they ate, he watched her fidgeting slightly on her sore ass.

"How's your salad, adequately tossed?"

Matt winked, deliberately using different language to make her less than comfortable in the public forum.
 
Yvonne wasn't quite sure, but she felt like he had just said something rude!!! She grinned but otherwise ignored him while she ate her salad, and crusty bread, and drank her wine.

Her ass was glow-in-the-dark-red and she wriggled about in her seat, a little sore, and a whole lot humiliated!! She was also caught up in think ing about what Matt would do to her later that evening. She was nervous, and she was excited, and one emotion warred with the other for supremacy.

Her anxiety consumed her, and she was dying to ask Matt what, out of the demonstration they had seen, he was planning on trying on her, but she did not want to overstep her role by being too demanding, and she had already put her foot in it more than once today already, so she just bit down on her curiosity.
 
Matt smiled at Yvonne and helped her to her feet.

"I think I need to get you back to the room."

They moved quickly to their room and Matt had her stripped naked and standing by the bed. He moved behind her, rubbing her red backside and feeling her get a little wetter.

"Nice Yvonne, very wet. You can cum now."

As he spoke, he pinched her clit and forced her over the edge she'd been riding since the first demonstration.
 
"Nice Yvonne, very wet. You can cum now."

Yvonne had never heard sweeter words in all her life, and as he pinched her clit, she cried out and exploded while still saying "Thank yoooooooooooou!!" It was extrememly intense, and her climax seemed to roll on and on, building and crashing over her in waves that did not seem to ebb at all.

When finally it ended, she lay across the bed, bathed in a sheen of sweat, her heart hammering, feeling totally sated, and yet wiped out at the same time.

She struggled to sit up, knowing she must look a wreck, but not particularly caring, and she saw Matt. and noted the obvious bulge in his shorts, so she crawled to him, keeping his eye and said "May I serve you Master?"
 
Matt smiled as Yvonne came again. She found new ways to amaze him, this orgasm seemed to go on and on, growing until she collapsed on the bed. Matt sat beside her, rubbing her back as she came back to herself.

She was incredible, responsive, eager, everything he could ever want in a submissive. There was no way not to be aroused by her climaxes, and this was no exception. He didn't make any move to deal with his arousal right away, letting Yvonne recover fully.

"Yes you may. But I want to teach you something a little different this time."

His fingers caressed her face as she crawled over, his thumb playing around her lips.

"I'm going to teach you about cock worship. It's different than just sucking cock, which you are admirable at by the way. I want you to take your time, as if my cock is everything you need in the world."

He relaxes, this will take some time to teach, but it is definitely enjoyable teaching.
 
yvonne was very interest in learning this tecnique. She began to lick him slowly from his heavy balls to the tip of his dick, she concentrated on learning every contour, every ridge, testing and noting all the most sensitive spots.

She looked up at Matt. "How am I doing? Am I doing this okay? Can I make it better?" she asked. She was still very conscious of all her shortcoming all day long, and she wanted, more than anything to please him, and to impress him in this area.

For the next twenty minutes, she probed the little slit in the top of his cock, she blew gently on him, she traced the heavy veins running the length of him, and she hummed softly as she sucked on the head of his manhood.
 
Matt moaned softly as Yvonne spent twenty minutes working his cock. She learned the sensitive spots, her fingertips and tongue seeking them, learning how to please him. She asked questions and Matt did his best to answer through the pulsing pleasure she was giving him.

After a bit he paused her, mostly because he needed a moment to cool off, but also to give her a little more instruction.

"Yvonne, you're incredibly talented. Physically you're doing wonderfully. What I want you to try now is mental. I want you to look at my cock like it's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. You need to touch it and taste it like it's the sweetest tasting, most pleasurable thing in your world."

He caressed her face softly.

"Close your eyes, take a few breaths and then open them. I want you to see it as perfect, as something you want desperately to touch, taste, and pleasure. You do everything wonderfully Yvonne, this is just about changing how you see it."
 
"What I want you to try now is mental. I want you to look at my cock like it's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. You need to touch it and taste it like it's the sweetest tasting, most pleasurable thing in your world."

Yvonne concentrated on his words, visualising what he was saying. She enjoyed pleasuring him, and wanted to please Matt more than anything, in the world. She looked at him, concentrated, and focussed on what he said.

"I want you to see it as perfect, as something you want desperately to touch, taste, and pleasure. You do everything wonderfully Yvonne, this is just about changing how you see it."

She did as he asked, closing her eyes, and breathing deeply, almost in a yoga type trance, and then she opened and looked at him in a new light. She bowed her head, and began to lick him like she was savouring her favourite ice cream.
 
"What I want you to try now is mental. I want you to look at my cock like it's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. You need to touch it and taste it like it's the sweetest tasting, most pleasurable thing in your world."

Yvonne concentrated on his words, visualising what he was saying. She enjoyed pleasuring him, and wanted to please Matt more than anything, in the world. She looked at him, concentrated, and focussed on what he said.

"I want you to see it as perfect, as something you want desperately to touch, taste, and pleasure. You do everything wonderfully Yvonne, this is just about changing how you see it."

She did as he asked, closing her eyes, and breathing deeply, almost in a yoga type trance, and then she opened and looked at him in a new light. She bowed her head, and began to lick him like she was savouring her favourite ice cream.
 
Matt smiled as she started savoring his taste, the semi-glazed look in her eyes was a dead giveaway. The way she moved, she was starting to actually worship his cock. He stroked her face and hair as she returned to pleasuring him.

"That's it, now you've got it."

He gave himself over to the sensations, she licked and sucked using all the sensitive points she'd learned of earlier, now just adding a slight level of reverence to the actions. Matt wasn't much for deifying his cock, but he enjoyed this level of attention.

"You've worked very hard for your treat Yvonne, now be sure to swallow it all."

She was too good at this, even his rather impressive control couldn't hold out forever. He tightened his grip on her hair and slid his cock into her mouth, resting the head just on the other side of her lips and came.

His orgasm lasted longer than he expected, shooting thick ropes of his cum into her mouth, at least half of it landing directly on her tongue.
 
"That's it, now you've got it." Matt's softly spoken words of praise warmed her soul, and she smield as she continued to worship him. He was too wonderful to believe, and to think, if not for this cruise, she might never have known!

Matt's encouragement, his support and his overall dedication made him the perfect dominant for her. He was strong enough to rein her in when needed, to disclipine her, and guide her, and yet tolerant enough to encourage and guide her, teaching her what she needed to know.

"You've worked very hard for your treat Yvonne, now be sure to swallow it all."

She intended to! She sucked and massaged him with her tongue, relishing his cum as it shot across her tongue and filled her throat, and she swallowed, really pleased with herself for doing this so well for Matt, for living up to his expectation!
 
Matt smiled as she swallowed his load. He reached under her chin and lifted Yvonne onto her knees and kissed her softly.

"Very good Yvonne, you will get better as time goes on. You're incredible."

Matt left Yvonne for a moment, reaching into his duffel bag and rummaging around until he found what he was looking for.

"Yvonne, for the duration of this cruise, I'd like to give you something."

He brought around a collar. One side was leather, the other velvet with laces to tighten or loosen it. He held it in two hands, offering.

"This will make you as mine, and show that I care for you. I'd like you to wear this."
 
Back
Top