The Delight IC

[sexy_curves]

Becca shivered when Keldin whispered in her ear, his cheek brushing against hers. His message was cryptic, still not revealing what was going on. She took an unguided step backwards and backed up against a flat, solid surface, not the climbing wall she would have expected to feel.

"I don't understand," she whispered, her other senses heightening because her vision was taken away. Her skin was covered in goosebumps and her heart was racing as she tried to figure something, anything out.

 

[Nordican]

Keldin continued and rested a hand onto hers hoping to be a measure of comfort. "From what I can gather your friends left out a small detail concerning the nature of the excursions here Becca. While we do have courses and other activities the specific Excursion Cards that they gave you actually give you access to a special roster of activities. In truth the beginners rope course you chose is actually a course of Light Bondage sex."

He said and kept his hand on hers hoping that would give the answer she sought. Keldin did his best to keep his tone neutral and calm as much as he could give the blindfolded woman in front of him. Once more he cursed his boss' wish to give Becca a surprise in terms of exactly what the excursion entailed.

 

[SweetAsSuga]

Saskia

Saskia arched a brow as Melany deposited an Excursion card on her desk. The name of the guest read Rich Murphy.

"So soon," Saskia grinned, "I thought he'd want to settle in for a bit first. But who am I to question such a ...valuable client." Looking over his card, Saskia debated who to pair him with. He hadn't gone too wild for his first time, just a little oral sex, but of course that didn't mean that would be all that the exchange included.

She looked through the list of those staff members already engaged with Excursions and came up with a short list who was currently free.



Kat


Well that was a bust, Kat thought idly as she made her way back to her cabin. She'd put twenty minutes of flirting in only to have all hopes of a new client dashed when his wife came out to join him. The woman had given Kat a quick up and down and instantly began berating her poor husband for flirting with a "cheat whore." Kat grinned, if only the woman knew how right she'd been in her statement - except for the cheap part that is.

Just as she unlocked her cabin, the room phone began to ring. Only one person ever called on that phone. Kat hurried to answer, not wanting to upset the "madam" anymore than she had.

"Hello." She said as she began to remove her bikini. Her pert breasts bared, Kat began to dig through her dresser in search of a bra and shirt.

"I have a job for you." Saskia's voice came through the phone just as cold as it would have in person. "Melany's sending you the client's info now." With that she hung up.

Sighing, Kat went to her computer and logged into her email. Still wearing only the bikini bottoms and nothing else, Kat clicked on the email that Melany had sent and looked over the client's photo and excursion request.

"What the hell, Saskia," Kat muttered, "a blowjob. That's it. Way to cheat me out of some big money."

Scuba diving - ie oral sex - excursions were one of the cheapest on offer. Of course, that didn't mean that the person wouldn't leave a big tip, or that they wouldn't ask for more.

"Whatever," Kat shook her head and moved to her closet. If she wanted a big tip, she'd have to give him something to remember, and that included her wardrobe.

Selecting a a black and gray balconet bra, Kat paired that with the matching thong and garter belt with nude colored stockings. It was some of her sexiest lingerie and one of her favorites. There was nothing more sultry and seductive than the feel of silk stockings against her legs. Over top of the lingerie Kat pulled on a cute, floral print sundress. She rounded out her look with a floppy hat and a pair of kitten heels. Her outside appearance said cute and innocent, but underneath it showcased her seductive side.

All dressed and ready to go, Kat headed back out of her room and made her way to one of the upper decks to find Mr. Rich Murphy.

 

[sexy_curves]

Becca's body tensed when Keldin explained exactly what she had gotten herself into. It felt as if her heart would jump right out of her chest.

She couldn't imagine herself ever taking part in some type of bondage lesson, it was one of those things that her friends and family just didn't talk about. The only knowledge she even had of the subject was the little bit she learned in her psychology of human sexuality class in college.

Before she could stop herself, she felt herself nodding, willing at least to give it a try. Her vacation was a time for firsts apparently, and she would have to talk to her friends when she got back.

 

[Nordican]

Keldin found himself a bit surprised when he saw her nod but he couldn't help the small smile that formed after he spotted the occurrence. "Then we shall begin." Keldin said though his voice now adopted a more slow and slightly husky tone. He moved forward and with the rope he clipped the one end to the harness and then tied her the rope around her arm before securing one and then the other to the wall. Then he did the same with Becca's legs leaving her strapped to the smooth wall though it was not cold against her skin.

Moving quietly Keldin looked the contents of his bag for a moment before he returned to Becca. He gently rubbed his cheek against hers for a moment and then he started running two fingers from his left hand in a lazy zig zag down her collarbone and towards the inside curve of her breast though he stopped and just went back up in a random squiggly motion. His fingers were slightly coarse from his earlier job but it was clear attempts had been made to improve the condition of the pads as they gently caressed and rubbed her flesh.

 

[DickUnderwood]

Rich

Having finally unpacked his luggage, Rich was trying to decide what to do next. Saskia had mentioned the many amenities that The Delight had to cater to its many guests, and while Rich would've loved to see a new film or try out the climbing wall, he decided that the most appropriate action given that he was on a rather expensive cruise vacation would be to check out the pool and possibly catch some rays. He rooted through the drawers until he found the speedo that he had packed - or rather, Vicki had packed for him. He had told her time and again that he preferred regular old swim trunks but she always insisted on the speedo for some reason...

He stripped off his slacks and boxer briefs and took off his dress shirt, hanging it in the closet. He caught a glance of himself in the mirror and stopped briefly to admire his own physique. His white v-neck t-shirt barely concealed his strong and well-defined pectoral muscles and hard abdominal muscles. His perfectly proportioned arms protruded from the sleeves of the t-shirt to meet deceptively strong and rough hands given his technology background. His athletic thighs and calves were impressive. A thick flaccid cock hung down between his thighs.

I can afford to indulge in a little bit of vanity - I work damn hard for this body.

Rich was just slipping the speedos on when he heard a loud knock on the door. Quickly checking to make sure that he was entirely *ahem* "supported", he walked over to the door and looked through the peephole.

It was a young woman. She had shoulder-length black hair that was covered by a floppy hat and a light summery dress on. She looked slightly angry - no, not angry - annoyed maybe? She looked "different" than most of the other girls he had seen around on deck in his brief time on The Delight - both extremely confident and desperately confused at the same time. Judging by her informal dress, Rich surmised that she was probably a fellow guest on the vessel.

What could she want?

He cracked open the door, still slightly embarrassed to be seen in his speedos.

"Hello? Can I help you?"

 

[HotCider]

Luka Barbato

Luka closed the door to the suite. His hair was dark with moisture as he had once again helped himself to the shower room. He may have gone in dirty, but he always left clean. He picked up the ladder and carried it back down the deck to the storage closet. Upon opening the door, Luka’s blue eyes rolled over the note that he had yet to take down. His lips drooped with distaste as he tore it free and stuffed it into his coverall pocket. He stored the ladder and returned the screwdrivers to his toolbox before he flicked his arm out of habit to get his sleeve to roll back. He glanced at his watch and decided to go on break a little early. He had gotten quite the workout some moments ago, and it had been some days since he had a chance to visit the gym.

I need to work on my endurance, Luka mused. He had almost lost his second wind.

Swinging the storage closet door shut, Luka returned to his quarters to change clothes. He slipped on some long-sleeved black under armor and put on a grey T-shirt with missing sleeves that had the Nike symbol on the front in white and the slogan: Just do it. Black basketball shorts were at his hips and some comfortable running shoes on his feet. He prepped a bottle of water and took along his mp3 player to help him zone some.

Luka may have been a fast runner, but he hated running, especially long distance. If there hadn’t been so many people on deck, he might have jogged around the ship, but then there was also the case that it was still daylight and with His Highness having arrived, Saskia was going to be active. The woman would make him feel like a gazelle and she the lioness.

Luka stepped through the electronic doors of the gym and immediately heard the quiet hum of the machines, the thumping of feet on treadmills, and the clang of weights being dropped. The gym smelled of sweat, rubber, and chlorine, and it strangely felt refreshing. Luka entered one of the aerobic rooms that weren’t in use to take a few minutes to stretch his muscles and perform a few warm-ups. He considered wearing his headphones, but thought against it so early. He wanted to conserve the battery for when he’d run.

 

[sexy_curves]

Becca let Keldin manipulate her body, the ropes tight but not uncomfortably so. She leaned her head back against the wall and inhaled deeply, trying to slow her racing heart.

She inhaled sharply when she felt his skin against her cheek. Her body was tense in its bindings and she bit hef lower lip as his finverse traced her clavicle and down between her breasts which were only concealed by her pink bikini top. She knew he'd be able to see her hardened nipples, and she shifted her hips slightly when she felt the heat begin to build between her thighs.

 

[Nordican]

Keldin grinned when he saw the subtle play of her breathing and the not so subtle pronunciation of her nipples. His eyes narrowed slightly and he nuzzled her neck with an array of alternatving kisses. At one beat his lips formed small pecks while on the off beat they would be slow and with increased pressure as he held close to the flesh and let his chest press against hers lightly letting her hard nipples feel the fabric of his shirt before he pulled away.

Moving away slowly with a near silent sigh he let his fingers linger on her cheek for a moment before brushing her lips as he pulled the digits away. Then as silently as he could he pulled off his own shirt and silently worked away down to his black jokey brand boxer briefs that didn't hide his hard erection that well but of course Becca was in the dark with only his voice and touch to guide her.

"It is amazing the increased sensation when we lose one of our senses. Every touch, every caress every taste is maximized. And during acts of pleasure." Keldin said in a low growl as he rested two fingers against the underside of her left breast while he leaned down towards her belly button letting his hot breath play over the flesh. "Well I'm sure you've already started to feel the effect."

The Norweigian said as he let his tongue form a small circle over the little spot on her toned flesh as his hands moved back and forth against the bikini top before eventually slowly pulling up and rubbing against her hard nipple. Then dexterously he started to make some adjustments knowing that one way or another her pants would have to come off which was decidedly hard to given she was already bound. Once he loosened on part of the rope around her right leg just a bit he pondered how to use it to his advantage.

 

[SweetAsSuga]

Kat

Figuring that the best place to start looking for her client was his suite, Kat made her way to the VIP suites and, using her special key card, gained access to the hall that Rich Murphy was staying on. She knocked on his door and waited, hoping that he was here so that she wouldn't have to travel all around the ship looking for him. Luck, as it were, was with her.

"Hello? Can I help you?"

Kat slowly looked Rich up and down. Not bad at all, she thought, taking in the finely toned and manly physique. Muscles had always been one of Kat's few weaknesses. And Rich Murphy definitely had muscles.

"Hi there," she purred, leaning up against the doorway so that her left hip stuck out at a seductive angle. "I'm Kat." She held her hand out to him. "I work at one of the clubs here and heard that you had just come on board. I thought you might like a little...company." She glanced down at the speedo he was wearing.

Mmm, very nice, Kat thought, eyeing the distinct lump in the speedo.

Placing her hand on his left pectoral, Kat felt his heart starting to beat rapidly. She smiled and trailed a slow, seductive finger down his chest, over his abs and lower towards the band of the speedo.

"Saskia told me that I am to take very special care of you." One finger dipped under the band of Rich's bathing suit. She leaned in close, her lips inches from his ear. "And I am very good at following orders."

 

[sexy_curves]

Becca leaned her neck to the side as he started kissing and sucking at her neck, her back arching as he pressed his chest against her own.

She was silent, her lips parting as his fingers grazed over her cheek and lips before pulling away from her body. She remained quiet, listening for the slightest clues of what he might be doing, plotting to do to her next.

Her breath caught in her throat and she whimpered in delight when his breath hit the skin around her belly button, his hand returning to her breast as he spoke to her. Her hips bucked lightly as her pussy trembled in lusty need.

She felt the restraint on her right leg loosened and wondered just what he was going to do now.

 

[Nordican]

Once her leg was loosened from it's bonds he let his fingers slide slowly up and down her inner thigh while he gave her belly button another soft kiss and then let his face linger there for a moment while he stroked the pert flesh of her leg before he went to loosen the other leg to free it a bit. He knew it was practically taboo to loose up the restraints after they had been secured so he went to work at a pace so as to seem un-rushed though had already started to pick up on the shortness of breath as he worked his magic.

Keldin clapsed his hands for a moment plotting his next move and then came up with a solution he felt would work best. He decided to simple unbuckle the straps of each to allow him to complete his work. After releasing both buckles he brought her legs together and started to slowly pull down her shorts.*

He left her swim suit bottoms noting he could unstring those in time. As he moved the pants down his lips kissed the inside of both her legs alternating as he pulled the small shorts down. At the bottom of her feet he removed her shoes letting them fall before he pulled her shorts off.

Slowly he moved back up and let his hands caress and rub. His fingers touched thighs and abdomen before he stood before her again and then he leaned in slowly. He let his breath play over her neck again before he pulled back and kissed her passionately on the lips hoping to surprise her with the redirect.

 

[DickUnderwood]

Rich

The young woman leaned sexily up against the doorway, "Hi there," she purred, "I'm Kat. I work at one of the here and heard that you had just come on board. I thought you might like a little... company."

Rich caught her stealing a glance at his barely-concealed package and blushed involuntary. She was certainly an aggressive girl who knew what she wanted. But what did she want? Money? He had learned the hard way that some women were only interested in him for his considerable wealth and as much as he wanted to believe that Kat was only interested in "showing him a good time" - oh how he wanted to believe that! - his guard had been triggered.

Still, he didn't stop Kat when she reached out to place her small hand on his broad chest, and he could feel his pulse race and his cock twitch involuntarily as she trailed that hand down over his torso towards the edge of his tiny speedo.

"Saskia told me that I am to take very special care of you," she whispered, her warm wet lips just inches from his face, and Rich shuddered as she slipped a solitary finger into the band of his bathing suit. "And I am very good at following orders."

Orders? Is that what this is? Saskia is forcing you to have sex with me? Are you a - a prostitute? Or just another guest who couldn't pay for her trip and now needed to make it up to Saskia in "other ways"?

His hand darted out and wrapped around her delicate wrist, stopping her hand from advancing further down his suit to discover his rapidly growing erection. He paused for a moment, searching her face for answers as he held her arm in place. Rich gritted his teeth. How badly he wanted to force her hand deeper into his speedo, to feel her wrap her warm fingers around his throbbing cock and jack him slowly, to hear her screams of pleasure and feel her nails raking down his powerful back when he stretched her wet young pussy as she wrapped her legs around him...

No.

"I'm sorry," he averted his eyes as he pulled her hand from his shorts, "But I just... I don't feel right making you do this against your will."

 

[WickedSpitFire]

Jillian walked down the hall out of Saskia's office slowly, and almost aimlessly. She was considering her new position, the one she'd been waiting for. The one she knew she'd been hired for. She wondered how best to approach clientele, given the circumstance and the limited amount of freedom. Truthfully she wasn't all that concerned. She'd simply taken the job on The Delight because it had been convenient, not because she didn't have elsewhere that she could go.

She wandered a bit around deck, people watching. She'd even caught the tail end of the staff's hustle and bustle as some hotshot landed via helicopter. The buzz sent Jilly down below deck again, towards the gym and the work out studios, where she would need to start setting up soon. First up was her yoga class, and then kickboxing. It would be a fun afternoon. She'd be busy, at least.

As Jillian walked down the hallway to the gym, she could see through the plexi-glass walls that it was relatively empty, and she wasn't surprised. It was a state of the art gym, and it had amazing equipment. New machines, well maintenance weight stations. If she'd been on The Delight for vacation, she could likely be found in the gym pretty often. It was a fitness instructors heaven. There were a few people scattered about, more or less doing their own thing, headphones in and ignoring the outside world. She let them be as she walked through the gym floor.

As she approached the studio where she'd be teaching yoga, she noticed that the lights were on. They hadn't been on when she'd left, she'd made sure of that. Jilly pushed the door open slightly, and found someone...someone she recognized...stretching. She knew this guy, she'd seen him earlier on deck when she'd been chatting with Kat and Logan. He'd walked by so quickly, they didn't really have a chance to actually meet, so she didn't really know who he was.

He turned to her, with what seemed an equal amount of surprise.

"Hi......is there something I can help you with? These rooms are for group classes," she said to him sweetly, not wanting to offset him, or come off rudely.

 

[SweetAsSuga]

"I'm sorry," he averted his eyes as he pulled her hand from his shorts, "But I just... I don't feel right making you do this against your will."

Well this was new. Kat paused, she'd never been turned down before, especially when the person in question had filled out an excursion card.

Wait a sec... A slow, knowing smile pulled at Kat's lips.

"Saskia never explained to you, did she." Kat stepped past Rich into his suite. With a seductive sway to her hips, she made her way to the coffee table and picked up one of the excursion cards. "These," she waved the card at him, "are very special. You fill one of these out and you get a member of the crew." She made her way back over to Rich. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Kat pressed her body flush against his. "So you see, this isn't against my will. I want to do this." She brushed her lips against the defined line of Rich's jaw. "And this." Kat nibbled gently on Rich's earlobe, all the while trailing one hand down his stomach, ever closer to his cock. "And I definitely want to do this." She purred, her hand slipping beneath the band of his speedo and wrapping around his hardening cock.

 

[DickUnderwood]

Rich

"So you see, this isn't against my will. I want to do this." Kat kissed him lighltly on the jaw. Rich struggled against the urge to reach out and touch her, to pull her close to him.

She's under "orders". This still feels wrong...

"And this." Rich could feel Kat's hot breath in his ear as she nibbled lightly on his earlobe. His semi-erect cock began to stiffen rapidly, despite his rational brain telling him that this was a bad idea.

It's been 3 months since the last time I had sex, there's a beautiful young girl practically begging me to fuck her, and I'm going to say no?

Lost in his own thoughts, Rich didn't even notice Kat trailing her hand down his chest over his hard abs.

"And I definitely want to do this." He gasped as he felt Kat's little hand slip inside his speedo and wrap firmly around his rigid cock. His startled eyes met hers and he saw that she was grinning broadly, a mischevious glint in her eyes. His rational brain had gone out to lunch, and now all that was left was primal instinct and an overwhelming need to fuck this beautiful seductress before him.

Rich groaned and bucked his hips, trying to force more of his cock into the palm of her hand. Kat's delicate fingers barely fit around his thick shaft. She gave his cock a playful squeeze and was rewarded with a clear bead of precum that oozed from the tip to coat his velvety purple cockhead. Rich's eyes rolled back into his head and he groaned in frustration, overcome with lust.

He reached out took her forcefully but gently by the wrist and moved her hand for her, forcing her to jack his cock slowly. His other hand snaked beneath her dress and slipped between her toned thighs to push aside her thong and slip a single strong finger between her wet and eager pussy lips. He was surprised to discover just how wet she was - his thick digit plunged easily into her slippery hole.

"You weren't lying," he said, smiling coyly, "you definitely do want to do this..."

 

[HotCider]

Luka Barbato

Luka was executing a series of swift push-ups when someone entered the glass room out of the corner of his eye.

Hi…

He stopped settled back on his knees as he regarded the girl that was…hey…didn’t he see her an hour ago?

Is there something I can help you with? These rooms are for group classes.

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Luka smiled sheepishly and apologized, “Sorry. I thought it was one of the stretching rooms.”

He rose to his feet and as he started for the door, he started coolly, “I had no idea you were staff. I’m starting to feel kinda outta the loop with my job.”

He stepped out of the room before turning to face Jillian. He graced her with a friendly smile before offering his hand in introduction.

“I was in a hurry earlier. I didn’t catch your name. My name’s Luka, the…” He turned his head to stare dashingly into the horizon of sweaty, fat burners and calorie-counters.

“…solution to all The Delight’s problems,” he jested. “I have yet to meet my match. There’s nothin’ I can’t fix.”

His eyes then darted back to Jillian as he couldn’t resist and just had to ask, “You on the special staff?”

 

[SexyVita]

Pearl Parsons

It felt so dirty and wanton to be thrusting her ass in the air, pussy exposed for CC, and Pearl got even more excited listening to CC talk. She gasped as CC started feeding the huge double-ended dildo into her pussy. “Oh God! It’s so big!” she replied at CC’s urging. Pearl had never had anything that big inside her before and it just kept coming, more and more of it sliding in deep, gradually filling her as CC continued to push gently but inexorably into her. The friction of the dildo against her tight pussy was incredible, practically making her pant for another orgasm despite the several she’d had already. “Oh God, oh God, oh God!” Pearl murmured as she felt CC’s thighs press against her own. She couldn’t see how much of the giant pseudo-cock was inside her, but she had to imagine that at least of foot of rubber phallus had been shoved into her. “God, I feel so full!”

Pearl started to move back and forth slightly, rocking on her knees, but the dildo was wedged so firmly in her tight pussy that it mostly moved with her, pulling out of and pushing back into CC rather than providing the friction that she required to push herself to orgasm. The more she moved the more her desire mounted and the more frustrated she became with CC's gentle motions. “I need you to fuck me.” she said at first, but CC didn’t seem to respond to this simple statement, continuing a very slow, gentle motion, driving Pearl mad with desire. “Please, fuck me.” was her next attempt. CC responded but just enough to increase Pearl’s need without giving her the release she so desperately sought. “Oh God, fuck me CC! I need it bad! Fuck me hard, fill me up! I need you to make me come again! Shove that big fucking cock into my hot cunt!” She could barely even believe the words coming out of her own mouth, but she was desperate to come.

 

[SweetAsSuga]

Kat

A low, sensual growl escaped Kat's lips as Rich slide a finger up inside of her. She felt his cock twitch in her hand as it got, if possible, even harder.

"God you're almost as good as I am," Kat purred as she felt his finger moving inside her. She gripped his cock and began to jerk him off, her hand moving up and down his thick shaft, her grip getting looser then tighter as she moved over him.

"Why don't we move somewhere a little more comfortable." She whispered, her lips inches from his ear. With a hand against Rich's chest, Kat pushed him towards the sofa, continuing to jack him off the whole time. Reaching the sofa, Kat released his cock, which was steadily coating her hand with pre-cum, and pushed Rich down onto the plush cushions.

Straddling Rich's lap, Kat ground her pussy against his cock, which still strained for release inside his speedo. Moaning low in her throat, she leaned in and brushed her lips teasingly against his. She nipped at his lower lip playfully, continuing her steady grinding rhythm. Kat could feel his cock, so hard and ready.

 

[DickUnderwood]

Rich

Rich groaned animalistically as he felt Kat grind her sopping pussy against his still imprisoned cock. He bucked his hips in response, feeling the thick vein on the underside of his cock parting her pussy lips and rubbing against the swollen bud of her clit. He reached his hands around her petite frame and pulled her sundress over her head to reveal some of the sexiest lingere he had ever seen. Kat's round, firm breasts were encased in an elegant balconet bra and her skin-toned stockings were held up by a matching garter belt that fit tightly around her narrow waist. Her thong was damp with her juices and had been forced to the side by the friction of their passionate grinding. Her beautiful young pussy was slick with moisture and desire.

Rich reached around her body and placed either hand on the firm flesh of her asscheeks, grinding her harder against his speedo-covered cock in an effort to stimulate her clit. He left her mouth and kissed and licked his way down her body, first placing light kisses along the nape of her exquisite neck, then sucking lightly on her collarbone, and finally ending up kissing and licking the exposed top halves of her creamy young tits. His hands left her ass to fondle her breasts and he found that they were the perfect size to fit right into his strong palms. He tweaked and rubbed her hardening nipples through the rough lace of the bra, before hooking his fingers into both bra cups and pulling them down, causing her tits to spill out for stimulation by his eager mouth.

Finally, Rich couldn't take it any longer and he practically tore his speedo off, throwing it to the floor and lifting Kat up with one hand and positioning his throbbing cock at the entrance to her hungry pussy with the other. He rubbed his bulbous purple cockhead back and forth along her pussy lips, lubricating himself to ease his impending entrance into her tight young hole, and his body quaked uncontrollably with the need to fuck her. He stopped, gasping for air, and looked into her eyes.

"Last chance Kat - are you sure you want to do this?"

 

[WickedSpitFire]

Jilly hadn't meant to surprise the guy, she'd tried to step and speak lightly. She nodded to him as he apologized. She recognized him from earlier as staff, otherwise the situation might have been a little different. No harm done. It wasn't like he was some guest who'd wandered into the studio, which she guessed Saskia would have wanted to hear about. Being that he wasn't a guest, she figured he had a free pass.

I had no idea you were staff. I’m starting to feel kinda outta the loop with my job.

She stepped aside as he went to leave the room, giving him a clear path. Again, she nodded to him in understanding as he spoke. If nothing else, she could be very understanding. That was likely one of her character qualities that kept her so well paid. Jillian had been very low key thus far, she'd kept mostly to herself. She'd been her usual self, quiet and observant. She wasn't a familiar face, so it made sense that he didn't recognize her. How could he know that she was staff?

She returned his smile sweetly and returned a light handshake as he introduced himself. She listened to him ramble on a bit. Ah, he was a handyman of sorts. And then she was surprised.

You on the special staff?

The question had caught her by surprise. The question was so...blunt. It was straight and to the point. That was one major difference between The Delight and her previous job at the gym. Here, everyone was more or less open about their job and what it is they did for a living. At her old job, it wasn't as widely discussed.

Her eyebrows raised at the question and she smirked at him.

"I'm Jillian." She paused, looking at him, Luka. She debated for a quick moment, crossing her arms, whether she should tell him or not. After a moments hesitation she figured why the hell not. Jilly concluded that if you were special staff, you were probably fair game.

"And yes. As of just this morning, actually. I'm special staff."

 

[Sylnaeve]

CC and Pearl

"That's right, Pearly, take all of CC's big, hard dick," she cooed as she worked her hips, fucking them both with the dildo. Though right now, it was doing her more than Pearl. The older woman was so tight her hot little box had clamped right down on the faux cock and kept it from moving in her body. But she could feel it moving out of and into CC; the frustration of being denied the fucking that the thick toy promised could be felt in the tension of Pearl's lush body.

"I need you to fuck me."

Hm, she didn't sound too needy. A wicked smile on her face, the younger brunette kept up the same, gentle pushing thrust of her hips. It felt very nice for her; rubbing her insides in very delicious ways.

There was a frustrated whimper and then, “Please, fuck me.”

CC chuckled, picking up the pace a little, but still not what Pearl wanted, she knew. "Better, Pearly," she taunted, "but I'm still not sure you really want it."

Then it came, Pearl almost screaming, “Oh God, fuck me CC! I need it bad! Fuck me hard, fill me up! I need you to make me come again! Shove that big fucking cock into my hot cunt!”

She laughed and then grabbed hold of the thick plastic shaft as it emerged from her body; giving i the anchor it would need to give Pearl what she wanted, "That's more like it!" And she pulled back; at least six inches sliding out of the redhead's sopping cunt before she plunged back in.

CC started to buck her hips, sawing a generous length of hard plastic dong in and out of Pearl with each fast, hard motion. Her free hand moved as well, striking one of the redhead's ass cheeks each time she impaled her anew on the toy. "Love to hear you beg for it, Pearly! So beautiful, so refined, so delicate, and panting on all fours and howling for cock!"

She paused in spanking the pert ass to rub one cheek and then the other with her left hand, the right firming holding the double ender to let her give Pearl exactly what she wanted. "God, you're such a hot bitch, you horny little slut! A perfect fuck; all the guys and girls on the ship are going to love you! You'll be fucked from one end of this thing to the other, and you'll be in heaven the whole time!"

 

[HotCider]

Luka Barbato

Luka’s own eyebrows rose when Jillian’s did at his question. Did he say something wrong? He watched the smirk cock on her face and then her strong arms cross before her bosom.

And yes. As of just this morning, actually. I'm special staff.

“Ah,” Luka said with an unimpressed tone. He then playfully smiled to hint to her that he was merely joking. “I was just wonderin’ how many more slaves the Madame has workin’ for her.”

Luka was actually discreet with how he worked. The rule was to always inform Saskia whenever he planned to offer his services to a guest. Well, he didn’t always tell her—at least not lately. He was smart. He didn’t associate too much with the other staff members because they didn’t need to know how he operated. So far, the only one that had come close to figuring him out, if not already, was Keldin. The Norwegian was clever. He was sure he suspected that his repair calls weren’t always as honest as they seemed, and if he knew that much, he was trustworthy; especially, if he hadn’t gone running to Saskia about it. His job actually made him feel like a free man.

“I was just about to go run for thirty minutes on the treadmill. My stamina’s a bit low. Hey, you’re an instructor, got any advice? Who knows, maybe you can teach me some things,” he suggested with a not-so-innocent smile.

 

[WickedSpitFire]

I was just wonderin’ how many more slaves the Madame has workin’ for her.

Jillian laughed and rolled her eyes at the term "slave." She wasn't a slave to anyone, not even Saskia. She may have been a model employee, for the most part obedient and attentive, but she was no one's slave. She did what she did because it benefited her...she was just smart enough to make sure her actions benefited her as well as her employer.

She let the door of the studio close behind her as she followed Luka onto the gym room floor. She still had some time to kill before having to set up for her classes, she figured there was no harm in socializing. He was the first to venture into what was, more or less, her territory. It wasn't like there was a great deal of overlap between the fitness staff which consisted primarily of her, maybe a few other employees, and the rest of the ship. It was a rather isolated area. It's why she liked it so much.

Jilly relaxed as he spoke again. Moving the conversation seemingly away from the special circumstances of their employment made her feel more comfortable. It was still somewhat new to her, she wasn't entirely ready to discuss it openly.

I was just about to go run for thirty minutes on the treadmill. My stamina’s a bit low. Hey, you’re an instructor, got any advice? Who knows, maybe you can teach me some things.

There was a long list of suggestions Jilly could make the guy. Luka certainly didn't seem like he needed any help, however. She looked at his physique, he was definitely fit, and athletic. She returned his smile again, with a knowing one of her own. She knew the look on his face. But what the hell, she'd humor him, regardless.

"Fail safe is circuit training. It's what I do. Mix in some rapid lower and upper body exercises with your cardio. It's good for conditioning and muscle endurance."

 

[HotCider]

Luka Barbato

Fail safe is circuit training. It's what I do. Mix in some rapid lower and upper body exercises with your cardio. It's good for conditioning and muscle endurance.

“Upper and lower body, huh?” Luka said thoughtfully. He then added with a naughty hint: “Perhaps you should show me some time.”

A blue eye rolled discreetly down the curves of her body. He might have thought that it was a shame that she chose to be on staff and not a guest, but he didn’t always play by the rules. A long, sly smile stretched on his face—the slyness of a clever fox.

He leisurely walked over to the indoor track that circled the interior and curled an arm over his head as he began to idly stretch.

“That is of course…” he started. “You’re not too tired. It’s been a long day and some women tend to carry more of a burden than men. You know…”

He turned to face her and cupped the air before his chest as though he were grabbing an imaginary rack. “I wouldn’t want to ruin your game.”

Luka was indirectly challenging her to a race.