“I’m going to shout, and when I shout, the entire staff of this cruise is going to be here.” Scarlett teased me with the threat and brought me back to my role. She wanted me to react.Vicious, she had said.
I pulled down the straps of her skimpy nightgown in one stroke, and slapped her tits so hard, she cried out. I kept slapping her tits, again and again, harder and harder, until they were pink,and her nipples looked raw from the pain. All the time, her eyes were dug on me, silently asking for more. She whimpered and moaned with each slap, but I knew she was enjoying this twisted sex game which was her own fantasy.
I hitched up the rest of her nightgown, and tore away her thongs. Her pussy was now bare for me. I plunged two fingers in and felt how wet she was. I smiled. “You bitch, you want this, don’t you?”
“Don’t you, slut?”
She shivered and nodded.
“Then say it.” I said. “Say you’re a horny little cunt who wants my big cock inside of her.”
She whimpered, staying exactly in her role. “I’m a…horny little cunt who wants your…big cock inside of her.”
I smiled. “You’ll get this big cock, you dirty whore, but from wherever I feel like putting it in.”
I added another finger inside her and she moaned. I kept playing with her cunt, and her breaths quickened as my fingering fastened. I pumped Scarlett’s cunt faster, until she was panting and completely wet. Her cunt squelched more and more as I kept fingering her.
“You whore” I said, and pulled out the fingers from her cunt and shoved them right into her mouth. She knew what to do as if by instinct. She started licking and sucking on all three of my fingers. Streams of drool oozed out from the corner of her mouth as she sucked, and she seemed to be in a different universe, completely oblivious even to my presence.
I unzipped my pants and took out my hard cock. She looked at my cock, and got right into her role again. “Please no, pleasedon’t do this.” I smiled, just as I knew I was supposed to. “Fuck you, whore.“ I said.
I pinched her tits again and she cried out. “I’m going to keep fucking you until you are a miserable mess.” I said. She wrapped her legs around my waist, as if ready for it, and I shoved my hard cock deep within her as she cried out. My thrusts were vicious. She kept whimpering with each thrust of mine. Then just as asked, I decided I had to be “bad”. I took out my cock, and forcibly turned her around. She lost her balance and fell on her knees, as her hands were still tied to the headrest. ”Get on your fours.” I barked.
She got on her fours and I took her from behind. I slapped her ass with a lot of force and kept thrusting into her. She kept wincing in pain with each hard slap, but tried to stay erect on her fours. She seemed to be genuinely enjoying it.
“Fucking whore”, I said and slammed into her again and again from behind. I kept slamming into her until she cried out. “Yes, yes yes, oh yes. Hit me, harder. Fuck me. Fuck me.” I kept slapping her red, sore ass and kept pumping her until she shivered, and almost flopped down on her stomach. I gave her another hard slap on her ass, and she straightened up on her fours again. I could sense that she was about to come, so I kept going, kept pounding into her until she reached the pinnacle of pleasure and came with a loud moan.
I took my cock out at the right time so I didn’t come inside of her. To my surprise, she quickly slid her body under me so the cum splattered all over her tits and her waist. Then, as if she was back into her own self, she looked at me. “Now order me to smear this cum all over myself and order me to fuck myself as you watch.”
I untied her hands from the headrest and squeezed her tits again. “You little cunt, show me how you pleasure yourself.”
She moaned and yelped and smeared my cum all over her tits and her body. She rubbed the cum as lube over and inside her vagina and fingered herself. She cried out with pleasure as she saw me watching her. Her fingers worked faster and faster and her eyes were locked on me. Her breaths got quicker and quicker until she reached the climax of pleasure, and let out an orgasmic cry.
She looks like a mess, with mascara dripping down her eyes and her red lipstick smeared across her cheeks. She had my cum smeared all over her body, and still had ropes dangling from her hands. Her tits were bright pink and her nipples were swollen. Her ass was red and sore from all the hard slaps she endured. But she seemed to be in so much pleasure from the experience, she was smiling a blissful smile. She came down from the orgasm she gave herself, and stared at me.
She wiped drool from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. “That was fun.”
I looked at the clock again. “Are we done?” I asked.
She stretched like a cat, completely satisfied. “For now.”
I pulled my clothes back into order without a word. I took off the mask from my face and threw it on the bed.
I didn’t look at her again.
I opened the door and walked back into the corridor.
I had told Camila I’d be back before she finished her lipstick.
I was already late.
CHAPTER 4
CAMILA
From our private deck, with the dinner hour settling over the ship and the string lights of the lower decks glittering below, the ocean had turned from turquoise to a deep, shifting black. The kind of dark that had no bottom to it. I stood at the railing with my wrap around my shoulders, watching it, and tried to remember the last time I’d felt this content.
I couldn’t. That was how good things were.
