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This story is copyrighted by me, Shon Richards. Please don't
plunder it for your own pleasure.
I wrote this story a few years ago and even though I know I can
write better, I think it has a certain charm. This is part of a
FINISHED novella that involves a male sub, one eccentric female Captain
and a ship full of sexually adventurous women. Yes, it's that kind of
story. There's bondage, domination, spanking, oral sex, anal sex,
orgies, pirate lingerie and even a little romance. What there isn't
any of are pedophilia, nonconsensual sex, and anything involving former
food.
Big thanks to Souvie and Pami who always had an interest in this
story and bugged me to post it. Big thanks to Alexis who told me I
could do better. Even bigger thanks to Alicia who thought it was quite
good and gave it one last edit. A big thanks to all the Thigh Vs.
Thigh fans who let me know that funny erotica had an audience. I hope
this story entertains them as much as Amy and Bethany did.
I am also currently storing this story at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/ShonRichards/ where you can find
every part up to now.
I happily read any e-mail sent me and even manage to respond
promptly.
"Her Cabin Boy"
Part 17
By Shon Richards
Dr. Allston did an amazing job getting me down the stairs. Not only did
she manage to support enough of my weight that I didn't have to give away the
fact that my knee was okay, but she also managed to do it without getting hardly
any chocolate syrup on her pristine white uniform. All in all, she only got a
few dark smudges on her tight white top. As for me, I had to remember to keep
limping while being distracted by having this gorgeous black woman on my
shoulder.
Her nurse, Jamie, ran ahead of us and prepared the small medical room.
The little blonde nurse was dressed in her usual white bikini with the red
crosses over her nipples. Watching that cute, tight butt run ahead of us was
worth faking an injury alone. I loved the way her firm ass was hugged by the
tight white material.
"All right, go over to the shower, and get that syrup off of you," Dr.
Allston ordered when we reached sick bay. "I'm not having you on the table
until you've washed that gunk off."
I knew it was useless to argue, so I hopped over to the small shower they
had. Jamie turned on the water as soon as I got under the head. There's only
one setting for the shower, and it's freezing cold. I shivered as the cold
water washed down on my mud-covered body, but I had to hold my ground to carry
on my deception. Jamie just laughed as I twisted on one foot and tried to clean
myself without falling over. I wasn't cleaning as much as I was just letting
the water slide over my body. The cold water felt sharp on my skin, but at
least it quickly removed the sticky syrup. I kept moving, trying in vain to
avoid letting the cold water stay on any one part of my body for too long. It
also killed my erection, as my penis shrank from the cold water that soaked my
underwear.
"Remove those underwear," Dr. Allston ordered as she washed her hands in a
sink. She got around the problem of having a dirty top by simply removing it.
Now her dark plentiful breasts were swinging freely as she washed her hands.
Unbelievably, my frozen, shrunken cock actually stirred!
"But I can't lift my leg," I argued.
"No matter," The beautiful doctor replied. "Jamie, use the scissors."
Jamie smiled wickedly as she pulled a pair of white scissors from a
drawer. She did shut the freezing water off which was a relief. With the water
off, I was just shivering instead of shivering and squirming. I had no idea how
hard it was to shiver on one leg and not fall over. Jamie ignored my
discomfort, and grabbed a hold of my underwear waistband. The scissors were as
sharp as Drake's sword, and cleaved through my wet underwear like they were
cheese. Jamie whipped my underwear off and dropped them into a garbage can,
making a big production of holding them at arm's reach like they were toxic. It
was the second time today a woman had stripped me in a way that was demeaning.
"Hop over here to the examination table," Dr. Allston advised. She had
covered the platform with a black rubber sheet. If she had a rubber sheet, then
why make me shower? I knew better than to complain. The last time I had been
here, these two women had tested and exceeded the limits of my body. I just
wanted a chance to talk to the doctor, not provoke another incident that had me
begging for mercy.
"Lie down and raise your hands above your head," Dr. Allston instructed.
As soon as I did what she said, Jamie fastened rubber restraints around my
wrists.
"Hey! What do you need to do that for?" I protested.
"We have a limited supply of painkillers, and I reserve them for emergency
surgery," Dr. Allston calmly answered as she secured my good ankle with another
rubber restraint. "You might thrash around and disturb me while I'm trying to
tend to you."
A cold fear ran through me. I had no idea the ship ran on such sparse
supplies. I wondered if Drake did this so to simulate the medieval conditions
of early pirate ship. Thank God I wasn't really hurt!
"Jamie, you can go now," Dr. Allston commanded. Both Jamie and I jerked
our heads. We were both surprised that the cruel nurse had been dismissed.
"I need you to supervise the mud fight in my absence," Dr. Allston
explained. "Now go, before I have to spank you for disobeying me."
Jamie quickly rushed out. I admired her ass one last time before she went
out the door. While I was checking out those round buttocks, Dr. Allston did
something completely unexpected. She tickled my 'injured' foot.
"Quit it!" I laughed as I kicked out with my supposedly injured foot. I
froze as I realized what I had done, and Dr. Allston just glared at me with
slitted eyes. I guess it was her glare that made me offer her no resistance as
she secured down my last free leg.
"Did you really think you could fake an injury to a doctor?" she asked.
"Or is it because I'm a former beauty pageant contestant that you thought I was
stupid?"
"Neither!" I blurted out. "I just needed a way to talk to you privately.
I'm trying to organize a group to rescue Drake out of the brig. I thought you
would help since we both agree that Vogel is far more dangerous than Drake could
ever be. At least Drake knows when to stop, Vogel is just mad with what little
power she has."
The elegant black doctor studied me with her piercing eyes. "I think
you're lying," she said. "I saw how you were with Captain Vogel the other day.
I think you're a slut at heart, and you don't care who you work for as long as
you get your pussy."
"That's insane," I protested. "Why would I be lying? You saw what she
made me do today. No one should have to fight Gonzales, even in chocolate!"
"I think this is just a clever plan that Vogel came up with to see if I
should be locked away with Drake," Dr. Allston replied. My heart sank. It was
just the thing Vogel would plan, and I had no way of convincing Allston other
wise. This ship had so many plots, subterfuges and conspiracies to get that one
million dollar mutiny prize, it was impossible to tell the truth and be
believed!
"You have to believe me," I begged. "I can't stand the thought of Drake
rotting in the brig for the entire voyage. I thought you would want to help and
bring some order back to the ship."
The lovely ebony beauty said nothing as she stared down on me. Her eyes
were half closed as she considered my argument. I tried my best not to stare at
her lovely bare breasts while she debated my sincerity. It was impossible not
to; Dr. Allston's natural poise kept her back straight and her breasts pushed
outward. Her breasts were as dark as night, and yet her nipples were even
darker. If I wasn't bound, I might have been tempted to reach out and caress
one of her soft nipples. Who was I kidding? Even bound I was tempted to reach
over and touch one of her dark nipples.
"I should just report you to Vogel for making a fake injury complaint,"
Dr. Allston began. "But there is the possibility you are telling the truth."
I nodded, not really sure if saying anything would help or not. Dr.
Allston then surprised me by touching my right calve, her fingers stroking the
curves of my muscles.
"I'll have to bargain with you I guess," the sexy doctor said. "Since I
know how much of a slut you are, I'll make the only offer you can be bribed
with. Confess that you're a spy for Vogel, and I'll bring you to an orgasm."
My cock twitched to life, even though it was still dripping freezing
water.
"I see my offer appeals to you," Dr. Allston said. Her fingers touched
softly up to my thigh, while her eyes were pinned on my cock. "Don't tell me
you haven't fantasized about being fucked by a doctor. I see the way you stare
at my breasts, and I see how excited your cock becomes every time you come in
here. You know that the best woman qualified to know how to please a man is one
trained to know your biology."
"I know," I whispered. Then I gasped as her hand stopped teasing my
thighs and cupped my scrotum. The shock of her warm hand on my cold balls was
electric at first but then soothing as she coaxed me. Tenderly she massaged my
balls, her eyes watching my face the entire time, gauging my reactions. My hips
were twitching and rocking as my cock grew back to its full size. The bruises
and aches of my wrestling match were forgotten as pleasure radiated from the
beautiful doctor's hand.
"You look like you need manual release," Dr. Allston commented in a slow
whisper. "Confess that you were sent by Vogel, and I'll stroke you till you cum
all over yourself."
"I wasn't," I gasped, and then I sighed as her hand stopped it's wonderful
magic. "It's true. I really want to help Drake escape and I need your help to
do it. I can't think of a plan of my own to get her out."
Dr. Allston leaned on the examining table, her lips pursed. I thought
that I had convinced her but instead she was just trying to think of other ways
to seduce me. She crossed her arms under her breasts, lifting those perfect
globes up for my temptation.
"I know what my problem is," the black beauty began. "I forgot you have a
fetish for breasts. I know both Vogel and Drake have impressive busts, and of
course, your little girlfriend Leigh has one of the largest on board the ship."
Dr. Allston walked over to beside my head, and leaned down seductively.
Her breasts dangled above me, just out of reach of my mouth. I felt her hand as
it ran through my hair and then I jumped in my bonds as her hand grabbed my hair
roughly. With my head held tight, Dr. Allston lowered her breasts even closer
to me. She kept leaning until I could see every bump and curve of her ebony
nipple. She had a clean smell of soap and water wafting from her breasts.
"Do you want to taste my nipple?" Dr. Allston asked.
I whimpered in reply.
"I bet you do," she said with a sultry voice. "They look so dark, so
unlike anything you've tasted. Since they look like chocolate, I bet you wonder
if they taste like chocolate. I bet your mouth is just watering as you look at
them. They're very pretty aren't they?"
"Yes," I choked out. Her nipple kept moving as she breathed, as she
talked and as she shifted on the side of the table. I couldn't take my eyes off
of her swaying nipple, thinking of how satisfying it would be to catch the
moving nipple in my teeth.
"I thought you would appreciate them," Dr. Allston purred. "I'll promise
you this. If you tell me the truth, I'll let you suck on my nipples. I'll let
you roll it in your mouth and stroke me with your tongue as long as you like.
While you enjoy my soft, round breasts, I'll stroke your penis till you
ejaculate. If you like, I'll even wrap my breasts around your cock, so you can
shower my dark skin with your white cream. Is that a good enough bribe to hear
the truth?"
"I am telling the truth," I breathed. I saw her nipple flinch from my hot
breath. "Vogel didn't send me at all. I really do want to free the Captain."
Dr. Allston sighed, causing her breasts to rise and fall. God, her nipple
almost reached my lips that time.
"That's not what I wanted to hear, or your what cock wanted to hear," the
doctor replied. I felt her hand brush the hairs of my chest, moving downward to
my cock. My turgid cock twitched as her hand embraced me, and I moaned as her
grip tightened around my length. My hips surged, trying to fuck her hand, but
the savvy doctor lifted her hand as well, preventing me from getting any
friction. I whimpered as I relaxed again.
"Ready to change your answer?" Dr. Allston asked.
"No," I gasped.
Her hand gave me a single, long hard stroke that started at my base and
ended with her thumb caressing the opening of my penis. I moaned and shuddered
at the teasing bliss. My shuddering caused Dr. Allston to shake a little, her
round breasts bouncing back and forth in front of my eyes.
"What about now?" Dr. Allston asked.
"I can't," I complained.
Her hand released my hair and slid over my face. My lips opened as she
slipped a finger into my mouth. I sucked her finger shamelessly, trying to
convince her of my honesty any way possible. My tongue ran over her fingers,
hoping that I could seduce her into fucking me regardless of the answers she
sought. I knew in the back of my mind that I could never convince her, but my
mouth had to try.
Dr. Allston pushed gently on my face, forcing me to turn my head away from
her. I continued to suck on her finger while the lovely doctor stroked my cock
very, very slowly. It was agonizing how she masturbated me. Her grip was
feather light, and moved so slowly no matter how hard I pumped my hips. The
intelligent doctor knew I could never climax like this, yet I held out a small
hope that maybe I could.
When I thought I couldn't be aroused any further, I felt her lips descend
to my ear. I shivered as her warm breath fell on my sensitive ear lobe, and I
moaned with her finger still in my mouth as her teeth bit down gently on my ear.
Up and down the side of my ear Dr. Allston's tongue licked me. Quick flickers
of her tongue made me realize just how much I wanted to feel that tongue at my
cock. The rubber restraints held me tight as I wriggled and writhed. I was
helpless. All I could do was surrender to her ear nibbling, suck on her dark
finger and pray that her grip would get a fraction of an inch tighter.
"Tell me the truth," she whispered as I trembled to her breath. "Confess
you're working for Vogel."
Her finger slid out of my mouth, and I was ashamed by the lewd noise the
finger made when it left my lips.
"I'm not working for anybody," I whimpered; knowing full well of the
pleasures I was denying myself. "I'm just trying to free Drake."
The normally poised doctor growled at my defiance and stood up quickly.
Her hand clenched around my cock and I thought I was going to spurt right there.
Dr. Allston realized it, and her grip shifted to around my scrotum. I cried out
as her hands clenched me tightly, preventing any chance of an orgasm.
"You are being very stubborn," Dr. Allston said coldly. "I thought I
would have cracked you by now, but I see that you have become such a slut on
this ship that you'll require a more intimate bribe. You don't seem to care for
handjobs, oral sex or breasts. I guess I only have one more thing I'm willing
to offer you."
Dr. Allston moved from where she was standing by my head and walked down
to my pulsing cock. With her back to me, Dr. Allston slipped off her white
panties, giving me a wonderful view of the dark hemispheres of her ass. I
grunted as she bent over. I was too aroused to conceal my verbal pleasure in
seeing her ebony ass. After she slipped the panties off, she surprised me by
climbing directly onto the table. My cock was twitching madly as I anticipated
what was to happen next.
The lithe doctor straddled me, placing her pussy just inches away from my
cock. For the first time, I got see her delicate pussy. It was as black as the
rest of her body, with a tiny, well trimmed bush of dark hair. She sat directly
on my balls and I felt moisture from her pussy seeping onto my scrotum. I tried
to lift my hips in response, but I was too weak from the wrestling and the
constant struggling I had been doing on the table. I was bound, helpless and
weak. I can't remember a time I had been more turned on.
"I think you know what I want to hear," Dr. Allston remarked as she
gripped my cock once more. She ignored my moans and said "Just tell me the
truth, and I'll push you straight into my pussy."
I almost told her my usual denial when she did something that blew my
mind. Dr. Allston, sitting nude on my balls, took my cock and rubbed me very
lightly on her pubic hairs. The slight tiny touches of those hairs made me want
to scream in desire. My denial was choked down as she moved ever so slightly.
Now the lips of her sex were directly touching the length of my cock, and I
could feel for myself just how wet and warm her pussy was.
For one long, frustrating minute, I debated lying. I debated betraying my
Captain and just telling Dr. Allston anything she wanted to hear. My cock was
hard and the black doctor's pussy felt so hot and inviting. I considered lying
to Dr. Allston and trying to come up with another plan to free my Captain just
so I could thrust up into her slender body and fucking the doctor for as long as
I could. As she ran her fingers down my cock and let her pussy literally sweat
next to my cock, I said the most difficult statement of my entire life.
"I'm not working for anybody except Captain Drake!" I yelled through
clenched teeth.
Dr. Allston said nothing. She just looked at me with her beautiful eyes
and tightly closed lips. Instead of asking me again, she reached down with her
other hand and began circling her clitoris with her fingers. I said nothing as
her hand shifted between our legs and pulled my balls up against her pussy.
Before my eyes, she opened her sex and carefully placed my balls inside her
pussy. I shuddered and moaned at the feeling of my balls inside her, but Dr.
Allston said nothing.
While I was pinned and bound to the table, the sexy black doctor
masturbated on top of me. I knew better than to beg or plead. There was only
one thing she wanted me to say, and I wasn't willing to confess to something
that would harm the Captain's chances of freedom. Because I was loyal to my
Captain, I was forced to lay there, humiliated while Dr. Allston took her
pleasure from my balls. I'm not sure if her complete disregard for my own needs
is what turned me on so much or if it was the simple fact that I was bound under
this divine ebony woman.
She didn't ask me again. She didn't have to. Just watching her as she
slipped her fingers in her pussy with my balls was temptation enough. My balls
felt her heat. My balls felt how slippery it was in there while my poor cock
twitched in helpless shame outside of her. I watched, humiliated, as Dr.
Allston began to ignore me and relax to the sensations. Her breasts rose and
fell while her nipples hardened to a darker state. I felt impotent as color
flushed to her high cheekbones, giving her a glowing state while I was helpless
to fuck her. She made no sound as she climaxed. She just moved her fingers
faster at her sex while I felt my balls being squeezed by her orgasms.
When she was done, Dr. Allston opened her eyes and looked at me almost
accusingly. I said nothing, having been reduced to incoherent whimpers at this
point anyway. She gently removed my sack from her pussy, and climbed down. I
watched as she wiped herself clean with a towel.
"I am impressed," the glowing beauty announced. "Either you have greater
self-control than I imagined, or you really are trying to free Drake. It looks
like I have to trust you. Do you have a plan for getting her out?"
Somehow, discussing my Captain loosened my tongue from the roof of my
mouth.
"No, not really," I admitted. "I just thought that if I got your help,
and asked Chef Gibson, then the three of us could come up with something. I
know Leigh wants to help too, so that's four of us. I don't have enough freedom
on this ship to coordinate anything, but I knew you could do as you pleased."
Dr. Allston found a simple white sports-bra and put it on while I talked.
I nearly cried when she covered those lovely breasts up. For that matter, I was
almost crying because if she was getting dressed, then there wouldn't be any
sexual release for me!
"You are right," Dr. Allston said. "I have the most freedom of any woman
on this ship. Now that I know I have a few people willing to work with me, I'll
try to come up with a plan tonight. We have to stop Vogel as soon as possible.
The woman is just too careless to be trusted with the well being of the people
on this ship. What are you staring at?"
I was staring at her panties, and at the wet spot that was forming.
"Sorry, Doctor," I apologized. I'm just still suffering from your
interrogation."
Dr. Allston sighed. "I have no one to blame except myself. I should just
leave you alone to take care of yourself."
A low, pitiful moan escaped my lips, and Dr. Allston rolled her eyes.
"Just this once, and only because I did it to you," Dr. Allston conceded.
I let out a relieved sigh while Dr. Allston put on a pair of latex gloves. Her
completely professional demeanor didn't turn me off at all. In fact, there was
something erotic about being pleasured by a woman as cruel as her. I knew she
didn't dislike me personally, she just didn't want to be bothered. Even though
I had begged and humiliated myself to be pleasured by her, knowing she was
trying to get it done quickly gave me a small sense of power. She felt
obligated to masturbate me, and that was a minor form of submission in itself.
Once again her skilled hands encircled my cock, but this time with a
definite purpose to her grip. Immediately she began to masturbate me with both
hands, her dark eyes focused on my cock with a clinical gaze. One hand held me
at my base while the other hand stroked me from tip to bottom. My cock was so
aroused, it glowed with a bright pink color as Dr. Allston stroked it with her
white gloves.
With the doctor finally stroking me, I had no time to enjoy myself before
I was shaking with the strength of a powerful climax. I slammed my head back
into the table, because it was the only part of me I could move. My cum flew
straight into the air to land back down on Dr. Allston's beautiful hands. She
never paused as I ejaculated. The professional doctor just keep pumping me,
never slacking her pace, and as precise as one of her instruments. Her complete
detachment was the perfect ending to such a long ordeal. I just moaned freely
as my cock emptied itself onto her hand.
When I had finally finished, and my cock and balls were covered in my own
essence, Dr. Allston coolly threw her gloves away. She released my bonds, and
handed me a towel to clean my own mess up with. As I still lay there, basking
in my orgasm, the doctor tossed me a dressing gown.
"I'll tell Vogel that you had a nasty cramp," she said, her voice never
once betraying any interest in what we had just done. "That should keep you
here tonight and maybe by the morning we'll have a plan ready. You can stay on
the bed over there, and I'll have Gibson send you dinner."
"Thank you," I said, but Dr. Allston was already heading out the door. I
watched as her fine ass left the sickbay.
To be continued,
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