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Caribbean Cure
By vulgus

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
Story codes: mf, mmmf, Mf, MMM+/f, MC, RP, Best.

To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.

I'm Mark. I just turned fourteen. My family and I had just left
port the night before on a Caribbean cruise. It was our second
cruise in two years but this one was supposed to be a lot better.
The first time we had gone we had been on an older ship and we
had gotten inside cabins. This time my parents had decided to go
all the way. They had gotten a suite with two bedrooms and a
sitting room. We even had a butler!

The last time I had been forced to share a cabin with my sister
from hell, Lisa. I didn't have my own room this time, but she did
and I got to sleep on the couch in the sitting room. It was a
sleeper sofa but I just stretched out on it and covered up with a
light blanket and it just fine.

Lisa is sixteen and believe me, I am not exaggerating about her
being the sister from hell. She is an all around horrible person.
She is beautiful and sexy, but I think that is part of the
problem. She gets everything she wants from everyone. Boys make
fools of themselves for her. None of them are good enough for her
though. If you aren't the star quarterback and don't look like
Brad Pitt and drive a Corvette then you don't have a chance with
her. 

She isn't just spoiled though. She is mean. She actually gets off
on hurting people. She and her small circle of spoiled friends go
out of their way to pick on kids that they don't think are worthy
of them. If you didn't go to school with someone like her then
you have seen her in movies. She is the head cheerleader that
puts down anyone and everyone that doesn't look like they are
rich and good looking. I could go on for hours about the people
that she has hurt just for the fun of it.

She used to pick on me a lot too. I guess that got old though.
Now, except for the occasional dig she leaves me alone. I
wouldn't turn my back on her though. I just stay away from her. I
try not to ever be in the same room with her. My parents think it
is important that we eat our meals together, but that is the only
time that I spend with her if I can help it. 

I had a talk with my dad about her once about a year ago. He
admits that she is spoiled and is a terrible bully. He seems to
think that it is just a phase that she is going through. It
isn't. She is just a bitch.

That was why I was looking forward to this cruise more than the
last one. This time I would not be forced to share an inside
cabin with Cruella, the sister from hell. She would have her own
cabin and I was going to sleep on the sofa in the sitting room
between the two bedrooms. We would have to share a bathroom and a
closet but with any luck the only time I would have to be in a
room with her would be at dinner, just like when we were home.

Our cruise ship left the port at six in the evening. Everything
was working out fine, just as we had planned. We went through the
lifeboat drill and then we went back to our suite and unpacked.
In the morning we got up and showered and went to breakfast. The
weather was beautiful; the seas calm, even the bitch seemed to be
in a good mood.

We finished breakfast and explored the ship for a little while.
Once it had warmed up a little we went back to our suite to
change into our bathing suits so that we could hang out at the
pool. As my dad was unlocking the door to our suite I noticed
that the carpet in the hall was damp. I didn't think anything of
it but it turned out to be a clue that things were about to
change for the worse.

Dad opened the door to the suite and it was an awful mess. A huge
pipe in the ceiling had burst and all three of the rooms in our
suite were flooded. There was an inch of water on the floor.

We were standing in the hallway staring in shock at our room when
our butler came up to see what was wrong. He swore in some
foreign language, I think he was from India or Pakistan. He
rushed down the hallway and disappeared and in a few minutes it
seemed like half the ship's crew was there. We went with the
purser to his office and he worked at finding other rooms for
us.

There were no suites left of course. There were no outside rooms
available either. So there we were, stuck back in tiny inside
staterooms. Once again I was forced to share a room with the
bitch. 

It wasn't so bad during the day. She spent all of her time
strutting her stuff around the pool in her collection of tiny
bikinis and getting off on all of the attention she was getting.
She behaved just like she did at home. She only hung out with the
beautiful people and if everyone else was lucky they were merely
snubbed by Her Majesty. If they were not so lucky they were
taunted and teased and tormented.

During the evening though, I had to listen to her constant
whining about the tiny room and the complaints about the crew and
her snide remarks about the other passengers that had been
unlucky enough to cross her path. It's a good thing that we had
an inside cabin I guess. If we still had a balcony I would have
thrown her overboard.

We left from Ft. Lauderdale the evening of the first day and our
second day was spent at sea. The third day we arrived in George
Town and we were transported from the ship on little boats called
tenders. We were only going to be there for the day and our
parents just wanted to check around for some good deals in the
shops and go back to the ship. 

I was forced to accompany my sister as she went from shop to shop
insulting the locals and acting like she owned the island. I was
really embarrassed by the way she behaved and on several
occasions I stepped back into shops after the bitch left to
apologize to the shop keepers.

Being nice to those people turned out to be the smartest thing I
ever did in my life! I had stepped back into a small shop after
my sister stormed out after giving the poor old guy behind the
counter a hard time because he wouldn't meet her price on some
trinket that she wanted but wanted to pay close to nothing for.
He had come down a little on his price but I thought that the
original price he had asked was more than fair. Not the bitch. 

I followed her as she stomped out and went into another shop two
doors down. When I saw where she was going I ducked back into the
other shop and apologized to the old man behind the counter.

He smiled at me and asked, "Is she always like that?" 

I guess he saw the exasperation on my face. I was getting very
tired of her shit and it must have been obvious.

I nodded and, "I'm afraid so. She treats everyone that way. I'm
sorry."

He smiled and said, "You seem like a nice young man. Would you
like me to make your life easier?"

I chuckled and asked, "Are you offering to kill her?"

He laughed and said, "Oh no young sir! She is much too pretty to
kill. I can make her your slave though. Would you like that?"

I smiled and said, "I would love that. But I'm afraid it would
take a miracle."

He laughed and said, "No my young friend, not a miracle. I can
fix her if you want. Tell her that I have changed my mind. Tell
her that I will accept her offer for the necklace. Then just
watch."

I figured it was too good to be true, but I was more than willing
to try. As I headed out of the store to get her and bring her
back I asked, "Will it hurt her?"

He asked, "Do you care?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Not so much, but for some reason my
parents love her."

He chuckled and said, "No, I will not hurt her. I am certain that
you will be glad that you listened to me my young friend. Bring
her back, you'll see."

I figured that I had nothing to lose and the whole world had a
lot to gain. I went into the shop where she was berating some
other poor shop keeper and I stood back until she was finished
embarrassing herself but being too stupid to realize it.

When she turned around I said, "Come on Lisa. The old guy in the
last store said that he changed his mind. He will accept your
offer for that necklace."

She got a big, nasty grin on her face and said, "Ha! I knew he
was trying to screw me! I bet I can get him to come down some
more. Come on brat. And stop falling behind. Keep up for Christ's
sake!"

I followed her as she returned to the shop and approached the
counter with that smug, "Ugly American" look on her face. I stood
back and watched curiously. I didn't think that the old man would
be able to do what he said that he could, but I was curious to
see how he planned to do it.

As Lisa was approaching the counter where the old man stood she
was already trying to get him to lower the price even further. He
just smiled and waited until she was standing in front of him and
then he held up his hand and said, "Look at this pretty lady."

Lisa leaned over and looked down at his palm and when she did he
blew a fine powder into her face.

Lisa coughed and choked and sputtered, "What the hell do you
think you're doing! God damn it I'm going to call a cop! You
stupid old man, what was that shit?!"

The old man let her rant for a moment and then in a firm voice he
said, "Shut up girl! Stand still and behave yourself."

Lisa shut up, just like that! She stood there and didn't speak
and didn't move. The old man came around the end of the counter
and closed the front door of the shop and put a "Be right back"
sign in the window. 

He smiled at me and said, "Come with me boy. I'm going to make
you a very happy young man."

He turned and said, "Girl, follow me." 

Without a word Lisa turned and followed the old man into a small
room in the back. I followed behind staring in disbelief."

When we got into the back room I saw that the old man must live
there. There was a small counter with a propane stove for cooking
and there was an ancient refrigerator and along the back wall was
a small bed.

The old man pointed to a spot by the old but substantial wooden
table in the center of the room and said, "Girl, stand there."

Lisa moved to the place he pointed out and stood waiting without
any argument at all.

The old man turned to me and said, "Young man, how old are you?"

I said, "I'm fourteen. Lisa is sixteen."

He smiled and said, "I am about to make every teenage boy's
dreams come true for you. When you leave my shop you will be able
to order your shrew of a sister to do anything that you want.
From now on you will be able to tell her how to treat people. You
will be able to tell her how to act. You will be able to make her
do anything that you want. If you want her to undress, if you
want to have sex with her, if you want her to have sex with your
friends or even a stray dog on the street you have only to tell
her. Do you want that?"

I have to admit, I wasn't quite as skeptical as I had been a few
minutes ago. The bitch was, after all, standing still and
following orders. I didn't have to think about it long though. I
asked, "Will it just be me she obeys? And will she be able to act
more normal, not like a zombie or anything?"

The old man laughed and said, "No young sir, she will not be a
zombie. She will obey only you unless you tell her to obey
others. She will act as you instruct her to act. Unless you give
her some instruction to the contrary she will react as she would
normally react. You will determine all of those things from this
time forward."

I only had one more questions. "Is there an antidote for whatever
it is you are going to do? I mean, I don't know if I want to be
responsible for her for the rest of my life."

The old man nodded and I said, "Do whatever it is that you have
to do. I don't have much money on me though. How much is this
going to cost?"

He smiled and said, "That is not a problem boy. She is going to
pay me."

He asked me to stand over by the window out of the way and then
he turned to Lisa. He said, "Lisa, remove your clothing and sit
on the table."

I couldn't believe my eyes! She never changed expression. She
pulled her tank top off and dropped it on a chair and then she
slipped her sandals off and slid her tight shorts down and off.

I had seen her in her underwear a couple of times, but not in a
few years. Jesus she was hot! She was wearing a tiny, lacy bra
and I could see the darker spots where her nipples were. 

She continued to stare straight ahead and undress as if she were
at home, alone in her bedroom. She reached behind her back and
unfastened her bra and slipped it down and dropped it on the
chair with her other clothes. She wasn't even blushing!

The only thing left was the plain but sexy little panty that she
was wearing and she took that off just as easily as she had
everything else.

When she was naked she turned around and I watched her work her
beautiful ass up onto the sturdy wooden table and then she just
waited for his next order. I probably saw my sister naked when I
was a toddler. I don't remember it if I did though. Since then I
had seen naked women in movies and magazines and on the internet.
Not nearly often enough, but I knew what a girl looked like with
no clothes on. Even so, looking at my sister now was taking my
breath away. She may be a bitch, but she sure is beautiful!

The old man stood in front of her and examined her breasts for a
moment. He looked over at me and said, "They are smaller than I
like them, but I suppose that they are appropriate for a young
girl like your sister."

I watched as he stuck his middle finger into her mouth and said,
"Suck that finger like a cock girl."

Lisa began working her lips up and down on the old man's gnarled
finger and he watched her for a moment before he said, "Enough!"

He grinned at me and said, "You are going to have to get her some
more experience my young friend. She is not very good at that."

Then I watched as he stuck the finger that she had just sucked on
into her pussy. He worked it in and moved it around and said, "I
knew that she could not be a virgin but I must say that she seems
tighter than I expected."

I spoke for the first time since I had told him to do whatever he
was going to do. "I don't think it is because she has morals.
It's just that she is so stuck up she doesn't think that very
many boys are good enough to fuck her."

He smiled and said, "You are not just polite, you are very
perceptive for a boy your age."

He finally removed his finger from her pussy and wiped it on her
stomach. He went to a small cabinet and took a key out of his
pocket and unlocked it. When he opened it I saw dozens of small
bottles and jars. 

He looked at the labels until he found what he was looking for
and he put it on the counter and then looked for something else.
He pulled out another bottle and then a small brown paper bag. He
placed the two bottles he had selected on the table beside Lisa
and he poured a capful of liquid out of one of them and ordered
her to drink it. 

She obeyed instantly. I saw her swallow the liquid and then
grimace. But she didn't complain. She sat still and quiet as he
put the cap back on the bottle and poured out a capful of liquid
from the second bottle and he made her drink that too.

When he had recapped the second bottle and put them both back in
the cabinet he walked over to Lisa and ordered her to lay down on
her back. As she leaned back and then reclined on the table he
untied the rope that held his pants up and let them drop. He
wasn't wearing underwear and his long, fat, black cock hung down
what seemed to me to be a very long ways.

He reached down and placed his cock on my sister's slit and
pulled her ass a little closer to the edge of the table. Then he
began to saw his cock back and forth and I watched it grow
slightly larger. It didn't seem to get completely hard, but I
guess it was, or at least it was hard enough. I watched as he
placed the head of his cock against her pussy and worked it
around until he had forced it inside of her. 

Once the head of his cock was in place he began to slowly work
the rest of it into her. It was extremely erotic. In fact, it was
the sexiest thing I had ever seen. But then, I had never seen
anyone have sex before.

Once he had gotten his entire cock inside of Lisa he leaned
forward and rested his hands on her chest. He began to squeeze
her tits and work his cock in and out of her, very slowly at
first. 

While he was fucking her I watched her face and it didn't appear
that she had any idea of what was happening to her. As if the old
man had read my mind he said, "Lisa. Wake up, but don't move."

I saw her face when she became aware of what was happening to
her. I saw the fear and the disgust and just about every other
negative emotion flicker across her face, but she never moved. I
just knew what she was thinking. She must have wanted desperately
to scream. As much as Lisa hated everyone that wasn't a part of
her small circle of friends she hated black people even more. She
was a huge bigot and she had embarrassed me on many occasions
when I had been with some of my black friends. 

I had a hard on from watching her undress and watching the old
man play with her and fuck her. But when I saw her face when she
realized that the old guy was fucking her I almost came in my
pants. I wanted to cheer him on but it didn't seem appropriate at
the moment.

She stared at the old man fucking her and at first she didn't
seem to understand. What was happening to her just didn't
register. Then she gasped, "Oh my god! Stop! Please stop what
you're doing! Why can't I move?! What did you do to me?!"

He just smiled down at her and twisted her tits until she groaned
in pain and started fucking her faster and more violently. As he
raped her he began to talk in a calm voice.

"Listen to me bitch. You belong to your brother now. From this
day forward you must do anything and everything he tells you. You
don't have any choice. Just like you have no choice now but to
lie there and let me fuck you until I fill your tight cunt with
my sperm. You hate it, but you can't stop me can you?"

I saw Lisa sob quietly and close her eyes.

The old man said "No Lisa. Open your eyes. Look at me. Watch me
as I enjoy your pretty young white body. Do you feel that big
black cock in your pussy? Yes, of course you do. It feels very
good doesn't it Lisa?"

I watched as her expression started to change and after a pause
she said, "Yes. Yes it does! It feels wonderful!"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm going to cum in you now Lisa. I
am going to fill your tight pussy with my cum. When you feel me
cumming you are going to cum too. You can't help it. Getting
fucked feels so good. Are you ready Lisa?"

Lisa whispered that she was and he started to ram his cock into
her even more violently. I saw him tilt his head back and mutter
something in what I assumed was his native language. Then he made
a noise. I'm not sure how to describe it. It was like a roar, but
quiet. Then he stopped moving and he was cumming. 

I watched as Lisa's body shivered and she groaned. She was still
unable to move but I think she was having an orgasm, just as she
had been ordered.

The old man leaned down over Lisa for a moment and his eyes
closed. When he had caught his breath he looked up at me and
said, "Have you been watching my young friend? Have you seen how
easy she is to control? Have you seen the power that you now have
over her?"

I answered breathlessly, "Yes sir!"

He chuckled and said, "That's good boy. Let's see a
demonstration. I would imagine that a young boy like you is still
a virgin, aren't you?"

I was too amazed to even be embarrassed. I nodded quickly.

He asked, "Would you like a nice blowjob from your sister? Don't
bother to answer. I know you would. Let me see you take control
now and have a little fun with her. Now remember, you are in
charge. You don't ask her to do things. You tell her."

I cleared my throat and although when I started speaking there
wasn't a lot of authority in my voice like when the old man gave
her orders, when I said, "Lisa, stand up," she sat up on the
table and slid her butt off the table and got to her feet. 

She was a little unsteady at first, but after a moment she was
standing on her own. I couldn't believe it! I felt a surge of
confidence and I said with much more authority, "Lisa, come over
here and kneel down in front of me."

She turned and walked over to me and went down on her knees. I
looked in her eyes and saw that she was aware of what she was
doing and couldn't figure out why she was doing it. I said,
"Lisa, smile at me and ask me if you can suck my cock."

Her face lit up and her beauty really came through. It was a
bright, friendly smile, but I could see that her eyes weren't
smiling. She looked me right in the eye and said, "Mark, please
let me suck your cock."

I smiled and said, "That didn't sound very sincere Lisa. I want
you to sound like you really, really want to suck my cock."

She closed her eyes for a second and then she began to plead with
me to let her suck my cock and if I didn't look at her eyes it
was really convincing. I said, "Alright Lisa. I'll let you suck
my cock. Have you ever sucked a cock before?"

She replied, "I sucked Chuck's cock for a few minutes once. But I
didn't like it and I stopped. I've never done it again. It's
nasty."

I said, "Yes Lisa. It is nasty. But you are going to suck my cock
and make me think that you love doing it. When I cum in your
mouth you are going to hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you
to swallow it. Now, pull my shorts down and start sucking."

My heart was beating a mile a minute. I was so excited that I was
afraid I was going to pass out. I stared down as my naked bitch
of a sister unbuttoned my shorts and pulled my shorts and my
underwear down to my ankles and immediately took my hard cock
into her mouth. When I felt the heat from her mouth engulf my
cock I knew I was going to cum much too soon. It was the most
wonderful feeling I had ever experienced. 

The old man had come closer to watch and he was smiling so
brightly. He put his arm around my shoulder and stared down at
Lisa and said, "You never forget the first time boy. It's a
wonderful feeling isn't it?"

He looked at me and said, "Don't hold back boy. You can have her
any time you want her. From now on you can fuck her every night
if you want to. Go ahead. Fill her mouth with cum. She needs to
get used to it. I suspect she'll be tasting a lot of it from now
on won't she boy?"

I grabbed Lisa's head and shoved my cock in and out of her mouth
a couple of times and then it was all over. I groaned in ecstasy
and came like I never had before. If the old man had not been
holding on to me and if I had not been holding onto Lisa's head I
would have fallen to the floor in a heap. I cried out as I came
and I heard Lisa gag a couple of times and make a choking noise.
But she never moved her lips away, not for a second.

I gently pulled my cock out of her mouth and as the head of my
cock passed through her tightly closed lips I shivered
uncontrollably. Then I stared down at her with her mouth full of
my cum and she stared back, waiting for permission to swallow. I
saw tears in her eyes but I don't know if that was because she
was crying or if it was from when she had been gagging and
choking. Whatever the reason I thought of what a bitch she had
been all of her life and all of the people that she had hurt and
I actually felt satisfaction. 

I am normally a pretty compassionate person. I just couldn't feel
pity for Lisa. 

I looked up at the old man and said, "I don't know what you did,
but you have done me and the rest of the world a big favor sir.
As soon as Lisa pulls my pants back up so that I can reach my
wallet I am going to have to give you some money. You have earned
it."

He laughed and said, "That is most generous young sir. However, I
assure you, fucking her was payment enough. I have done this to
several other young ladies over the years. I don't do it often,
it is an extreme measure. I do have my conscience to deal with. I
only do it when I believe it is the last resort. In the short
time I spent with this young lady I came to believe that I have
never met a more suitable candidate for this particular cure. I
watched you take control and I think you are going to be able to
handle this responsibility just fine. It is a responsibility
young sir. You are responsible for her now. I suggest that you
start slow, but enjoy yourself. All I ask is that you never tell
anyone what has happened here and never tell anyone about me."

I promised him that I would use my new powers responsibly and try
to make a better person of my sister. I also promised to make
sure that she got a lot of practice sucking cocks and getting
fucked.

He patted me on the back and said, "Good boy. Now, come over here
and let me give you something."

I ordered Lisa to pull my pants back up and when she had them in
place I buttoned them and went over to the old man. He was
pouring a powder into a glass vial. He sealed it with a rubber
stopper and said, "Be very careful with this. If you ever want to
release her, mix this powder in with a liquid. It doesn't matter,
juice, milk, water, whatever. Make her drink it and in about
twelve hours she will be out from under the influence of those
elixirs she has just consumed."

I looked at the innocuous powder for a second and then I put it
in my pocket very carefully. I asked, "If I do that will she go
back to being like she was? Will she be a bitch again?"

He replied, "It depends. Sometimes you can get through to a
person when they are under the spell of these herbs when you
cannot any other way. I have only seen this used on three people
in my entire life. One of them was never released. She lived
under the influence of those herbs for the rest of her life. One
of them received the antidote and reverted to the type of person
that she was before she took them. In her case though, I think
that the person who was in control of her made no effort to
correct her behavior. The third woman that I know of was under
the spell for nearly three years and learned to be a much nicer
person. She was so nice that I married her. So there is no way of
telling. I suppose it is up to you."

Lisa was still kneeling where I had left her. I looked at her and
said, "I hope I can change her. I am going to enjoy her either
way. I am going to make her pay for some of the terrible things
that she has done. She will learn that there are consequences for
the things that she has done, the way that she has treated
people. But I hope she changes. I hope I can get through to
her."

He looked at me and became very serious. He said, "You seem like
a nice boy. You seem intelligent and intuitive. I think you are
just the person for the job. I wish you luck young sir. You are
going to need it."

I reached for my wallet and he stopped me. He smiled and said,
"It is okay boy, she paid me."

I saw the way he was living and I knew that he was poor. The
money meant little to me. I could get more just by asking. Then I
had an idea. I asked, "I would like to do more, how about if Lisa
buys the necklace at the original price? I thought you were
asking a fair price."

He said, "That deal I think I can make. Do you think we should
let her dress now? Or would you prefer to lead her down the
street in the nude?"

I laughed and said, "That sounds like fun but I wouldn't want to
have to explain that to the police." 

I turned to Lisa and said, "Lisa, get up and come over here."

She obeyed instantly. I was really going to enjoy this!

I looked at the mess that the old man had made of her crotch and
said, "Do you have something to wipe that mess up? She stinks. I
wouldn't want my parents to see her like that. They would ask too
many questions."

He handed me a dirty, ragged old towel and I tossed it to Lisa
and said, "Use this to wipe your pussy and then get dressed. Put
your bra in your bag. You don't need it."

I watched my sexy sister wipe her pussy with the dirty cloth and
then put her panties on. She was dressing the same way that she
had undressed, as if she were alone in her room. She acted as if
she wasn't even aware that we were watching her. She stepped into
her shorts and then pulled her top on and slid her feet back into
her sandals. I could make out the outline of her nipples through
her top and I liked the effect. 

When she was finished dressing I said, "Okay Lisa. Now we are
going back out into the store and you are going to pay this nice
gentleman whatever he wants for that necklace you wanted. Come
on."

We filed out of the back room and the man went over and opened
the front door to his shop. He came back behind the counter and
Lisa paid him for the necklace. I thanked him again and shook his
hand and he only said, "Use that power wisely and it will work
out well for both of you boy."

I knew what he meant and I promised to try. He smiled and nodded
and then we left. 

We still had almost two hours before we had to be back on the
boat. But I had only gone on this shopping expedition because I
had been ordered to. I was supposed to be here to protect my
sister if the natives got restless. I was more than ready to head
back to the boat now. I hated that little cabin we had. But now I
didn't have to avoid places on the boat because I didn't want to
run into Lisa. In fact, I could take her places just to play with
her, torment her. I ordered her to follow me and headed back to
the pier where we had to catch the tender back to our ship.

Since we were early the ride back wasn't too crowded. We had to
wait until they had enough people to make it worth the trip and
we sat on a bench in the back of the big, covered life boat that
they were hauling us back and forth in. 

I kept glancing at Lisa. She was sitting beside me with a
confused look on her face. I guess she had a right to be
confused. Her life had just been turned upside down. She didn't
speak, she didn't ask any question. She didn't look at me. 

I finally asked, "Do you know what just happened to you Lisa?"

She didn't look at me and her expression didn't seem to change.
She just said, "I just got raped by a black man and I sucked your
cock."

"How do you feel about that?" I asked.

She had been talking in a normal voice. Well, a little listless
sounding, but basically a normal voice at a normal volume. When
she answered she said, "I don't know! I hated it. But I had an
orgasm! I don't know why I did those things! Mark, why did I let
that man do that to me? Why did I....why did I suck your cock
Mark?"

In a perfectly calm and reasonable voice I said, "Because you
have to do what you are told now Lisa. You have to do what I tell
you to do. You also have to do what other people tell you to do
if I order you to. You have to start being nice to people. Not
just pretty people either. You have to start being nice to
everyone. Your whole life is going to be different now. You can't
tell anyone though. Do you understand?"

"No," she said. "I don't understand why I have to change. I don't
understand why I let an old black man have sex with me."

"I told you Lisa. You have to do what you are told from now on.
Okay?"

"Okay," she said. She still sounded confused, but she wasn't
objecting.

I asked, "That man squeezed your tits pretty hard didn't he?"

She replied, "Yes, it really hurt."

I saw a few crewmen standing around and they were occasionally
checking Lisa out. The rest of the passengers couldn't really see
us. We were spread pretty thin around the rows of seats.

I said, "Lisa, lift your top and let me see your tits. I want to
make sure that they are alright."

She didn't hesitate. She reached down and lifted her top up over
her breasts and held it. I glanced around to see if anyone was
looking and one swarthy crewman was staring at her. He nudged the
man beside him with his elbow and they stared at Lisa's tits
openly.

I smiled and examined her tits. They were just fine, of course.
More than fine, they were beautiful. I stared at them for a
moment and when I looked back there were now three crewmen
watching. I told Lisa, "Lisa, there are some crewmen looking at
you right now. Look over at them and smile so that they know how
much you enjoy being looked at."

I watched her as she forced a smile and then turned and looked at
the three men standing nearby. They all smiled back and spoke
excitedly among themselves in a foreign language.

I finally let Lisa cover up and she dropped her top back down
over her breasts deliberately. She didn't even seem embarrassed.
She still seemed more confused than anything else.

I asked, "How did that make you feel Lisa?"

She replied, "I don't know Mark. I don't know why I did it. I
don't like strange men looking at me like that. So why did I do
that?"

I said, "You did that because I told you to Lisa. You have to do
everything I tell you to do. Remember, I told you that a minute
ago."

She looked at me and said, "Yes. I don't know why though."

This was getting annoying. I said, "It doesn't matter why Lisa.
Just accept it. It is okay if you are embarrassed when you do
things like that. But you are just going to have to accept that
from now on you have to do what I tell you to do. Okay?"

She said, "Okay Mark," and the look of confusion on her face
seemed to fade. She didn't have her normal, slightly cruel
expression, but if you didn't know her you wouldn't think there
was anything odd about her.

We arrived back at the ship and went up to our little cell like
cabin with Lisa's purchases. I sat on my bed and said, "Lisa, get
your smallest bikini out and get undressed and put the bikini on.
Then we will go to the pool."

She went to the drawer with her bathing suits and pulled out a
tiny little bikini and then she undressed. I couldn't get over
how beautiful her body was. She was perfect all over. 

She started to put her bikini on but I stopped her. I said,
"Lisa, you still smell like you just had sex. Go in the bathroom
and clean your pussy and while you are in there you might as well
shave off the rest of your pubic hair. Go on."

She put her bikini back down and went into the bathroom. I
followed her. I wanted to watch. 

She dampened a washcloth and cleaned her stomach, her pussy and
her thighs and then she put a towel over the toilet and sat on it
and with a small pair of scissors she cut off most of her pubic
hair. It had already been trimmed into a small V and trimming the
hair didn't take long. When she had trimmed it short she soaped
up the stubble and shaved it clean. She rinsed with her moist
washcloth and stood up.

After she rolled up the towel and put it aside I followed her
back out to the sleeping area. It was a tiny little room with
twin beds that were so close together that we could sit on our
beds and our knees almost touched. 

I told her to sit on her bed and spread her legs. I had never
gotten a close look at a real live pussy before. I got on my
knees in front of her and ordered her to lean back and spread her
legs a little more and there it was. I had seen some of them in
pictures before. But none of them were as beautiful as Lisa's. I
stared at it in awe for a minute and then I reached out and
touched it. 

When my finger touched her she shivered, but she didn't object. I
ran my finger up and down and around and her skin was so soft, so
smooth, so sexy looking. I heard her breath catch as my finger
moved lightly over her little clitoris and then I used both hands
to gently spread her open. It was the most beautiful thing I had
ever seen! 

I stared at her for a long time and as I watched I noticed drops
of moisture begin to seep out of her. I touched it with my finger
and it was very slick. I put my finger under my nose and sniffed
and there wasn't really a smell to it. It just smelled like Lisa.
I stuck my tongue out and tasted it and there was a taste, but it
was so mild that I couldn't really compare it to anything. 

I put some more on my finger and held it up and asked, "Lisa,
what is this stuff coming out of you?"

She sounded breathless as she answered, "It's lubrication Mark.
It's what a girl's vagina produces when she gets aroused so that
when she has sex it doesn't hurt her. Boys do it to."

I saw more of it slowly seeping out of her tight slit and I
asked, "Are you aroused Lisa?"

She said, "Yes Mark. I get aroused when a boy touches me there. I
can't help it."

"Does that mean that you want to fuck me?" I asked. 

"No," she answered. "I don't want to fuck you. You are my
brother. It's just that being touched there is exciting."

I had planned to wait until tonight to fuck her. At the moment
though I could not for the life of me remember why. I dropped my
shorts and pushed my underwear off and straightened up. The small
beds were low enough that when I pulled her a little closer to
the edge our sex organs were lined up perfectly. 

I leaned forward and rested the head of my super hard cock
against her moist opening and gently pushed it inside of her. We
both gasped at the same time. I had never felt anything like it!
Not even her hot mouth could compare to this tight, hot, wet,
wonderful place. 

I pushed a little more of my cock inside of her and then I gently
slid it all the way inside. I had never felt anything more
wonderful in my life. Her pussy closed over my cock and gripped
it tightly. I never wanted to take it out again. I wanted to take
a boat back to George Town and go to that old man and give him
everything that I owned. I surely owed him all of that and more.

My cock was only half the size of that old man's, but I could see
that I was having an effect on her. I didn't move for a long
time, I kept my cock buried to the hilt and reached up and
lightly caressed her perfect tits. I didn't squeeze them the way
that the old man had. I explored the soft skin and teased her
nipples and watched in amazement as Lisa became more and more
aroused. She turned red all the way from the top of her head to
her breasts and her breathing was becoming very labored. She was
moving her head back and forth and moaning in pleasure and her
hands were gripping her bedspread so tightly that her knuckles
were white.

I reached a point that I couldn't remain still any longer and
began to slowly move my cock in and out of her. I knew I wasn't
going to last very long, it was just too good. I started picking
up speed slowly and as I did Lisa began to whisper, "Yes! Oh god
yes! Jesus that feels so fucking good!"

I remembered the way she had reacted when my finger touched her
clit and as I sped up I let go of her left tit and moved my hand
down and lightly moved my thumb over the little nubbin that was
sticking up out of her tight slit now.

When I did that she grabbed her top in one hand and covered her
mouth and screamed into it. I had no idea what I was doing. I was
just experimenting. But it sure seemed to be working on Lisa.

I felt her pussy grabbing me and I saw the way she was reacting
and I was pretty sure that all added up to orgasm. I would have
loved to have done this for, oh, I don't know, the rest of the
day! I couldn't though. 

It had only been about an hour since she had sucked me off. It
didn't matter. I was about to cum in a pussy for the first time.
I tried to last a little longer. I never wanted this to end. But
I just couldn't do it. I took half a dozen very rapid strokes and
then I had the most amazing orgasm ever. 

I was making almost as much noise as Lisa was and I didn't care
if anyone heard me or not. After I came I took several more slow
strokes, reluctant to pull my cock out of that wonderful orifice
it was lodged in. Just before my cock finally went soft and I
regretfully pulled out, Lisa had one more mild orgasm. 

I collapsed on my ass on the floor at her feet and when the blood
returned to my brain I thought, "Oh my god! I can do this every
day and every night until she goes away to college!"

I was now at eye level with her pussy and I saw my cum beginning
to ooze out of her. Even all messy and freshly fucked she still
looked beautiful. I was exhausted for some reason and I figured
that we had better get going or I was going to have to take a
nap. I told Lisa to go clean up again and she struggled to sit
up. She looked at me for a moment and she looked surprised. 

I asked, "What Lisa? Why do you look like that?"

She didn't want to answer. I could see it in her face. She had no
choice though. She blushed and said, "I've never had an orgasm
from fucking before. Not until I did it with that black man in
town. And now with you."

I told her again to go clean up. I finally got up and followed
her into the bathroom. She was sitting on the toilet letting the
cum drain out of her pussy and I rinsed out the washcloth she had
used earlier and cleaned my cock and balls with it.

I went out and dug my trunks out and put them on. Then I put a
shirt on and waited for her to finish up. In a few minutes she
was standing in front of me putting her tiny bikini on. When she
had it on she went to her closet and pulled out a cover up but I
told her to put it back. She was going to go like she was. 

She blushed again, but she put the cover up away. We put our
sandals on and went out into the passageway. We were on deck
five, a long way from the elevator. Hell, we were a long way from
everything interesting. As we walked to the elevator we passed
several people. Both crew and other passengers alike stopped to
stare as Lisa led the way down the passageway. She stared
straight ahead and I watched the way people stared at her. 

I thought it was pretty funny. If they had seen her at the pool
instead of in the passageway they would probably have looked and
enjoyed the sexy way she was dressed but they would have thought
nothing of it. For some reason her outfit was much less
appropriate here in this dark passageway.

We got to the elevators and went up to the pool. It wasn't as
crowded as it was yesterday because a lot of passengers were
still in town. We had no trouble getting good seats and we
ordered a couple of cokes and listened to the band.

I spotted two guys that I met yesterday getting into one of the
hot tubs. They were both my age. They were guys that Lisa would
never have even noticed existed. I didn't have any specific plans
but I thought it would be a good opportunity to experiment. At
the very least I knew she would be embarrassed just to be seen
with the three of us. 

I ordered her to come with me and I got up and went over to join
my new friends. They saw me coming and greeted me as I
approached. Then they noticed Lisa following me and they got
quiet. They hadn't met her of course. She would never have
deigned to speak to them before now. They had seen her holding
court with a small crowd of the cool people yesterday. I had told
them that she was my sister the bitch. I imagine that they were
not looking forward to spending any time with her. We had all had
dealings with girls like her in our relatively short lives and
learned to avoid them.

I sat down in the hot water and casually pointed to an empty
space between me and John. John was my age and the other boy,
Kyle, was a year older. John was kind of pudgy and very
intimidated by all girls. Kyle had at least had a girl friend, or
claimed to. I knew that John was a virgin. I was pretty sure that
Kyle was too. It wasn't my plan to change that status. I didn't
really have a plan other than to show off my new slave to my
friends and humiliate her a little. 

We talked for a few minutes. Both boys had gone into town this
morning but returned to the ship after looking around. Guys our
age are not big on shopping. That seemed to be the only thing to
do in town.

After a few minutes the conversation began to fade. Both of my
new friends were trying very hard not to ogle my sister. They
were both very intimidated by her presence. I thought I knew a
way to change the mood here. I looked around and saw that no one
was paying any attention to us and I said, "Lisa, you look
uncomfortable. Untie your top in the back and sit back and relax
a little."

John and Kyle both looked at me like I had just poked a tiger
with a sharp stick. But when Lisa leaned forward and untied the
string behind her back then she leaned back and her top floated
up around her neck their mouths dropped open and their eyes got
huge.

The jets weren't running and the shallow water was clear and
calm. Lisa's beautiful tits were clearly displayed and she was
just sitting calmly and letting us stare at them. There was no
question in my mind that just like me this morning, they had
never seen a naked, or in this case half naked girl in their
lives. If there had been a question it was answered by the looks
on their faces.

I looked around again and saw that no one was paying any
attention to us. I looked at my friends and asked, "Aren't they
beautiful?"

Lisa sat, apparently calm and unconcerned, but she was not
smiling and she was blushing. I suppose that I should have been
feeling sorry for Lisa after all that she had suffered today. She
is, after all, my sister. But she had been the bane of my
existence for as long as I could remember. She had never passed
up an opportunity to get me in trouble with my parents and on
more than one occasion she had created that opportunity. I felt
no love for her just because she was my sister and in fact, I
didn't like her. There was a lot to dislike about her. The only
thing she had going for her was her looks. 

So now I had no reservations about the way I was treating her. I
wasn't using her to impress my friends. I was using my new
friends to torment her. My conscience was clear. 

I smiled at John and asked, "Do you want to touch them? Just be
cool about it. I don't want everyone to see what we're doing."

John looked around nervously and then looked at Lisa's face. She
wasn't saying or doing anything to discourage him, and she had
bared her breasts on demand. He couldn't believe that she would
permit him to actually touch her. Still, I was offering him an
opportunity that he could not resist.

As discreetly as he could he lifted his hand and placed it over
her breast and just held it gently. Lisa's only reaction was to
close her eyes. She couldn't watch I guess.

John held her breast for a few seconds and then dropped his hand
to his lap. His eyes were huge and he said, "Holy shit Mark!
What's the deal man?! Why is she showing us her tits? Why is she
letting me touch her?"

I hadn't thought about what I was going to tell them. Before I
had to answer, Kyle asked in a breathless voice, "Can I feel
them?"

I slid over and made room for Kyle to sit on Lisa's left and now
she had one of my virgin friends on each side of her. I slid over
a little more so that I could watch and I said, "Go ahead guys,
feel her up. Just keep your arms under the water so it isn't
obvious."

They both grabbed one of Lisa's tits and I said, "Lisa, open your
eyes." I wanted to be better able to judge her reaction to the
things that were happening to her.

She opened her eyes and I saw that there were tears forming. She
really hated what we were doing to her and I suppose I should
have felt bad for her. I suppose it means that I am not as nice a
person as I thought I was, because the fact that it upset her so
much really pleased me.

John and Kyle groped her breasts for several minutes and I
enjoyed watching it just as much as she hated letting them do it.
I thought about having everyone go to our cabin below and letting
them get a better look at her, and a better feel. But then I had
another idea. I said, "Hey guys. How about if we go lay out and
you can put some suntan oil on her?"

They both grinned and Lisa groaned. I ordered her to put her top
back in place and she quickly straightened it out and recaptured
her breasts in the tight little cups and tied the strings behind
her back. When she was ready I realized that the three of us
would have to wait a few minutes. My dick was so hard it hurt and
I knew that John and Kyle would be having the same problem. So we
sat quietly for a few minutes and waited for the blood to begin
flowing normally again.

When my hard on had gone down I stood up and led the way to a
group of lounge chairs that were unoccupied. I sent Lisa for four
towels and when she returned I told her to lay down. By the time
she had stretched out on her stomach my friends had had time to
move their stuff over to our new location.

They put their stuff down and one of them sat on each side of her
lounge chair. John squirted oil all over her and they both began
to rub it in. Their hands were everywhere. They took turns
inserting their oily hands inside the bottoms of her suit and
rubbing her ass and they rubbed her legs, paying special
attention to her upper thighs.

They weren't much on technique and it was obvious that Lisa
wasn't enjoying it. It got more interesting though when I ordered
her to turn over.

I noticed as they began spreading the oil on her front that
several other people were watching. John and Kyle concentrated
mainly on her exposed flesh, but not exclusively. Several times I
saw their hands dip under her suit and their fingers working
around, trying to touch her pussy. They had both gotten hard
again and watching them was turning me on too. 

I let them work on her for nearly half an hour. It was getting
late and I began to worry about my parents catching us. The ship
was already steaming away from George Town and headed for Aruba.
Since we weren't in our cabin our parents would probably look for
us here at the pool.

I told my friends that we would have to cool it for a while. They
were obviously disappointed. I had no way of explaining to my
parents why my bitch of a sister would allow my friends to feel
her up, so we needed to put an end to the public fun and games.

We were going to have to start getting ready for dinner soon. I
suggested that they come to our room after dinner and we would
find some other way to amuse ourselves. I was watching Lisa when
I said that and she was not a happy camper.

When I was able to stand without embarrassing myself I got up and
Lisa and I went back to our cabin. Once we were inside I told her
to take her suit off and we took a shower together. That was the
most exciting shower I had ever taken! Girls are a lot of fun
anyway, but when they are all wet and soapy, man! 

I had enjoyed my first blowjob and my first fuck already today. I
couldn't help it though. I was so turned on after screwing around
at the pool and taking that soapy shower that I had to have her
again. We got in her bed and this time I got on top of her and
fucked her in the missionary position. 

At first she was just lying there waiting for me to finish but I
remembered what the old man in the shop had done. As I fucked her
I started talking to her. I said, "Do you feel that Lisa? Do you
feel my cock in your pussy? That feels good doesn't it?"

I saw her expression change immediately and she sighed and said,
"Yes Mark. Your cock feels great."

I smiled down at her and said, "You're getting turned on aren't
you Lisa? You are going to cum when I have an orgasm aren't
you?"

I could see the excitement take hold of her and her breathing
became harsher. She was almost panting when she answered, "Yes!
Oh god that feels good. I love the feel of your cock in me Mark.
Oh Mark, I need to cum!"

I was getting close and the sound of passion in her voice was
very stimulating. Her pussy started to grab my cock and squeeze
it as I fucked her and I said, "I'm getting close now Lisa. Are
you ready? I want you to cum with me when I fill your pussy with
cum. I'm almost there now! Here it cums! Oh god! FUCK!! I'm
cumming!"

She wrapped her arms and her legs around me and bit down on my
shoulder and it muffled her screams as we both came violently. 

After we came she held onto me for a long time and kissed my neck
and my face as if we were really lovers. It was pretty exciting
and I finally had to stop her or I was going to have to fuck her
again. Not that I minded fucking her. It was just that it was
getting late and we had to get dressed for dinner. But first, we
had gotten all sweaty and we needed to take another quick
shower.

We took a quick shower and this time we got dressed as soon as we
had dried off. I loved watching Lisa do everything. I loved
watching her shower. Watching her undress was super hot and
watching her dress was nearly as exciting. It was exciting
watching her pull a pair of sexy, nylon panties up over her ass
and watching them conform to her sexy body. 

I wasn't going to let her wear a bra at first, but I found myself
watching her put on that sexy little lacy, strapless bra and
enjoying the show so I didn't say anything. I watched her slip
into her sexy little evening gown. Everything that she did and
everything she wore was just fucking sexy!

Tonight was one of the two formal dinner nights and just watching
her and knowing that I was seeing something that I wasn't
supposed to see was somehow very exciting.

Even after getting sucked off and fucking her twice I was having
a hard time keeping my hands off of her after watching her dress.
Fortunately that decision was taken out of my hands when there
was a knock at the door. Our parents were there to take us to the
dining room. Dad asked us why we hadn't called them back. That
was the first time I noticed the blinking light on the phone. Oh
well!

We went to the dining room and had a nice meal. It would have
been nicer if we didn't have to get all dressed up for it. I
would rather have gone up to the snack bar by the pool and had
pizza. My mother was getting a kick out of getting all dressed up
for meals though and my father was tolerating it. I think Lisa
liked it. She got a chance to wear her fancy dresses and girls
like that kind of thing.

During dinner my mother noticed that Lisa wasn't complaining
about the food or the service and everything else as she normally
did. Nor was she regaling me with a steady stream of insults and
belittling comments on my appearance, my intelligence and my
behavior. Mom asked her several times if she was alright and Lisa
just nodded.

After we ate Lisa and I went back to our cabin. My parents were
going to the show but I told them that we were going to check out
the game room. Mom was more than a little skeptical that Lisa
would rather go with me than with them, but she let it pass.

When we got to our cabin I told Lisa to stay all dressed up but I
changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I thought that John
and Kyle would get a kick out of watching her take her fancy
clothes off, especially when they saw the sexy underwear that she
was wearing.

While we were waiting for my friends to show up I asked, "Are you
using birth control?"

Lisa nodded and said, "I'm on the pill."

"Do you know what is going to happen tonight?" I asked.

"I have a pretty good idea," she said despondently.

"Do you know why I am doing these things to you?" I asked.

"Because I'm a bitch?" she responded.

I noticed it was a question and not an answer.

"You are saying the words. You don't seem to believe what you are
saying though. You really don't see anything wrong with the way
that you have lived your life, do you? You have hurt a lot of
people over the years and treated everyone but your very select
group of beautiful people like shit."

"You have gotten away with it, not because you have any special
talent or a pleasing personality or because you have a great mind
but because you have a pretty face and a hot body. That is going
to change. I am going to try to make a nice person out of you. I
am going to try to teach you humility. I am going to try to make
you less superficial. I am going to tear you down and start
building you all over again. I am going to enjoy it too."

"In your self-assessment you have been right about one thing. You
are one hot piece of ass. Since that is pretty much all that you
are right now we might as well take advantage of it. So think
about what I said while you are servicing my friends and everyone
else that I give you to from now on. Every time you want to say
'why me' I want you to remind yourself that you already know why.
It's because you are a bitch."

She looked at me and she seemed confused again. It was as if she
accepted what I was saying. I suppose she had to because of the
stuff the old man had made her drink. But it was like she had
never realized it before. She was just being Lisa, one of the
beautiful people. She was just doing what a Lisa was supposed to
do. It all came naturally to her. She didn't even have to think
about it.

There was a knock at the door and I told Lisa to let my friends
in. She got up and went to the door. She opened it and let John
and Kyle in and then came back to the middle of the room and
stood between the beds waiting for whatever was going to happen.

I said, "Hey guys. I thought about making her undress and answer
the door in the nude but I thought you might enjoy watching her
undress instead."

Kyle laughed excitedly and said, "You made the right choice.
Damn! She is fucking beautiful isn't she! She could be model or
an actress."

I sighed and said, "Take it easy on the compliments man. I'm
trying to take her down a peg. She is too fucking full of
herself. That's why I am doing this shit to her. She thinks she
is better than everyone else. She has to learn that she isn't.
Now, you guys get comfortable and I'll ask Lisa to get undressed
for us."

The guys sat down on her bed and sat back, leaning against the
wall. When they were settled I said, "Lisa, I want you to undress
now. Take your time. Just undress like you are getting ready for
bed and you are all alone in your bedroom."

Lisa nodded and reached behind her back and unzipped her dress.
Watching a girl get out of a dress or take her bra off can really
make you glad that you are a guy. Not just because it is so much
fun to watch a girl get undressed either. I don't know why they
put all that shit in the back where it's so hard to get too!

She pulled the dress down off of her shoulders and pushed it down
and stepped out of it. She went to the closet and pulled out the
hangar and hung the dress up. When the dress was safely back in
the closet she returned to the space between the beds and reached
behind her back again. She unfastened that sexy little lace bra
and just as if she were all alone in the room she pulled the cups
away from her beautiful breasts. She took it in her hand and
started to drop it on the small desk when I held my hand out. 

She handed me the bra and I checked the label before I tossed it
up on the desk. The size was 32 B. I had been under the
impression that that was small from the way that guys talked, but
they looked perfect to me. Of course, I don't know very much
about tits. I have seen a couple of Playboys but like most boys
my age most of my sex education was acquired listening to other
guys at school bullshitting about it. Lisa's tits were perfect in
my opinion. They didn't sag like those big boobs on the girls in
Playboy. 

I glanced at my friends and they didn't seem disappointed. Lisa
was blushing but only a little and she continued to act like she
was alone in the room.

She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her lacy panties and
pushed them down and stepped out of them. She tossed them on the
desk with her bra and then she stood waiting for my next
command.

I let the guys stare at her for a few moments. It was pretty
obvious that they had been struck dumb. They didn't speak, they
didn't move. It was kind of amusing but I realized that I
probably had the same dumb look on my face today when I had
watched her undress for the first time. I had been a virgin too
and I knew just what they were thinking and just what they were
feeling.

After they had just about stared holes in her I asked, "What
would you guys like to do now? You could fuck her or get a
blowjob or just play around with her for a while. They stared at
me in disbelief for a few seconds and Kyle asked, "You're kidding
right? She'd really let us fuck her?"

I nodded and said, "She'll do anything I tell her to do. Would
you like a show first? I could make her masturbate for you. Or
maybe you would like to get a blowjob first and then fuck her."

John, who sounded like he still thought that this was some kind
of trick said, "I like the sound of that. The second choice I
mean. I want her to suck my cock and then let me fuck her."

Kyle nodded and said, "I could go for that."

I shrugged and said, "Okay, I guess you guys better take your
pants off and get comfortable then."

John said, "What about you?"

I smiled and replied, "She has already sucked me off once this
morning and I fucked her twice this afternoon. If I get hard
again I'll let her suck me off again later."

They shrugged and took their pants off and sat back down on the
bed with their butts near the edge. John's cock was about the
same size as mine, about six inches long and kind of skinny.
Kyle's looked a little longer and quite a bit fatter. 

Lisa glanced at me and I nodded. She dropped to her knees and she
was closer to John so she started with him. John tensed up as she
took his cock into her mouth and he exclaimed, "Jesus H. Christ!
Fuck that feels great!"

I said quietly, "You are getting her third blowjob John, and the
first one didn't count. She hasn't done it often and she needs a
lot of practice, but it does feel great doesn't it?"

John just groaned. Kyle was staring with his mouth open. 

John lasted only about two or three minutes and judging by the
way Lisa struggled to swallow he must have really filled her
mouth up. She gagged a little and choked and some of it dribbled
out of her nose, but she cleaned it up and swallowed it all. 

As soon as she was done with John she moved down and took Kyle's
cock in her mouth. He groaned loudly when he felt her mouth
envelope him and then he lay back on Lisa's bed and kept
muttering, "Oh my god!" over and over. 

Just like with John and with my own first blowjob earlier today
it was all over very quickly. Lisa seemed to handle this one a
little better. I don't know if the practice was helping or if
Kyle didn't flood her mouth as much as John and I had.

Lisa sat back on her heels after she swallowed Kyle's load and
they sat there staring at her as they recuperated. 

John said, "Jesus Mark. That was fucking fantastic! It sure beats
the hell out of beating your meat!"

Both guys still were hard as rocks. I told Kyle to get up and sit
at the desk and made John get up so that Lisa could pull her
bedspread back and lay down. Once she was in bed I told him to go
for it.

John stared down at Lisa's beautiful body for a moment and then
he sat on the side of the bed and explored her with his hand. 

I saw her tense up and I said, "Lisa, I want you to enjoy
yourself while my friends are having sex with you. I want you to
enjoy their touch and I want you to cum when they fuck you. 

In a moment or two Lisa began to moan with pleasure as John
continued to explore his first naked lady. He looked amazed and
he turned to me and asked, "Is she faking it?"

I shook my head and said, "No. She just needed permission. Once I
tell her to she can't help it."

"Fuck me!" he exclaimed.

He teased her breasts for a few minutes and then explored her
pussy. I suppose a guy never gets tired of seeing pussy. Look how
popular the magazines that show them are! But that first one,
there is something special about that, especially when it is a
beautiful pussy like Lisa's. 

He might have gone on playing with her body for hours but Kyle
was getting impatient. He sighed loudly and said, "Jesus John!
Come on man! Fuck her already. It's an eleven day cruise. I'm
sure you'll get to see her cunt again!"

They both looked at me and I smiled and said, "I am a generous
guy. To be honest, watching you guys fuck with her really turns
me on. But Kyle is right John. You better fuck her before the
show is over and my parents come back and check on us."

John got on top of her and she seemed to be very turned on. She
reached down between them and guided his cock to her opening and
he drove it in deeply in one thrust. 

Lisa gasped, and it was obviously from pleasure. She reached up
and pulled him down on top of her and wrapped her arms around him
and began to kiss his neck and his shoulders and she started
whispering, "Fuck me John. That feels so fucking good. Oh god
John! I can't wait. I'm going to cum baby! Faster! Just a little
faster now baby! That's it! Oh yes! Oh John! I'm cumming! I'm
sorry baby, I can't wait! I'm fucking cumming!"

And she did. I'm not an expert but it sure didn't look like she
was faking to me. She pulled him tight and wrapped her legs
around him and her hips came up to meet every thrust he made. I
knew from experience what her pussy was doing to his cock and I
knew it was all over for him. 

I was right. Before she finished her orgasm he yelled, "Of fuck!"
and then his body danced around like he was having a fit and
suddenly he stopped and it sounded like he was crying for a
minute.

Kyle and I watched in amazement as John's orgasm subsided and
then he collapsed on top of my sister and they didn't move for
almost a minute.

They were panting and I saw that Lisa still had her teeth locked
on his shoulder. She finally turned loose of his flesh and kissed
his shoulder and said, "I hope I didn't hurt you honey. That was
fantastic. I guess I lost control."

John lifted up and said, "Jesus no Lisa. That was so fucking
fantastic. Thank you. Really. Thank you so much."

She smiled at him and kissed his cheek and said, "You are very
welcome."

John finally struggled off of her and got to his feet. He stood
looking down at her in awe and before I could order her to go
clean up Kyle was climbing up on top of her, rudely pushing John
aside.

John pulled his pants back up over his slimy cock and sat on the
desk chair and stared at Kyle and Lisa fucking.

She got just as carried away with Kyle and it was a very exciting
thing to watch. It seemed like Lisa started cumming almost as
soon as Kyle's larger cock was buried in her pussy. She was
getting loud. Loud enough that I was getting worried that someone
in the passageway would hear her. Like my parents for instance.

I didn't say anything though. Their show was just too damned hot
to interrupt.

Neither one of them lasted long. I watched Kyle build up to a
very violent orgasm. He really pounded his cock into her and I
was getting worried. 

Lisa seemed to love it though. I didn't know if that was because
of what I had said. I mean, I know that she had to have an orgasm
when he fucked her because of what I had said, but she really
seemed to be getting into it with Kyle, much more than she had
with John. Maybe the effects of fucking are cumulative.

After Kyle had cum and Lisa had cum again he got up and sat
beside her on the bed. He stared down at her for the longest time
and then he ran his fingers over her body. I heard him mutter, "I
can die happy now."

I knew what he meant.

I suggested that they get dressed and told them that I would meet
them for breakfast tomorrow. My parents enjoyed the formal
breakfast in the dining room but Lisa and I had agreed to go for
the breakfast bar even before I had this power over her. Now it
would be even more exciting.

After my friends left I told Lisa to go take a shower and find
something to take the smell of sex out of the air. She lit a
candle and then she took a quick shower. She came back out and
laid a clean towel over the mess on her sheets and stretched out
on her back. Her robe was handy for when my parents came to check
on us after the show.

I put my pajama bottoms on and sat on the side of my bed and
asked, "Do you think you learned anything today Lisa?"

She turned over on her side making it very hard for me to
concentrate. She looked me in the eye and said, "I learned that I
am a bitch. I learned that sex can be a lot of fun. I learned
that you are going to try and make me stop being a bitch."

She was thoughtful for a moment and then she asked, "Mark, what
if I can do that? What if you fix me so that I'm not a bitch
anymore? Will I still have to do what you say?"

I thought about it for a moment and then I said, "No Lisa. Not if
I can be sure that you have changed for real and not just because
you are doing what you are told. Look at us. We have never gotten
along. We should love each other. We are brother and sister. I
don't love you. I can't love you. You have been too mean for too
long. You have never said one nice thing to me in my entire
life."

I thought it looked like she was getting tears in her eyes! She
even sounded a little teary when she said, "I'm sorry Mark. I
don't know why I'm this way. I didn't set out to be this way. I'm
not this way on purpose."

I said, "I know Lisa. I think that everyone that you ever met has
spoiled the hell out of you because you are beautiful. I suppose
our parents are more responsible for the way you are than anyone
else, especially mom. But I can't do anything about them. I hope
I can do something about you. Wouldn't it be nice if we could be
friends some day?"

She nodded and whispered, "I'm going to try Mark."

I said, "Not too fast Lisa. For the time being I really like the
way you are right now. I guess I'm not the nice guy I thought
that I was either because I am enjoying the hell out of what I am
doing to you now."

She said, "I understand."

This was the first time since I had said my first words as an
infant that Lisa and I had had an actual conversation. I kind of
liked it. But then, I liked that she was naked too.

There was a knock on the door then and Lisa got up and put her
robe on and answered it. It was my dad making sure we were okay.
He didn't even come in to our room. He waived at me, kissed Lisa,
and went to their cabin on the next deck up.

Lisa turned out the overhead light and took her robe back off and
sat on her bed. I think she was expecting me to have sex with
her. I had gotten turned on again watching her service my friends
but I was exhausted and I thought it would be better to wait
until morning. 

I told her to get a good night's sleep and wake me up in time for
breakfast if it didn't look like I was going to wake up on my
own. She nodded and turned her light out and we went to sleep.

We took another shower together in the morning. It would have
been more fun if we had more room. The shower in the little
inside cabin they had moved us to was much smaller than the one
in our original suite. I didn't mind though. Here we had privacy.
It would have been much more difficult to take advantage of Lisa
in our original suite with my parents in the next room.

After our shower I sat on my bed and ordered Lisa to suck my
cock. She never even changed her expression. I was beginning to
think that this would be more fun if she reacted more, if she
were to be allowed to show her true feelings. I knew that it must
be tearing her up on the inside to be doing the things that I was
making her do. 

I thought about ordering her to be more expressive but decided
that at least for now it was best to leave things the way that
they were. I didn't want to attract a lot of attention and if she
looked like she was getting raped all the time it might be a
problem. I thought it better that she learned to stop complaining
so much too. Up until yesterday morning she had always complained
constantly about everything. It was kind of nice not having to
listen to that now.

I got some clean clothes out and told Lisa to put on a halter top
that I found appealing and her shortest skirt. When she was
dressed I looked her over and thought she looked pretty hot. But
I wanted more than hot. I ordered her to roll the waistband of
her skirt under a couple of times and that turned out to be
perfect. Then I loosened the ties on her halter top and retied
them and we went up to the breakfast buffet. 

John and Kyle were already at a table and we got our breakfast
and joined them. They admired Lisa's outfit, as did the people
sitting around us. I noticed that when Lisa leaned forward to eat
her breakfast her top fell away from her breasts. They weren't
totally exposed, but there was enough cleavage to drive a truck
through and the sides also fell away exposing a large portion of
the sides of her breasts. 

For some reason I found that particularly sexy. That expanse of
white flesh contrasted starkly with her tanned torso and I was
starting to get a hard on just from those little peeks. You just
knew when you saw those snow white areas of flesh that they had
never been exposed in public before and that you were seeing
something that you weren't supposed to see. I thought that was
kind of exciting.

I wasn't the only one staring either. Besides my friends and the
passengers at the tables near us there were two busboys standing
against the wall nearby. They were waiting for people to leave so
that they could clean off their tables. They were both staring
openly at Lisa. 

I watched her and I knew that she was aware of how exposed she
was. I knew that she was also aware of how many people were
staring. When we finished eating I told Lisa to sit back and
spread her legs and to make it seem as if she was unaware she was
doing it. 

As soon as she pushed her chair back and opened her legs her
pussy was exposed. One of the men standing nearby came over and
refilled her drink and struggled to keep his eyes off of her
exposed pussy. After he grinned at us and went back to his post
we sat and talked until breakfast was over.

When we left several of the crewmen smiled and told her to hurry
back. They didn't even seem to notice that my two friends and I
were with her. They only saw Lisa.

After breakfast we explored the ship. There was an area of shops
and we considered buying some sexy clothes for Lisa but
everything was too damned expensive. As we moved through the
shopping area it seemed like at least one of us had our hands on
Lisa at any given time. We reached up under her skirt and played
with her ass and her pussy. We inserted our hands into the sides
of her halter top. As often as not, there was someone watching us
as we molested her in public. We went out of our way to display
her charms whenever there was a male member of the crew in the
area. It was all pretty exciting, at least for us guys. Lisa
seemed pretty embarrassed at times.

We checked the day's activities schedule on the newsletter they
put out and some of the games that they had scheduled at the pool
sounded interesting. Everything else seemed to be geared for
adults, younger kids or morons. So we decided to go to the pool.

The guys thought it would be fun to watch Lisa put her suit on so
they followed us to our cabin. 

As soon as we were in our cabin I ordered Lisa to undress. I told
her that I wanted to see all of her bathing suits and she pulled
a dozen of them out of a drawer. They were all pretty sexy. She
did like to show off her hot little bod. Unfortunately for her, I
liked showing off more of her than she did. I selected a small,
white bikini and handed it to her and told her to remove the
lining. 

While she was cutting the lining out of her suit I put my trunks
on. The guys were watching her with their tongues hanging out and
after she finished I told her to get down on her hands and knees
on the floor. 

As soon as she had obeyed I told the guys that they should pick a
hole and help themselves. They both got big grins on their faces
and after a brief discussion John knelt by her head and dropped
his shorts and Kyle dropped down between her legs and they took
her from either end. 

I noticed that when Kyle spread her legs a little farther apart
and got ready to ram his cock into her pussy she was already very
wet. She took both cocks eagerly and while I watched I tried to
figure out if it was a result of some order I had given her
earlier or if she was aroused from the torment and the
exhibitionism of the morning. Or was it anticipation of wearing
that unlined suit to the pool?

I thought back to last night when the four of us had enjoyed our
first little orgy. I remembered that I had told Lisa that that
she should enjoy herself when my friends are having sex with her.
That order was still in effect and she was enjoying their
attention because I had told her to. It wasn't much of a
punishment if she was enjoying it. Oh well. I am sure that as the
day goes on I can find something to do that will be far less
pleasant for her.

After my friends and my sister had their orgasms I told Lisa to
clean up. When she came back out of the bathroom and put her suit
on I looked her over. That thin lining on her suit had made a
huge difference. With it removed I could make out the darker
color of her nipples through the top and her little nipples were
poking noticeably at the material. It really drew your eyes right
to them. 

But that wasn't all. I could make out the cleft of her tight
pussy and when she turned around I could also make out the crack
of her butt. 

All of this and her suit was dry. I could only imagine what it
would look like wet. I wouldn't have to imagine it for long
though. 

We left the cabin and headed first to Kyle's cabin and then to
John's. They both changed into their trunks and we went out to
the pool. We were at sea today and the pool was crowded. We found
a place where there were three lounge chairs together that were
unoccupied and we were able to talk a couple of people into
moving down so that we could sit together.

There was a band playing out by the pool and the crowd consisted
largely of young couples in their twenties or early thirties.
They were dancing and drinking and the atmosphere wasn't wild but
I guess carefree might describe it. Lisa looked sexy as hell but
there were a lot of hot women out there in very sexy swimwear.
She didn't stand out. Not yet anyway. 

I decided that we might as well see how the suit looked wet and I
put my towel down on a chair and left John and Kyle to watch our
stuff. Lisa and I went for a swim. As soon as she entered the
water I could see that her suit was nearly see-through. Even
under water I could make out her nipples and her pussy. It looked
really hot. 

Lisa looked down. I guess she had to know. When she saw how
exposed she was she groaned and looked up and said, "Mark, it's
like I'm naked! People are going to be upset. Maybe not the guys,
but the women aren't going to like it."

I asked, "Are you embarrassed Lisa?"

She gave me a look that said, "You have to ask?!" But all she
said was, "Yes Mark. Is this part of making me a better person?"

I asked, "Do you remember a couple of weeks ago when Becky Harris
tried to join you and a couple of your friends at your table at
lunch time? It was her second day at our school and when she came
up to your table and asked to sit down you and your friends made
fun of her. You made fun of the clothes she was wearing and her
hair style and her glasses. You humiliated her. She left her tray
on the table and walked away in tears. Do you think you have some
idea of how she felt now?"

Lisa looked like I had just slapped her. "Oh god Mark! I didn't
know. I didn't realize. I'm sorry."

I knew that was too easy. She was still Lisa. She was just Lisa
with a taste of her own medicine and she didn't like the taste. 

I said, "No Lisa, you knew. It was obvious. You didn't care. I
was close enough when she ran out of there that day to hear her
sobs and to hear you and your friends continuing to make fun of
her all through lunch. It turned my stomach."

I saw her look down. She couldn't even look me in the eye. I
said, "Come on. Let's go back to the chairs. I want you to lie
down on your back and ask my friends to rub suntan lotion on you.
Let's go."

I pushed her ahead of me and gave her a head start. I wanted to
see what kind of reaction she got. I didn't have to wait long. As
soon as she stepped out of the pool heads turned and
conversations stopped. I saw her white suit turn flesh colored
and the crack of her ass was as plain as day, so I knew that her
nipples and the tight slit between her legs would be plainly
displayed too.

I followed her to our chairs and I quickly sat down and put my
towel over my lap to hide my erection. She asked my friends if
they wanted to oil her up and they jumped at the chance. Big
surprise there!

As they sat on the sides of her lounge chair I pointed out that
there were people all over the place this time and they would
have to be more discreet. I suggested that they keep their hands
out of her suit until we were in a more private setting. 

They were disappointed, but I watched them and they still had a
lot of fun. After a few minutes I looked around and I got the
impression that I wasn't the only guy out here trying to hide a
hard on.

The band played for about another half hour and then took a
break. As soon as they left an emcee stepped up to the microphone
and got everyone's attention. The pool games were about to begin
and he was looking for volunteers. I sent Lisa up to volunteer.
Her suit had dried out by then and was only semi-transparent. 

It was enough to get the emcee's attention though and for the
next half hour Lisa was the focus of his games. There were other
volunteers of course. He ended up with two competing teams of six
players each. Each team was composed of three men and three
women. Most of them seemed to be couples, but not all. There were
several real hot women in sexy suits, so at first glance I
suppose Lisa didn't stand out that much. Not until her suit got
wet again. 

The very first competition was a tug of war with the rope strung
over the pool. Lisa's team was obviously overmatched and I don't
think that was an accident. As soon as she got back out of the
pool there were a bunch of whistles and catcalls but Lisa ignored
them and took her place for the next competition. It was funny,
in a twisted way. She was as good as naked and the guys that she
was up there with were all getting hard ons. 

The emcee wasn't fazed in the least. He made frequent references
to her sexy suit as the games continued and the other passengers
were paying much closer attention now. I saw a lot of cameras
pointed at her as she tried to ignore her indecent display and
act as if she had an actual bathing suit on. It must have been
the longest half hour of her life, so far. The games all seemed
silly but suggestive. They did a lot of things that were
suggestive but the emcee was always careful to keep things from
getting out of hand. 

The band finally came back and Lisa hurried back to her seat.
Almost as soon as she sat down men started coming over and asking
if they could take her picture. Lisa started to say no but I
said, "She doesn't mind." 

I got several funny looks but when Lisa didn't contradict me the
men would take a few pictures and thank her and leave. Her suit
was still damp and I knew that those were going to be some
treasured vacation pictures for a lot of men.

We stayed out by the pool until eleven and then we went back to
our room. Lisa knew that she was going to get fucked but she was
so glad to no longer be nearly naked in public that I don't think
she cared.

This time I didn't just watch. I told her to lie on her bed and I
dropped my trunks and got between her legs. Her pussy was wet
still and it wasn't from being in the pool. I had intended to
just jump on her belly and fuck her but her pussy was just
irresistible. I stretched out between her legs and for the first
time in my life I leaned forward and kissed a pussy. 

It was also the first time that anyone had kissed her pussy and
she gasped at the touch. I kissed all around her slit and then I
licked up some of the juice that was beginning to sparkle in her
crack. When my tongue touched her and gently entered her pussy
she gasped again and then she exclaimed, "Oh god! Mark! Fuck that
feels hot!"

I paused to evaluate what I had just done. The taste was actually
kind of exciting. It was very mild and not at all unpleasant. Her
reaction was incredible and when I realized that I had caused her
to react that way it was incredibly erotic. It was a very
powerful aphrodisiac. 

I glanced at the wide eyes of my two friends who were sitting on
my bed watching in amazement and then I asked, "Did you like that
Lisa?"

"Don't stop, please Mark. Do it again. Fuck that was good!
Please, do it some more!"

I kissed her pussy again and then I started licking her. I licked
around her pussy lips and then I began to eat her out. I had
heard about it and I had read about it. But I still wasn't
prepared for how exciting it was and for her reaction to having
it done to her.

She went fucking crazy! She was moaning and groaning and she
started to squeeze her own tits and pull on her nipples and her
hips were thrusting up, forcing her pussy more firmly against my
face. I don't know if I can explain why it was so exciting for
me. But it was. It was almost as exciting for me as it was for
her. 

She came loudly several times before I finally stopped and eased
up over her and slid my dick into her tight, wet, super-hot hole.
As soon as I was on top of her she wrapped her arms around me and
her legs went around my thighs and she was grinding her pussy
against me like a crazy woman. 

She lifted her head and kissed me passionately, sticking her
tongue into my mouth as far as it would go. It was my first
French kiss and it certainly added to the experience. 

It was all too much for me. I would love to be able to say that I
pounded her pussy for fifteen or twenty minutes. That would be a
huge lie. I probably lasted two or three minutes before I
exploded inside of her. Even though I had had sex with her three
times yesterday and made her suck me off this morning I had never
been so damned turned on in my always horny young life.

I didn't feel too guilty about cumming so quickly though. She
came at least twice before I did and she didn't turn me loose
when I had cum. She continued to hold me tight and grind her
pussy into my pelvic bone as my cock went soft. 

I had a hell of a time getting her attention. I called her name
out several times before she opened her eyes and realized where
she was and what she was doing. 

I smiled down at her and said, "Do you want some more cock
Lisa?"

She whispered, "Yes, oh yes Mark. Please give me some more cock.
I need to get fucked some more. I'll be good honey. Please, I'm
so fucking horny!"

I struggled to get up and she let me go reluctantly. I got to my
feet and offered her to John. 

John was naked and on top of her in fifteen seconds. She reached
down and helped him find her pussy with his hard cock and as soon
as he started fucking her she closed her eyes and started getting
back into it. She soon had her arms and legs wrapped around him
and she was fucking him just like she had me. It was amazing to
watch.

I told Kyle to get ready. I knew that John wouldn't last long. I
didn't think anyone could last long on top of that ride. 

John did himself proud though. He lasted longer than I did. Lisa
was making it hard just by being so fucking hot. It reminded me
of a dirty movie that a friend of mine back home had snuck out of
his dad's collection once. Only this was hotter. Lisa was much
prettier and much sexier than anyone in that movie had been. And
she sure as hell wasn't faking it! She was going nuts. I was
getting hard again watching them.

Lisa came several more times before John did and after he finally
got her to let him go and he struggled to his feet she turned to
Kyle and smiled and said, "Come on Kyle. Fuck me baby. Stick that
pretty cock in me and fuck me good."

That was all the invitation he needed. He was on her and in her
in an instant. She went just as nuts going around the third time
as she had with me and John. I was beginning to think that I
would have to tweak her programming a little. It was a huge turn
on to see her like this, but she shouldn't be enjoying it this
much. This was supposed to be a punishment. We were supposed to
be humiliating her.

Just before Kyle finished and I climbed back on top of my sister
for seconds I had a better idea. I had only told her to enjoy it
with me and my two friends. Maybe I should find someone else to
fuck her, some guys from the crew maybe. And I wouldn't tell her
to enjoy it with them.

As soon as I had the idea it appealed to me. I would have to work
out the details later. It was impossible to think with her going
crazy under me like that.

I lasted longer this time. I think I may have neared that fifteen
minute mark that I was shooting for. My dick wasn't as long or as
fat as Kyle's was, but Lisa seemed to be enjoying the hell out of
it. 

I came for the third time that day and then I got up and watched
my two friends each take another ride on my bucking sister. I
didn't think it would ever get old. Altogether we must have
fucked her for close to an hour and no one was counting but she
came at least three or four times with each of us. Each time! She
must have had more than twenty orgasms at least!

When Kyle finished fucking her the second time and got off of her
she just lay there panting. Her pussy was red and swollen and
there was a huge wet spot under her. When I saw it I told myself
that we would have to remember to fuck her on a towel from now
on. It wasn't just that it was a mess. The smell of sex filled
the room. There was no way that anyone; my parents for instance,
would miss it if they came in.

The three of us sat on my bed in our trunks staring at Lisa as
she seemed to slowly come out of her sexual trance. She was
covered in sweat and breathing hard. When she tried to move she
was stiff. It looked like she could hardly move her legs. She
finally sat up and looked down between her legs and groaned. 

She reached down and rubbed her fingers over her swollen pussy
and shuddered. Her pussy pulsed and another large dollop of milky
white cum oozed out of her and slid down between her legs to land
on her bedspread. 

It was kind of gross to watch. But it was kind of exciting too. 

She put her legs together and swung them out and struggled to sit
up. There was a pained expression on her face and I asked her
what was wrong. 

She looked embarrassed but she replied, "My pussy is sore from
all of the fucking and my stomach hurts from all of the orgasms I
had. I can hardly move."

I asked her if she needed any help and she just shook her head.
She paused for a minute and then pushed herself up off of her
bed. She cupped her hand under pussy and walked stiffly to the
bathroom. She didn't even close the door. She sat down on the
toilet and we could hear the cum draining into the toilet from my
bed.

The guys decided that they needed to go to their rooms and clean
up before lunch. I told them that I might make it later,
depending on how long it took Lisa to recover. They grinned and
left.

I looked down at the mess we had made of Lisa's bed and I
realized that we couldn't just leave it like that. I went in and
took a shower with Lisa and then I told her to put her halter top
and miniskirt back on. 

I got dressed and went looking for someone from housekeeping to
see what I could do about changing linens.

I went down the passageway to the place where the staff kept the
linens and congregated when they weren't in a room cleaning up.
The only one there was a man who seemed to be Jamaican from his
accent. I told him that my sister had made a mess and we needed
to get some clean sheets and a clean bedspread and he was far
more helpful than I wanted. 

I had planned to ask for fresh linen and have Lisa remake her
bed. He wouldn't hear of it. He insisted on making her bed. He
followed me to my room and when he came in and smelled the air
and saw her bed his wide friendly grin grew much wider. He
glanced at Lisa appraisingly but he didn't say a word. 

He quickly stripped her bed and put fresh linens on. Then he
stood up and gathered the soiled ones. Before he could leave I
said, "That was so nice of you. Please, let me give you a little
tip."

He said, "Oh no sir, that isn't necessary."

I smiled and said, "Are you sure?" 

I stood behind Lisa and I pulled at the string holding her halter
top in place around her neck. It came untied and her top dropped
down baring her beautiful breasts to the large black man that had
just cleaned up her cum stained bed linens.

I heard Lisa's breath catch as her breasts were uncovered, but
she didn't move. The Jamaican, his nametag said his name was
George, stared at Lisa and his eyes grew slightly larger. That
was the only sign I saw on his face that I had just uncovered my
sisters tits for him.

He looked at her and he looked at me and he finally asked, "What
sort of tip did you have in mind sir?"

I untied the lower set of ties that held her top in place under
her breasts and dropped it on my bed. Then I told Lisa to take
her skirt off.

As George watched my sister take her skirt off I asked, "Would
you like a blowjob from a beautiful sixteen year old girl? It
seems only fair after all the trouble you have gone to."

He never took his eyes off of Lisa's body. He asked me, "How does
your sister feel about this tip you are offering me?"

I said, "It doesn't really matter. She does everything that I
tell her to do. She hasn't been sucking cocks for very long, but
she is beginning to get pretty good at it. I have a couple of
friends that come to my cabin and we all let her practice. But we
are just kids. She could use some practice with a nice, full
grown, adult cock too. You would be doing her a favor."

He finally glanced at my face and then looked back at Lisa and
said, "Well, I suppose if I can enjoy your beautiful sister's
charms and do her a favor at the same time I can't refuse. We are
here to keep the passengers happy after all."

I couldn't see Lisa's face, but I could imagine it as George
pulled his uniform pants down and his long black cock came into
view. It was already getting hard and it looked like it must be
at least eight inches long. 

He reached out and pulled Lisa closer and tipped her head back.
He looked into her eyes and asked her, "You do everything your
brother tells you to do girl?"

She whispered, "Yes sir."

"So you don't want to do this, but you are going to do it because
he told you to suck my cock?"

Again in a whisper, "Yes sir."

He smiled and said, "That turns me on. That turns me on very
much."

He stepped back a little and his hands explored Lisa's breasts
and then her still swollen pussy. He was rough and she was still
sore, but she didn't complain.

George explored her for several minutes and then he sat down on
the desk chair and ordered her to turn around slowly.

She turned around and when she was facing me I saw that she was
much more upset by what was happening to her now than she had
been a short time ago when she had been fucked by me and my two
new friends. She looked scared and humiliated all at once and I
must admit that I found it exciting to see the fear in her eyes.
This was more like what I had in mind for punishment.

When she had turned all of the way around and was once more
facing the Jamaican crewman she was pulled roughly to her knees
between his legs. His cock was fully erect now and he sat back
and ordered her to kiss it.

She leaned forward and kissed his cock and started to straighten
back up but he said, "No no girl, kiss it all over. Kiss my balls
too. I love the way your face looks when your lips touch my cock.
I love the way you hate this. Your brother is a very lucky young
man. And you are a very beautiful young cunt."

I thought I saw her sob quietly as she began to shower his cock
and his balls with kisses. He watched her for a few minutes and
then he said, "Now use your tongue little girl. Lick me all over
down there. Make sure you lick up that juice that is oozing out
of my cock too. You don't want to waste that. I'm making that
just for you. That's a good girl. Oh yes, that's just fine. I bet
you never sucked a cock like that one before, have you little
girl?" 

I love that accent!

Lisa paused and shook her head and then went back to licking. 

George leaned forward and reached down and took her right breast
in his hand and squeezed it and pulled it. 

Lisa gasped in pain and I saw George's smile grow even more. He
began to pinch her nipple and pull on it. I saw the pain in her
eyes but she struggled to ignore the pain in her nipple as she
licked his cock.

He finally told her to take his cock in her mouth and suck it and
she wrapped her lips around the head of his large cock and slid
them down as far as she could. She brought her hand up to wrap it
around his shaft but he stopped her. He told her to hold his
balls with her hand instead. 

Lisa reached down and gently took hold of his big hairy ball sack
and sucked the few inches of his cock that she had been able to
get in her mouth.

He watched her for a minute or two and then he reached his hands
up and grasped both sides of her head firmly and began moving her
head up and down his shaft quickly and violently. It looked like
he was trying to force his cock into her throat and I knew he was
much too large for that. I was all for punishing Lisa but this
was a bit much. I said, "Take it easy George. Don't hurt her.
Just let her suck your cock."

He flashed me a look for just a second that kind of scared me and
then he shrugged and sat back and said, "Okay little girl, use
your hand."

I looked at her as she reached her hand back up and wrapped it
around his shaft. Tears were streaming down her face and I felt
kind of guilty. I guess George really liked the rough stuff
because pretty soon he was filling her mouth with cum and I saw
her struggling to swallow it all. 

George made her stop and just hold his cock in her mouth for a
minute while he smoothed her hair down and smiled at her. 

She was crying softly and he said, "Don't cry little girl. I
didn't hurt you. You were just scared. You did pretty good for
someone that is a beginner. Don't feel bad. You just need more
practice like your brother said." 

George looked up at me and said, "Don't look so worried young
sir. Your sister is fine. I didn't hurt her. I think maybe you
are too nice to her. That is her problem. Girls like it a little
rough. They need it a little rough. That gives them permission to
enjoy it. It makes them feel like they are being taken,
conquered. That is good for a girl."

He smiled and said, "Try it the next time you fuck her sir.
You'll see. She'll like it."

I nodded and he stood up and put his pants back on. He grabbed
the dirty laundry and said, "Thank you very much for the tip
young sir. She is a sweet thing isn't she?"

After he was gone Lisa went into the bathroom. She didn't even
look at me. I heard her wash her face and brush her teeth and
then she came back out and got dressed again. As I watched her
dress I had some pretty mixed emotions I was trying to sort out.


I didn't like seeing Lisa hurt. I felt bad when I saw her cry.
But Christ! That had been one hot fucking show! I wish I had a
movie camera. I would love to be able to relive that Kodak
moment!

When Lisa was dressed I asked, "Are you alright?"

She looked up and met my gaze for the first time since she had
sucked off the Jamaican. I expected anger or resentment or
something. I was surprised when all I saw was acceptance.

We went to the elevator and went up to the lunch buffet. My
friends were already half way through their lunch by the time we
got there. Lisa got a drink and a bowl of fruit and I just had a
drink. 

We joined John and Kyle at their table and I watched Lisa eat her
fruit. She didn't seem to be having any trouble swallowing so I
stopped worrying about her and told the guys about what they had
missed. They were very sorry about having missed it and asked
about the chance for a repeat performance.

I saw Lisa looking at me. She was afraid of what my answer was
going to be. I hated to disappoint her but I had no doubt that I
would like to see that again too. I told my friends, "It was hard
on her, but it was hot. I wouldn't mind seeing it again. Maybe
I'll let him fuck her next time. I bet she'd go crazy with that
big cock pounding her pussy."

We didn't feel like going back to the pool after lunch. We
decided to check out the miniature golf course. It was pretty
busy when we got there. We got our clubs and golf balls and got
in line. We struck up a conversation with the young couple behind
us. They had seen Lisa at the pool and complimented her on her
sexy bikini and her beautiful body. 

Lisa blushed slightly but she thanked them and was polite. We had
to wait about fifteen minutes before we were finally at the front
of the line and there was a large gasp from the people behind us
as Lisa bent down to tee her ball up. Her tiny skirt slid up to
reveal about half of her ass cheeks. Then, when she bent over to
putt, her skirt came up just enough to give us a teasing little
taste of the bottom of her cheeks.

I had retied her top for her again and as she leaned down there
was also a large area of white skin on the sides of her breasts
that was exposed. It was that skin that didn't normally see the
light of day and the effect was very erotic.

I heard a lot of excited muttering behind us and I had to really
fight to keep a straight face. It was only a short nine hole
course and there were some interesting holes but there was only
so much space to work with on a ship so there were always people
all around us and they always stopped what they were doing to
watch Lisa, especially when she bent down to tee her ball up.

We had a good time and so did the people around us. We would have
played another nine holes but there were too many people waiting
to play so we returned our putters and went to stand against the
rail that looked down on the pool. 

We checked out the pretty girls for a while but there wasn't
anyone down there that was as pretty or as sexy as Lisa. We
watched for a few minutes but then we went back to our cabin to
pass the time until it was time to get dressed for dinner. 

When we got to our cabin I had Lisa undress and sit between them
on her bed so that they could enjoy her naked body for a while.
It wasn't long before they thought an afternoon blowjob would be
fun and it sounded like a good idea to me. 

We all stood up and pulled our pants down and I had Lisa start
with Kyle and work her way around to me. Am I a good host or
what!

It wasn't much of a sacrifice. I enjoy watching her work,
especially from the back. She has a beautiful ass.

Kyle leaned back and relaxed while Lisa spread his legs and
started kissing and licking his cock. We had all been kept pretty
satisfied by her in the last couple of days and this time it took
her much longer to suck us off. By the time she got around to me
she was already getting tired. 

I looked down at her as she began to suck me off and as she
worked I asked, "Do you think you can do what George wanted you
to earlier today with my little cock? I can see where you would
have trouble with his, but mine is so much smaller. I'd like you
to try Lisa."

She was obviously unhappy with being made to try. But since she
was no longer capable of exerting her own will she had no choice
but to make an honest attempt. She slowly slid her lips down my
cock and when the head of my cock reached the back of her throat
she still had nearly two inches to go. 

She gagged and her eyes began to fill with tears but she
continued to press and at first nothing happened. But then
something did happen. I don't know what, but suddenly I felt her
lips slide the rest of the way down the shaft of my cock and my
cockhead was buried in her throat. 

John and Kyle had come close and were watching to see if she
could do it and Kyle said, "Holy shit! She did it! She's a
fucking Linda Lovelace!"

Lisa held my cock in her throat for a moment and even as
distorted as her face was by the pain and the tears and a mouth
full of cock I could see that she was as surprised as I was. 

She pulled back slowly and I felt the bend at the entrance to her
throat as she pulled back past it on the way out. She paused and
took a breath and began sliding her lips back down over my cock
again. Again she gagged and had to force it. 

As she was pulling back after taking me into her throat for the
second time I asked, "Does it hurt Lisa?"

She let my cock slip from her mouth and said, "A little. Not as
much as when George tried to do it. I think I just need to get
used to it."

She actually sounded like she didn't mind, like she wanted to
continue! So I let her. She took my cock back into her mouth and
this time when it reached her throat she didn't gag. There was
still a slight catch before it slipped down into her throat but
it seemed like it was getting easier for her as she got used to
it.

I leaned back and suggested to the guys that it might be easier
for her if they were to play with her tits and her pussy while
she sucked me off. They didn't see that as a hardship. Besides, I
was getting self conscious with them kneeling there so close like
that. Once they were feeling Lisa up I wasn't so nervous about
them staring so closely at my cock.

To be honest, I don't think it felt any better than her normal
blowjob. In fact, that little pause before my cock slipped into
her throat was a little irritating. But it was just so god damned
sexy to watch my cock disappear all the way into her mouth and
down her throat like that. The idea of it was a huge turn on.

I noticed after a few minutes that she was getting turned on by
what John and Kyle were doing with their hands and the more
turned on she got the more enthusiastic her blowjob was becoming.
In fact, as I got closer to cumming that slight hesitation before
I entered her throat was getting smaller and I just lay back and
closed my eyes and in a couple more minutes it was all over.

When Lisa realized that I was reaching orgasm she held my cock
buried in her throat with her lips wrapped tightly around the
base and she tickled the underside of my cock with her tongue.
The idea that I was cumming straight down her throat was kind of
exciting. I think, to be honest, that I preferred a regular
blowjob to this deepthroat kind. Maybe if I had a larger cock it
would be different. But I think that every once in a while this
would be fun.

After I had finished cumming Lisa pulled back and sat up on her
heels and wiped the tears from her eyes. I noticed that she
didn't seem at all upset now. I asked her, "How is your throat?"

She shrugged and said, "Not so bad I guess. I could do it again
if you wanted. I just can't do it with George."

I asked, "Not even with a little practice?"

She shrugged and said, "I don't know Mark. His cock is so big!"

She was quiet for a few seconds and then she said, "Mark....."

She looked embarrassed and I looked down at her and waited for
her to ask whatever it was that she wanted to ask me.

Finally she said, "Mark, what they were doing when I was sucking
you off...I'm really turned on right now. Could one of them fuck
me?"

I looked at Kyle because he had the biggest cock and he smiled
and said, "I think I could be talked into it."

Lisa didn't seem to realize he was being facetious and would be
more than happy to jump her bones. She looked at him and in all
sincerity asked, "Please Kyle, please fuck me. God I'm horny
right now!"

Kyle said, "Well, okay Lisa, since you asked so nicely."

Before he could get behind her though I suggested that John sit
on her bed and she could suck him off while Kyle fucked her. She
didn't seem to mind that at all. Neither did the guys. 

I watched as they shifted into position and as Kyle buried his
cock in my sister she had her face laying in John's crotch and
she sighed deeply as he started to fuck her. As soon as he
started she lifted her head and began to suck John's cock at the
same time. I saw her take him down her throat with apparent ease
and John seemed to love it. 

Despite the fact that both boys had just been sucked off about
twenty minutes ago they were both done in less than fifteen
minutes. I found that even after so short a time molesting Lisa
this way was becoming a bit routine. I had watched her have sex
with them so many times in the last couple of days that it wasn't
as exciting as it had been. The fact that she had reached the
point that she was even asking to be fucked kind of took the fun
out of it too.

After they had both cum again and were getting dressed we were
talking about what we could do after dinner. Before we could
decide though, my dad called and told me not to make any plans.
They wanted Lisa and me to come to the show with them this
evening. Apparently we weren't spending enough time with our
parents and they wanted some quality time with us. 

Since we couldn't get together tonight I tried to make plans for
tomorrow when we docked in Aruba but they both had excursions
planned with their families. So it would probably be just Lisa
and me since, as far as I knew right now, we were not scheduled
for anything as a family tomorrow. 

Lisa and I got ready for dinner and met my parents at their
stateroom since it was on the way to the dining room. Dad
informed us that our suite had been repaired and refurbished and
after we docked tomorrow our belongings should be ready to move
back into it. 

Lisa seemed pleased. I wasn't. Now we would have to find a new
place to play. John was sharing a room with his ten year old
brother so we couldn't play there. Kyle wasn't sharing a room but
his room was right next door to his parents and they would know
if something was going on in there. If they saw Lisa go into or
come out of his room he was pretty sure that he wouldn't live to
his next birthday.

We went to dinner and as usual it was noisy and difficult to
carry on a conversation. Our parents wanted to know what we had
done today and I told them that we had played golf and spent a
lot of time around the pool. We compared the meals that we were
having at the buffet with the ones that they were having in the
dining room and I think we were coming out ahead. Luckily mom
liked the good service and the fancier menus and they planned to
keep meeting a couple they had become friends with for the first
two meals of the day.

After we ate we went back to our cabin and changed into casual
clothing. Then we went back to my parent's room and went to the
show. It was not the kind of entertainment that appeals to a
teenage boy and I would have been bored stiff if I hadn't spent
most of the next hour with my hand under Lisa's skirt in the
dark.

After the show we went back to our room and got ready for bed.
Getting ready for bed no longer involved putting pajamas on. Now
it meant getting naked. I got in bed and when Lisa came out of
the bathroom I threw my covers back and invited her to join me.

The little beds in our narrow room didn't provide a lot of
playing around room but we spooned and I got a big kick out of
exploring Lisa's body while we lay in bed and talked quietly for
a few minutes.

I expected Lisa to be relieved that she was going to have her own
room again after tonight, but some of the things she said made me
think she was going to miss our little mini orgies. I didn't let
it go to my head though. She was still reacting to orders and
suggestions that I had planted in her mind that she should enjoy
sex with me and my friends. I knew that if those suggestions were
removed she would be screaming at me and trying to scratch my
eyes out at this very moment.

We weren't scheduled to dock in Oranjestad until ten tomorrow
morning. So after we had breakfast we had to come back to our
room and pack up most of our stuff and with the help of our
butler and a couple other people from housekeeping we moved back
into our suite without too much trouble.

On one of our trips back to our temporary cabin I ran into George
and he said that he was sorry to see us go. 

I asked him what would become of the cabin we were vacating and
he said that it would be cleaned and prepared for occupancy
during the next cruise. I asked, "What would it take to convince
you to let us continue to use it for the next week or so? We need
a place to play."

He grinned widely and said, "That could easily be arranged young
sir. As long as I might have some play time as well. Let me
suggest that if you were to allow me to have the services of your
beautiful sister for one hour a day on those days that we are at
sea then that room could be made available to you. Does that
sound fair?"

That sounded not only fair but exciting. I smiled and said, "I
can live with that, on the condition that I am present to make
sure that she isn't harmed and enjoy the show."

George thought about that for only a few seconds before saying,
"That is acceptable. But as long as she is not being harmed you
will not interfere, correct?"

I nodded.

He said, "You will, in effect, give her to me to use as I wish
for one hour on 'at sea' days and you will not interfere as long
as she is not harmed?"

I probably should have gone a little more into specifics with
George. In my defense I can only say that I am just a horny
teenage boy who is not that well versed in dealing with the
perverts of this world. If I had thought this deal through a
little more I would have put more limits on George. 

George let me keep the key to our cabin and we finished moving
our belongings back into the suite. Our parents were ready to go
ashore with the couple they had met and as soon as they left Lisa
and I took a shower together in the larger shower in our suite.
It was much more fun with the extra room.

I got dressed and then I helped Lisa pick out an outfit. It was
basically the same thing she had been wearing. A miniskirt with
the waistband rolled over a couple of inches and this time I
selected a small crop top that was pretty sexy. 

The ship was docked this time so we didn't have to hassle with
tenders. Lisa and I went ashore and headed for the shops. I
hadn't developed a sudden interest in shopping. I just thought
that I might find a few cheap items of sexy clothing for Lisa in
town and get a chance to embarrass her from time to time. 

I don't know if you have ever been on a cruise but if you have
then you know that when a cruise ship docks in one of those
Caribbean ports and the passengers swarm ashore it is like
locusts suddenly crawling all over everything. There are people
everywhere. And if there are several ships in port at the same
time, which is usually the case, then it can be pretty hard to
get around. It is like wall to wall people.

I decided that it might be better if we found a place to sit and
do some people watching and let the crowds thin out a little. I
led Lisa back towards the water and found a little sidewalk caf
with a nice deck right out over the water. It was quite a
distance from the pier and it seemed to be more of a local
gathering place than a tourist hotspot. The idea of making Lisa
entertain the locals appealed to me. 

We found a nice table near the water and we ordered drinks. We
sat and watched the locals swimming in the ocean nearby and
people going by on the sidewalk. It was a pleasant morning and we
had a nice place to enjoy it. Besides, it would be lunch time in
about an hour and we could have a light lunch and then try the
shops again.

We were sipping at our cokes when I saw a group of five of the
crew that I recognized from our ship come in and sit down. It
occurred to me that the crews from the ships would want to avoid
the places that the tourist went too. I recognized three of them
as being the crewmen that I had made Lisa flash her tits to the
day she had first taken the elixir. They had been assisting
passengers on the tender that took us back to the ship.

I saw the recognition in their faces and I saw them point us out
to their two companions. They were five black men in their late
twenties or early thirties. I guess that since there was no need
for the tenders today they had the day off.

One of them waived at us and I smiled and returned his greeting.
He got up and came over and asked if we were having a good time.


I explained that we were taking it easy until the crowds thinned
out and then we were going to go and see if we could get some
good deals. 

He offered to buy us lunch and I told him that wasn't necessary.
He insisted though and somehow, the next thing I knew he and his
four companions were seated at our table. The man who seemed to
be doing all of the talking introduced himself as Peter. He
introduced his friends but his was the only name I remembered. I
wasn't worried about them joining us since I knew them. Well, I
didn't know them, but I knew they were working on our ship and
that made me feel safe. 

Lisa didn't seem as sure though.

We ordered a couple of sandwiches for lunch and after the waiter
left, Peter said that he had enjoyed the way I had showed them my
sister's tits on the tender the other day and he thanked me. He
said that she had one of the most beautiful sets of tits that he
had ever seen. 

I smiled and ordered Lisa to go sit in his lap so that he could
better judge the quality of her breasts. She looked at me, a look
that begged me not to make her do this. She didn't balk though.
She got right up and moved around the table and sat on the man's
lap. As soon as she was seated he reached a hand under her crop
top and began teasing her soft flesh roughly.

One of his friends said, "Don't be so greedy man! Show us!"

He didn't even look around to see who else might be watching. He
quickly lifted her top up around her neck and bared her breasts.
She was not just on display to the men at our table though.
Several nearby tables were occupied and everywhere I looked there
was a group of locals staring at my sister's tits.

She was bright red and a couple of times she winced in pain. The
guy was being pretty rough on her nipples. His friends were
egging him on loudly which attracted even more attention.

The funny thing was that they were so fascinated by her tits that
it took several moments before they realized that her tiny skirt
had worked its way up and her pussy was now on display too.

As soon as he noticed, Peter said something in whatever his
native language was and he reached down and pushed her legs
apart. She didn't resist of course and now her tits and her pussy
were both on display to any number of men. 

Peter slipped a finger into her pussy and pulled it out soaking
wet. He laughed and held his finger up for his friends to see.
When they had all seen how wet she was the man stuck his finger
in her mouth and she sucked it clean.

The man seated next to Peter reached over and began to maul
Lisa's breasts while Peter was concentrating on her pussy. They
were making Lisa very uncomfortable, but I didn't think that they
were being too rough on her. The main thing was that she was
being degraded by these five black men and the show they were
putting on was being enjoyed by at least a dozen other black men.
As long as she didn't get harmed or arrested I didn't have a
problem with any of this.

The abuse continued for a little longer and then an older black
man came out of the kitchen and spoke to Peter. Peter listened
and nodded and then said to me, "This is Mr. French, the owner of
the caf. He suggests that we go into the inside seating area to
play our games. It is closed to the public right now but he will
let us in. That way we don't have to worry about the police
objecting. Come, we'll move inside now."

He wasn't asking, he was telling us to go inside with him and his
friends. But it was a public place still and I wasn't worried.

We grabbed our drinks. I picked up Lisa's coke. She was being
kept busy by Peter. He left her top up around her neck and she
was half way to the door before her skirt fell back down into
place. Everyone in the caf was staring at her as we went inside.

As soon as we got inside we sat at a table and Peter pulled Lisa
back into his lap. He ordered her to lift her arms and he removed
her top and tossed it on a nearby table. He smiled and said, "You
don't need this in here Miss. I'm sorry, what did you say your
name was?"

Lisa was beginning to look a little frantic but she whispered,
"Lisa. My name is Lisa."

Peter smiled and said, "How old are you Lisa?"

"I'm sixteen," she responded.

There was a quick conversation between the five of them in
whatever language it was they spoke and I was so distracted that
I didn't realize that Peter was removing Lisa's skirt until he
lifted her out of his lap and let it fall to the floor.

The five men were ignoring me now and after a brief conversation
Peter stood up and leaned Lisa over a nearby table and held her
down with one hand while he unfastened his pants with the other.
I briefly considered putting a stop to this. I was becoming
pretty sure though that if I tried I would be ignored. Besides, I
was still enjoying the show. 

The men glanced at me from time to time and when it was obvious
that I had no intention of interfering they ignored me
altogether. 

I was impressed when Peter pulled his cock free. It was at least
as long as George's back on the ship. I smiled to myself and
thought, "Oh well, this will be good practice for her. Now it
won't be so hard for her to take George's cock."

Peter fucked her just as roughly as he had been feeling her up a
few minutes ago. The sound of his belly slamming into the cheeks
of her ass was very loud. Lisa was grunting and groaning in pain
as he fucked her. 

Long before Peter finished one of the others stood up and moved
over to Lisa's face. He pulled her head a little closer to the
edge of the table and then he opened his pants and pulled out yet
another long black cock. He placed the moist head of it against
her lips and she opened her mouth and let him slide it in. At
first he took it easy on her but after several gentle strokes the
head of his cock was touching the back of her throat.

She gagged at first, but suddenly he grabbed her head and held it
tight and fucked his cock into her mouth in one vicious stab that
sent it right down her throat. I was amazed. It looked like she
had more of his black cock down her throat now than I had cock!

She struggled at first but Peter and the other man held her tight
and finally she went limp and let them rape her. When he was half
way through I saw Peter shove his thumb up her ass and she cried
out around the cock in her throat. It wasn't just a gangbang
anymore.

This was turning into a full fledged rape. Both men were fucking
her violently and as they fucked her they talked to each other
and the other three in their native language. I couldn't
understand a word of it but I understood the tone of their
voices.

Peter finally came in Lisa's pussy and he left his cock inside of
her until his friend shot his cum down her throat. As soon as his
friend pulled out Peter moved around and stuck his slimy cock in
her mouth and as far down her throat as he could get it, despite
the fact that it was soft now and he really had to struggle.

While Peter was getting his cock cleaned one of the others stood
up and took his turn in her pussy. He took up right where Peter
had left off. He was just as violent and there was no discernable
difference in the size of their cocks. 

Lisa had just enough time to cry out a couple of times before one
of the others came up and filled her mouth with cock again. 

The one fucking her pussy began to insert his thumb in her ass
just like Peter had. There was another brief discussion and then
Peter asked me, "Have you ever fucked your pretty sister in the
ass?"

I shook my head and said, "No. And I think you should leave her
ass alone. I don't mind you having a little fun. I don't want you
tearing her up."

There was more heated discussion, almost an argument and then
things seem to calm down and the violent rape continued.

The man that had taken over fucking her throat had begun to reach
under her and I couldn't see what he was doing to her tits but it
must have been painful because she was trying to pull away and he
laughed and said something to his friends.

Peter smiled at me and said, "He says that he likes the way it
feels when she cries out in pain. It feels good on his dick."

After the second pair of rapists had finished and the fifth man
was fucking her, the owner came in and spoke to Peter. I waited
for them to finish talking so that Peter could tell me what was
going on. Peter just smiled and said, "Just a moment young sir."

The owner went into the back again and then came back out a
minute later and the next thing I knew I was being held down in
my chair and the owner was wrapping a rope around me. In seconds
I was securely bound to my chair and one of the men picked up a
pair of nasty jockey shorts off of the floor and stuffed them
into my mouth.

As soon as I was taken care of the owner went around and closed
the blinds on the windows that looked out on the deck and the
street. Then he stood in front of Lisa and pulled his cock out
and crammed it down her throat.

This happened right around noon. I hadn't checked my watch as it
was happening but we had ordered lunch just before noon and we
never got it. Before it could come I was tied up and Lisa was
being held down on the table in front of me and being gang
raped.

I didn't understand. I had let them fuck her. I didn't know why
they felt they had to tie me up. Not until the owner and the
fifth man finished raping her. As soon as they were finished
Peter said something and one of his friends put his cock back in
Lisa's mouth. 

I watched as Peter started raping Lisa's dripping wet pussy
again, but not for long. When his cock was wet he pulled it out
and spread Lisa's ass cheeks and began forcing his large cock
into her ass. 

Lisa started screaming around the cock in her mouth and
struggling to escape. It only served to amuse her attackers who
laughed and enjoyed the show.

It took Peter quite a while to get his cock buried in Lisa's ass.
He pulled it out several times and drove it into her sloppy pussy
and then started over again in her ass. It was sickening to
watch. It was obvious from his expression and the tone of his
voice when he talked to his friends who were standing around
cheering him on that he was enjoying the hell out of it though.

Not long after he finally managed to get his cock all the way in
Lisa's ass the man in her mouth came and forced her to swallow
another load of cum. Then he pulled out and before the next man
put his cock in her mouth she begged Peter to stop what he was
doing. He just patted her on the ass and said, "Don't worry
little girl, it only hurts at first. You'll get used to it after
a while."

She tried again to talk him into having pity on her but she
didn't get far before the owner came back in from out on the deck
with two more large black men. They got huge grins on their faces
and after a brief conversation I couldn't understand the first
one pulled his cock out and started fucking Lisa's throat. 

The new man and Peter came at almost the same time and Peter's
four friends and the new man that had just fucked Lisa's throat
were now all lined up for an opportunity to fuck her ass. 

Our ship wasn't scheduled to leave until eight that evening. They
didn't let us go until seven thirty. All that afternoon and early
evening men came in from outside and almost all of them fucked
Lisa at least once. I overheard enough conversations in heavily
accented English to realize that almost all of these men were
crewmen from the cruise ships in port. 

The crowd ebbed and flowed all afternoon. Peter and his friends
were a constant, as was the owner of the caf. Sometimes the room
seemed full of smiling, excited black faces. At other times there
were only a dozen or so. 

Very few of them fucked her pussy. Most of them started at her
mouth and then lined up for the chance to fuck her ass. Sometimes
they stayed around to watch for a while. The few that had cameras
took some pictures of Lisa fucking and sucking those big, black
cocks.

Sometimes they changed Lisa's position. She spent most of that
time draped across a table on her stomach but sometimes they
turned her over and lifted her legs up and a man would fuck her
ass in that position while her head was hanging down over the
other side of the table and another man was fucking her mouth and
torturing her tits. 

After about an hour she stopped trying to plead with them. She
would still struggle if a man had a particularly large cock, and
it seemed like there were a lot of very large cocks in the group,
but for the most part she just lay there and let them do whatever
they wanted with her.

At seven-thirty Peter put a stop to it and two men carried her to
the restroom and let her clean up a little. She was still a mess
when she came back out. She smelled like cum and her hair was a
mess. Her lips were badly swollen and her eyes had a vacant look
in them that scared me.

When Lisa was brought back out two of the men helped her get
dressed and then I was finally released. As soon as the ropes
were off I made a fool hardy charge at the much larger Peter. I
never got close. One of his friends slammed a fist in my back and
I dropped like so much dead meat. 

I writhed around on the floor in pain for a few minutes before
they helped me up and Peter said in a calm, affable voice, "Come,
come my young friend. We don't have time to play anymore right
now. We have to get to the ship before it leaves. Maybe we can
play some more later."

Two of them took my arms and two more helped Lisa and they
escorted us back to the boat. We got there just in time. They
were just starting to get ready to depart. Lisa and I were the
last two passengers to board.

Peter was joking with several of the crewmen on the boat after
they closed the large boarding hatch and I guess that it was
inevitable that Lisa was bent over a bench and her skirt lifted
up over her back while three of the crewmen fucked her before we
were allowed to return to our room.

I helped Lisa to the stairs. I was afraid to use the elevator.
Lisa had fresh cum running down her thighs now and tears in her
eyes and she smelled really bad. I all but carried her up to the
deck where our suite was located. I was terrified of opening the
door and having to face our parents. Fortunately they were at the
after dinner show. 

We took a quick shower and I helped Lisa into a pair of pajamas.
I put her in bed and brought her some Tylenol and a coke and she
took the pills and then lay down and stared at me. I brought in
some of my parent's hemorrhoid ointment and after I examined
Lisa's ass I put some on and in her to help with the pain and
reduce the swelling. I was relieved to see that nothing seemed to
be torn. 

I felt awful and I had no defense. I could only say that I was
sorry. I held her hand and she stared at me for a few moments
before she closed her eyes and went to sleep. I stayed with her
for a while in case she woke up. When I heard my parents coming
in I went out to the sitting area and made up a story about
eating at a caf in town and spending all day following Lisa
around while she shopped like a crazy woman.

Since that was the kind of thing that both Lisa and my mother
would do they had no trouble believing my story. I told them that
she was exhausted and had taken a shower and gone right to
sleep.

Mom looked in on her and then they went to their room and went to
bed. When I was sure that they weren't coming back out I went
back into Lisa's room and sat on a chair near her bed. She kept
moaning in her sleep but she hardly moved at all. 

She woke up once around three in the morning and I gave her some
more pain pills. Then we held hands until she was able to get
back to sleep. 

I got a couple of short naps in the chair but for the most part I
was awake all night. The next day was a sea day. I had agreed to
allow George to fuck Lisa for an hour on sea days in exchange for
the use of the room. That was obviously out. Whether or not it
was out for the rest of the cruise I didn't know yet.

I went out to lay on the couch before my parents got up so that
they wouldn't know that I had spent the night with Lisa. As soon
as they left I went back in to Lisa's room and she was awake now.


I asked her how she was doing and she shrugged. There was a long
pause and then she said, "I guess I'll be alright. It was
horrible Mark. Please don't make me do that again."

I sat on the side of her bed and put my arms around her and said,
"I'm sorry Lisa. I guess I should have known that something like
that might happen. I honestly just went to that place to have
lunch. I was just going to show you off a little, embarrass you.
I didn't want to hurt you."

She nodded and said, "Yeah, I know." Then she shuddered and said,
"Peter and his friends are on this ship. What if..."

I hugged her a little tighter and said, "I promise Lisa, it won't
happen again."

She wrapped her arms around me and cried like a baby for a while.
I felt just like the shit that I was. After a while she stopped
crying and sat up and wiped her eyes with the sleeves of her
pajama top and then leaned back and said, "I have to go to the
bathroom but I'm afraid to move."

I said, "I'll help you."

I got up and pulled her covers back and she winced and groaned in
pain as she lifted her legs and gingerly turned in the bed and
put her feet on the floor. I helped her to stand and she leaned
on me heavily as she limped to the bathroom. I pulled her pants
down and set her on the toilet and then I handed her a moist wipe
to clean herself with. 

I gently helped her to her feet and supported her while she
washed her hands and face and brushed her teeth. I started to
guide her back to bed but she said, "No, I can't spend the day in
bed. Help me walk around a little and let me see if I can loosen
up."

We walked around the cabin and then out onto the balcony where we
leaned on the railing and watched the ocean for a few minutes.
She was starting to feel a little better and I suggested that we
get dressed and go get a light breakfast.

She nodded and we went to her room and got dressed. She took a
couple more pain pills and then we went to the elevator and went
up to the buffet. I escorted her to an empty table and went and
got us both some breakfast. As I was returning to the table I
recognized one of the busboys as one of the men from last night.


He had a lecherous grin on his face but he never said a word as I
glared at him. I held up my knife for a moment and seriously
considered doing something about that grin. I guess he realized
that he was about to be involved in an altercation that could
only get him either jailed or fired and he walked away.

Lisa tugged on my wrist to get my attention and said, "Sit down
Mark. Ignore them."

We had finished breakfast and Lisa was having another cup of
coffee when we were joined by John and Kyle. They were all smiles
when they saw us and came rushing over. As soon as they sat down
though they realized that something was wrong. They wanted to
know what the problem was but Lisa said, "Guys, I don't want to
talk about it right now. Why don't you tell us about what you did
yesterday instead?"

We listened to John and Kevin tell us briefly what they did
yesterday. I could see that Lisa was uncomfortable and I told the
guys that I was going to take her back to our room and let her
rest. It was obvious that she wasn't up for fun and games. They
offered to keep us company but I thought that Lisa could use some
quiet time and I told them that we would see how she was feeling
and probably meet them back here at lunch time.

We took the elevator back down to our deck and as we were walking
slowly down the passageway I was suddenly grabbed violently from
behind and the next thing that I knew I was dangling several
inches above the floor and Peter was holding me by the throat.

I struggled briefly and then went limp. Lisa leaned against the
far wall and held her hand over her mouth.

Peter got right up in my face and in a loud, threatening whisper
he said, "My friend Jacque tells me you threatened him with a
knife this morning young sir. That wasn't very nice. I think I
need to tell you and your pretty little sister just how lucky you
are. It isn't even unusual for pretty young girls like her to
disappear on a Caribbean cruise. And cherry little white boys
like you as well. Yes my young friend, there are a lot of men who
would pay to stick their dicks in you."

"There is quite a market for attractive young girls and boys down
here. They get taken and bought and sold until nobody wants to
fuck them anymore. After that they are only good for one thing.
They put on shows with dogs and ponies and donkeys and movies are
made for the pleasure of rich Americans. They can only do that
for a short time though. Then they star in one final movie. Do
you know what a snuff film is young sir?"

"I know the people that trade in young girls and boys around
these islands and I could have sold both of you yesterday. I
still can. It is not even a problem to sneak two kids off of this
boat when we get to port. So you should count your blessings."

"I know about your arrangement with George for the small cabin
you stayed in. You are going to keep that arrangement. This
cruise will last for five more days and you and your sister will
spend your free time in that cabin entertaining me and my friends
as time permits. I will let her have today off to recover from
the hard day she had yesterday. Tomorrow we will be in port. That
leaves only two more evenings and two days at sea. When we leave
Cartagena tomorrow afternoon I want you to bring your sister to
the cabin."

"One word of warning young sir. If you go to the Captain I will
be in trouble. That will make my friends very mad. You and your
sister will never make it back to Florida. I promise."

Peter slammed me back against the wall violently and then he
kissed me on the cheek and asked, "Do you have any questions
young sir?"

I was unable to speak. I just shook my head and he smiled a big,
bright, friendly smile and patted me on the head and said, "Good
boy." 

Then he turned and walked away.

I stood against the wall for a moment and got myself under
control and then I took Lisa's hand and we went to our suite. She
had not said a word the entire time. After I closed and locked
our door she collapsed in a chair and stared blankly at nothing.


She didn't seem to be crying, except that there were tears
running down her cheeks. I sat down across from her and she
finally looked up at me and whispered, "I thought it was over."

I said, "I'm going to tell dad when they get back to the room.
He'll tell the Captain. It's time to put an end to this."

She shook her head frantically. She looked scared to death. "You
heard what he said Mark! I don't want to spend the next couple of
years in a whorehouse and then make animal movies until I am all
used up. We have to do what he says."

We were quiet for a minute and then she said, "At least it's only
the five of them. Not the whole fucking town!"

I said, "No, we need to report him. Besides, remember what
happened when we returned to the ship last night? You got raped
again by three more of them as soon as we stepped onto the boat.
You don't know how many men will rape you if we don't turn him
in."

She looked up at me and pleaded, "Please Mark. You can make me do
anything because of what that man did in George Town. But I don't
want to be a prostitute and I don't want to die. I can take it
for two days and two half days. I can't take it for the rest of
my life. Please don't tell anyone. Besides, I couldn't stand to
tell anyone what had happened to me in Aruba. I don't even know
how many men fucked me! I couldn't stand it if mom and dad knew
what happened. I could never look them in the eye again."

We were quiet again for a while and then I said, "I could make it
so that you enjoy it. Do you want me to do that?"

She thought about that for a while and then she said, "No. I'm
not even sure why. But I don't want to do that. Having my brain
fucked with scares me even more than being raped. I don't like
that idea. This way when it's over it's over. The other way
scares me even more. I understand that you want to change me. I
think I finally understand why. Maybe this will do it. Hell, I
feel different already."

I said, "You know we aren't going to go ashore tomorrow. Mom and
dad won't let us off the boat in Columbia. They think it's too
dangerous. Peter and his friends may find out."

She shrugged and said, "We'll just stay in our room until I have
to go to the cabin."

She looked at her watch and said, "I need some more Tylenol and
some of that ointment you used last night. It seemed to help.
Would you get it for me please Mark?"

I got up and went to my parent's bathroom and got the ointment
and brought it back out to her. She got slowly to her feet and
went to our bathroom and took another couple of pills and put the
ointment on. When she was done I suggested that we relax on the
balcony for a while and she put one of her bikinis on. We
stretched out on lounge chairs on the balcony and lay side by
side in the sun and held hands for a while. 

Every once in a while I got up and put some lotion on her body. I
was very gentle and very careful not to hurt her. I felt terrible
about what had happened yesterday, and what was going to happen.
There was no avoiding the fact that it was my fault. But now I
was trying desperately to figure out the best way to handle it.
There had to be some way of protecting ourselves from Peter and
his thugs.

I agreed with Lisa about one thing. The idea of telling our
parents what had happened was at least as scary as the idea of
spending the next few days as toys for Peter and his friends. If
my parents found out what I had done to their precious daughter
they would disown me and probably ship me off to live in a foster
home. Lisa was their baby girl.

We thought about ordering room service but we didn't think that
would be any safer than going to the lunch buffet. So when it was
time we took a shower and got dressed and went up for lunch. This
time when I ran into that busboy I ignored his arrogant smile.
Peter had said that we would be left alone today, but I didn't
trust the bastards.

John and Kyle didn't come to lunch and Lisa and I sat alone. We
took our time and after the crowd had thinned out the busboy came
over and stood behind Lisa and leaned over. He glanced around to
make sure no one was watching and then he reached under her arm
and grabbed her breast and looked into my eyes and said, "No
knife young sir? 

Lisa didn't move as he groped her roughly for a few moments. I
just glared at him. There wasn't anything else that I could do.

The man finally took his big hand off of her tit and stood up and
said, "Your sister is an excellent piece of ass. I can't wait to
fuck her again. I am disappointed that Peter decided not to sell
her to a whorehouse in Aruba so that I could fuck her on every
cruise. I loved the way her tight pussy felt on my big cock. Her
ass was even better. It was fun shooting a load of cum down her
throat as well. When you have a cock as large as mine you don't
get to fuck a lot of girls like we fucked your pretty sister."

He finally walked away and Lisa just slumped in her seat and
covered her face with her hands for a few minutes. I knew how she
felt. Well, no, I suppose I didn't. She was the one getting raped
and sodomized. But I was tormented by my conscience and the
sudden desire to protect her. I certainly had not felt protective
of her before yesterday. In fact, I might have agreed to allow
Peter and his friends rape her if he had asked. But not in the
ass, and not with god only knows how many other men.

I wanted her punished. I didn't want to destroy her.

We went back to our room and spent a quiet afternoon together,
something that we had not done since my birth. I thought about
what was going to happen and tried to decide if I should go
against her wishes and order her to enjoy herself while they
raped her. It seemed to me like the best thing to do, the best
way for her to survive mentally. But she didn't want to do that
and I didn't want to do it and have her hold that against me
too.

I decided to just wait and see. I could always to it after a day
or two if I thought it was necessary.

The next day we went to an early breakfast. We had docked in
Cartagena at about seven and apparently a lot of the passengers
agreed with my parents about getting off the ship in Columbia. A
large number of passengers stayed on board.

My parents and their new friends went to some activities that
were scheduled for couples and then they were going to spend the
day at the pool. Lisa and I stayed in our room and avoided any
contact with the crew after breakfast. 

Our butler came in and a woman from housekeeping came in to make
the beds and straighten up. Other than that we just kept to
ourselves and tried not to think about what was going to happen
tonight. We were scheduled to leave port at four this evening. I
would have to take Lisa to the cabin then. 

Peter and his friends would have to let us leave in time to join
our parents for dinner at six. In order to get cleaned up and
dressed that meant we would have to leave the cabin by around
five. So they would only have an hour to torment us. Well,
torment her. She was the one that was being raped. My anguish was
all mental. I would not have to worry about being raped. 

At three o'clock Lisa got up and said, "I better take another
shower and get dressed." 

I watched her go to her room and she seemed to be walking alright
now. While she was taking her shower my mother came in to get
something from her room. I told her that Lisa was getting ready
and we were going to see if we could play a game of miniature
golf before dinner. 

She smiled and told me to have fun and left quickly.

I went in and watched Lisa dry off and get ready. I handed her
the hemorrhoid cream and she looked at it and then handed it
back. She said, "No. I think it would be better if I don't. If
they do fuck my ass I don't want that stuff in there
desensitizing their dicks. And I don't want to taste it when they
shove their cocks in my mouth afterwards. I'll use it when we get
back."

We just sat there quietly after that until it was time to go. We
took the elevator down and went to the small cabin we had shared
for a couple of days. I opened the door and George was waiting
inside with a big grin on his face. His pants were open and he
had his cock in his hand. 

We entered quickly and as soon as I shut the door he ordered Lisa
to undress. As she was taking her clothes off he said, "I was
really sorry that you were unable to keep our agreement
yesterday. But once Peter told me what had happened I understood.
You are lucky, you two. You may find that hard to believe, but
Peter has made girls disappear on that island before. He is a bad
man."

I watched as Lisa stood in front of him in the nude and he said,
"Now we are going to try again pretty girl. The last time you
didn't do a very good job. I understand that you have had a lot
of practice since then. Get down on your knees."

As Lisa was kneeling between his legs George turned to me and
asked, "Do you need to be tied up? I don't want to have a problem
with you."

I shook my head and after that he ignored me.

Lisa leaned down and took his large cock into her mouth and I was
amazed at the ease with which it was soon sliding in and out of
her throat. She didn't gag or choke or anything.

She rested one hand on his thigh and the other cupped his balls
as she slid her lips up and down his large cock from the very tip
to the base, buried in that forest of kinky black pubic hair.

George was completely satisfied and he sat back and said, "Much
better girl. Much, much better. You just needed some experience.
I think Peter has done you and your future boyfriends a very big
favor."

He was quiet after that and I watched as Lisa sucked him off. I
hate to admit it, but it was kind of a turn on to watch. This
time there didn't seem to be any pain and watching his large
black cock sink into her pretty white face was pretty exciting.
He seemed to like it too. He watched her closely for a while and
then he said, "I am going to cum soon, pretty girl. I want you to
pull your lips back to the end of my cock and finish me off with
your hand now. Don't spill a drop or I will be very upset."

Lisa followed his instructions and she seemed to handle the
mouthful of cum easily. That gang rape in the caf was horrible,
but it certainly accustomed her to servicing long, thick, black
cocks with her mouth and throat.

After she swallowed he sat up and said, "Just hold my cock in
your mouth for a few minutes now."

She leaned back down and held his cock in her mouth while he
picked up the phone and punched in a couple of numbers. After a
moment he said, "Okay." Then he hung up the phone and relaxed.

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and George
ordered me to answer it. I went to the door and was surprised to
see two black men I didn't know and another girl about Lisa's
age. I let them in and turned to see what was going on. Before
anyone said or did anything though there was another knock on the
door and I opened it to find Peter standing there.

He pushed his way in and closed the door behind him. He nodded at
the two men who had come in before him and they unpacked a pair
of professional looking movie cameras. While they were getting
ready Peter said, "Lisa, this is Jennifer. You and Jennifer are
going to be making a little movie for us. I don't imagine that
you have ever sucked on another girl's pussy have you?"

Lisa looked horrified. She shook her head violently and said,
"No, please, I can't do that."

Peter smiled and said, "Don't be silly Lisa. Of course you can.
It's easy. I do it all the time. If it makes you feel any better,
Jennifer has never done it before either. You will be taking each
other's virginity in a manner of speaking."I saw that Jennifer
was not here willingly either. She was just as upset as Lisa was.
But she stood quietly as one of the men with a camera got into
position and ordered her to undress. She turned bright red, but
she quickly removed her top and her shorts and stood naked as the
camera filmed her undressing and then examined her body closely.

Peter called Lisa over to him and said, "You listen to me little
girl. You do anything and everything that I tell you to do until
we get to Florida. If you piss me off you will regret it. You can
still end up in one of those brothels where the sex tourists from
your country love to come down and give all their money away to
fuck young girls."

"Most of the girls are South American or Mexican. When they get a
chance to rape a little white American girl they go crazy. Word
gets around fast too. You are little old for most of them. But
there is still a market for a pretty girl like you. Am I going to
have a problem with you girl?"

Lisa was crying again but she shook her head and Peter smiled and
said, "That's a good girl."

He turned to the other girl and said, "Jennifer, lay down on the
bed."

The other girl was a very cute young brunette. Her pubic hair was
just a tiny patch over her tight slit. As Jennifer got into
position the camera man said quietly, "This is Jennifer Meir. She
is a sixteen year old girl from Staley, North Carolina on a
cruise with her parents. She was, until three days ago, a virgin.
Today she will have her first sexual experience with another
girl."

The camera turned and aimed at Lisa and he continued to speak
softly. "This is Jennifer's co-star. Lisa Norton is a sixteen
year old girl from Pleasant Grove, Virginia. She was not a virgin
when she arrived on ship, unfortunately, but she was very
inexperienced. This is her first experience with another girl as
well."

The camera man made room and Peter said, "Okay Lisa. Get on the
bed with Jennifer and begin to make love to her as if you were a
boy. I want to see lots of kissing and lots of touching. You know
what I want, don't you girl?"

Lisa nodded. Her face was white now, she was terrified. She lay
down beside Jennifer and started to lean down to kiss her but
Peter stopped her. "Climb over her Lisa. Get on the other side so
that the camera can see you better."

Lisa climbed over Jennifer, careful to touch her flesh as little
as possible. Then she stretched out on her side and when their
eyes finally met I think it was the first time that they had been
able to look each other in the eye.

It was obvious that neither girl was doing this of their own free
will. I suppose that was what they were interested in, two young
girls being forced to degrade themselves for the pleasure of the
men around them. I wondered what would become of this movie once
it was made. I was pretty sure that it would cement their hold
over Lisa. She would rather die than have anyone see this.

Peter pointed to the corner of the small desk and ordered me to
sit there out of the way. I watched as Lisa began kissing
Jennifer on her face, her cheeks, her chin, avoiding her lips as
long as possible. No one said anything. They weren't rushed.
Peter let her draw out the torment as long as she could. Finally
Lisa touched her lips to Jennifer's and they kissed. It was an
impersonal kiss at first but the camera came in close and filmed
it and soon I could see that they were kissing like lovers, their
tongues dueling with a passion that neither of them felt.

After a few minutes Lisa began to move her hands over Jennifer's
body as they kissed and Jennifer did the same to her. I know that
Lisa hated this. But it seemed to me that this was a lot easier
on her than that gangbang she had been a victim of at the caf.
She may not enjoy this, but at least it didn't hurt her
anywhere.

I watched in awe as the two of them made love. They moved
awkwardly at times, but it was extremely erotic watching them
kiss and touch each other like that. I think, after a while, they
were starting to enjoy it just a little too. 

Peter hadn't told them exactly what to do. There was no script
and no set list of things that they were required to do. But both
girls were afraid of Peter and they both knew what he would want
them to do. 

I watched with an erection as the girls made love to each other.
It was fascinating to see Lisa's pink tongue teasing Jennifer's
breasts and her lips wrap around the girl's nipples and suck
gently. I watched as Jennifer's nipples grew hard in reaction to
what my sister was doing to her and the camera's got more
close-ups of her hard little nipples in Lisa's mouth.

When she could put it off no longer Lisa began to kiss her way
down Jennifer's body and I saw the look of dread on her face as
she was finally faced with tasting another girl's pussy for the
first time. 

Jennifer looked just as unhappy about having another girl kiss
and lick her pussy, but neither girl dared defy Peter.

I watched as Lisa took a deep breath and then touched her lips to
the tight line that was Jennifer's pussy. The camera man said
that she had been a virgin just three days ago. I didn't know how
many of these large men had raped her since then, but knowing
Peter I'm sure it had been many. You couldn't tell it by looking
at her pussy though. She still looked very virginal. 

I was surprised to find that as I waited for Lisa's tongue to
touch down on the other girl's sex I was holding my breath
anxiously. As soon as Lisa's tongue touched her Jennifer gasped
and her body tensed up. 

Lisa kissed the girl's pubic mound for a moment and then licked
her slit again. Jennifer shivered and then just lay back and
closed her eyes and gave up fighting it. 

I watched as Lisa explored deeper and deeper inside of Jennifer
and it seemed like after the first minute or two she accepted
what she was doing and if she wasn't enjoying it she at least was
able to do it with a degree of competence. 

Jennifer didn't even try to fight it. I suppose that she realized
that the sooner she reached orgasm the sooner this would be over
with. She came quickly and it was obvious that she wasn't faking
it either. Her face turned red and then the color spread down her
neck and over her chest and she twisted her fingers in the
bedspread and whispered, "Oh god! Please, don't stop!"

Lisa didn't stop and she came three times before she shuddered
and lifted Lisa's mouth off of her and held her away while she
shuddered and took a few deep breaths.

As soon as she had recovered she pulled Lisa up beside her again
and they switched sides. It began all over again only this time
it was Jennifer pleasing my sister. It went much the same the
second time but it was just as exciting to watch the second time
around. My sister's nipples were slightly larger than Jennifer's
and nearly twice as long. I noticed that even the differences in
their young bodies was exciting. The slightly different shape of
their firm young breasts and the different shape and color of
their nipples, all of the slight differences between their two
sexy bodies, it was all very exciting.

After Jennifer had eaten my sister to orgasm they thought that
they were finished. Peter dashed those hopes. He ordered them
into a sixty-nine and they were then forced to eat each other
through several more orgasms.

I had been so fascinated by the action on the bed that I had
forgotten all about the time. I glanced at my watch and saw that
it was just after five. I whispered to Peter that we had to get
ready for dinner with our parents. 

Peter nodded and went over and took the camera from one of the
men filming the action and once he had it in position he said,
"Okay girls. It is time to thank the camera men for the excellent
job they have done. Then you can go get ready for dinner. Think
of this as your appetizer tonight."

The cameramen dropped their pants and sat down on the other bed
and the girls got up and with Peter in their faces with the
camera they sucked the men off as quickly as they could.

The show must have been as exciting for them as it was for me.
Both men came very quickly. 

Peter stepped back after both girls had completed their task and
told them to get dressed. He filmed them as they put their
clothes back on and then he put the camera down and said, "I want
the three of you back here as soon as dinner is over. No excuses.
Now go."

We hurried out of the room and down to the elevator. I pushed the
button and I noticed that the girls were too embarrassed to look
at each other. At the risk of making myself the target of their
ire I said, "I don't want to piss you guys off, but you shouldn't
be so embarrassed. First of all, fuck that was hot! But mainly,
as humiliating as it was for you, at least nobody got hurt. So
how about if you both take a deep breath and look each other in
the eyes."

 Lisa looked at me for a minute and then she did just exactly
that. She took a deep breath and then exhaled and looked at
Jennifer. She smiled. It was a weak smile but a smile none the
less and she said, "Hello Jennifer. I'm pleased to meet you."

Jennifer had tears in her eyes but she returned the wan smile and
said, "Hello Lisa. I guess he's right. I never thought I'd say
this, but that wasn't so bad. It beat the hell out of getting
raped by that asshole Peter and his friends."

Lisa nodded and said, "Yeah, I suppose. I'd feel better if I knew
that no one I know was ever going to see that movie."

Jennifer nodded her agreement and just then the elevator arrived.
We discovered that we were on the same deck and we got off the
elevator and split up to go to our rooms and get ready for
dinner.

Luckily our parents were already in their room getting ready when
we got to the room. They heard us come in and called out to make
sure it was us. Then we started getting ready. This was another
formal dinner. That meant evening gowns and tuxedos. I didn't
have a tux but I had to wear my new suit. I seldom had to wear a
suit at home and I was not comfortable in it.

I waited for Lisa to shower and dress and when she came out she
looked fantastic in her dark blue gown. I thought that it had a
lot of cleavage for a sixteen year old but mom had been with her
when she went shopping for the clothes she was going take on the
cruise so I guess it was okay with my parents. 

Lisa looked older than sixteen. She looked like a college girl or
something. She was really hot. When dad came out of his room and
saw her he said, "Oh my!" 

I smiled. I don't think that I had ever heard my father swear
beyond an occasional 'damn', but if he was a man who swore I am
pretty sure he would have sworn then. I had the impression that
he was seeing Lisa in a whole new light right then.

There did seem to be something different about her. It was
nothing that I could put my finger on. But she looked older, more
mature than she had when we stepped on this boat in Florida.
Maybe it was just because of the things that I had seen since
then. I'm not sure.

I went in and took a quick shower and put my suit on and when I
rejoined my family in the sitting area we still had fifteen
minutes before it was time to go to the dining room. We had
hardly gotten together as a family since we started the cruise.
The dining room was always packed and it was a very loud room and
hard to hold a conversation in. Other than at dinner we had only
been with our parents at one after dinner show. They spent all of
their time with the couple they had met and Lisa and I had gone
our own way. 

We talked for a few minutes and we had to make up a few stories
to tell them about what we had been doing during the day. They
both seemed to notice that Lisa was changed. She was quiet now.
She didn't whine about everything and she didn't put everyone
down. She just wasn't her normal self. 

Mom kept looking at her and asking if she was alright.

Lisa realized that she was acting differently. She just didn't
want to go back to being who she was I guess. She didn't even
make an effort to fake it. I noticed that she seemed much more
mature suddenly and I don't mean because of the way that she
looked with her boobs pushing out the front of that sexy blue
gown.

They asked us if we were going to join them for the show after
dinner but we said that we were going to the Sky Room for a well
chaperoned dance that was scheduled for teenagers. My parents
were fine with that and there wasn't much conversation after
that.

We went up to the dining room and had another great meal. I
didn't know what most of the things were that I was eating and I
am normally a pretty picky eater. But it seemed like everything
they served was delicious. I had yet to have a meal on this ship
that wasn't excellent. 

After dinner Lisa and I left and the couple they had become
friends with joined them for an after dinner coffee before the
show. Lisa and I went down to our room and changed into something
more appropriate for the dance we were supposed to be going to.

We didn't go right down to the cabin though. We sat for a few
minutes and I suggested to Lisa that she take some Tylenol before
we left. She thought that was a good idea and after she took the
pills we were standing on the balcony staring at the ocean when
she suddenly said, "Mark, I think I'm changing."

I agreed, but I waited to hear if she was going to elaborate.
There was a pause and then she said, "I think that I don't like
who I was. I would hate to go through what I am going through
again, but if that is what is changing me then maybe I don't
regret it quite so much."

I said, "I think you are changing too. But your ordeal isn't over
yet. Are you sure you don't want me to make you enjoy it? As much
as I didn't like you when we left home, I hate to see what they
are putting you through. It wasn't what I had in mind for you."

She smiled and said, "Maybe not, but I saw that hard on in your
pants when we were on our way back to our room after we made that
movie."

I grinned and said, "Yeah. I can't deny it. You guys were pretty
fucking hot. But you are avoiding the question."

Finally she said, "I don't want to suffer any more than I have
to. But I also don't think that I want to be the kind of girl
that would enjoy that shit, not even for a little while. Maybe
after tonight I will feel differently. But for now, I am nervous
about turning into that kind of a slut. Besides, I have a feeling
that if Peter doesn't get the kind of reaction he wants from us,
from me, that he will keep making things worse until he does. He
is not a nice man."

She seemed to have thought it through and I had to agree with her
impression of Peter. I didn't want to see her go through this
again though. I really wished that there was something that I
could do to help. 

She saw that I felt bad for her and that I was worried and she
said, "I don't know what they have planned for me tonight. If it
starts to get really rough maybe then you could change me a
little. But only if it looks like I can't handle it anymore." 

"That stuff scares me. The things that you can do to my brain,
that is scary shit. Just make sure they don't learn that you can
do that to me. God knows what they would do with that!"

I kept looking at my watch and finally I said, "I don't think we
can put this off any longer. Let's go."

We went down to the elevator and down to the cabin. I still had
my key so I just opened the door and held it for Lisa. I could
see that Jennifer was there already. She was sitting on the bed
fully dressed.

The two men were back with the movie cameras but it was just the
three of them waiting around for Peter I suppose.

We stepped inside and I closed the door. One of the men told me
to undress and sit down in the chair by the desk. That made me
nervous. I took my clothes off. I noticed that Jennifer looked
away and for some reason I was glad that she did. I was self
conscious about being the only one in the room with no clothes on
but I was more nervous about undressing in front of a strange
girl, even after what I had seen her and Lisa get put through. I
suppose it was a small taste of what it must be like for them.

When I had stripped and taken a seat the man went behind me and
reached into a desk drawer. He pulled my arms behind my back and
in a moment my arms were handcuffed behind my back to the back
legs of the chair. I had not been of much use to Lisa lately, but
it bothered me to be totally helpless again.

I tried to reason with the guy. I told him that I wouldn't try
anything. He just glared at me and said, "Peter's orders boy."

 I heard him pull something else out of the desk and I saw his
hands come over into my face and before I could even think to
resist he had forced a device into my mouth between my teeth
which held my mouth open and made it impossible for me to speak.


Lisa was watching and I noticed that the other camera man was
filming as I was made helpless. I realized that now I would be
unable to say anything to Lisa to make whatever they did more
bearable for her. 

The man came around in front of me once he had the device
fastened behind my head and made sure it was in place and secure.
After he checked it the other camera man said, "Make sure it
works."

At first I didn't understand what he was talking about. It seemed
to have no moving parts. What did he mean? There was nothing to
'work'.

I found out soon enough. The man unzipped his pants and pulled
his soft cock out and using my hair as a handle he twisted my
face around and shoved his large, flaccid penis into my mouth. I
heard them chuckling as he worked his hips a couple of times. I
tried to struggle but I knew it was hopeless. All I got for my
troubles was the beginnings of a nice headache as he pulled
roughly on the handful of hair in his grip.

He didn't keep his cock in my mouth for long. I felt it begin to
stiffen but he pulled it out before it became erect. He stood
over me grinning and reached down and pinched one of my nipples
roughly and said, "Some of the crew like little boys, especially
little white boys. I think that you are a little old for them.
But I think that some of them may enjoy you anyway. Not me
though. I may let you clean my cock after I fuck your sister or
her new girlfriend. But I have no interest in little boys."

Someone knocked at the door just then and the man that had
fastened me to the chair opened it to let several of the crew in.
They were three men that I didn't remember seeing before. There
was some conversation in a foreign language and one of the men
went over and sat beside Lisa. He put his arm around her and
said, "I have noticed you at breakfast little girl. Every morning
you come in and you give me a hard on. I am so glad that Peter
has added you to his little stable. I am really going to like
fucking you."

He reached down and felt her up through her blouse for a while
and she just sat there and let him do whatever he wanted. The
camera was catching it all.

There was another knock at the door and this time it was Peter
with several other men. It was becoming very crowded in this tiny
cabin. He walked over and examined my handcuffs and the device in
my mouth. 

He was apparently satisfied and he turned to the girls and
ordered them to stand up. Now both camera men began filming. 

Peter pulled his long, fat cock free and forced it into my mouth.
I gagged as his cock filled my mouth but he ignored me. He didn't
try to make me do anything with it. He just held it there and
ordered Jennifer to take Lisa's clothes off. I saw her in my
peripheral vision as she was undressed in front of the room full
of men. It wasn't a new experience for her but I suppose it
didn't get any easier.

I felt Peter's cock begin to twitch and grow as he watched the
little strip show. When Lisa was naked she was ordered to take
Jennifer's clothes off. I was embarrassed that I couldn't keep
myself from getting a hard on. It was especially embarrassing
because I had a cock in my mouth.

One of the cameramen panned over from time to time and when they
saw my erection I heard him say something and they chuckled. I
didn't understand the words but the tone made it obvious what
they were saying.

Once the girls were both naked, Peter pulled his hard cock out of
my mouth and ordered Jennifer to get on one bed and Lisa the
other. He stood between them and massaged his cock and said,
"Tonight a few of my friends are going to come in and play with
you. You will do everything you are asked. If both of you please
me I will let you go early enough that you can avoid a
confrontation with your parents when you return to your rooms
tonight."

He glanced at me and said, "That goes for you to young sir."

Then he turned back to the girls and said, "The last stop on this
cruise is Cozumel. As long as you do not displease me you will
not be taken off of the ship when we get there and sold into
sexual slavery. I really want you to believe me girls. It has
happened before. There are girls your age and younger in
bordellos servicing Mexican peasants and Anglo sex tourists right
this minute. I have the money in the bank to prove it."

He paused and then he asked, "But I won't have any trouble, will
I girls?"

They both shook their heads. I could see that they were terrified
and now I was too. It was bad enough to be forced to watch my
sister being raped and abused. This was a whole new terror. I
could not believe that I had just had my mouth full of a big
black cock. I shivered in revulsion as I thought about it. I felt
sorry for my sister but I couldn't help hoping that I would be
too old for the men who liked young boys. I would much prefer
that they use her to satisfy their lust. I'm sorry, that's just
the way it is.

Peter undressed and pulled Lisa off of the bed and stretched out
on the bed on his stomach. He ordered Lisa to kneel between his
legs and begin to eat his asshole the way that she had eaten
Jennifer's pussy earlier.

He turned to the other men in the room and said, "While she is
doing that one of you may fuck her from behind. The other girl is
also available. Help yourselves my friends."

I saw Lisa's shoulders slump for a moment, but she didn't dare
make Peter mad. She bent down and spread the cheeks of his ass
and I watched her bury her face in the crack and start to eat him
out. The camera came in for a close up and then backed off to
show the man getting up on the bed behind her and forcing his
cock into her pussy.

Two of the other men were standing over Jennifer and talking in
their native language for a moment. Then they undressed and one
of them sat at the head of the bed. As soon as Jennifer moved
into position and began sucking his cock the other got on the bed
behind her. He stuck a finger inside of her and grimaced. He said
something and the other men laughed. Then he spit on his fingers
and used it to moisten Jennifer's pussy. 

Jennifer was just ignoring him as she concentrated on taking the
big cock in front of her down her throat. She grunted when the
cock penetrated her pussy but she didn't stop sucking. 

I was embarrassed about it, but I could not get rid of my hard
on. I had nowhere else to look but at the two pretty girls being
raped right in front of me. The way that their breasts swayed as
they were fucked from behind was compelling. I couldn't take my
eyes off of them. Every few minutes one or the other of the
cameras would pan over to get a shot of me, then back to the
action on the beds. After the man fucking Lisa had an orgasm he
stood up and Peter turned over onto his back. 

Lisa didn't bother to wait for the order. She took his large cock
into her mouth and then her throat and another man got up behind
her and began to fuck her. My view was blocked by the man that
had just cum in my sister's pussy. He dangled his soft, slimy
cock in my face and there was another spate of obviously
derogatory chatter and a few hearty laughs before he gripped my
hair and forced his cock between my lips.

There was only a trace of cum on his slimy cock. I guess much of
the moisture was from Lisa. But it was bitter and disgusting and
started me gagging again. I was distracted by one of the cameras
coming in for a close up as the soft cock pistoned in and out of
my mouth until it was clean. Then the man stepped back and
watched the action on the bed for a few minutes.

There were seven men in the room, not counting the cameramen who
probably would not get their turns until later. They were all
black or brown. They were mostly in pretty good shape. They
seemed to range in age from early twenties to late forties. They
all seemed very well endowed. 

Each of the men enjoyed one of the girls and four of them used my
mouth to clean their cocks off when they were finished with the
girls. I was horrified, but I realized that at least I wasn't
having those cocks forced down my throat and having my mouth
filled up with load after load of hot, slimy cum. Still, I had a
hard time not feeling sorrier for me than for the girls.

After all seven men had been satisfied Peter had a conversation
with the camera men. I don't know where these guys were from. The
language sounded like French, but with an island accent.

Peter was apparently giving them instructions. When he was done
Peter and all of the others left. Now it was just the cameramen
and the girls and me.

We weren't alone for long though. About ten minutes later, maybe
less, there was a knock at the door and when it was opened six
men came in. Two of them looked familiar, but the men were all
starting to look alike. Sort of a generic island rapist.

As the cameramen went back to work four of the men undressed and
two went to each of the girls. As with the men before them they
were rough and callous and much of what they did seemed intended
to cause pain as they took their pleasure.

As the men laughed and joked and took their turns raping the two
girls there was always a lot of hitting. The men fucking their
pussies from behind always seemed to delight in slapping the
cheeks of their asses violently. The sound of flesh slapping
flesh was loud in the small room. 

The men getting sucked off seldom just sat back and enjoyed what
the girls were doing to them either. For at least a part of the
time they would reach under the girls and pull on their tits and
squeeze them. Often they were slapped around violently as well,
like little punching bags. 

I seldom got to see the girl's faces while they were being raped.
But as the men changed places I almost always caught a glimpse of
their faces and I saw the tears in their eyes.

I was once more put to work cleaning off the cocks of the men who
had just finished fucking the two girls. Then the thing that I
had feared happened. The second man who had just fucked Lisa came
over to get cleaned in my mouth and as he began to saw his cock
in and out of my mouth he watched another man take his place. I
don't know if it was a reaction to my mouth or the rape taking
place in front of him but his cock began to get hard in my
mouth.

There was a little more laughter and some derogatory remarks and
then the cock in my mouth began to drive farther and farther into
the back of my throat. The man that had just raped Jennifer came
over and watched and after they exchanged a few brief remarks the
man that was watching reached down and pinched my nipple so hard
I thought he was trying to take it off!

I screamed in pain and suddenly the cock in my mouth slid right
down my throat. There was a lot of loud laughter but the man with
his cock in my mouth just kept driving his cock into my throat
for a very long time. I noticed that one of the cameras was in my
face for a lot of that time.

Finally he tensed up and I was grateful that at least he did not
pull back and fill my mouth with his cum. I could not have
handled that. I am sure that I would have thrown up all over the
room. I felt his cock throb in my throat as I struggled to
breathe and I knew what was happening. 

He finally pulled his cock free and I sat there panting and
crying like a little girl. I suppose that was appropriate.

I was made to clean up two more slimy cocks but the men weren't
interested in anything beyond that with me. When they were all
satisfied they dressed and left the cabin. Then there were just
the cameramen and the three of us left again. I thought that we
were waiting for the next group of men to come and torment us. 

At least that was what I feared. I had no way of telling the time
but apparently our evening of entertaining Peter's friends was
finally over. 

Well, almost over. The cameramen undressed and one of them filmed
the action while the first one fucked Lisa. As he pounded away at
her I realized that, at least as far as I could tell, no one had
fucked her ass tonight.

The cameraman came in my sister and got up and instead of messing
with me he made Lisa clean his cock. When he was satisfied he
picked his camera up and filmed the other man raping Jennifer.
After Jennifer cleaned him the two men got dressed and finally I
was released. 

While the other camera man filmed the girls getting dressed one
of them pulled the device from my mouth and as he unfastened the
handcuffs he said, "You got lucky boy. I was certain that you
would eat more cum than that tonight. And I can't believe nobody
popped that cherry ass of yours either. Well, don't worry boy.
There will be several more opportunities for you to lose that
little cherry in your tight little ass."

I was allowed to stand up and dress and the cameramen left us
alone in the room. I looked at my watch. It was almost ten. We
had been in here for only about two and a half hours. It had
seemed like a lot longer.

The girls went into the bathroom and cleaned up. When they came
out I went in and rinsed out my mouth and got a drink out of the
faucet.

I went back out and sat down. The girls were sitting on the beds
in silence. I sat at the desk and I was exhausted. I could not
even imagine how they must feel. 

I asked, "Are you guys alright?"

Jennifer nodded listlessly and Lisa said, "Yeah, at least they
didn't fuck my ass this time. What about you? Are you okay?"

I was embarrassed to talk about it but I said, "I have a sore
throat. But compared to what you had to put up with, well, I
can't complain."

Lisa looked at me and smiled wryly and said, "Sucks doesn't it?"

I smiled back and said, "I sure did."

She got up and came over and hugged me and said, "As long as I
end up getting off the boat in Florida I'll tolerate their shit.
I have heard about girls disappearing from these cruise ships and
I just want to go home."

Lisa sat down in my lap and put her arms around my neck and then
she turned to Jennifer and asked, "How did they get their hooks
into you, or do you mind my asking?"

She blushed and said, "I made the mistake of going for a walk by
myself in George Town. Peter and some of his friends pulled me
into an alley and took me to a barn on the edge of town. They
forced me to undress and they took pictures while they raped me.
When they were done, one of them came in with a big ugly dog.
They made me...they made me do things, nasty things, with the
dog, while they took pictures."

She shuddered and she was crying again and Lisa went to her and
put her arms around her and held her tight. All of a sudden what
had happened to us didn't seem so bad. Christ! With a fucking
dog!"

Jennifer got herself under control and said, "They made me suck
its cock and then let it fuck me and they made a movie of it.
That's all horrible, but it would be so much worse if my father
found out. He would probably kill Peter and go to jail. And even
if he got away with it I could never look him in the eye again.
Never! I have been getting raped since then and I just have to
keep telling myself that in a few more days it is all over.
Nothing they can do to me can be as bad as my dad finding out
what his little girl has done, nothing except being sold to a
brothel."

Jennifer was quiet for a minute and then she said, "Tomorrow
morning we dock in Panama and then we have two more days at sea
and one more port of call before we get back to Ft. Lauderdale.
Then I'll never get on another cruise ship as long as I live."

Lisa asked, "Did they give you any instructions for tomorrow?
Surely they aren't done with us."

Jennifer said, "They will probably give you your orders at
breakfast tomorrow. That's what they did with me.  I tried hiding
in my room the next day but they just come to your room. You
can't avoid them. It seems that they do this all the time. They
have it down to a science. Peter showed me pictures yesterday of
a girl he says that he sold to a brothel in Mexico. She looked
like she was only about twelve or thirteen. I can't get her face
out of my mind."

She asked us how we got sucked into this and Lisa told her a part
of it. She didn't mention the elixir from the shopkeeper in
George Town. But she told her what happened at the caf in Aruba.
Listening to her tell Jennifer what had happened I found it hard
to believe how we had been sucked down into this hell. We had
been so damned gullible. Now it was too late. 

We went up in the elevator and said goodnight to Jennifer and
went to our suite. Our parents gave us a little hell through
their bedroom door for being so late but they didn't sound
worried. After all, we were on a ship in the middle of the
Caribbean. What could happen!

Since we were pretty sure we wouldn't be disturbed we went in and
took a shower together. Then we put our pajamas on and got in
Lisa's bed and we cuddled for a while. It took us a while to wind
down and while we relaxed I cuddled up to her and held her in my
arms. 

We didn't talk at first, but after a while Lisa said, "Mark, I
think I changed. I know I said that before. But now I am pretty
sure. I'm not the bitch that I was when we left home. I don't
know what is going to happen to us now, but I want you to know
that I am sorry for...well, for everything. I promise you that if
we get home, if we get out of this, I won't be that girl
anymore."

I pulled her closer and kissed the back of her neck and said, "I
know Lisa. I can see it. I'm sorry that you have to go through
what you are and I promise to make it up to you. Do you want me
to give you the antidote now?"

Lisa was quiet for a moment and then she said, "No. Not yet. Wait
until we get home. When this is over I may need you to make some
repairs before I take that antidote. You understand don't you?"

I sighed and said, "Yes. I understand. I wish I could do the same
for Jennifer. She seems so nice. They are really being hard on
her. Christ, I can't even imagine what it must have been like for
her with a fucking dog." 

I shuddered and then so did Lisa. 

After another brief silence she said, "That is why I want you to
wait with the antidote. We don't know what is going to happen in
the next few days and I'm scared."

I sighed and said, "So am I. I have pretty much gotten off easy
until tonight. After tonight I have a much better appreciation
for what I put you through and I'm sorry Lisa. I thought you had
it coming at first. But nobody has what has happened to you
coming. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I am sorry."

Lisa pulled my hand up to her lips and kissed it and said, "No,
you were right about me being a bitch and needing a severe
attitude adjustment. All of a sudden I find myself thinking back
to the things that I have done and said, pretty much all of my
life, and I feel really bad. Like that time in the cafeteria at
school with Becky Harris. If we get home I am going to go to her
house the next day and beg her to forgive me. I understand why
you went along with this and why you did what you did the first
couple of days. I was a bitch and I did have it coming. You had
no way of knowing about Peter."

We were quiet for a few minutes and then Lisa said, "If you can,
I would like it if you can stay here until I fall asleep. But if
you are tired you better go. Mom would shit a brick building if
she caught us in here like this."

I chuckled and said, "I'll stay a little longer. I like holding
you and talking to you. For the first time in our lives I like
you. It's kind of neat."

Lisa kissed my hand again and said, "It's the first time in our
lives that I didn't feel like a bitch inside. We may go through
hell in the next few days, but when it's over with maybe it will
be worth it. As long as we aren't living in a Mexican bordello it
will be worth it."

I stayed there cuddled up to Lisa until her breathing got deep
and I was pretty sure that she was asleep. Then I got up and went
out to my couch. I stayed awake a long time thinking about what I
had done, and what had been done to me and it made me kind of
sick. All of it made me sick, but especially what happened this
night. I could only hope that after this was over I would be a
better person too. 

The next thing I knew my father was shaking me and saying, "Come
on Mark. We're in Panama. You and your sister are going to miss
breakfast. Your mother and I are going into town with the
Phillips. We'll see you at dinner."

I waved goodbye to my mother and as soon as they were gone I woke
Lisa up. We took a shower together in our parent's larger shower
and then we went into her room to get dressed. As soon as we
returned to her room she smiled at me and pushed me down on her
bed. I started to tell her to quit fucking around. We were
supposed to meet Jennifer upstairs for breakfast. But as soon as
she had me on my back she smiled down at me and said, "You didn't
have an orgasm yesterday, did you?"

I thought about it and said, "If you will recall, you were in no
condition to put out yesterday morning."

She laughed and said, "That is a terrible thing to say to your
sister! Yesterday wasn't so bad though. So how about a little
appetizer before breakfast?"

Lisa pushed me down and knelt on the floor. She smiled up at me
and then she ducked down and began sucking my cock like a pro. I
groaned and laid back and closed my eyes and I hate to admit it
but as I lay there with my eyes closed I was picturing Jennifer
last night. I wouldn't want Lisa to know that though.

I came quickly and she swallowed my cum and then she gently
kissed my cock for a minute or so until I calmed down. When I
felt the blood return to my head I stood up and picked Lisa up in
my arms and said, "Okay bitch, your turn!"

She laughed and then she said, "It's okay Mark, you don't have
to."

"Have to?!" I replied. "Come on, get real sis. You ate pussy
yesterday. It was fun, wasn't it?"

She seemed embarrassed but after a moment she said, "Yeah, it
was. I kind of liked it. And fuck you for reminding me!"

I laughed and threw her on the bed. I dove between her sexy
thighs and began to eat her passionately. This was a newfound
skill for me but I really enjoyed it. After Lisa had several
orgasms we got dressed in a hurry and rushed up to breakfast. 

Jennifer was sitting alone off to the side and we got a tray of
food and went over to join her. We apologized for being late and
sat down to eat. 

Jennifer was almost done by the time we got there. Lisa smiled at
her and said, "I'm sorry for being late, my brother's dick got
hard and we had trouble getting his pants on."

Jennifer realized that Lisa was kidding but I guess the imagery
got to her and she burst out laughing. She covered her mouth for
a moment and then she said, "Thanks, I needed that."

We had our usual breakfast. Lisa had a bowl of fruit and I had
some scrambled eggs. Lisa had a cup of coffee and I had orange
juice. After we ate we were sipping our drinks and Lisa asked,
"Have you gotten any instructions yet?"

Jennifer said, "No. Wouldn't it be nice if they were tired of
us?"

I don't think any of us thought that was the case.

We finished our breakfast and then we had to decide. Should we
try to hide somewhere on the ship where everyone in the crew
seemed to be involved with Peter or should we try to get into
town without anyone noticing and hope to spend a quiet day in
Cristobal Pier, Panama.

We couldn't think of any safe place on the ship and decided to
try for someplace quiet on shore. We knew that even if we did
evade them we would end up being fucked with this evening. But
still, we had nine hours until the ship sailed. It would be nice
to have nine hours of relative freedom.

I looked around and didn't recognize any of the men bussing
tables so we decided to head for town and see what happened. We
didn't get far. We got off the boat and down to the end of the
pier and there was Peter and a half a dozen of his thugs waiting
for us. 

They watched us coming down the pier towards them and they must
have seen our expressions change when we saw them. Several of
them laughed and there were some remarks made. As soon as we were
close they got up from the benches they were sitting on and
surrounded us and led off without ever saying a word. 

I glanced at my watch. It was just about dead on nine o'clock in
the morning. We had to be back for the ship's departure at five
thirty. Peter and his friends had eight hours to torment us.

I am pretty sure it was even worse for the girls, but I know that
as soon as I spotted Peter and his gang I felt like I had just
been punched in the stomach. I hated feeling so helpless and
worse yet I hated feeling so totally unable to protect my sister.
That was a new feeling for me. I had never wanted to protect her
before.

The streets of town were already crowded but there weren't very
many vehicles on the road and we walked in the road most of the
time. The rest of the people around us, almost all of them, were
passengers from the cruise ships that were docked in town. They
were all headed for the nearest shops. 

We kept going and worked our way down some side streets until we
left the crowds behind and were walking down a quiet, desolate
street near the cargo docks. There were very few people around
now and almost everyone we saw now was Panamanian. They were not
the highest class of people we had encountered and we got a lot
of dirty looks for no reason that I could understand.

Peter finally led us into a dingy, dirty place right by the
waterfront. It was primarily a bar but it served food too. I
glanced at the menu on the wall behind the bar but I didn't
recognize anything on it. That was okay though. I didn't plan on
eating.

As we entered I saw the two cameramen at a table near the bar and
several other men scattered around the bar. Several of them
looked familiar but I wasn't sure. Everyone looked up when we
came in and the man behind the bar said something to Peter in
what sounded like Spanish. 

Peter responded and there was a roar of laughter from all over
the room. I was definitely going to have to start studying a
foreign language if I got out of this.

The cameramen got up when we came in and I knew that was a bad
sign. They had their cameras ready and as soon as they put them
up on their shoulder and started filming Peter turned to us and
ordered us to take our clothes off.

There was a roar of approval from the small crowd as they heard
him order us to undress. Then silence as Lisa, Jennifer and I
took our clothes off. We dropped our clothes on a nearby empty
table and the cameramen came closer and circled us to get a good
view.

I had been naked in front of Peter and his friends last night and
it had been an awful experience. But now, here in a public place,
it was so much worse I don't think that I can even quantify it. I
knew it had to be even worse for the girls. Everyone else in the
room was male.

Peter came over and tossed me Jennifer's panties and ordered me
to put them on. Once I had them on the cameramen got a few good
pictures of me and then I was put to work serving beer to the men
at the tables. 

Peter spoke to a couple of his men and they moved some tables,
clearing a space in the middle of the small bar. Then he ordered
the girls to put on another show like they had last night.

They came together and stood face to face and began to make out,
kissing and caressing as the men whistled and cheered them on.
The guy who either owned or managed the bar called me over and
showed me the cooler and ordered me to go around and ask the
customers what they were drinking. They only served two kinds of
beer. He told me how much money to collect for the beer and told
me that I was to serve the beer and take their money and leave
the money on a shelf under the counter where he could count it
later. 

I started serving beers and as I got near the men they all felt
me up as if I was a girl. Or at least they ran their hands over
the panties. They had all moved closer so that they could watch
the girls who were now on the floor making out and I wasn't all
that busy. Once I made sure that everyone had a beer I stood back
out of the way and tried not to think about what was happening,
and what was going to happen.

Just like last night the girls ended up in a sixty-nine but this
time the show didn't last nearly as long before they were pulled
apart and roughly tossed onto tables side by side. That was when
the rapes started again. The men were just as rough as they had
been last night, maybe even worse this time. The girls cried out
in pain a lot, though it was usually muffled by the cocks in
their mouths. 

This time, once they had been fucked a couple of times the men
started fucking them in the ass too. There were several screams
of pain at first but those were ignored of course.

I was called on to serve more beers over the next couple of
hours, usually to men who had just had their turn raping one of
the girls and wanted a fresh, cool drink. Once all of the crewmen
had gone around the locals were given an opportunity, starting
with the bar owner. 

After three hours everyone had fucked at least one of the girls.
Most of them had fucked both of them and things were winding
down. I started to hope that we could go soon. Or at the very
least they would just keep us around for decorations and leave us
alone. 

I got a big shock when one of Peter's thugs came in pulling a
large mongrel dog on a rope. There was a loud cheer which scared
the hell out of the dog and Peter pulled Lisa off of the table
she was lying on and forced her roughly to the floor on her hands
and knees.

Lisa knew what they had in mind from talking to Jennifer earlier
and she panicked. She screamed and tried to scramble away from
Peter but he kicked her in the stomach and then slapped her on
the side of the head so hard it knocked her over. He pulled her
back onto her hands and knees and stepped back as the cameramen
got into position.

Peter called two of his more muscular henchmen over and after he
spoke to them they each grabbed one of Lisa's arms and held them
straight out to the side so that she couldn't move. Peter leaned
down and grabbed a handful of her hair and turned her face up and
the man with the dog led it over to her face.

I finally came to my senses and attacked. It was a hopelessly
futile gesture. There were a couple dozen large black men anxious
to see the show. I had no hope of stopping it. I never got
anywhere near them. I didn't even see who did it, but someone hit
me with a fist on the side of the head and I went down like a
sack of wet sand.

The others were just ignoring me. I looked up when my vision
began to clear to see that the dog had gotten noticeably excited
and began to whine when he smelled the cum on Lisa's face from
all of the men who had fucked her mouth. He began to lick her
face and Peter twisted his hand in her hair and she gasped in
pain. When her mouth came open the dog began to stick his large
tongue into her mouth and explore. It made her gag and watching
it made me gag.

While this was going on Jennifer wasn't being left alone. She was
on her knees sucking off one of the men that was watching the dog
and Lisa.

When they were satisfied that they had enough of the dog licking
her face and mouth on film they pulled the dog around behind her
and he went nuts licking her ass and her thighs and her pussy.
She had cum everywhere back there and it was driving the dog
crazy. 

I saw his hindquarters start to prance around frantically and I
could see the shiny red cock start to peek out from the hairy
sheath under its legs. It looked gross. 

The more he licked the more of his cock was sticking out and when
about four inches was exposed the man pulled the dog up onto
Lisa's back. She screamed again and begged them hysterically to
stop. They just laughed and urged the dog on. 

I saw the dog begin to hump long before it got even close to her
pussy and by the time they had pulled him up over her all the way
he was already humping rapidly. Suddenly his cock found her pussy
and drove into her and she screamed again. 

After that she just kept shaking her head and begging them
quietly to make it stop. One of the cameras was in her face and
the other getting a lot of close-ups of the dog cock that had
begun to fuck her.

I didn't want to watch. I wanted to save my sister but I couldn't
fight all of those men. I struggled to sit up and backed away
from them. I was still sitting on the floor. I was sick and dizzy
from the blow to my head and afraid to try to stand just yet.
From my angle I saw the dog begin to fuck Lisa furiously for a
short time and I realized that his cock was growing huge. Not
just his cock either, but the knot at the base of his cock had
become huge too. I thought that it looked nearly as large as a
baseball! Suddenly he lunged violently at her and she screamed in
agony as that huge knot entered her pussy and then the dog
stopped moving. They were tied together now! 

There were cheers from the crowd and Lisa shivered in revulsion
and stopped fighting. I suddenly realized that the dog was
cumming inside of her now. He was standing over her with his
forelegs locked around her chest and shivering as he filled her
with dog cum. 

I felt like throwing up. I had never seen anything so disgusting
in my life. Lisa had stopped struggling and the men holding her
let her arms down. She had given up. She just stayed there on her
hands and knees and waited for it to end. She was sobbing loudly
and muttering quietly under her breath, "Oh god let it end." That
same phrase over and over.

I have no idea how long it lasted. It seemed to go on and on for
hours. I knew it was only minutes but it was minutes of horror.
Finally the dog struggled to get loose and after several futile
attempts he managed to pull that still large knot out of Lisa's
pussy and back away from her. 

When the knot came free Lisa screamed in pain and then slumped
down, her head resting on her arms. I saw an unbelievable amount
of liquid stream out of her slowly closing but still wide
stretched opening and the men around her were laughing
derisively. I didn't have to understand their language to know
the types of derogatory things they were saying.

I thought it must finally be over now. Surely no one would want
to have anything to do with Lisa now that she had been fucked by
a dog!

I didn't know Peter very well. The cameras were relocated and the
two men who had been holding Lisa's arms picked them up and
restrained her again. They stretched her arms out and held on
tight. I watched in horror as the dog was led around and the man
who had brought him in lifted him up onto his hind legs and
supported him and guided him closer to Lisa's head.

Peter grabbed another handful of Lisa's hair and tilted her head
up. The pain and the sharp angle caused her mouth to open and the
dog was brought closer while Peter guided Lisa's mouth over the
dog's still hard cock.

The dog started humping again immediately and I was almost
grateful when one of the men kicked me and ordered me to get him
a beer. I turned away from what they were doing to my sister and
struggled to my feet. 

I staggered back behind the bar and it suddenly occurred to me
that in a rough neighborhood like this the owner probably had a
baseball bat or something for protection. He had something
alright. I spotted a revolver hidden under the bar and I picked
it up and walked around the bar and things got a little hazy for
a few minutes after that. 

I remember pointing the gun at Peter and telling him to call the
dog off. I remember him looking at me and sneering and taking a
step towards me. The next thing I knew he was on the floor with a
bullet in his head and the dog was running for the hills.

For about two seconds there was total silence. Then all of the
men from the ship took off. All except the cameramen. They ran to
their table and snatched up their camera bags and started to run
for the door.

I ran over and blocked their path and ordered them to get down on
their knees. They started begging but I pointed the gun at them
and ordered them to shut up. Now there was total silence in the
bar again. I took Jennifer's underwear off and the three of us
got dressed quickly. I ordered the cameramen to take their
wallets and their keys out of their pockets and put them on a
nearby table.

I kept my eye on the locals in the bar but they had suddenly lost
interest in us.

When the cameramen had obeyed my order I picked up their wallets
and checked their names. Then I looked at their keys and got
their room numbers. They were sharing a room in the bowels of the
ship. 

I made them give me the tapes from the cameras and I asked them
where the rest of the tapes were. They swore to me that they
didn't have them. They said that Peter kept them in his room. He
had a deal with someone from his home town to make DVDs and sell
them. He did this same thing to at least one girl on every
cruise. 

I ordered one of them to get Peter's keys off of his body. I
ordered him to go to Peter's cabin and to bring every tape that
Peter had to me in the small temporary cabin we had used as soon
as we got back to the ship. I had their names and their room
numbers. If they didn't bring the tapes I promised them that they
would not live to see our next stop, Mexico.

They promised. They were terrified that they were about to die
and would have promised anything at that moment. I told them to
bring one of the cameras so that we could verify the contents of
the tapes they were delivering. They took off like a shot as soon
as I let them go and I turned to the owner of the bar and told
him that I was taking his gun. 

He grinned and said, "You can have the gun for twenty dollars."

I wasn't smiling when I told him that he had just raped my sister
and he was lucky I didn't shoot his balls off. 

He shrugged and pointed to Peter's body. "What do I do with him?"
he asked.

I said, "I don't give a shit. Have him stuffed and stand him in
the corner for all I care."

Then we left.

I looked at my watch and saw that we were going to make it back
to the ship before they stopped serving lunch. I was surprised.
It had been a long damn morning. I wasn't hungry. I had just
killed a man. I certainly didn't regret it, but it was kind of
sickening. It wasn't as sickening as what he had made Lisa do. I
was glad that I had killed him. But I had a lot of weird thoughts
careening wildly through my brain right now. 

The girls walked on either side of me as we retraced our path and
eventually ended up back in the crowded town. I felt a little
safer being surrounded by regular people again. I made my way
back to the ship with a girl on each arm. We hadn't said a word
since I had fired the gun. They both seemed to be in shock too.

We showed them our ID as usual and boarded the ship. As we
entered we went through a turnstile and I had been a little
worried that it might have incorporated a metal detector but
there was no alarm. The gun was small. I hadn't checked but I
think it was just a 22 caliber. It had been enough though. I had
it in my pocket and the bulge wasn't too obtrusive. 

We got to the elevators and I suggested that they go to lunch or
go to their rooms while I went to meet the cameramen and get the
tapes. They insisted on going with me though and to be honest I
was glad. I didn't think I needed them but I had suddenly started
shaking and I didn't want to be alone.

I still had the key to our old room and we went in and sat down
to wait for the men to bring the tapes. I was still nervous and
upset and I went over to the refrigerator and looked inside. I
had hoped that it had been restocked but it was empty. 

I kept looking at Lisa and I was scared. I could see that she was
about to lose it. She couldn't deal with what she had just done,
or had done to her. I took her hand and took her into the
bathroom and closed the door. I took her in my arms and with the
help of the elixir and the influence it gave me over her thoughts
I calmed her down and took away the revulsion and horror she felt
at what had happened this afternoon. I didn't try to make her
think she enjoyed it. I just made it bearable. When I put my arms
down and looked in her eyes I saw a more normal Lisa. She grinned
wryly and then she kissed me and said, "Thanks bro. I love you."

We hugged again and then we went back out and sat down with
Jennifer. She saw the change in Lisa and she was astounded. She
looked at me and then at Lisa and said, "Are you okay Lisa?" Her
tone of voice said 'you can't possibly be okay!', but she could
see the obvious difference. 

I suddenly remembered that she had been forced to do those same
things and worse and there was no elixir to help heal her
troubled mind. Lisa seemed to be reading my mind. She sat down
with Jennifer and put her arms around her and said, "Yes
Jennifer, I'm okay. You had it worse than I did and you survived.
Maybe we can get through this together. What do you think?"

Jennifer put her arms around Lisa and they sat there and cried
and hugged and somehow I knew that it was good for them and I
just left them alone.

It took a long time for the men to arrive at the room. I was
afraid that I was going to have to go hunting for them. They
finally showed up and they brought all the tapes that they had
made of us, Lisa and me, and all the tapes they had made of
Jennifer. There were also tapes of a couple of other girls from a
previous cruise. 

We took all of the tapes and I let the men go. I was tempted to
shoot both of them in the balls but to be honest I had never
fired a pistol until this afternoon and it was a miracle that I
had hit Peter. Actually, I am not sure that I wasn't intending to
fire a warning shot. Whether I was or not I am glad that I killed
him. There is no way to know how many more girls he would have
victimized if I hadn't. 

We stashed the tapes in Lisa's room. We planned to get together
tomorrow when we were out to sea and destroy them and toss them
in the ocean. 

Now that we had taken care of the tapes we went to our rooms and
took showers and when we were clean and dressed we went to lunch.
I still didn't expect to eat anything but I was very thirsty.
When I got to the cafeteria though the smell of food made me
hungry and I had a sandwich. 

We got our food and drinks and picked out a table that was fairly
isolated. On our way to the table I spotted one of Peter's
friends. The one I had brandished a knife at earlier. I guess he
had heard what had happened to Peter. He hadn't been there this
morning but one of the others must have said something to him. I
thought he was going to turn white. He couldn't leave his post
but he looked down at the floor and for the rest of the cruise he
gave us a wide berth.

Jennifer, Lisa and I sat and ate our lunch. I was still shaking a
little at first but I had calmed down by the end of our meal. No
one spoke. Not until someone came and refilled our glasses and
took our trays away. 

When we were alone Jennifer put her hand on mine and said, "Thank
you Mark. This is going to sound pretty corny, but you are
definitely my hero."

I was pretty embarrassed but I told her to forget about it. Lisa
leaned over and pulled me closer and kissed me on the cheek and
said, "You are my hero too Mark. I'll never forget what you did
for me."

I took her hand and said, "Don't forget that if it weren't for me
you wouldn't have been in that mess to start with."

She picked up my hand and kissed it and said, "No. I brought it
on myself. If I had not been a super bitch there would have been
no need for you to do something about it. If we had been friends
and had some kind of a relationship before this you would not
have done the things that you did." 

I knew that she was wrong about that, about bringing it on
herself. No one deserves what happened to her. I just shook my
head though. It wasn't really necessary to go around assigning
blame now. I knew that if I had not been showing her off in that
first caf in Aruba then none of this would have happened. I am
not totally sorry that the things worked out the way they did
though. I am not sorry in the least for killing Peter. In fact, I
am pretty damned proud of it. I'll feel a little better about it
once the ship leaves port though. 

After we finished lunch we went to our suite and the three of us
sat on the balcony. We didn't talk much at first. After a long
silence Lisa sat up and said, "Mark, I don't think there is any
question anymore. I know that I've changed now. I have really
learned a lesson the hard way. But I don't want you to give me
the antidote. I have been thinking about it and I like the way I
am now. At least for now, can we just leave things the way they
are?"

I glanced at Jennifer and she was looking at Lisa curiously. Lisa
looked at me and shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter now. Does
it? We don't have to worry about them anymore. I trust you and I
trust Jennifer. Just think about it okay?"

I nodded and then I smiled and said in a teasing voice, "What
about the fun and games?"

I expected her to say that those were over but much to my
surprise she grinned and said, "As long as it's just fun and
games. I am embarrassed to admit it, but I was having as much fun
as you and your friends were."

I looked at her and she saw the disbelief on my face. Then I
remembered and said, "Lisa, that's because of what I said.
Remember? I told you to like it."

She chuckled and said, "It worked. I did. That was the most fun I
ever had having sex. I like it that I like sex now. Before I
didn't. Let's leave me like this for a while and see how it
goes."

I couldn't believe that I understood her correctly. I finally
asked, "Are you saying that you want to continue to be my sex
slave and let me humiliate you? Before you answer that, I want an
honest answer, not one that is given under the influence of any
suggestion I may have given you in the past."

Lisa looked thoughtful for a minute. She seemed to explore her
feelings, her thoughts and then she smiled and said, "I told you.
I've changed. I'm not the bitch anymore. At least for now I want
things to be like they were those first few days, the days before
Peter."

I said, "I can't say no to that. You are still the sexiest girl I
know. Well, maybe it's a tie with Jennifer, but I'm prejudiced.
Things are different now though. You know that don't you?"

She looked at me and asked, "Why?"

I said, "Because before I didn't like you. Now you are my sister
and I love you. That may change things a little."

Lisa got up and sat down in my lap and said, "I love you too
Mark. And it's a good feeling. I'm so sorry for everything I have
said and done to you up until now. But I think we have found a
great way for me to make it up to you."

After having that strange conversation in front of Jennifer we
had to explain what we were talking about. When Lisa had finished
the story I'm not sure if Jennifer actually believed us. She
seemed skeptical. She let it pass though.

The three of us had been through so much together in such a short
amount of time that we had kind of bonded. We spent the rest of
the cruise with Jennifer and now that we were free of Peter and
his thugs we also had time for John and Kyle again.

We only had three more days before the cruise ended and we
decided to make the most of them. Two of the days were at sea and
we spent most of them in the cabin below decks. Lisa paid George
for the use of the cabin as we had agreed. She spent an hour a
day with him. I tried to talk her out of it but she insisted that
it was part of the deal.

She said that he was a little rough but after what she had been
through it was no big deal.

Jennifer joined us from time to time. She discovered that she
kind of liked sex when she wasn't being raped. We had a lot of
fun and sometimes we invited John and Kyle too. We also spent
some time with just the four of us when Jennifer couldn't make
it. 

I think that when we get home Lisa is going to have a hard time
not being somewhat promiscuous. I may have to tweak her brain a
little for her own good.

We heard nothing more about Peter and none of his friends
bothered us after his untimely death. I kept the pistol until the
last day, just in case. I threw it in the ocean as we were
arriving in Ft. Lauderdale.

The first day after we got home Lisa came and got me and said,
"Mark, I need to do something. Would you come with me please?"

I followed her and we went for a walk. We didn't talk much and
she wouldn't say where we were going. 

We had gone almost a mile when she stopped and said, "Wait for me
here, okay?"

I still had no idea what was going on. 

Lisa walked up to a house and knocked and when a woman came to
the door she asked to see Becky. It was Becky Harris' house! The
girl she had humiliated in the school cafeteria!

I listened as she apologized to Becky and asked if she could make
it up to her. She said that she had been a bitch and recently
learned the error of her ways. She had a lot of making up to do
to a lot of people but the thing that bothered her most right now
was the way she had treated Becky.

Becky was as surprised as I was and I waited while they talked
for a while. They even agreed to get together later and talk some
more.

Lisa came back out to the street and I hugged her and kissed her
cheek and said, "I don't think you need that elixir anymore. Are
you sure you don't want the antidote?"

She smiled and shook her head. "Maybe someday," she said. "But
for now, no. And I don't want you to forget that I am under your
spell now that we are home either."

As we headed home I thought how sad it was that she couldn't have
been like this from the beginning. I don't mean the sex part,
though that is pretty hot. But the friends part, it is pretty
cool to love your sister.

The End

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.


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