M & L on Hell Island Part 1
The lagoon of the island that M and Laura had anchored the 37’ Fisher motor-sailor was empty of other boats which allowed the two women to unashamedly strip naked and enter the water for a brief swim in the clear warm seawater
“Isn’t this heavenly ,I couldn’t be more happy, let’s get back to the boat and make love.” M said as she swam in a crawl stroke back to the ladder leading up to the stern deck of the ship. As she lifted her slender lithe body up onto the deck and turned to look out over the calm azure blue sea and saw a black inflatable boat approach the entrance to the lagoon. She looked down at Laura who had just reached the ladder and was beginning to climb up towards the deck. Laura’s large naked breasts swayed as her legs lifted to find each of the steps.
“Hurry up Laura, we have company!” M said, trying not to show her nervousness as the dark inflatable boat turned and sped towards their anchored stationary boat.
Once onboard Laura stood beside M staring at the fast approaching boat and could see that it contained several black men wearing camouflage clothing and carrying rifles.
“Probably it’s just the police coming to check on us M but we had better get some clothes on so as not o give them any ideas.” Laura laughed as she reached to retrieve a flower print cotton smock she had left on a deck chair. M went into the wheelhouse to find something to cover her body as Laura d****d the smock over her voluminous bosom and watched as the Zodiac slowed and pulled alongside the hull of the Fisher.
She leaned her torso over the deck railing and smiling to not show her growing apprehension shouted down at the men seated in the now idling speedboat
“How can we help you gentlemen?”
M meanwhile had also found a shirt to cover her breasts and was now operating the marine radio to seek help in the event the men in the Zodiac were in fact pirates. Then she saw a man armed with a pistol clammering up onto the deck and approaching Laura and knew instinctively that she and her lover were in very serious trouble.
Mayday….Mayday…Mayday come in anyone…..come in please……please.” she yelled into the microphone but heard only static in return.
When she next looked up away from the radio dials she saw through the hatch window two large and muscular men holding a struggling Laura by her arms. M ran to the V berth at the bow of the ship and pulled a loaded 9mm pistol from the oak panelled dresser. As she turned in the narrow space a black skinned fist flashed before her eyes and then her mind went black as she lost consciousness and her body slumped to the deck.
The thump of the 4 cylinder diesel engine of the Fisher 37 was the first sound M heard as she returned to consciousness. Her right cheek ached and her vision was blurry
as she tried to orient herself to her surroundings in a dark lightless space. She felt the familiar motion and knew that the ship, her ship, was underway. When she tried to move her arms she found that her wrists and ankles were clad in metal cuffs connected by short chains. As her eyes became accustomed to the dim light of her space she recognized that she was lying on the V berth mattress. The hatch door was shut but from the other side of the barrier she could hear the voice of her lover Laura moaning
“please no more….please no more…. oooh….oooh.” What M could not see was the naked body of the short full bodied woman lying on her back beneath the massive bulky naked body of a black man who was gripping her breasts in his massive hands as his long thick cock penetrated in and out of the woman’s slit. M could hear the deep voice of a man shouting “fuck..you bitch…fuck.” and she sobbed with sympathy for what she knew was happening to her dear Laura. “Leave her alone,you bastard!” M shrilly shouted in desperation as the sounds of the forced sex filtered into her confined dark space.
Suddenly the hatch flew open and M was blinded by the infusion of light and could feel but not clearly see the dark skinned hand that painfully twisted into her grey hair and effortlessly jerked her body from the V berth and out into the larger space of the stateroom. “Your turn cunt….on your knees bitch.” a growling voice said as the hand pushed her head forward and she stumbled to the deck. As her eyes cleared M saw Laura lying beneath the obese naked body of a black man on the cushions of the convertible couch/ bed. Laura turned her anguished tear stained face towards M and moaned incoherently as the bulky mass rose and fell as the man shaft penetrated her sex.
“Never mind that cunt…..suck this cock, bitch.” the voice above her snarled and M’s head was pulled forward to be positioned between the legs of her assailant. A long black skinned hard cock swayed before her eyes and she knew instinctively what was expected but M clamped her lips shut and she shook her head from side to side
“So that’s the way its gonna be with you, bitch.” the big man snorted as he jerked a thick 2” wide leather belt from the loops of his pants. After folding the belt in two he jerked M forward by her hair and she fell forward on her hands and knees with her forehead resting on the teak wooden deck exposing the naked back for what she knew was coming. “THWAAAAK….THWAAAK…….THWAAAAAK” again and again the belt rose and slashed across M’s bare torso until the entire surface of her back from neck to ass and the backs of her arms gleamed scarlet in the dim lamp light. During the horrific beating M was able to refrain from screaming or begging which contributed to the length and severity of the belt whipping by the brute. M toppled over sideways gasping and moaning in pain at the conclusion of the beating.
“Are to gonna suck my cock now, bitch or should I start on ya again?” the big man cursed as he stood over the prostrate woman.
M struggled silently up onto her knees and opened her mouth to accept the stiff manhood and began to bob her head back and forth taking the length of it within her hot wet mouth. The pain of the belt had won. Her floggings by Thx were as nothing compared to the agony of this whipping but yet she found that as the initial fiery agony subsided and became a throbbing pain she knew that her submissive womanhood had taken control of her body and mind as her slit became slick with her sex oil and she eagerly assumed the role of sex slave. The rancid taste of sweat, urine and precum on the mans fleshy shaft caused M to gag as she pressed her lips tightly against his hardened manhood and lick the hard ridge on the underside with her tongue but she overcame her revulsion and became aroused by her submission to her captor and she began to voraciously suck his cock. When he suddenly came in her mouth sending a oily rancid discharge of semen onto the back of her throat her cunt became wet and tingled with need to be fucked
“Swallow every drop bitch!” the voice commanded and M submissively obeyed fearing another beating with the thick leather belt he still held at his side but also wanting to please her new Master.
The huge obese black man still pummeling the naked Laura with his long thick cock slowed the pace of his thrusts and his buttocks suddenly went taut as he spurted his cum load deep into the woman’s passage. Laura shrieked as she thrust her plump ass up from the cushion “AAAAAAAAAAAiiiiiiiii………….ooooooooooooh God……ooooooh GOD.”
Laura’s mind had exploded into a kaleidoscope of countless colors as the orgasm tsunami rose up from her loins. Gene had trained her well and the man’s cock while large by any standard, was not as thick or as long as that of her Master Gene.
Fifteen minutes later the two enormous muscular black men standing bare chested and wearing camo trousers stood over two naked white women who were now submissively kneeling on their knees before them with heads bowed, legs spread wide to expose the sex slit and arms fastened behind their backs with wrists encircled with cuffs of bright metal. All the bodies glistened with sweat from the humid tropical air and the recent exertion of sexual release. M, tall, slender with small saggy breasts, long grey hair and whose back still wore a scarlet hue from the recent whipping knelt beside her friend and lover. Laura in contrast was shorter and much more full bodied with long saggy melon breasts which hung down over the curve of her protruding C section scarred belly. Laura wore her hair short and coloured to conceal her natural grey hair. Laura’s pubic mound was covered in a thin covering of wispy black hair in contrast to M’s thick thatch of grey curls. Beneath the mounds and Laura’s was more prominent than M’s there sex slits lay exposed. Laura labia flaps were wrinkled dark brown, heavy and sagged on either side of her long slit coated with beads of opaque oily fluid. Her clitoris had not yet receded back under its hood as evidence of her recent fucking while M’s thinner light brown labia and narrower slit remained slick with only her sex juices as evidence of her lust. Considering their ages both women would have been considered attractive even to me half their ages. When M’s head was suddenly jerked up by her hair, her oval face, high cheekbones and bright eyes appeared a much younger woman in the pale yellow light of the stateroom. The man who appeared to be the boss of the pirate crew spoke to the two women capitves as though they were fresh army recruits
“You cunts are done for tonight. We will be on the base island by dawn tomorrow at the rate this slow barge makes headway. You will be locked in the berth in the bow until then. You will be put to work in the fields and be available for sex use when demanded. Attempts at escape, laziness or insubordination will result in severe punishment. Do I make myself clear?
Laura lifted her round pretty face and spoke in her soft sensuous melodic voice
“Sir, will we ever be released? Can we please arrange ransom?”
Both men laughed at the words as though they were the punchline to a joke and gave no further reply. Laura lowered her head and began to cry.
Both women were then forced to rise and then were pushed and shoved towards the v berth where once inside the hatch was closed and they were left alone.
“Oh M, what are we going to do? I am so sorry that you were whipped. I am so ashamed for losing control of myself and actually enjoying being used by that ugly brute.” Laura confessed.
M replied “The whipping was painful but I did enjoy myself sucking the cock. Laura my love, we are both submissives and whatever these pirates have in mind we will survive and one day will return to Thx and Gene. We must be strong and do whatever is expected and endure as best we are able. Now come into my arms and let's make love.”
“Isn’t this heavenly ,I couldn’t be more happy, let’s get back to the boat and make love.” M said as she swam in a crawl stroke back to the ladder leading up to the stern deck of the ship. As she lifted her slender lithe body up onto the deck and turned to look out over the calm azure blue sea and saw a black inflatable boat approach the entrance to the lagoon. She looked down at Laura who had just reached the ladder and was beginning to climb up towards the deck. Laura’s large naked breasts swayed as her legs lifted to find each of the steps.
“Hurry up Laura, we have company!” M said, trying not to show her nervousness as the dark inflatable boat turned and sped towards their anchored stationary boat.
Once onboard Laura stood beside M staring at the fast approaching boat and could see that it contained several black men wearing camouflage clothing and carrying rifles.
“Probably it’s just the police coming to check on us M but we had better get some clothes on so as not o give them any ideas.” Laura laughed as she reached to retrieve a flower print cotton smock she had left on a deck chair. M went into the wheelhouse to find something to cover her body as Laura d****d the smock over her voluminous bosom and watched as the Zodiac slowed and pulled alongside the hull of the Fisher.
She leaned her torso over the deck railing and smiling to not show her growing apprehension shouted down at the men seated in the now idling speedboat
“How can we help you gentlemen?”
M meanwhile had also found a shirt to cover her breasts and was now operating the marine radio to seek help in the event the men in the Zodiac were in fact pirates. Then she saw a man armed with a pistol clammering up onto the deck and approaching Laura and knew instinctively that she and her lover were in very serious trouble.
Mayday….Mayday…Mayday come in anyone…..come in please……please.” she yelled into the microphone but heard only static in return.
When she next looked up away from the radio dials she saw through the hatch window two large and muscular men holding a struggling Laura by her arms. M ran to the V berth at the bow of the ship and pulled a loaded 9mm pistol from the oak panelled dresser. As she turned in the narrow space a black skinned fist flashed before her eyes and then her mind went black as she lost consciousness and her body slumped to the deck.
The thump of the 4 cylinder diesel engine of the Fisher 37 was the first sound M heard as she returned to consciousness. Her right cheek ached and her vision was blurry
as she tried to orient herself to her surroundings in a dark lightless space. She felt the familiar motion and knew that the ship, her ship, was underway. When she tried to move her arms she found that her wrists and ankles were clad in metal cuffs connected by short chains. As her eyes became accustomed to the dim light of her space she recognized that she was lying on the V berth mattress. The hatch door was shut but from the other side of the barrier she could hear the voice of her lover Laura moaning
“please no more….please no more…. oooh….oooh.” What M could not see was the naked body of the short full bodied woman lying on her back beneath the massive bulky naked body of a black man who was gripping her breasts in his massive hands as his long thick cock penetrated in and out of the woman’s slit. M could hear the deep voice of a man shouting “fuck..you bitch…fuck.” and she sobbed with sympathy for what she knew was happening to her dear Laura. “Leave her alone,you bastard!” M shrilly shouted in desperation as the sounds of the forced sex filtered into her confined dark space.
Suddenly the hatch flew open and M was blinded by the infusion of light and could feel but not clearly see the dark skinned hand that painfully twisted into her grey hair and effortlessly jerked her body from the V berth and out into the larger space of the stateroom. “Your turn cunt….on your knees bitch.” a growling voice said as the hand pushed her head forward and she stumbled to the deck. As her eyes cleared M saw Laura lying beneath the obese naked body of a black man on the cushions of the convertible couch/ bed. Laura turned her anguished tear stained face towards M and moaned incoherently as the bulky mass rose and fell as the man shaft penetrated her sex.
“Never mind that cunt…..suck this cock, bitch.” the voice above her snarled and M’s head was pulled forward to be positioned between the legs of her assailant. A long black skinned hard cock swayed before her eyes and she knew instinctively what was expected but M clamped her lips shut and she shook her head from side to side
“So that’s the way its gonna be with you, bitch.” the big man snorted as he jerked a thick 2” wide leather belt from the loops of his pants. After folding the belt in two he jerked M forward by her hair and she fell forward on her hands and knees with her forehead resting on the teak wooden deck exposing the naked back for what she knew was coming. “THWAAAAK….THWAAAK…….THWAAAAAK” again and again the belt rose and slashed across M’s bare torso until the entire surface of her back from neck to ass and the backs of her arms gleamed scarlet in the dim lamp light. During the horrific beating M was able to refrain from screaming or begging which contributed to the length and severity of the belt whipping by the brute. M toppled over sideways gasping and moaning in pain at the conclusion of the beating.
“Are to gonna suck my cock now, bitch or should I start on ya again?” the big man cursed as he stood over the prostrate woman.
M struggled silently up onto her knees and opened her mouth to accept the stiff manhood and began to bob her head back and forth taking the length of it within her hot wet mouth. The pain of the belt had won. Her floggings by Thx were as nothing compared to the agony of this whipping but yet she found that as the initial fiery agony subsided and became a throbbing pain she knew that her submissive womanhood had taken control of her body and mind as her slit became slick with her sex oil and she eagerly assumed the role of sex slave. The rancid taste of sweat, urine and precum on the mans fleshy shaft caused M to gag as she pressed her lips tightly against his hardened manhood and lick the hard ridge on the underside with her tongue but she overcame her revulsion and became aroused by her submission to her captor and she began to voraciously suck his cock. When he suddenly came in her mouth sending a oily rancid discharge of semen onto the back of her throat her cunt became wet and tingled with need to be fucked
“Swallow every drop bitch!” the voice commanded and M submissively obeyed fearing another beating with the thick leather belt he still held at his side but also wanting to please her new Master.
The huge obese black man still pummeling the naked Laura with his long thick cock slowed the pace of his thrusts and his buttocks suddenly went taut as he spurted his cum load deep into the woman’s passage. Laura shrieked as she thrust her plump ass up from the cushion “AAAAAAAAAAAiiiiiiiii………….ooooooooooooh God……ooooooh GOD.”
Laura’s mind had exploded into a kaleidoscope of countless colors as the orgasm tsunami rose up from her loins. Gene had trained her well and the man’s cock while large by any standard, was not as thick or as long as that of her Master Gene.
Fifteen minutes later the two enormous muscular black men standing bare chested and wearing camo trousers stood over two naked white women who were now submissively kneeling on their knees before them with heads bowed, legs spread wide to expose the sex slit and arms fastened behind their backs with wrists encircled with cuffs of bright metal. All the bodies glistened with sweat from the humid tropical air and the recent exertion of sexual release. M, tall, slender with small saggy breasts, long grey hair and whose back still wore a scarlet hue from the recent whipping knelt beside her friend and lover. Laura in contrast was shorter and much more full bodied with long saggy melon breasts which hung down over the curve of her protruding C section scarred belly. Laura wore her hair short and coloured to conceal her natural grey hair. Laura’s pubic mound was covered in a thin covering of wispy black hair in contrast to M’s thick thatch of grey curls. Beneath the mounds and Laura’s was more prominent than M’s there sex slits lay exposed. Laura labia flaps were wrinkled dark brown, heavy and sagged on either side of her long slit coated with beads of opaque oily fluid. Her clitoris had not yet receded back under its hood as evidence of her recent fucking while M’s thinner light brown labia and narrower slit remained slick with only her sex juices as evidence of her lust. Considering their ages both women would have been considered attractive even to me half their ages. When M’s head was suddenly jerked up by her hair, her oval face, high cheekbones and bright eyes appeared a much younger woman in the pale yellow light of the stateroom. The man who appeared to be the boss of the pirate crew spoke to the two women capitves as though they were fresh army recruits
“You cunts are done for tonight. We will be on the base island by dawn tomorrow at the rate this slow barge makes headway. You will be locked in the berth in the bow until then. You will be put to work in the fields and be available for sex use when demanded. Attempts at escape, laziness or insubordination will result in severe punishment. Do I make myself clear?
Laura lifted her round pretty face and spoke in her soft sensuous melodic voice
“Sir, will we ever be released? Can we please arrange ransom?”
Both men laughed at the words as though they were the punchline to a joke and gave no further reply. Laura lowered her head and began to cry.
Both women were then forced to rise and then were pushed and shoved towards the v berth where once inside the hatch was closed and they were left alone.
“Oh M, what are we going to do? I am so sorry that you were whipped. I am so ashamed for losing control of myself and actually enjoying being used by that ugly brute.” Laura confessed.
M replied “The whipping was painful but I did enjoy myself sucking the cock. Laura my love, we are both submissives and whatever these pirates have in mind we will survive and one day will return to Thx and Gene. We must be strong and do whatever is expected and endure as best we are able. Now come into my arms and let's make love.”
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