THE PAVILION
Part IX
The next morning, Penny arose as usual, greeted by Eve's
arriving with breakfast. However, instead of her usual slave
attire, Eve was wearing a VERY skimpy bikini thong which
basically hid only her pubic area and her nipples.
"Master, may I ask a question?" asked Penny.
"You may."
"Why the change in attire, Eve?" asked Penny, hesitantly,
looking at Barry for approval of the question.
"Oh, didn't Barry tell you? We're all going on a sail
today. Of course, I won't be wearing the suit all the time."
Barry retorted, "And you won't be wearing one at all, my dear!"
Penny knew better than to ask where they were going. Eve left
and Penny was allowed to eat and do her morning bathroom routine.
As usual, her hands were cuffed behind her back, she was gagged,
and the collar and hobbles were placed on their respective
appendages. She was led out of the room stark naked toward the
arena. However, they turned toward the water to the awaiting
52-foot catamaran. Penny was led aboard and taken to the main
mast. The boom was positioned about three feet off the deck. A
circular swiveling platform about two feet wide was attached to
the boom, and encircled the mast just above deck level. A sleeve
was attached above the platform which covered the lower six feet
or so of the mast. As the boom swung with the mainsail, the
platform and sleeve would also swivel in tandem around the mast.
Penny was placed with her back to the mast. Her hands were
uncuffed and recuffed behind the mast. Her elbows were also
shackled behind the mast, although Barry wasn't cruel enough to
try to bring them together. However, the position was
uncomfortable, and her tits stuck out magnificently! Her right
leg was tied to the platform, and her left leg was drawn out
along the boom to an eyescrew to which her left ankle was tied!
Her pussy was once again gaping open and available to anyone on
or near the boat. Her gag was left in place.
Penny noticed that she was the only one naked on the boat.
Barry must have been reading her mind. He explained, "Penny, you
will be the only one naked during the cruise. This will help to
make you feel more vulnerable and exposed. We will sail down the
coast about ten miles to a group of caves. There we will all go
scuba diving, including you. You should find it interesting and
exciting. Along the way, we will pass two or three villages and
about four resorts. The word of mouth passes quickly. Nearly
everyone along the way gathers along the shore and in boats.
They know that Thursdays are slave initiation sail days. They
are always eager to see the new initiate."
As Barry spoke, the catamaran pushed back from the dock, and
began to sail toward the South along the coast. Penny noticed
several Jamaican skiffs waiting offshore, and believed she could
see more than the usual people along the beaches. She shuddered
at the thought of being exposed as she was to an expanded
audience-to-be. But at least the sail would be cool.
Everyone was putting on sunscreen. Jim, Greg, and Barry
began applying sunscreen to Penny rather slowly, deliberately,
and in copious amounts. They started with her feet and ankles,
and worked upwards and inwards toward her hips and pussy. After
covering her pussy mound and perineum, and after she was
sufficiently aroused, they continued upwards toward her tits.
The three pairs of male hands worked and kneaded her exposed body
very expertly, keeping her always on the brink of a climax. As
one was covering her less interesting parts, another was working
on her tits, and another re-covering her pussy. They would
occasionally throw in a rib or foot tickle just to see her squirm
in her bonds. She could see where they were about to go with
their hands, but could not speak or do anything to prevent the
wandering fingers from going where they wished. The other
Masters and slaves were revelling in the show, as usual.
Finally, Penny was deemed to be sufficiently covered in
sunscreen, and was left dangling on the brink of a climax.
Going out, the wind was from the South, causing the
catamaran to "run," or be pushed from behind. This caused the
mainsail to be at right angles to the direction the boat was
sailing. This meant that Penny was facing dead ahead, tits and
pussy gapingly exposed to anyone in front of the boat, and there
were several boats waiting in front of the catamaran. The boat
sailed as close to the shore as it could without running aground
in order to give all the onlookers an eyeful. About every
fifteen minutes, Penny was allowed to switch feet, which meant
that she alternatively faced the stern of the catamaran and the
other Masters and slaves on the boat, then faced ahead. She
would change positions several times before reaching their
destination. No matter which way she faced, the spray from the
boat would hit her in the front or the back. It was shocking
when it hit, but kept her cool during the sail.
Almost constantly, Barry, Jim, or Greg would suck her clit
and tongue her pussy and tits for the pleasure of the boats
passing close enough to see. Penny was kept in a constant state
of arousal, but was never allowed to climax. The grunting noises
she made through her gag were sure signs of her tormented state.
She could see and hear the cheers of her audience in the
accompanying boats, and could even hear the cheers of the crowds
on the beach occasionally. Although she was embarrassed and
humiliated, she realized they really had no idea who she was, and
would never recognize her in any other circumstance. The boat
easily outsailed the other sailboats, so no boat accompanied the
catamaran for long. Even the small motorboats seemed to lose
interest after awhile, probably for fuel reasons.
After about three hours, they reached their destination.
The boat anchored in deep water off some lava rock cliffs with
large caves. Everyone stripped naked and donned SCUBA gear.
Penny's hands, elbows, and ankles were uncuffed and she was taken
down. Barry placed SCUBA gear on Penny's back, including an
inflatable life vest. Barry placed new straps around each thigh
and clipped Penny's wrists to them so that her hands were
attached to her sides. Her tank of air was opened, her gag was
removed, and an air mouthpiece was placed in her mouth. A
special connector went from the mouthpiece to the life vest. If
Penny lost her mouthpiece, the vest would automatically inflate
and bring her to the surface. The vest was special as well,
having cutouts for each breast so they were not hidden from view.
A special short strap was attached to the outer and inner sides
of each cutout. A nipple clamp was attached to the other end of
each strap. These (two on each tit) were attached to Penny's
nipples. Although mildly painful, if the vest inflated, the
straps would give each tit a hearty tug until the vest were
removed. It was definitely an incentive to keep the mouthpiece
in her mouth! Finally, fins were attached to her feet, and the
heels of the fins were also attached to the thigh straps so they
would not come off. They comically resembled long garters. A
mask finished the ensemble.
Penny was not unfamiliar with SCUBA diving. She had been
several times in the past. Consequently, she was familiar with
the usual arms-at-the-sides SCUBA position. She also knew that
the fins would be sufficient to keep her afloat and maneuverable.
But it was the INABILITY to protect herself that was different.
She felt very vulnerable when Barry gently lowered her into the
water. If he had thrown her in, he was aware that she might be
unable to retain the mouthpiece in place when she hit the water.
Once in the water, Penny rapidly felt more at ease. She could
maneuver easily and soon began to enjoy the underwater sights.
There were reef formations and colorful fish.
The other divers were everywhere around her. Soon, she
began to realize she was being felt up with more and more
frequency--mostly from behind where she could not see. Hands
reached from behind to fondle her tits and flick the nipple
clamps, much to her discomfort. The crack of her ass and pussy
were fondled from behind as well. Someone then removed her mask,
and with it, her ability to see. She felt him slip between her
legs, and felt his massive cock slip into her cunt. Then she
felt another slip into her ass. She was being sandwich-fucked
underwater! Her previous state of arousal caught up with her,
and she had a massive climax quickly, almost losing her
mouthpiece. Her partners also finished quickly, and her mask was
replaced from behind, the culprit being kind enough to lift the
bottom of the mask so she could blow out the water. Before she
could turn around, they were mingled in the crowd so she could
not tell who they had been. Then she saw two very used condoms
floating upward in front of her gaze. She felt very relieved. A
similar incident occurred three more times during the dive.
Penny was rapidly becoming exhausted.
After what seemed to be about an hour in the water, she
noticed that everyone was going toward the boat. Not wanting to
be left, she headed up to the surface. Everyone was in the
catamaran, and Barry and Greg reached over to pull her up. Not
thinking, she let go of the mouthpiece, and the jacket inflated,
bringing her nipples abruptly to attention! Penny screamed
continually until the vest was removed.
Penny was cuffed to the netting at the bow of the boat
between the catamaran hulls spread-eagled on her back as lunch
was prepared. Everyone ate, including Penny, thanks to Barry,
and the sail home started. Penny was again positioned on the
mast, her gag was reapplied, and she again endured the
application of sunscreen, and the cheers andgazes of the boaters
and onlookers from the shore along the way. However, this time,
her clit was very sensitive from her underwater sandwich-fucking,
and her torment was more intense than during the sail down. The
trip home was a bit longer than the one down, because the
catamaran had to tack several times. Penny's changing position
caused her to alternately face the shore and the sea, offering a
better view to the boaters along side the catamaran and the
onlookers on shore than had been offered on the sail down. It
seemed that the trip home took forever, but they finally arrived.
Penny was promptly led to the room to rest and prepare for the
evening.
Penny was allowed to bathe and perform her toiletries. Eve
showed up right on schedule with her dinner. After dinner, Eve
was handcuffed and led by her leash, naked except for high heels,
into the arena for the evening's "education" session.
Barry began, "Last evening, you learned to accept pleasure
from other women. Tonight, you will give pleasure to other
women. You will pick out two slaves from the audience. They
will be bound and their pussies will be made available to your
mouth. You will bring them to climax without the use of your
hands. You will use only your mouth and tongue!"
Penny started to protest. The activities of last night were
repulsive to her, although pleasurable enough, as it turned out.
But to do it to someone else... But she thought better of saying
anything. She knew protest was useless.
"As an added incentive, your back will be whipped with the
double quirt until each reaches climax. The two slaves whom you
choose will be punished as well until they reach climax. They
will be required to suck their Masters' cocks as their breasts
are whipped with a similar quirt. This way, everyone has an
incentive for the slaves to reach a climax fairly quickly,
although it may be rather difficult to do so. It should provide
an amusing show for our audience! Now go into the audience and
choose."
Barry disconnected her leash, and Penny strolled through the
audience, hands still cuffed behind her. She choose Nancy and
Eve, of course. Sweet revenge! Although neither looked
particularly pleased, they did not protest. Jim and Greg,
however, looked especially pleased. The slaves were soon as
naked as Penny, and had wrist and ankle cuffs applied.
Two large boxes were brought out. They stood about waist-
high on Penny, and measured about 2 feet by 2 feet. They were
padded on top, and one end had metal rods extending out about 3
feet at a 45-degree angle at the top. There were large rings set
in each side about two feet from the top. Each of the chosen
slaves was placed on her back on top of the boxes. Their knees
were placed across the rods, and their ankles were drawn back to
the sides of the box. The knees were tied to the rods, and the
wrists and ankles were both tied to the rings on the sides of the
box. Their heads were not supported, and hung backwards over the
upper end of the box. Their tits were stretched and their
pussies were openly available for pleasure or torment just at the
edge of the lower end of the box.
Penny knelt in front of Eve as Greg placed his rigid cock in
Eve's mouth and allowed the whip to hover over her tits. Barry
stepped aside, making Penny wonder who would administer the whip
to her back. Soon, she saw the club manager take the whip from
Barry's hand. Penny shuddered. She knew her husband would
administer the whip in a manner that she could tolerate. Now,
she was truly anxious!
Eve's box was turned with a side view to most of the
audience so both tortures could be viewed by the most people.
The club manager disappeared from Penny's view as he stepped
behind her. She felt the fire of the quirt across her shoulders
and screamed. Penny quickly abandoned any ideas of hesitation,
and her mouth instantly found Eve's slit. She began to lick up
and down furiously. Another slash, lower down. Penny let out a
muffled scream as her tongue found Eve's clit. In the meantime,
Eve was making muffles mewing noises as Greg's cock slid in and
out of her mouth, and as Greg's quirt struck her defenseless
breasts again and again. Penny's tongue slid from Eve's asshole
to clit in rapid-fire motion to match the fire on her back!
Eve's sexual secretions began to flow, and the taste in Penny's
mouth was soon a mixture of her own saliva and Eve's juices. She
quickly made herself concentrate on Eve's clit in an effort to
stop the twin tortures. She began to nibble and suck and lick,
all on that sensitive nubbin of flesh. Soon, in spite of her
tortured tits, Eve's hips began to rise and fall rhythmically,
and she tried to bring her knees together spasmodically. Her
head was sliding back and forth vigorously along the shaft of
Greg's swollen cock.
Just as Penny felt she could not endure the whip any
further, the shattering climax hit Eve! Eve stopped all motion,
and her hips and head seemed frozen in mid-air. Greg kept
pumping in and out of her mouth as she increased her
simultaneous mewing and grunting noises around his cock. Soon
she felt the hot salty cum fill her mouth. Penny continued her
attack until she was sure Eve was totally spent. The fire across
her back stopped. Eve lay limp in her bonds, and Penny stood up,
a bit wobbly. The audience clapped and roared its approval.
Barry spoke first, "You did very well, Penny. I fully
expected you to be far more reluctant to suck off another woman.
You have learned well. Because you have done so well, we are
going to change the scene a bit. Your punishment will end.
However, instead of inflicting pure pleasure, you will now
inflict pain and pleasure. You will use a vibrator and a whip
simultaneously on Nancy. She will be gagged so you will not be
distracted by her pleas for mercy. A slave must be able to
perform all commands of her Master, including inflicting pain on
others under His domain! If you do not do well, you will replace
Nancy on the box! You may use the whip and vibrator however you
wish, but you must bring Nancy to her first climax in not less
than 15 nor more than 20 minutes."
On hearing this, Nancy began pleading. She knew she must
endure the torture for at least 15 minutes, maybe longer. The
statement of "first" climax was not lost to her ears. She was
quickly gagged with a large, black, inflatable penis gag which
was inflated to stretch her mouth to its limits.
Nancy's box was turned so her pussy faced the majority of
the audience. Penny's hands were uncuffed, and she placed a
"Swedish" vibrator on her right hand. She picked up the
double-thonged quirt with her left, and slowly approached a
mewing and struggling Nancy.
Nancy was knew full well the torment she was to receive.
She wasn't sure just how efficiently Penny would be at the role
of tormentor, but she did know that if Penny faltered, her
punishment would be worse than that about to be inflicted on
Nancy. It was a significant incentive for Penny to perform
magnificently--to Nancy's disadvantage! Nancy was also acutely
aware of her magnificent breasts stretched taught and pertly
pointing upward as if to beg for the whip. Her pussy was gaping
and wet with anticipation. The insides of her thighs and entire
frontal area were equally available for Penny's whim. Nancy knew
without a doubt where the vibrator would be applied, but wasn't
sure just where the quirt would fall, or how long it would be
before the vibrator would finally cause her to plunge over the
pleasure chasm--she was sure it wouldn't be until after she had
endured the quirt over her most sensitive areas!
Penny stood between Nancy's outstretched thighs. Because
Nancy's head was unsupported, it was a struggle for her to see
what was about to happen. She could not maintain her head
elevated for long periods, but she did try. Penny waited until
Nancy's head dropped back before she struck the first blow. The
quirt struck the underside of Nancy's left breast first, then the
outer side of the right in quick succession. Nancy's head came
up with a start as she made unintelligible noises into her gag
and struggled unsuccessfully against the bonds which held her in
position for the next assault.
"That won't do at all," said the club manager. "You must
strike as if you mean it, or you will change places. I can
assure you that Nancy will not be so merciful!"
Penny needed little encouragement. She found the reversed
roles surprisingly exhilarating. She stepped back a bit, raised
her arm fully over her head, and struck again with a fiendish
snap of the wrist at the end of the blow. The tips of the quirt
snapped viciously against the left outstretched thigh. Then
again against the right. Before Nancy could recover, Penny began
to criss-cross Nancy with grazing, burning blows over the
breasts, ribs, abdomen, thighs. Nancy's noises and struggles
were as unceasing as Penny's blows. Her entire frontal torso was
a roadmap of red lines from her nipples to her knees. Her pussy
was avoided by both the quirt and the vibrator. Penny stopped
suddenly. Then Penny did something that pleased Barry and the
audience enormously.
"Master, may I be a bit innovative?" asked Penny to Barry.
"Of course. It would please me if you were. However,
innovation should not substitute for torment, nor will it replace
the required time limit."
"Thank you, Master."
Penny turned the box so that Nancy's head was facing the
audience. Penny walked around to Nancy's head, and removed
Nancy's gag. She bent down and whispered in Nancy's ear, "Suck
my pussy." Penny then straddled Nancy's mouth with her shaved
pussy. She bent over and started kissing the red lines on
Nancy's body!
Barry knew what this meant. It meant that there was now
nothing Penny was reluctant to do in her new role as slave. She
had accepted her role with enthusiasm! Her previous distaste for
any sort of lesbian activities had been replaced with a desire to
serve, even by performing lesbian activities in an innovative
manner, beyond what had been demanded of her.
Penny's tongue could reach only down to Nancy's lower
abdomen from where she stood. As her kisses over Nancy's
sensitive nipples, breasts, and abdomen awakened Nancy's libido,
Nancy picked up her head and began mouthing Penny's pussy,
concentrating on licking her slit and sucking her clit. Penny
found that she was being turned on tremendously by the view she
presented from behind to the audience. She was blocking the view
of Nancy to the audience, but presented a full view of her pussy
and asshole as Nancy vigorously worked on both. Penny switched
on the vibrator and reached down to Nancy's cunt with her right
hand. She found Nancy's cunt was sopping wet! Penny cupped the
entire cunt with her vibrating hand briefly, causing Nancy to
stop in mid-lick as she realized what was about to happen, and
then to resume her tongue's assault on Penny's spread pussy more
intensely. As Penny changed her tactics from cupping Nancy's
pussy to a sliding finger technique, Nancy went crazy! She
buried her face and tongue and vigorously shook her head against
the naked pussy! Penny inserted one, then two, and then three
vibrating fingers into Nancy's love hole, and then quickly slid
out and over the sensitive clit, pausing over it and pinching it
slowly in circular motions. She then went back down into her
love hole, and back out across the clit. Penny continued this
playful technique as long as she could stand Nancy's mouth on her
pussy. As Penny and Nancy both neared climax, Penny stopped and
stepped away!
Penny turned Nancy's box back around so that her spread
pussy was again facing the audience. "Not quite yet, Nancy.
Time hasn't run out yet." Nancy groaned. The fire over her
torso from the quirt was slowly returning.
Penny toyed with Nancy sarcastically, "I'm not going to
replace your gag, Nancy. I want to hear you scream. It will
give me a better indication of how I'm doing in my new role. I
am so unaccustomed to it. I can't really judge unless you 'tell'
me. Besides, I think it will more enjoyable if the audience
hears you scream and plead."
Penny resumed her position between Nancy's legs, and bent
over to plant her mouth on Nancy's cunt. At the same time, Penny
reached up with both hands and began kneading and pinching
Nancy's tits and nipples. Penny's tongue slid in and out of
Nancy's hole and up over her clit much as her vibrator hand had
done previously. The simultaneous stimulations on her pussy and
tits quickly brought Nancy to the brink of climax again. Nancy
knew what was coming. She dreaded the time when Penny would
stop. Then it happened--Penny stopped!
Nancy's cunt was suddenly on fire! Penny lashed out with
the quirt and caught Nancy full force on the left labia, then the
right. Nancy wished Penny could find some other way--always left
then right. So damned predictable, but so damned effective.
Nancy knew just what would happen, increasing her dread even
more! Then Penny lashed the quirt right down the center from
Nancy's clit to asshole!
Nancy screamed and pleaded, "AAAAIAIIIIIIEEEE! I CAN'T
STAND IT THERE!! PLEASE, NO MOOORRRREEE!!! PLLEEEASSEEAAAA
IAIIIIEEEEEE!" as the quirt hit dead center once again!
Penny worked on Nancy's cunt for a few minutes, during which
time Nancy struggled, shook her head, screamed, and pleaded
constantly. The audience was spellbound at Penny's performance
in her new, albeit temporary, role. Although Nancy was pleading,
Penny sensed correctly that Nancy was nearing climax once again.
A quick glance at Barry confirmed that Penny's torment was now in
the narrow time gap of allowed climax.
Penny changed hands, placing the vibrator on her left, and
taking the quirt in her right. She walked around to Nancy's left
side and placed two fingers of her left hand in Nancy's pussy,
and rubbed her swollen, sensitive clit with her vibrating thumb.
Nancy quickly responded with little grunts and moans as her hips
began rising and falling with Penny's in and out thrusts. As
Nancy neared climax, Penny started using the quirt on Nancy's
tits again, causing Nancy's pending climax to briefly subside
until she became used to the new stimulations. Her new pleadings
were short lived, and were quickly replaced with renewed sounds
of nearing climax. Penny continued her assault on Nancy's clit,
cunt, and tits until Nancy was almost at the brink. When Nancy
was at the edge, Penny quickly inserted another finger deep into
Nancy's asshole, and Nancy immediately was hit with wave after
wave of shuddering climaxes which swept over Nancy until she
could not take anymore! She begged Penny to stop. Not wanting
to finish the session quite yet, Penny stopped and removed the
vibrator from her left hand, but retained the quirt in her right.
"Master, have I fulfilled the requirements in the allotted
time?"
"Yes, Penny, you have done VERY well tonight."
"Master, may I make a request?"
"You may, Penny."
"Master, may I continue for my own fulfillment?"
"What does the audience say? Should we allow her to
continue?"
The audience roared with its overwhelming approval. Nancy
shuddered. She knew that pleading against continuing would only
add to the audience's pleasure, and to her torment.
Nancy's box was again turned so that her head faced the
audience. Penny once again spread her naked cunt over Nancy's
mouth. She reached down and toyed with Nancy's supersensitive
swollen clit and cunt as she talked to Nancy, "Now, it's my turn.
I want you to bring me to climax with your mouth. I am going to
whip your cunt until you do!"
Nancy started at once! She did not wait until she felt the
first stab of pain across her swollen labia and clit from Penny's
quirt. Penny stood slightly bent to provide the audience with a
better view of Nancy's face as she fought to stimulate Penny in
her agony. The quirt found Nancy's clit, labia, and wet hole.
Occasionally, the tip would bite unmercifully into Nancy's
puckered asshole. Nancy could not scream against Penny's pussy,
so she worked even more vigorously. It didn't take long. Penny
was in sexual ecstasy as she flicked her newfound power over
Nancy's cunt, and felt the result of Nancy's agony in her own
pussy. The quirt was also having an effect on Nancy's libido as
well. They both fell victim to shuddering climaxes
simultaneously, as Nancy's tongue and Penny's quirt hit new
heights of activity. As they both climaxed, and the action
stopped, the audience went crazy.
As the audience rose with a standing ovation and cheers,
Nancy was removed from the table and allowed to rejoin Jim.
Penny's hands were re-cuffed behind her back and the leash was
replaced on her collar. She was reminded of her status, and that
her recent role was temporary and only at the pleasure of her
Master.
The club manager spoke first as the noise subsided, "Penny,
you have done very well. You have responded magnificently to
your training. You may return to your room for the night. There
is one more day of training, but I have no doubts that you will
more than earn a place in the club membership for yourself and
your Master."
Barry was pleased. Penny was led back to the room. She had
realized that she and Barry had not made love since the first
night in the pool. She had really been too exhausted usually,
but could not help but notice that his abstinence seemed a part
of the training. She had been soundly fucked by others, but not
by Barry. Would tonight be the night??
It was not to be. Barry tied her to the bed as usual after
allowing her to perform her usual toiletries, and Penny slept.
Tomorrow was to be the last day and night of her training.
-----------------------Continued in the final Part X.
