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Three Ladies At Sea
by Dante (address withheld)
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The captain of this ship had explicit orders to provide
for his paying passengers the most bizarre and depraved
acts of human debasement imaginable, and to ensure that
the worst fears of the experience captive bitches were
realized, to provide valuable tapes of the degenerate
events from the lenses of the multiple hidden video
cameras. (M+/FFF, nc, rape, sm, sn)
***
Throughout the recorded history of man there has been an
ongoing fascination with the nude female form, in its
erotic response to abuse, and a primal desire to see
naked females undergo severe debasing torture. There are
hundreds of examples of cultures that openly practiced
the sexual debauchment of women on a regular basis.
Drawings on the walls of caves clearly indicated that
the breasts and pubic mounds of captured women were a
delicacy, eaten directly from the living victim. In
Ancient
Mesopotamia a new Queen was selected each Spring, and
the incumbent and her entire court of attending maidens
were stripped, raped and then slowly impaled on huge
stakes, with one end driven into the ground and the
other end into their puckered rectums. The naked queen
and her screaming female attendants died a slow, painful
and degrading death in the public square of the ancient
city, on the sight of the modern Baghdad.
In Sodom and Gomorrah, the houses of prostitution were
noted for the "Butcher Block" diversions, in which
beautiful small girls were impaled through their
assholes on the long penises of muscular men, and in
this position they were tortured, severely pierced, and
then limb by limb were slowly dismembered to the howling
delight of the drunken patrons.
While captured naked women were attacked and slaughtered
in the Roman Coliseum, under the stands patrons could,
for two copper coins, take a whip with sharp metal barbs
embedded along its length to the naked flesh of a
voluptuous bound woman for ten blows. This type of
treatment was very popular and is well recorded. One
scroll documents a big woman who survived twelve clients
before succumbing to the cruel attentions of the
thirteenth.
The dark ages are rich in examples of beautiful young
maidens disappearing forever into the torture chambers
of huge castles. Knights would often raid villages and
farm houses for the wives and daughters of helpless
peasants to briefly populate the underground pens beside
the torture chambers, to enjoy the screams of others
until it was their own turn.
Beautiful busty Ladies of the Court who populated the
lavish castles could quickly fall from grace on a whim
when the Lord of the castle thought of a diversion of
horror for her. During the cold and blustery winters,
the warmth of sub-terrestrial torture chambers with
their pits of flaming coals with their glowing branding
irons, and were often the center of entertainment and
diversion.
It was not unusual for hundreds of females to be
absorbed into a single castle over a winter. With
hundreds of such castles throughout Europe, the
prodigious reproduction of the peasants kept the forest
villages well stocked with live bitch meat for these
terminal torture sessions.
In modern times, often those with the power to do so
have set up money making private situations in which the
very wealthy can witness the most bizarre exhibitions of
attractive young women being brutally and often
terminally tortured. These highly erotic and exotic
entertainment killings are usually filmed or video-taped
for distribution on the very profitable snuff video
market.
The sex cruise ships that sail regularly from
Scandinavian countries offer such an opportunity, by
taking the debauched passengers safely away from the
eyes and jurisdiction of laws and presenting for their
entertainment the acts of horror they are both willing
and anxious to pay for.
The beautiful young girls and well built women brought
aboard as "entertainers" are exposed to the horrors of
sexual violence acts designed by the most infamous minds
of the crime organization that control the ships. The
beautiful and shapely female victims are raped, beaten,
whipped and tortured in the most heinous carnal
exhibitions ever devised. The acts are carefully devised
to incorporate eroticism and horror in a delicate and
enchanting Balance.
The eroticism is the prime motivator. Sexual craving is
the driving force, and raw sadistic blood-lust permits
the acts to be carried through to their horrendous
catastrophic (for the participants) conclusion. Violent
death is the only possible ending for the beautiful
women and lovely young girls who participate in the
debauched entertainments on these evil cruise ships.
It was on such a ship that Jennifer now found herself.
* * * * * * *
Jennifer had chosen Copenhagen because she had read a
book in the library where she worked in Ohio that
described the bizarre Danish sex shows for the tourist
who knew where to look. She expected to find her thrills
down some dark ally, through a door beyond the reach of
the street lights.
She had never been to Denmark before, and had never
heard of the special sex show cruise ships on which
absolutely anything goes. These were a purely European
phenomenon, and had flourished since their inception in
the early twenties, the flapper era when skirts were
short, morals were loose and the law forbid both sex and
gambling.
The first of these ships had begun as a floating
gambling den, operating outside the jurisdiction of the
laws of the European countries from which it sailed. The
popular idea had quickly caught on, and with a hiatus
for the Second World War, they resumed activity in 1946,
with a different objective.
There had been a shift in moral laws, allowing gambling,
but with much more restrictive laws regarding sex,
particularly explicit female abusive acts, so the cruise
ships soon became the home of stern sexual
entertainment.
The style of entertainment aboard the ships had kept
ahead of the legalization of sexual entertainment in
Northern European countries, so that when liberal laws
permitted staged fornication in night clubs, the ships
that were to survive kept their audiences by featuring
real torture.
Among the common entertainment tortures one could easily
find being performed in a public club were whipping and
flogging, the use of hot candle wax, painful flesh
clamps, and piercing of the breasts, vagina, and any
tender flesh with long sharp needles. Some clubs were
more creative, and performed more adventuresome acts on
the bound ladies such as anal extension to the point of
rupture, belly-swelling enemas, and vagina stuffing with
a wine bottle, which would then be shattered, to the
cheering of the audience.
Any females could be tortured, as long as they signed a
release, permitting the club and its employees to do as
they saw fit to her once she was bound. Sometimes young
girls could be enticed into signing for just for the
kicks, and others would sign in return for drugs, but
most often the releases were penned by girls with a gun
at their head or a knife at their throat. The single
inhibition to the popular club sport was a law that
female subjects could not be permanently mutilated.
This restrictive law had followed a long and highly
publicized court case, in which a club owner was fined
three hundred dollars for allowing an employee to burn
off the nipples and clit of a sixteen year old
entertainer. Although the beautiful young girl had
signed a release form permitting unrestrained physical
abuse, the inexperienced young man working her had
become carried away during the torture performance by
the vocal encouragement of the cafe's rowdy customers.
Another case was dismissed when the club operator
successfully argued that when he burned holes with a
glowing cigarette through the inner labia of a fifteen
year old entertainer in his club, what he did was
similar to what she had done to her ears with a hot
needle when she had them pierced.
Another owner was successful in his case when it was
clearly demonstrated that the broken nose, arm, and
cracked ribs of a twelve year old girl who had agreed to
a fight naked with a professional boxer were not
permanent injuries. Although the child was much too
young to be a client in such an establishment, there was
no provision in law to prevent her from entertaining
there.
When the underground live torture dens became common in
the Scandinavian countries, in order to keep ahead of
the game, the ships' operators had to provide much more
violent brutality. They introduced a new variation, in
which naked little girls in erotic body decorations were
used to serve liquor and food, and within a year even
these innocent children were, by popular demand,
incorporated into some of the violent sex acts.
Naked children being subjected to bizarre and brutal
treatment remained a popular feature, but soon the
competition became so fierce that the acts of sexual
violence proceeded to the ultimate limit.
No female entertainers went willingly onto the cruise
ships, because they were reputed to be far too rough,
and there was a rumor that women who went aboard as
employees never left the ship alive. None of it was ever
proven, of course, but the operators engaged special
recruiters to provide female sex slaves to stock their
holding pens, and the professional procurers delivered
only the best prime cunt meat in all of Europe.
By the mid-eighties there were three ships sailing
weekly out of Copenhagen which were equipped with large
grinders for the safe disposal at sea of the bodies of
victims of their more extreme sexual entertainments.
It was on one of these evil and exciting ships that
Jennifer now found herself. She had not been told the
full nature of the ship's operation. That's why she was
not prepared for the kind of exciting down and dirty
action that she found on board this bizarre sex show
ship cruising through international waters, beyond the
jurisdiction of any country.
Here the laws of countries were not a concern, because
in international waters, the captain of the ship was the
law. Whatever he allowed to happen to the female
entertainers on board was perfectly legal. This
particular sex show cruise ship belonged to the largest
international pornography and flesh marketing
organization in the world, and the gorgeous women who
were brought on board to entertain at sea could expect
the worst.
It's bizarre sexual entertainment events provided an
excellent opportunity for the very wealthy to let it all
hang out, to experience the most depraved events
imaginable, with no regard for the safety or comfort of
the beautiful specially procured female subjects.
The ship was exceedingly well organized, to maximize the
enjoyment of the rich passengers and to make the most of
what happened on its several stages of all sizes, and
its innermost showplace, the arena in the heart of the
large vessel. All of its debauched acts were recorded on
video for later distribution in the highly illegal
underground market.
These were no ordinary sex acts, they were brutal sexual
violence sessions in which the victims were often
tortured to death. The Organization's policy was to
provide aboard this high security cruise ship the most
degenerate displays of sexual perversity to be found
anywhere in the world.
Here they exceeded even the excessive sexual debauchery
practiced on captive white slave women by the Arab
sheiks, or the prolonged brutal violence that the Viet
Cong were known to have practiced on captured American
nurses before they mercilessly butchered them.
The captain of this ship had explicit orders to provide
for his paying passengers the most bizarre and depraved
acts of human debasement imaginable, and to ensure that
the worst fears of the experience captive bitches were
realized, to provide valuable tapes of the degenerate
events from the lenses of the multiple hidden video
cameras.
The ships clients were the wealthy of several nations
whose sexual appetites were jaded to extreme, and who
both needed and demanded spectacular and gut wrenching
spectacle and debauchery to get their rocks off. For
them nothing was to extreme, violent or perverse. They
paid well to see the ships beautiful young women being
mastered, humiliated, sexually debased and terrified
with unimaginable horrors, and finally as a climax, to
see those horrors fulfilled.
This perspective was not apparent to Jennifer when she
accepted her invitation to take this cruise, and from
the first things she saw she had no inclination of how
far the people on the sex-cruise ship were going to go
in their pursuit of the ultimate sex thrill.
Tony had picked her up in the hotel bar in Copenhagen,
with an offer of some fast excitement and fast money. He
had recognized the aloof vain look of the American bitch
right away. This kind of woman was always alone in the
bars, because they were always too good for the men who
would take the time and trouble to pick them up. They
always ended up missing the fun they were looking for,
and he had perfected the technique for getting them to
come along with him. Tony was a pro, and had made a fair
business of procurement. The girls he abducted were
always "safe" women, with no connections, and none of
them ever left the ship alive, so he was never faced
with the risk of running into them accidentally later
on. The biggest money for Tony was in coming up with a
very special woman who would have a special role on the
cruise.
She would begin as a regular passenger, and would be
drawn into the acts, deeper and deeper while everyone
else on board was aware that she was being "educated"
into more and more depraved behavior, until at last she
actually performed a bizarre sexual killing in front of
an audience.
She would be known to everyone on the ship as The
Selected Woman, and although she would be unaware of the
process herself, all of the other passengers would know
that she would be the featured victim in the grand
finale of the week-long cruise. This was the secret that
everyone knew of but her. They would know she would take
part willingly, not being aware of the full extent of
the ship's ultimate entertainment, nor its outcome.
Jennifer was the perfect woman for the "main event", the
final act to be performed on the cruise, which capped
all of the depraved exhibitions the guests would witness
all week in the many small theaters spread throughout
the ship.
In this multi-layered climax event in the ship's large
central death pit arena, the specially selected victim
was supposed to be slowly and spectacularly butchered.
What made this big event so special for all the other
passengers was watching chosen woman being pampered in
the earlier part of the cruise, and the rapid building
of her depraved behavior as her vanity was pumped up.
This greatly enhanced the anticipation of the final
event, in which her downfall would be complete, and
therefore would be most satisfying for the guests.
* * * * * * *
Tony set her up well. All he told Jennifer was that
there would be a exciting fight for betting purposes
between two trained animals. Popular animal fights were
legal at sea, and her job would be to wear a very skimpy
and sexy but classy little costume, revealing her
remarkable legs and magnificent breasts, with her sex
organ barely concealed, and he told her she would be
anonymous, wearing a flamboyant bird mask.
Not that it mattered, she thought bitterly to herself,
because nobody this side of the Atlantic would ever
recognize her anyway, she was just another beautiful
face. She would handle one of the big animals as it was
taken into the fight arena. The beautiful cunt's
potential vanity had been read perfectly. She was so
sexually turned on at the idea of being seen in the
skimpy costume that she was a ready and easy mark.
Jennifer, like many such bitches, had the body to go
with her incredible vanity. Tony knew he could make her
remarkable figure and her inflated ego work for him very
well before it all blew up in her beautiful face. He had
assured her that her job would not be dangerous, because
the animals were all familiar with people and their
natural instinct was to fight each other. not the
people. She would be a fancy showpiece to bring special
class to the bizarre fight ring. That was enough for her
to know for now.
He also explained that the animals were well trained to
be handled on a fine gold chain, and if they paid her
any attention, it would be real affection. When she
asked what protection she would have, he promised that
to protect her, armed men would have their guns trained
on the animals to kill them if they threatened her in
the least. He sealed the deal with an offer of $1,000
cash to take part in the animal act, to spend just ten
or fifteen minutes in the pit for a full grand, with a
full week long cruise tossed in to boot.
Jennifer was very excited at the thought of doing
something so very daring, so dangerous, so illegal, and
so completely against the moral principles she had grown
up with. When she asked what kind of animals would be
involved, he said that they changed them for every
fight, but they were usually strange combinations of
medium sized beasts to make it exciting. She had no idea
what was medium size for beasts. He said that whatever,
it would be perfectly safe for her down in the pit, and
everybody on the ship would watching and admiring her
gorgeous big tits.
He made her feel he was in her power by pointing out he
thought she was a very sexy lady with a beautiful face
and an incredible figure. With that one comment Tony had
her. He was so crude, and yet she found him
irresistible. He had told her that there would be some
exhibitions of both raw and brutal sex on the cruise,
all of the illegal stuff, providing the best in kicks,
because that's what paying passengers on the cruises
were there for.
He assured her she shouldn't worry, because the people
doing it were all in it for the money, just like her,
and that she wouldn't be expected to watch any of the
rough stuff if she wasn't interested. He had her
attention. He mentioned that there would also be a
chance for her to pick up a bundle of extra cash with
that great figure of hers if she wanted to, but said
he'd explain all of that later. She had been sitting it
that damned Copenhagen bar for nearly a week, and
anything seemed better than a vacation completely ruined
because there was no action.
She didn't like all that she heard from this creep Tony,
some of the things he said made her flesh crawl, but he
had a way about him that made it all seem so distanced,
that none of it would affect her if she decided that it
wasn't going to.
* * * * * * *
So now she found herself as a passenger aboard the
lawless sex cruise liner, well out to sea in
international waters and away from the prying eyes of
the anti-pornography people, and the first two days had
been a real eye opener for her. Tony had told her that
her act wasn't to take place until the sixth day of the
cruise, so on the first few days he let her earn a
little extra bread while having a good time.
She found it all exciting.
He started to use her to assist in other acts, breaking
her in slowly, letting her get deeper and deeper into it
without her noticing too severe a change in her level of
involvement. He'd started her out easy. For the first
two days she just had to swim in the "B" deck pool,
wearing her micro bikini, and to lounge around on the
deck tanning, showing off to the paying passengers her
lean but full breasted figure. She had bought a couple
of very expensive and daring string bikinis in
Copenhagen, and this gave her a chance to show them off.
Both of the very brief and sexy bikinis showed her pubic
curls and ran up inside her ass crack.
She loved the attention she drew in the nothing little
G-string and nipple cover, and by the afternoon of the
first day she was ready to take off her super-mini
bikini top to show off and tan all of her big full
bulging tits. They were magnificent, and drew the
attention of everyone who passed the pool. Jennifer
reasoned to herself that it was okay to show them,
because all of the other girls were doing it, so she was
just conforming her behavior.
She knew that people were even telling others about the
raving beauty at the "B" deck pool, because several
times she heard people asking others "Is this the one?"
and hearing an affirmative reply as they openly ogled
her sensuous beauty. She was, however, a little curious
when a young woman asked the hunk with her "Is it going
to be that vain one over there," as she pointed at her.
Then she realized the word must be out all over the ship
that she was the sexy woman who was going to be handling
one of the animals in the fight pit. She was on the
right track, but would have jumped ship in terror if
she'd had the least idea of what else they all knew.
* * * * * * *
Jennifer agreed to share Tony's bed the on the very
first night, knowing this was probably the only chance
she would have to experience sex on her holidays, so she
decided she had better make the most of the opportunity.
He wasn't such a bad looking guy, for a Wop.
He convinced her that he would make it worth her while
to allow him to butt fuck her. She was excited at the
outrageous prospect of taking a man's penis into her
anus, because the thought of anal sex was so depraved.
Tony got her cooperation by getting the covers off the
bed so that she could watch her own debasement in the
full wall mirror which was part of every stateroom on
the ship.
Jennifer felt herself turned on by the gross degeneracy
of the act, which was totally in line with the debauched
acts she saw that were the big attraction on this
cruise. She felt a twist of excitement in her gut as
Tony told her more about the vicious animal fight while
he thrust his thick penis deep into her tight greased
anus.
He had made the shots of pain in her colon easier to
take by giving her a snort of coke. She was surprised
she could actually concentrate on what he told her as he
heaved into her with that rigid oversized dong.
He said that because the audience was on this cruise to
see the most shocking acts possible, the animals would
likely fight until one of them was killed. Before they
started to fight, she would have a chain around the neck
of her animal to hold it back while they sniffed each
other.
This thought brought a shiver down her spine as she
imagined the rutting beasts sniffing each at other's
organs, then baring their fangs as they made threatening
snarls, pulling at the restraining leashes held by their
human handlers, about to do deadly battle.
On the wall above the washroom mirror hung the
extravagant feathered bird mask she would wear in the
animal fight pit. It was imposing and had an almost evil
look of authority to it. She imagined herself wearing
it, with not much else to hide her fabulous figure, and
she felt excited anticipation with the sexy image that
filled her mind.
Tony told her that in the fight ring she would wear a
daring loin cloth without a crotch strap to hide her
organs, just strips of heavy material that flapped down
in front, with none behind. She would go into the large
fight pit bare breasted, with her prominent nipples
rouged, with sexy high cut spike heeled boots and the
bizarre bird-mask to complete her costume.
He also told her she would have further protection in
the form of a knife stuck in her belt in case she needed
to defend herself. She was startled, as she was not in
the least interested in using a knife as a weapon, and
certainly not on a ferocious animal in the process of
attacking her.
As he mentioned the knife he thrust his thick prick
deeper into her, heaving with the powerful jabs into her
stretched anus, letting the grip of the tight sphincter
ring on his penis pump at the base of the thick fuck-
pole. She was admiring her kneeling figure in the wall
mirror as the attractive muscular nude Italian kneeling
behind her rammed his rigid rod relentlessly into her.
Tony suddenly tensed, then he thrust deep into her and
climaxed inside the smooth colon of the beautiful
kneeling woman. He bellowed like a wounded bull as he
suddenly thrust rapidly and shot great gobs of his hot
spunk deep into her packed bung hole. To make it special
for him she heaved her butt back against his bucking
groin and moaned as if he were delivering her biggest
and best fuck ever.
When he had charged her guts with a full load of his hot
spurting spunk, he surprised her by leaving his still
huge and firm cock buried deep in her asshole. He lay
down on his side, pulling her down in front of him, and
roughly grasped and twisted her full breasts as he
talked to her, painfully mashing and squeezing them
together while reassuring her about her role in the
vicious animal fight.
Tony told her that the man in charge of all the
performers and entertainers was very impressed with the
way she displayed herself at pool side, and wanted to
see her get more involved. He said the man had told him
all of the passengers found her very attractive and
sexy, and wanted to see more of her. He said he thought
this would be a terrific opportunity for her to make
even more money and also get more excitement.
She said she would think it over. In fact the idea
appealed to her, and the more she thought of the people
admiring her fantastic face and figure the more
interested she became. As she thought of this he told
her he had a special surprise for her.
While he held her by the breasts with his firm penis
still buried deep in her colon he asked her how she
would like a special gold ring. She was interested. He
asked her if it had hurt when she had her ears pierced.
She was surprised at the question, and said it had been
done by a professional.
She said the man had squeezed her ear lobes first, so
hard that there was no feeling in them when he had
pierced the sensitive flesh. The needle had gone clean
through. It had burned a bit afterward, but was not
enough to be disturbing. It had been worth the mild
discomfort, if that was what he meant. She was not sure
why he asked the question.
* * * * * * *
While she was speaking he rolled onto his back, pulling
her over so that she lay on top of him, face up. He
brought his legs up between hers and forced her legs
apart, inter-twined with his so that she could not close
them. Then he hit a switch on the bedside table.
In a moment a woman entered. She wore the simple but
very sexy uniform of the service staff, a loose fitting
shift which did nothing to hide the sexuality of the
woman's large breasted figure.
The pleated skirt was very short, and she wore the spike
heeled shoes that accentuated her muscular sexy legs.
She carried a small tool box which she opened as she sat
on the foot of the bed between the spread legs of the
two. Tony explained to Jennifer that he wanted to give
her a special gold ring that would show off her
beautiful vagina when she displayed it for the enjoyment
of others.
She gasped at the lewd suggestion and at the imminent
mutilation of her beautiful sex organ, and she struggled
desperately but uselessly. Tony assured her the ring
would not interfere with her ability to have sex, but
instead it would stimulate her vagina into easy arousal.
The staff woman grasped the fleshy hood of Jennifer's
erect clitoris, and pulled the loose flesh up severely
from her sex mound, stretching it to the limit. Then
without squeezing it to numb the flesh she pressed a
sharp needle deep into the restrained young woman's sex
meat, clearly demonstrating there was no bond between
women here.
Jennifer screamed, as much at the indignity of being
physically abused by another woman as at the pain. She
knew that men were often disposed to dominating and
abusing women, and she understood this to be a natural
process. For a woman to abuse her sex organ so painfully
without her consent was extremely degrading.
The staff woman withdrew the needle. A droplet of blood
slowly grew, filling the new opening, then it trickled
down across her slightly curled pink cunt lips. The
woman produced from her bag an inch wide thick gold
ring, which had an opening on one side.
One end was pointed and the other was hollowed, so that
they could be permanently locked together when the ring
was forced closed. She placed the opening over
Jennifer's clitoris, which was excited and erect from
the raw obscenity of the violent and profane act she was
experiencing.
With a special tool that resembled pliers she forced the
ends of the thick gold ring into the fresh pierce hole,
and squeezed the ring completely and closed in
Jennifer's sex flesh, permanently marking her as Tony's
property.
She sprayed a disinfectant onto the pierced cunt which
flushed away the gleaming droplets of her blood. The
voluptuous woman put her tools away, closed the tool bag
and then silently left. Tony released his tight grip on
Jennifer's big breasts, allowing her to sit upright, her
anus still impaled on his thick penis.
She saw her clit standing out through the large gold
ring, and quickly realized that the gleaming gold
decoration actually did enhance the appearance of her
sex organ. It was at that instant that she saw the name
TONY engraved in the thick gold ring. She was clearly
and permanently marked as a possession. Jennifer was
startled at the calm that came with this sudden
realization, a curious sense of belonging that came with
this distinction.
That realization did nothing to quell her anger at the
forced invasion of her intimate privacy, the humiliation
of being brutalized by another woman, and the piercing
of her delicate sex meat without her consent. At the
same time, she was startled to notice she was really
pleased with the beauty of the device, and the bold
statement the man had made in marking her as his own
personal property with the aggressive gesture.
With a shock Jennifer realized that she found the
brutality of the assault on her sexual privacy was
thrilling to her. Now she understood what Tony meant by
excitement...
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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