An ace in the hole | By : Tmann14 Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 32 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Once aboard the ship, I lead Tom and Bryce to the galley, where a special meal awaits them. I place two plates in front of them, each containing a thick sandwich, the bread oozing with a creamy substance.
"Eat," I command, my voice cold and unwavering. Tom and Bryce glance at each other, their eyes wide with understanding. They know what's inside those sandwiches - their own cum, mixed with a creamy sauce.
Tom, his face pale, picks up the sandwich and takes a hesitant bite. His eyes water as the flavor hits his taste buds, but he chews and swallows, his throat working overtime. Bryce follows suit, his expression a mix of disgust and determination.
"Good boys," I say, my voice laced with sarcasm. "Now, Bryce, you have a special treat tonight. A bachelor party, if you will. A last night of freedom before you become my permanent slave."
I lead him to the guest quarters, where his wife awaits, her eyes sparkling with desire and a hint of fear. She knows what's coming, and so does Bryce. They fall upon each other, their bodies entwined, their passion burning bright.
For twenty-four hours, they fuck, their moans and cries filling the room. They stop only to eat and drink, their bodies fueled by the energy of their love and the knowledge that this is their last taste of freedom.
Meanwhile, I tend to my other prisoners, including Tom's ex-wife and baby mama, and Bryce's wife and daughters. They are tied up, their pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. I feed them bread and water, keeping them alive for the upcoming spectacle.
As the sun rises, the screams of the prisoners echo through the ship. They know their fate, and so do I. I make my way to the deck, where Tom and Bryce are restrained, their eyes fixed on the horrific scene unfolding before them.
The women, their hands bound, are brought onto the deck, their faces pale with terror. The crew throws chum into the water, attracting the hungry sharks. One by one, they walk the plank, their screams piercing the air.
Nick's wife goes first, her blindfold in place, her body trembling. I push her towards the edge, my heart pounding with a strange mix of excitement and cruelty. The sound of her screams as the sharks devour her is music to my ears.
One by one, the women meet their end, their bodies torn apart by the ravenous creatures. Tom and Bryce, their faces contorted with horror, watch as their loved ones are taken from them.
When the last woman falls, I turn to Bryce, my eyes burning with a new desire. "Time to get you ready for your new life," I say, my voice low and menacing. I reach into my bag and pull out a black bra and matching panties.
"These are yours now," I say, tossing them to him. "When we get back to Philadelphia, this will be your new underwear. I've got six pairs waiting for you at our house."
Bryce's eyes widen, and he nods, understanding the implications. I order the crew to untie him and Tom, and they are led to the highest point of the ship, their naked bodies on display for all to see.
The execution continues, and I stand by, my hands on my hips, watching with a sense of satisfaction. The women's screams echo in my mind, a sweet melody of power and control.
When it's over, I turn to Bryce, my eyes narrowing. "Now, it's time for you to truly become mine." I lead him to the captain's quarters, where a bed awaits. "You know what to do, slave."
Bryce kneels before me, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and submission. I push him onto the bed, and he spreads his legs, offering himself to me. I climb on top, my cock hard and ready, and enter him, claiming him as my own.
Our bodies move in perfect sync, our moans blending into a symphony of lust and dominance. I fuck him hard, my hands gripping his hips, marking him as mine. Bryce's cries echo through the room, a testament to his submission.
As I reach my climax, I fill him with my cum, my seed mixing with his own. I collapse on top of him, my breath heavy, my heart pounding. "That's better," I whisper, my lips brushing his ear. "Now, we can truly begin our new life together."
The ship sets course for Philadelphia, and I know that when we arrive, a new chapter will begin. Bryce will be my legal wife, and together, we will raise our sons, controlling their every move. Tom, my loyal slave, will serve us both, his body and soul forever mine.
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