[M49, s19, s32] [BDSM] [D/s] [Dom Male] [sub females] [humiliation] [training] [sub journaling] [CNC] [gangbang]

Chapter 5.1

Kasey left the women to finish the laundry and headed to his cabin. He had just used sub #8 (Krista) and left her with his load. He had left her instructions to '...hold my load in your cunt...' just so she doesn't forget he continues to own it.

Much less distracted now. He paused when heading up the stairs to the 4th deck….. sending a text to Alex.

Kasey: Hey man. Can you meet me at the 4th Deck common area in 15?

The response came before Kasey reached the top of the stairs.

Alex: 10-4

Sitting on a stool, at a tall top table in the common room, Kasey savored a freshly poured cup of coffee. Alex came in and prepped his own cup in the open kitchen area before he walked over to sit with Kasey.

“Hey, man. What’s up?”, before taking his first sip.

“You get that pump pulled yet?” Kasey asked referring to a work order that was pending. Kasey was the engineer on the ship and managed several maintenance crew members.

“Yeah man. It was a total bitch and I had to get Ramos to help. But we got it done.” he glanced down at the bloodied knuckle souvenir, as he answered the question.

“Cool, I’ll get someone down to crate it up today. I’m gonna try to ship it out at next port.”

“One more thing. I wanted to go over the Hanna story some more before I moved forward with her. She’s been doing great and all. No complaints or issues with her and she’s doing well on her own…Keeping up with her online courses. All that shit is good. I’m just being extra cautious… ya know?

“I hear ya, man. Don’t blame you a bit.” Alex, sipping his coffee.

Kasey was curious about her time on campus that got her in the Ds scene. He needed to make sure the submissiveness was real and that it wasn’t that she just wanted to sexually experiment.

“So. Jason was the one who got her to stay at the frat house for the spring break?”

Alex began to recall from at least 6 months ago.

“So yeah. She was there with one of the guys who was just a friend to begin with from what I understand and had been there several times before. That frat is kinda average when it comes to the weekend parties and shit. It never got too crazy there and she had not fucked any of them there before that break. From what I was told, she was there for that 1st Friday of spring break and never left.” …….He paused to recall more.

“There was some drinking that 1st night and I believe there were only 6 of 25 students left staying back at the house who weren’t going home for the break…. That’s why they were all hanging out to begin with. That whole campus is dead as hell on breaks.”

“So, what got her into wanting to be a sub?” Kasey asked sarcastically and continuing….. “Jason approach her with it?”

“Nah, man”….. Alex said.

“She saw a collar or cuffs or something in Jasons room the next morning and she asked him about it….. it went from there.”

“Ah” Kasey said. He still had a long way to go before he would be convinced 19 wasn’t too young.

Alex, continuing to recall old memories,

“It was after Jason explained to her what was up with the collar and cuffs in his room, and then she begged him to let her wear it for the rest of spring break. He laid some ground rules, and it ended up being full-on, 24/7 in the house. The others were involved too, but Jason was the one in charge of the whole situation. She ended up being used the whole fucking time. Like 14 days straight”

“Hmmm.”, Kasey mumbled, processing it all.

“Not that she knew anything about it, but she was even leaning toward Master/slave dynamic, but he wouldn’t go there. But he could have.” Alex said while chuckling.

Kasey stood, up. “Alright, man. Appreciate it.” He reached out for the casual gentleman’s hand grab. "I gotta get to work, man. We can get together this weekend and I’ll catch you up on where she’s at. Come by my cabin Saturday evening around 7:00”.

“Cool.... Later” Alex said.

Alex exiting and then turning back to Kasey, "Oh! One more thing……After Jason asked me if he could refer her to us, she kept on for, what….? Two months straight, I guess? …..Trying to let her sign a contract with a Dom. That’s when I caved to her and told her I would come to you.”

“Got it, thanks man.” Kasey said, standing by the table, his mind steadily working through what was next for her.

With new information about her history, Kasey sent a text to her. The loud ping interrupted the girls down on the 3rd deck…. they were both still busy with the Thursday laundry duty.

Immediately, Hanna opened her message:

Sir: I want you to also write about spring break and Jason in your journaling this afternoon. Everything that happened.

Kasey, received her prompt response and quickly opened to read:

#17: Yes, Sir😊.

Hanna couldn’t contain her smile; her mind was racing with excitement.

Kasey had made himself a heavy constant on her mind when he left her with an exposed pussy like Krista’s……...Her torn leggings ripped halfway to her knees on her inner thighs, meant she could be used at any time now.

“You alright?” Krista asked, knowing something was up, as she continued to fold clothes.

Krista was also consumed with Kasey as she was still clenching her pussy tight, from instructions he left her with about 20 minutes ago. ‘Hold the cum in my pussy...... as long as I can.... let him know when it begins to leak out’.

Kasey had burned his presence onto Krista’s brain while she finished her laundry duties…He wanted her to know her cunt belonged to him even when he wasn’t fucking her.

“Yes”, Hanna, saying with a big smile.

“He says he wants me to write about spring-break at the frat house and I guess what made me want to come here?” Hanna was sounding both enthusiastic and naïve to Krista.

Anna was trying to help (or mentor, as Sir had instructed). "Don’t guess what he wants. Just do what he said….. Just a suggestion. When we get back from the gym, you can do the journaling before our shower time. “

“Sounds like a plan Stan.”, Hanna playfully blurted out.

Hanna had already settled into the daily schedule that He has them stick to during the week. For Kasey, controlling all the sub/slave schedules on the ship was necessary. Plus, enforcing their headspace, leads to more obedience with his girls:

Thursday:

6:30-10am Laundry

Daily:

11am Gym class, four days a week through Thursday.

12:30 Lunch

3pm Journaling deadline after lunch before showers.

4pm Shower.

Cook w/clean up 5-6pm with Sirs meal ready at 6.

Later in the evening, Kasey picked up the journal Hanna left on the table beside his overstuffed leather chair. He opened a sliding door leading to the mini balcony in his cabin and sat in the outdoor patio chair.

“#18!“ calling out to Hanna. Walking out of the small kitchenette area, she headed to the balcony and then properly kneeled in front of Kasey.

Average bare breasts. Torn, ripped leggings from earlier that morning (for the free use of her body)… pale white skin, body and long blonde hair freshly washed, tight nipples, all presented to service him.

“Bring my dinner out here when its ready. Also, my lighter and a Cigar.”

“Yes, Sir.” promptly raising herself from the floor ….attempting to be as fluid and graceful as she could. Like Krista does, she reflected.

Hanna was kneeling again on the balcony at his feet while he ate his meal. Krista cleaning the kitchen. He placed his empty plate on the side table and took the cigar while motioning to Hanna.

It was only 70 degrees, but she had goose bumps. Her exposed nipples were darkened nubs. To his male eyes they were begging to be touched and pinched, but he maintained his restraint.

“Stand #18”. Hanna moved into a standing position with hands placed behind her back, chest pressed out to display. Kasey handed the lighter to her, “Light this and hold it out steady for me to light my cigar.”

“Yes, Sir”, striking the lighter, she reached out to him, so he didn’t have to lean forward.

He took a long draw on the cigar, rolled the smoke on his palate and reached for the journal to read, “Kneel”.

“Yes, Sir”.

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Hanna’s Journal:

February 10

Morning weight; 132

Ideal weight: 128

Orgasms: yes, one last night before I fell asleep.

Why do I want to have leggings like the other females:

What I guess it boils down to is, I want to give Sir access to use me too, like the other girls. I can’t believe I’m saying this! But it’s completely true. I just feel something pulling me to do that. I know that if I show my pussy like that I will more than likely be used which is what I feel I need. AND, part of me, just feels like it’s ok to do it and the right thing to do. This is very confusing, but I do WANT more of this. I want to completely serve a man and hope you will teach me how I can serve you and what I need to do. This is me.

Spring Break last year.

This was spring break mid-February last year… I turned 18 Jan. 2.

Sean (my younger brothers’ friend) and I had planned for a couple of weeks to hang Friday night at his frat and watch a baseball game. He’s just a friend and is completely not my type and I’ve just helped him with his freshman campus life. Usually, Jaylin is with me too since I broke up with my bf (3 months prior), but this time Jaylin went home to her folk’s house in Virginia.

It was Sean and four other guys when I got there and then Jason Santos (29 Frat house manager) who showed up around nine, I think.

He's the older man/teacher who works at the college in the Psych. Department, but we call him Mr. Jason.

I got there around 4pm and started drinking around 7pm when the game started and we played beer pong. When I walked into the kitchen, two of the guys and Sean were apparently talking about something that involved me.

One of them said, “C’mon bro, you gotta at least try… right Hanna?”

They were joking, laughing and giving my friend Sean, a hard time about something. They kept on teasing him on and off with all the inside jokes until after the game. I was pretty drunk and sat at the bar with them and we continued to drink. I remember asking them why they had a porn on before the game was over, and they said it was a blow out or something. We were playing beer pong again and they were talking about the porn on the screen and joking about the girl giving a blow job. That’s when one of them brought up me needing to give Sean a BJ because he had never had one…. I knew he had had sex a couple of times with different girls but never knew he hadn’t had that before…. I was wasted and don’t recall specific things they said, I only remember they were begging, telling me I was so hot…, that I should do it for him as a ‘public service’, and that it’s not a bad thing and doesn’t make me a bad person or slutty, etc.

We were all laughing about it, but I felt bad for Sean that he had not had that before, and I thought he should have that experience. I remember saying “ALL guys should get that” …. Geeze… only b/c I was drunk… And even though I didn’t say it…I really do believe ALL girls should do that for their guys when they want one.

Anyway, I ended up drunk, on my knees, giving him a BJ in the kitchen in front of everyone and I didn’t care. I wasn’t ashamed. I could tell he had never had that because of the way he was acting when I was sucking him. Like he was in shock, he was moaning like he was surprised with the new sensation of a mouth taking him in and he couldn’t keep eye contact as I looked up to him lol.

I remember really trying to impress so I was licking his balls a lot, using my hands for a while then running my tongue up and down the length… really dragging it out as long as I could for him since he had never had his dick sucked before.

He ended up having a really big load and I remember choking on it. I was so embarrassed about that part, but my mouth was just too full. He had a really big load!

I wasn’t able to swallow it all, so not too impressive, I guess. LOL.

Towards the end, I know Mr. Jason was there when I was giving the BJ and saw him just watching when the other guys were saying they wanted a piece of me too…continuing to egg me on and saying they wanted me to suck them too, joking that they would be coming to my room one by one, etc. etc... it turned into weird uncomfortable joking, but I was going along with the idea and secretly wanted to keep going. I wanted them to come to my room.

I loved getting Sean’s cum. I really did want to swallow it too… I just couldn’t get it all down.

I don’t remember anything the rest of that night until sometime during the middle of the night when I woke up half dazed.

I was still drunk and it took a minute to realize someone heavy was laying on me fucking me from behind. I know whoever it was, they had already been doing it before I woke up because the banging into me is what woke me up and it was already going in as deep as he could go.

He was breathing hard and winded, trying to catch his breath. His dick was also sliding in and out very easily as I was still focusing on what was happening.

I arched my ass up to him and he knew right then that I wanted a cock, and he began to pound me and said some things like, ‘You really are a slut, aren’t you bitch? You wanna be my slut tonight? You gonna let me use this cunt when I want?’

I was on my stomach, he spread me open further by wedging his knees between my legs and pushing them apart and then escalated from there. I can remember he said more things directly in my ear as he was fucking me like:

‘WE’RE gonna use this cunt tonight until we all empty our loads.. you got it?....

WE all need to unload somewhere…and I can tell you wanna help us …. right? Men need a cum dump when they need to cum……. You're gonna spread your legs for us when we need to use your cunt, right?’

I knew since he was using “WE” they were all going to fuck me…I remember shaking my head yes, because I couldn’t speak, and it felt so good in that position. His dick was sliding in my pussy so easily, it was making me my mind shut down… I couldn’t think straight…I was really wet at that point because I love that position anyway.

The lights were on by now I think and all the guys except Mr. Jason were in my room including Sean, my brother’s friend. So, 5 guys, I guess… They all took their cocks out waiting for their turn to fuck me. I stayed mostly on my knees and had a cock in my mouth at the same time while someone was fucking me doggie style. I had never done anything like this…. Not even the BJ earlier that night in front of all of them. But..... I loved the idea of helping them all cum when they didn’t have a girl that night to take care of them… As I sobered up, I made sure I kept my hands busy too after they all were around me. I didn’t want any of them to be left out because they should all be getting their needs met. It was just the right thing to do for them.

The next day, after seeing Mr. Jasons Collar and cuffs, we talked a very long time. He knew I had been fucked by all the other guys. I asked him a million questions and he taught me about what he thought I was…. A Submissive that has certain undeniable needs. And that submissives often match up to dominate males who need to dominate a submissive.

I decided then I wanted to do this and wanted to be owned and begged him to let me stay.. I agreed to not leave the house for the rest of spring break. He put the collar on my neck and taught me a few submissive positions for me to practice.

I was used the rest of spring break by the 6 guys who were in and out of the frat house over, 14 days or so. I just wore panties and t-shirt most of the time unless someone told me to take them off.

At first there was only one would fuck me anywhere in the house in front of the others and the rest would just call me to their room or come to my room at night.

I wasn’t allowed to sleep overnight with anyone in their rooms since I was a shared ‘house slut’…. Mr. Jason said that’s what I was for the two weeks and everyone called me that. Or just ‘slut’ too really….

They guys had some rules too, but I wasn’t allowed in the meeting he had with them about all that.

I would say I was giving as few as 3 to 10 BJs per day and most would fuck me at least once per day, and by the end of the two weeks I would go around in front of the others to be fucked or give BJs, without even thinking twice about it. They became more comfortable over time. We all did…..

I remember 3 of them had girlfriends and I would hide if one came over until they would leave. Sometimes they would get laid while they were there and still the guy would fuck or use me later the same day. That was crazy… but still very nice to be used and give them what they needed for a release..

I had to take two showers per day.. morning and evening and had to be in bed by 11pm… They would randomly come into my room during the night sometimes more than one and sometimes no one at all.... but several times at least three, like on the weekends….

I was sad when it ended and have missed it ever since….. ☹

--- #18