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An Unexpected Journey Ch. 01

By: Sugared_Delight



Bolts of lightning flashed repeatedly throughout the night sky. The storm had been brewing all day and began to unleash its fury some time during the night.

Kira awoke with a start and shivered as she pulled the queen-sized feather duvet up and under her chin. With widened eyes she looked towards her bedroom window and watched as the rain pelted hard against its pane. The wind howled and the thunder boomed as if Nature was admonishing her for her recent move to this foreboding metropolis.

Kira grew up in the deep south and by the time she was in her early 20's, she'd left its sleepy little confines and moved to Detroit. Detroit was not perhaps the most glamorous of cities but it still offered night life and fantastic shopping. She had seen many thunderstorms in her lifetime but nothing compared to this violent force of nature. Its wrath seemed to be only directed at her. Perhaps it was a sign that she was not welcome, but then again, maybe it meant something completely different.

She shivered as her bedroom grew chilly. She rolled out of her 4-poster bed towards the little space heater on the floor. When the heater didn't work, probably due to no power, she slipped back between the sheets. She grabbed another blanket, nestled into it, and cuddled her favorite plush toy kitten. She had the plush kitten, a gift from Santa, from the time she was a little girl and it was her most treasured possession. Sheer exhaustion over took her and she fell into a deep slumber. 

Kira woke early and while the rain continued to pour, the thunder and lighting had long since passed. She put the coffee pot on and logged into her computer. Her morning routine thus far had been surfing the sites of CNN, the Weather Channel, and the local paper from home. While she sipped her coffee, the phone rang.

The caller introduced himself as Nathan Jones, Ship's Master of the Detroit Paddlewheel Company, which sailed up and down the Detroit River. He stated that he had reviewed her application for the position of secretary and wished to invite her to an interview the next morning. Kira accepted with alacrity and thanked him for calling.

She leaned back in her chair and smiled softly, "Detroit Paddlewheel Company? Oh yes, now I remember applying there. It's that huge boat which docks at Marine Plaza and has the most wonderful view of Windsor from across the river. The Party Paddlewheel, as it's affectionately called by the locals."

It has been a tough first year in Detroit for Kira as far as all jobs went. She worked in a small shopping mall café, was a cashier for Kroger's, worked concession at Comerica Park, and tended bar at Hockey Town. While the pay was not too bad, nonetheless she wanted something a little more substantial. She enjoyed working with the public and she knew working on a paddlewheel would be a wonderful yet unique opportunity for her.

She rushed to her closet and carefully chose what she would wear to her interview.

Kira had been blessed with beautiful chestnut hair, highlighted with gold, which trailed down her back. Her sapphire blue eyes sparkled when she was happy and content. Her body was termed voluptuous with curves in all the right places, and she had no trouble making a man's head turn with her walk and swaying hips. Her breasts were firm and pert which added interest to her 5'2" frame. Even at 28, her ass was her best feature.

She never married. She wanted to find a man who knew more than talk about old Chevy pickups, cotton farming, and how to spit watermelon seeds from 10 yards away. She wanted a man who was a bit older, maybe owned his own home, and spent weekends enjoying the arts.

Previously living in the small hick town of Pleasantville, it was far from pleasant. The mundane life of a small town only added to the boredom and loneliness Kira had known during her 27 years of living there. She was determined to start a new life, and soon garnered enough finances to leave that two-bit town.

That night, as she lay in her 4-poster bed, Kira's thoughts dwelled on the voice of Nathan Jones. It was soft and very articulate. Clearly he was a man who was well-learned and extremely intelligent. She bit her lower lip and decided that she needed to tone down her rather flirty ways if she hoped to gain this employment opportunity. Quickly her thoughts went back to his soft voice and she drifted off to sleep.

Kira awoke the next morning to a beautiful sunrise. She glanced at her bedside alarm clock, which showed six-thirty.

After she showered and dressed, she applied her make-up. Not overly done but enough to look very professional. She chose a navy blue dress with a large white collar which had little anchors on each side. Her shoes were simple low white heels.

By eight-thirty, she was out the door and on her way. Traffic seemed a bit less rushed this morning, and she viewed this as a sign of luck.

Kira parked her black mini Austin then walked along the street to Marine Plaza. She stood for a moment and gazed at the magnificent paddlewheel moored along the Detroit River. A surge of excitement rushed through her as she quickly boarded the paddlewheel and to perhaps her new job.

She was greeted by William who introduced himself as the First Mate. William asked her to wait while he went to announce her arrival to Master Jones. While waiting, Kira nervously straightened out her dress, smoothed her hair, and constantly gazed around the ship.

William returned then escorted her to Master Jones's quarters. A man stood with his back to them, and looked out the portal window. He thanked William then asked him to close the door behind him. Kira stood with trembling legs and remained respectfully quiet. He turned around slowly.

Nathan Jones looked professionally nautical in his naval attire. He was very tall and lean, had coal black hair with a touch of graying at the temples, and a neatly trimmed goatee which completed his very distinguished look. His ice-blue eyes shimmered when he smiled. He was 43 years old, divorced, and had no children. Kira instantly termed him as handsome.

"Good morning, Kira. It is indeed a pleasure to meet you." he smiled warmly as they shook hands. "And may I say, you certainly have chosen the perfect dress for your interview."

He smiled inwardly and thought of how considerate she was to take time and select an appropriate outfit to please him. It was apparent to him that she was mindful, and respected anyone who crossed her path.

Kira blushed deeply and thanked him for granting her an interview. Nathan smiled back and revealed that he only received one application and that it was hers. Then he chuckled and stated that perhaps others did not appreciate the Detroit River in the same way he did.

Nathan began to interview Kira, and most questions were general in nature. Each question brought forth more confidence between them and put them both at ease. He looked at her and tried to think of other questions to ask, just to keep her in his office and in his company.

"Kira is such a pretty name. Is there any significance to your name?"

Kira replied softly, "When my mother was in her early 20's, she was fascinated by cultures of women around the world. After she graduated from University with a PhD in Sociology, she opened her own practice. For a short while, until she was established, she only counseled female patients. One, an older woman, was named Kira. Over time Kira became my mother's most fascinating study, and when I was born, I was named after her."

Nathan smiled then asked her other questions about herself.

"You have written here that you have six years of experience as a secretary which is more than really is required. Are you at all familiar with ships or navigational equipment?"

Kira bit her bottom lip then softly admitted that she knew very little. To try and put herself at ease, she replied, "Growing up in northern Louisiana, we didn't live near large bodies of water, therefore, I know little naval activity."

She hesitated, then quipped innocently, "but I can truthfully tell you about experience with my navel activity."

It took a few moments before Nathan figured out the pun of her quip. He laughed uproariously and quipped back, "and just what type of navel activity experience do you have, Kira?"

She grinned impishly and countered, "I have a belly button piercing with a dangling diamond attached. I can't show you right now because I'd have to lift up my dress, and that would never do."

Nathan laughed again then told her that was not necessary. Inwardly, he desperately wanted to see her bare skin. To see her lift up her dress while his eyes feasted and hungered for her hard taut nipples.

His cock began to swell inside his uniform, and, with little success, could not ignore it. He quickly sat behind his desk as he continued with the interview.

"I would like to invite you to join me in my employ and be my personal assistant, Kira. If you feel you need time to consider my offer, please do so. I respectfully wish to say that you would be a delightful addition to my crew." then he added laughingly with a small wink, "and never will I make you walk the plank for any reason."

Kira burst out into laughter, then became serious. She would be honored to accept his offer of employment and would be ready to start immediately.

They shook hands and he said she may start tomorrow if she wished. Her big smile reflected the happiness she had been looking for, at least in his eyes. 

"Tomorrow when you begin your first day, you will be given a task by me. In fact, each day will begin with a task by me, and these tasks must be completed by the day's end or when I see a need for extending the allotted time. Also, you may wear anything you wish, but within reason."

He continued.

"At times I have passengers in my quarters to discuss issues pertaining to their service, so it would not be appropriate to wear jeans or tank tops when on duty."

She nodded enthusiastically but said nothing. This man before her definitely knew what he wanted and how to run his vessel. She would never be the one to upset his apple cart.

Her mind already raced with thoughts of what clothes she would put away, and which ones she would wear for work. She thanked him again for his generous offer of employment, then walked out of his quarters.

Nathan watched as she left. Her hips swayed softly as her navy dressed playfully caressed her upper thighs. He stroked his goatee and regarded her with a bit more interest. He returned to his chair and sat down.

"Hmmm she seems willing to please. I wonder..."

Kira arrived promptly at 8am. She wore a white cotton sundress with navy blue polka dots, and a red belt cinched around her waist. Strappy white sandals completed her outfit. She was greeted on the deck by William who smiled and said that Master Jones was waiting for her in his office.

She thanked him. She knocked on the heavy mahogany door. The deep but now familiar voice told her to enter.

Nathan smiled, "You look lovely today, Kira. You've chosen wisely today as I've been reading the weather reports and today is supposed to be quite hot and muggy."

She thanked him and stated she knew it was going to be a scorcher. Chuckling to herself, she knew that there was no way in hell she would be wearing anything underneath her outfit. She was going to keep cool and in more ways than one.

Nathan waved his hand towards the chair He smiled softly and proceeded to outline his day.

"As I told you yesterday, I will task you daily on my wants and needs to carry out my duties. Also, I did say that each task you are given, is to be completed before you leave at the end of the day. Is that understood?"

She nodded then quickly reached for pad and pen, and wrote notes on anything and everything he said. He smiled more as he noticed how eager she was to please him. He continued to talk.

"Your first task for today and will be each day, is to make fresh coffee the moment you arrive for work. I like my coffee rich and full-bodied, and with a bit of coffee cream. I will not have cream substituted with milk. If there is no cream, you will find another way of obtaining it. Is that also understood?"

She smiled at him.

"yes, Master Jones. I take my coffee exactly the same way so I will also remember to have fresh cream." 

Kira told herself that she would check for any convenience stores nearby in case she should ever need to run quickly to buy more cream.

"You are very respectful and polite in your address to me as Master Jones. However, I would feel more comfortable if you would refer to me as Sir."

Her blue eyes sparkled.

"Yes, Sir. When I was growing up, my father was a rather strict and dominant man. I respected him highly, and often addressed him as Sir."

She smirked then chuckled, "And when I wanted my own way, I called him Daddy."

Nathan burst into laughter and his eyes sparkled when he looked deeper into her eyes.

"Kira, you are a delight. I know that you will indeed be a wonderful assistant for me. Now then, shall we enjoy our first cup of coffee together?"

Kira beamed and stood up quickly. With Master Jones's directions, she raced to prepare the coffee pot, find the coffee cups and the cream. Then quickly returned to him with a lovely silver coffee tray.

He watched her willingness to serve and please him. He became thoughtful once again, "this lovely little pet will be a great treasure to One someday."

While they enjoyed their coffees, Nathan orientated her on the various compartments of his ship. Each deck served a specific purpose. 

The topmost deck was the location of the ship's wheel, satellite system, charts, and various navigational equipment.

The second deck was the observation deck and for passengers who wished to stroll about. The third deck was for passengers.

The fourth deck held offices, supply rooms, the large dining room, as well as his private chambers.

The bottom deck contained all mechanical equipment, including the engine which powered the paddlewheel.

Kira listened with great interest. She was proud to be one of his crew on this magnificent ship.

With a final click on his coffee cup, Nathan announced that he would spend the rest of his day going over ship's logs, charts, and contacting travel agents for prospective passengers. He encouraged Kira to spend her day onboard.

She spent the remainder of the day walking the vessel and familiarizing herself with its various cabins, suites and upper decks. She came across one room which was locked. She was not yet given keys to any rooms, therefore she would ask him what this room was for when she saw him.

That night as Kira lay in her bed, she clasped her hands behind her head and thought about her first day. She smiled in recollection of his smiles, his needs, and how he had complimented her outfit. If he only knew she hadn't been wearing anything underneath, he may have disapproved. She would do the same again tomorrow, as the city was in for another sizzling day.

She drifted off to sleep and dreamed.

~~Master Jones smiled as kira asked what the room was for. He told her that it was a private room He used, but hadn't been there in a very long time. When she requested to see it, He remained silent and pondered for several minutes, wondering if it was too soon to show her what was inside it. He looked into her eyes and saw the innocence but willingness to know. 

"Come with Me then, little one. But I warn you, you may be offended at what you are about to see."

she followed Him along the narrow corridor, then stood before the heavy mahogany door. With a huge brass key, Nathan unlocked it, and stepped inside. He offered His hand, guided her inside, and quickly locked the door again.

kira stood quietly and was amazed at what she saw while she gazed around the cool dark room. There were items displayed on the wall which she knew about, a mahogany 4-poster bed in the middle of the room, a long oak table stood on the left side of the room, and on the right side stood a medical exam table.

The posts of the bed were adorned with leather straps and cuffs of various size. Inside the mahogany canopy, was a full view mirror, and strategically placed rings.

The long oak table had many drawers and above it were two bars which hung horizontally. Each bar was approximately 3 feet long and placed at each end above the table. The table was padded in black leather and each of the table's sides were eight small rings. At the other end of the table, underneath the edge, was a long shelf. kira could see two long bars resting on it.

While she walked towards the medical table, Nathan lit a long match and proceeded to light the candle sconces on each wall. The room flooded with a soft candlelight glow, giving the room a sense of welcoming.

she stood aside the small medical table and shivered slightly as her eyes traveled to the stirrups attached to the end. Beside the table stood a tall medical tray covered with a linen towel. she had no doubt that underneath the cloth were various medical implements used for dominant pleasure. Above the table was a bright light obviously for closer and deeper inspections of anatomy.

Nathan watched her closely as she inspected everything in the room. He was unsure of her feelings about His hidden room, yet He had hoped that perhaps her willingness to please would extend to this array of deviant delights. His manhood began to swell.

Finally, kira walked along the wall which displayed the items she did know about. her fingers stroked the strands of the flogger, the hard leather paddle, the stiff crop, and eventually over the black loop of the quirt.

she turned to Nathan and said in a quiet voice, "The connotation of Master Jones is more than just a naval title, Sir. It is a term given to a Male Dominant in the lifestyle of D/s or M/s."

He smiled softly and nodded to her but stayed quiet until she was finished speaking. "When You asked me yesterday to address you as Sir instead of Master Jones, You will recall that i mentioned calling my father 'Sir' as well."

Nathan nodded again, but remained silent.

"You see, Sir, my father was also a male Dominant, and my mother was His slave. This arrangement worked extremely well for them during their lifetime together. While i do remain interested and comfortable in the lifestyle, it was never my wish to become a slave."

Nathan waited a few moments longer before speaking. He wanted Kira to tell Him anything she felt she needed too. When she was done, He spoke.

"you must never feel that you must follow in anyone's footsteps, kira. It is you who must decide what you want, need, and desire. It is not necessary for you to continue discussing the activities which your parents partook. You must only discuss the activities which would please your Master as well as yourself. I do hope this room does not make you uncomfortable, little one."

she smiled in fond remembrance, and spoke again, "no, Sir, not at all. While my parents did not have most of the items displayed here, i know without a doubt they did have some of the items on the wall. When i touched the flogger i could once again hear her cries and screams from behind their bedroom door."

Nathan was deeply touched that Kira revealed more of her tender softness. He walked to her and gently brushed His hand across her cheek. kira pressed her cheek into His palm, then turned and knelt before Him. she looked up at Him and whispered urgently, "please, Sir, i beg You to please take Your flogger and let its sting kiss this girl's bottom."~~

Kira woke with a start and sat up in her bed. Her hair was soaked with sweat. Rubbing her eyes, she pondered, "Could Master Jones really be in the D/s lifestyle?"

She lay back on her pillow, with her eyes closed, and thought back to the time of her mother's wails and cries. Aroused with thoughts of delicious pain, she reached into her bedside table and removed the nipple clamps, placed them gingerly over each hard pebble, then tightened the screws until her pussy flowed.

An Unexpected Journey Ch. 02



Kira jumped as the alarm went off. She was relieved to know she did manage to drift back to sleep after such an intense dream.

She showered, poured herself a coffee, and hurried to dress. Since it would be another hot day she selected a cute red summer dress and blue low-heeled sandals. Quickly she gulped down her coffee and headed out the door.

Her thoughts about her dream would not stay out of her mind. "it was just a dream. Only a dream. Now stop it and hurry up or you're going to be late."

She quickened her pace and soon she came to the steamship. She looked about and noticed that William wasn't on deck. "Gee, I hope he's not sick today. "

She climbed the stairway, walked down the corridor, and stepped into the kitchen for a moment. She wanted to ensure that there was coffee cream available. Satisfied, she approached Master Jones's quarters and entered. He stood gazing out the window.

"Good morning, Sir. How are you this gorgeous day?" she smiled softly then said to herself, "God, he is extremely handsome."

He turned to face her and a big smile came to his lips. "I am very well, Kira. My goodness, don't you look lovely and cool today."

She blushed a little then took her fingers and adjusted the pearl necklace around her neck.

"Thank you, Sir. I'll go make your coffee now," then left to put the pot on.

Nathan was pleased that she remembered her task, then sat down in his Captain's chair to await her return. He picked up a pen and proceeded to write in his Ship's log. He noted the weather and temperature, the wind speed, and the names of the clients he was expecting today. With a glint in his eye, he jotted a note at the bottom of the page "very pretty in red".

Kira returned with his coffee and gently placed it on his desk. He thanked her then invited her to join him. She poured herself a cup and sat down in the deep leather chair across from him.

"Sir?" she asked, "Is William not well today?"

Nathan shook his head and said, "He is very well today, Kira, but on Thursdays he does errands for me. Oh and I must tell you. I will be in meetings most of today with a group of passengers who wish to book a week-long cruise next month. Then early this afternoon, I have an important meeting with a client."

She smiled warmly but inside she pouted. She would be spending yet another day without much company or orientation from him.

Nathan sensed there was something on Kira's mind. He pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Did you have a nice day yesterday wandering about the ship?"

She sat up instantly and remembered the hidden room. "Yes, Sir, actually I did. I wasn't aware this vessel was so big. I did go up and peeked into the Captain's Bridge and walked some of the top deck and along the deck below it."

He smiled again and said next time he went to the Bridge, he would take her inside and show her all the navigational equipment and its purposes. He regarded her again, and felt that something else was on her mind. He asked her if there was anything troubling her.

Kira's cheeks blushed a pale pink and she crossed her legs before speaking. Her voice was low and almost inaudible. "Yes, Sir, I did find something that I am curious about. I came across a locked door on the second topmost desk. May I ask what the room is for?"

Nathan's eyes blinked in surprise. He was surprised that she had found that room and inquisitive enough to learn more.

"Ah yes, I know which room you speak of. It is a storage room for extra furniture when there is no place for them in the cabins. Such things as; beds, tables, chairs, linens, etc."

He chuckled softly and stated, "truth be told, Kira, I haven't been in that hidden room for a very long time."

She almost spilled her coffee at this last revelation. It was almost verbatim to what he had said in her dream. He noticed her sudden reaction and asked if she was ok. She smiled and assured him she was fine then crossed her legs slowly. He took another sip from his coffee while he lowered his eyes and watched her movements. "Such a gracious little one she is. And definitely pleasing to my eye".

She glanced over his desk and asked him if there was anything else she could do or offer him for now. He smiled back as his groin began to stir at her willingness to please.

"Well, I would like more coffee and would be delighted if you would stay and have another one with me."

Kira leaped to the task and quickly refilled his cup then her own. As she poured, the neckline to her dress opened partially to reveal her small cleavage and a hint of lace across it. The burning in his loins increased as he looked inside knowing that she had not realized what happened. Or, did she?

He thanked her while she returned to the leather chair, and decided that perhaps it was time for the conversation to steer in another direction.

"You mentioned during your interview yesterday that your mother's career was of women's cultures. May I ask if there was anything about her career that fascinated you? I ask this only because your sense of fashion is remarkable and you give great care in how you wish to be presented and your wish to please others."

A tingle surged through her as she listened to him then took a moment to decide on how to answer his question.

"One of the areas which fascinated me the most was her view on how women present themselves to the men in their lives. How they use their allurements and charms by enticing their men". She bit her lip nervously as she watched his eyes. She was unsure if she should continue and respectfully waited for any comment from him.

Nathan smiled softly, thinking to himself that he would soon enjoy any allurements of Kira's and everything she would offer. He replied with sincerity in his eyes.

"Your grace and charm only add to your presentation, Kira. I have no doubt that our passengers will insist on coming to you with their needs." He chuckled, "and perhaps I won't be needed here anymore."

With a musical voice and a gleam in her eye, she chuckled back, "Oh now, Master Jones, someone has to operate this paddlewheel and give the commands to the crew."

He laughed then became a bit more serious. "I have entertained the notion of having theme nights during special days of the year. For example, Valentine's Day, Pirate's Day, etc. What are your thoughts on my idea?"

She sipped her coffee as thoughts of costumes filled her head. "Pirate's Day would be a lot of fun. I could see myself as a Ship's wench, dressed in high leather boots and a leather bustier, while brandishing a sword." She grinned, "then make them walk the plank if they didn't enjoy themselves."

His eyes sparkled as he laughed, "Oh would you now? Well perhaps we can discuss that very soon." 

He took a sip of his coffee, then continued, "Tomorrow there are no clients here or passengers booked therefore you may wear something casual for the day while I show you around." 

She lowered her eyes and thanked him. To herself, she would ensure that she would select something very special for tomorrow.

Just as they finished their coffees there was a knock on the door. It was a client arriving for the first of many other meetings for the day. Kira smiled and greeted the client graciously then left the room to begin another day of exploring the ship.

Nathan quickly noted another item in his Ship's Log, "leather bustier and boots".

As the day grew increasingly hot, Kira became uncomfortably warm in her clothing. She had been exploring around the third deck which did not allow the breeze to blow freely. This deck encompassed the passenger's cabins and therefore the cabins all seemed to be locked. At approximately three-thirty she approached one and could hear faint sounds emitting from inside. She pressed her ear to the door and listened quietly hoping all was well. Her eyes widen as she heard a familiar voice speaking in a low tone.

"A very good girl you are. Your presentation of yourself has delighted Me greatly. As a reward you may please Me in any way you wish."

Kira pressed her ear tightly against the mahogany door. There was silence for a short while, only to be broken by the soft sounds of ecstasy.

"That's it, little one. Swallow. Ah, very good girl. Drink it all and quench your thirst. And now I must go. I will see you again tomorrow. You will be here at 3pm, dressed in black and you will not wear any panties or a bra."

Kira quickly ran from the corridor. She knew who's voice it was and she didn't want to be caught by him. She stumbled as she clamoured up to the next deck and panted until her breathing returned to normal. Her thoughts now returned to her dream.

"He IS a dominant!" she shook her head, amazed at this scene of déjà vu. Well this new revelation will certainly change things for both him and I.

She glanced at her watch and realized it was time to leave for the day. She decided that she would go shopping on her way home. Kira would ensure that SHE would be the one to see him first. She would be dressed in black, without panties, and perhaps entice him into forgetting the one who he was just with.

She entered the adult fetish store and proceeded to the clothing section. She inhaled deeply the scent of leather and thought about the floggers, crops, and quirts from her dream. She then walked to the lingerie section and selected several lacy things to try on.

Satisfied with her purchases she went home and began to plot her seduction of Nathan Jones. She slept fitfully as her mind constantly filled with ideas of what she was going to do. However, she awoke refreshed and excited about her day today. She showered then dressed, not even taking a moment for coffee this morning.

She would dress casually today since he had told her she could. Kira would definitely make the most of this day.

She removed the black lace bustier from its hanger and the frilly black matching skirt as well. Her shoes were silver stilettos with ankle cuffs. After she dressed she looked in the mirror and was satisfied. Her intimate area dripped with anticipation, not knowing if he would find the outfit pleasing, or if he would send her home to change.

Quickly she walked to work as passersby watched her skirt whip into the wind. She was oblivious to the male admirers as she only wished One to admire her today.

Kira boarded the ship and took a deep breath before proceeding down the now familiar route to his quarters. She looked inside and was disappointed to see Master Jones was not there. She glanced behind his private door but still didn't see him. She bit her lip in vexation.

Nonetheless, she headed to the kitchen to make the coffee and check the cream supply. She was not aware that she was being watched. She milled about the kitchen then bent over to check cupboards and to see if there were any baked treats to serve with coffee.

Shimmering blue eyes continued to view her soft graceful movements, then widened in delight when she bent over. She was not wearing panties. The eyes remained fixed on the smoothness of her intimate area and how her soft bottom globes were firm.

"Damn, those cheeks are just begging to be spanked," he viewed as his cock twitched.

Kira returned to Nathan's quarters then jumped in fright as he peeked around the door and scared her.

Chuckling, he apologized, and said that he couldn't resist because the ship was quiet save for the soft lapping of the river water against the sides.

She served him his coffee and lingered in front of him. He thanked her and invited her to sit and join him for coffee again. She pouted inwardly, as he had not said one word about the special outfit he had chosen today. She had already devised on other ways to entice him

Kira sat down gracefully but did not cross her legs this time. Instead, she parted her legs ever so slightly while adverting her eyes into the coffee. She knew that he would have a perfect view of her bare mound and she was determined to make herself readily available to him at any time he wished. Again, he said nothing. She glanced up at him. His eyes were lowered as he reviewed the daily ship's log. Ok, now she was confused. Maybe she was all wrong about him, but, he had not sent her home to change either.

What she didn't realize was that he had indeed seen the treasure between her thighs, not only in the kitchen, but now before him for his viewing pleasure. He had also seen the lovely lace bustier which did not successfully hide her hard nipples. His cock began to grow inside his uniform, and thankfully his desk hid his erection

Kira broke the silence and ask if there was anything she could help him with today, since the ship would be completely empty. When she mentioned "completely empty" her eyes bore into his with meaning. Nathan stated that he would be happy to show her the Bridge and walk the decks with her to explain what each meant. He had not mentioned the hidden room, however.

She looked casually over to the clock on the wall. It was just past nine.

He rose from his chair, walked towards her while his lips curled into a barely noticeable smirk, 

"While your outfit is very pretty, Kira, I do not think you will be comfortable for long. It is a hot day and if we are going to walk about the vessel, I think it would be best if you changed to something a little cooler".

Kira tried to conceal her mixed feelings at his comment. She thought to herself, "Ok, so he likes the outfit. But what does he want me to change into? I didn't bring any other change of clothes, and have nothing else to wear."

"Do you want me to quickly run home and change then, Sir?" she queried.

Nathan smiled and said it was not necessary for her to go home. He had something which she could wear for today. He walked into his private quarters and returned with a small outfit.

"Here, Kira. Try this one on for size. I am certain it will fit you. It was worn by someone who worked here many years ago and it has been hanging in my closet since that time. It will be suitable for today since there will be no one else on board."

He presented her with a short crisp white dress, embellished with small silver anchor buttons, and cinched at the waist with a navy blue belt. He also offered her a sailor's hat, with the words "Captain's mate" written across the brim. He suggested that she wear the hat while they toured the top most deck, so as to ensure her head would not get sunburned.

He looked down at her high heels and grimaced slightly. Kira noticed his wince and happily stated she would prefer to go barefoot anyway. Kira smirked and asked, "May I try on the naughty...um nautical outfit?"

Nathan chuckled as she slipped quickly into the Ladies room to change. She hastily returned and twirled slowly before him. His blue eyes flashed brightly as he inspected her delicious lithe form. She resembled a gooey ice cream cone that he would happily devour. He laughed heartily as she tried, without much success, to pull down this short little number because she had no panties on. Unbeknownst to her, he had purposely selected the outfit.

"You look absolutely delic...delightful, Kira," he stammered. "Please don't worry about anyone seeing you and the shortness of the outfit. We are all completely alone today. Shall we start our tour?"

He directed her down the corridor and to the stair well which ascended each floor. He had no intention of missing any opportunity for a glimpse of her shaven mound or firm ass cheeks. They began their tour on the top deck where the Bridge was. Nathan began to orientate her on the various navigational instruments and what each of their purposes were.

Kira secretly began her strategy of inducement. She had formulated her plan the night before and felt now was the time to begin her dance of seduction. Her fingers gently brushed along the edge of the ship's wheel. She deliberately fingered each of its spokes and took her time.

~~She imagined her fingers curled lightly around his phallus. Lightly stroking them back and forth as he tried to maintain his composure.~~

He watched her tranquil face then looked at her fingers on the helm. He drew in a quiet breath and stammered as he continued with his knowledge of navigation.

"This is what is known as GPS or Global Positioning System. For all intents and purposes, it is a satellite-based system used to detect weather systems around the world. It is also used to calculate latitude and longitude coordinates. We use it primarily for weather information.

Kira tried very hard to listen and understand all which Nathan explained. However, each time he turned away she could not help but gaze at his body or at him while her fingers touched everything around them. His physique was that of a vigour and sturdiness, yet his soft hands were gentle as if always extra careful with anything fragile.

Nathan knew bloody well what she was doing. "If she can tease, so can I." He reached for an old-fashioned ship's compass and cupped his hand around it. With a coy smile at her he began to fondle its roundness, much like gently holding a firm breast and stroking its nipple.

~~He moved behind her and deftly slid his hands inside her dress. Her head tilted back and her voice cooed softly while he cupped both of her firm breasts. As he pinched and twisted her nipples, his voice rasped in her ear, "I want to fuck you right here, right now. Your screams of pleasure will be heard by all those ashore."~~

They continued their tour and headed along the top deck and soon reached the dining lounge. What a beautiful panorama this afforded. To sit and enjoy the scenery of the city and along the banks of the Detroit River, while eating a sumptuous meal prepared by a talented chef, would be a pleasurable dining experience indeed.

Each table was set with gleaming Waterford crystal, the finest Royal Albert china, and sparkling Onida cutlery. A hurricane lamp centerpiece completed the array. Again, Kira bent over teasingly and pretended to be engrossed in the displays before her.

Nathan had had almost enough of her deliberate teasing and moved up close behind her. Kira had not expected such a move and drew in a breath as his body furtively brushed hers.

~~"That does it, you little cock tease. Bend over while I take your ass hard! My cock will not be fully satisfied until I have buried my hot seed deep into your bowels."~~

"I am so sorry. I did not mean to push you, Kira," he lied. "Please forgive me." She smiled and said it was fine. Between her thighs, however, was a different matter. Her lips were now moist as her nectar dribbled. She walked to the dining room entrance and waited for him.

As they advanced to the stairway, Kira stopped to take in a deep breath. His mind wandered again and conjured up various sorts of wicked pleasures. He would have her on all fours, in the middle of his 4-poster bed while he ruthlessly fucked every hole she had. He would fuck her raw until she begged for him to stop.

Nathan walked past her and began to descend the stairway. Kira quickly followed behind him until they reached the second deck. He explained the various passenger cabins and their specific themes. Four cabins were luxurious in their own right and often were the first to be booked. Four other cabins were less opulent, nonetheless, they were still considered first-class staterooms. He opened each suite and gave her a brief tour.

The Roman suite was done in Italian décor. White marble floors in the bathroom, rich thick brocade drapes with matching bedding in the state room, and Italian paintings by unknown local artists hung on the creamy painted walls.

The Arabian suite was painted in deep burgundy, and the furniture was made from oak. Above the 4-poster king sized bed, hung a silk canopy which resemble an Arabian tent. Mosaic tiles in the bathroom completed this exotic boudoir. Kira remembered this suite as the one Master Jones had been in while 'serviced' by another woman. She said nothing, however.




An Unexpected Journey Ch. 02



The Western suite was painted in desert tones of terra cotta, creamy yellow, and burnt orange. The furniture was made of cherry wood, and accented in light roan leather. Kira giggled at the spurs and bridles which hung from the bedposts. "I could almost see some wild whore riding her man and screaming her lungs out, yelling "Giddyap, cowboy!"

The last cabin was the Castle suite. This delightfully decorated room, filled with jewelled tones, gave the impression of royalty. Gold and silver Chintz drapes accentuated the dark green walls, and the sapphire blue bedding offset the ruby red quilt and throw cushions, to advantage. The rich mahogany furniture was expertly chosen to complete this sumptuous ambience.

Nathan beamed each time Kira oooohed and aaaahed thus also giving him gave him a sense of pride. Kira declared that she had never seen such beautifully appointed cabins, and, if asked to choose her favorite, she could not. 

Nathan laughed, "I must agree with you, my dear, as I would never be able to decide either."

He escorted her out of the suite and proceeded down the corridor. He turned to her and asked, "Would you like a drink or a bite to eat before we continue our tour, Kira? It is past noon and I haven't eaten yet today."

She looked at him and tilted her head, "Yes please, Sir. I confess I did not have breakfast and now my belly is rumbling. Shall I fix us both something from the galley?"

Nathan's eyes twinkled, "Yes, Kira, you may. I'm not sure what is in the pantry but I'm sure we can rustle up something scrumptious."

~~"What I really want is your scrumptious treasure, little one. Laying on the table with your legs spread and me between them. My mouth locked firmly over your bare mound while my tongue swirls around your bare pink labia. Your swollen little clit would be bitten and nibbled fervently until you exploded and quenched my thirst."~~

They headed down to the galley and searched through the cupboards and the fridge to find something for their lunch. Kira made ham sandwiches while Nathan prepared a fruit salad. They chatted lightly while they ate, discussing whether the Tigers would win the World Series or the Red Wings would screw up in the first round of the NHL playoffs.

After the dishes were washed and put away they continued their tour of the second deck. Kira's tummy filled with butterflies and she quivered. They were closer to the hidden room now. She wondered if he would stop in front of it. She was annoyed when he walked past its padlocked door. She called out softly, "What is this room for, Sir? Is this the Storage Room you spoke of?"

Nathan turned and slowly walked towards her. He furrowed his brow. She could see that he was debating whether he should open it or just try and casually wave it off as a room not worth bothering with. In a soft voice, he said, "That room is just a storage room and is only used for extra linens and old furniture."

Kira was not to be brushed off so easily. She was bound and determined to satisfy her curiosity and to see if her dream from the other night was a prelude of what was to come.

"Please, Sir. May I still look inside for myself?" she asked sweetly

Nathan smiled as he reached into his pocket for the key and unlocked the door. He waved her inside as he flicked on the light switch. A small gasp escaped Kira's lips as she peered inside the room.

The look on her face puzzled Nathan. Her dream was just that--a stupid dream. She thanked him and exited the small room.

He turned off the light and also exited, locking the door once again.

"So you see, Kira. It is nothing more than a storage room," he smiled. "You seemed disappointed. Were you expecting something different?"

Her eyes were downcast as she spoke softly, "No, Sir. It's just that...well, it satisfied my curiosity."

He smiled again at her and said that they had just enough time to see the boiler room, if she wanted, before his client arrived at three.

Shit! She had hoped he had forgotten about that appointment. Obviously her shameful flirting had little effect on him. Now she felt like a complete fool. "No, it is not necessary, Sir. I don't wish to keep you from your appointment with your client. I'll just wander about the boat a bit longer then go home for the evening.

He was somewhat taken aback by her abrupt statement, but merely responded, "As you wish, Kira. I will see you tomorrow then. Have a good evening." 

He waited until she left to descend the stairway to the third deck, then he turned to walk back to the Arabian suite.



An Unexpected Journey Ch. 03



Kira waited until approximately three-thirty then silently sauntered back up to the second deck. She tiptoed as she neared the Arabian suite and listened for any activity.

His voice broke the silence, "You have pleased Me again today by performing the task I gave you. You will show yourself openly for Me then you will make yourself cum twice while I watch. I expect to see those lips wide and glistening with juice while you pleasure yourself."

Kira could not bear to hear any more and walked away completed dejected. She quietly left the deck, grabbed her clothing from Nathan's office, then headed for home.

She threw herself on the bed and sobbed until she was exhausted. "Why can't he talk to me the way he talks to that whore? Why can't he task me in the same way?" She laid on her bed while she imagined that whore kneeling in the Arabian suite. She envisioned him standing while the whore most likely had his cock down her throat.

Then it clicked. Kira could perform the same task at this very moment. Even though he was not with her now she could still imagine him there. She closed her eyes as Master Jones stood at the foot of her bed watching her as she began.

~~she looked into His eyes as she slowly parted her legs. His eyes were fixed on her opening flower, glistening with her dew. Digging her heels into the bed for support, she took both hands and began to spread her pink labia wide exposing the small nub of her clit. He watched as she stroked her clit with her middle finger, encouraging its growth and hardness. her nectar gently oozing from deep within her core and pooling under her ass.

she writhed on her bed as her rosebud slowly gorged with blood. She joined two fingers together and slowly inserted them just inside her wetness. Licking her lips as the fingers slipped deeper, she grazed her clit with her fingernail until the sensitivity caused her inner muscles to contract and expand. Nathan knew she was very close and smiled when she cried out as her body convulsed in spasms from her explosion. He watched as she continued to pleasure herself into her next wave. As her juices poured, she slipped a third finger inside and feverishly fucked herself until she came again.

Sweat beaded over her skin as her smile waned and she drifted off to sleep.~~

Kira woke the next morning and got ready for work. She chose a yellow summer dress and white flats. "Fuck it and fuck him! I'm not going to waste my time seducing someone who is not interested in me. I am not a whore. From now on, I will be just an employee. Nothing more."

She arrived at the paddlewheel and went to the galley to make coffee. She walked to his office door curtly said good morning to him then returned to the galley.

Nathan looked up and went to say good morning but she had already left the room. Perplexed, he tilted his head and waited until she returned.

Kira placed his coffee it in front of him with a click of finality. He noticed that she had not used cream but used coffee whitener instead. He said nothing but did say she looked very pretty today.

With a petulant look, she responded, "Thanks. Do you want anything else before I check the office supplies?"

He looked at her and shook his head no. She left the office and to continue her duties.

~~Oh yes, I'd like something alright. I'd like to pull you over my knee, rip your panties off and spank your ass cheeks until they burned with pain.~~

Over the next week few words were spoken between them. Nathan had tried to strike up any conversation with her but she remained distance. She did continue to prepare his coffee with cream but other than that she avoided him as much as she could. He became increasingly annoyed at her subordinate attitude and felt it was perhaps time for a meeting.

Kira too had become more and more agitated. During the course of the week she even contemplated quitting entirely. Nevertheless, she needed this job financially. If he did not fire her she would remain in his employ, however she would not allow him to get the best of her either. She would surround herself with emotional barriers and treat him with indifference and as a professional acquaintance.

By the second Friday following, Nathan scheduled a meeting with her for two o'clock. She had changed her clothes prior to the meeting, as she had been cleaning out the storage room and was covered from head to toe in dust and cob webs. She arrived at his office wearing a deep red mid-length dress. She tightly crossed her tanned shapely legs as she sat down while he closed his office door.

"Kira? I have called this meeting today for several reasons. As you may recall I had a meeting last week with a group of passengers wanting to book a week-long cruise. It has been scheduled for the Monday after next. I expect you to be onboard during that entire week helping with extra duties in the galley as well as helping the purser. You will be given one of the smaller cabins as accommodation for this cruise."

Kira nodded but remained silent...at least for now.

"Secondly, I sense there is something bothering you and has been for awhile. The anonymity between us during this past week has made me very uneasy. Have I said something to offend you or something I may have done inadvertently?"

She began to fondle the hem of her dress and simply answered, "nope."

"Very well." he replied, however he was not convinced.

"Thirdly, I specifically asked you in the beginning to ensure that I always have cream in my coffee. Twice this week you substituted it with coffee whitener. Is this a difficult task for you to do?"

That did it! She'd had enough. The word "task" set off an explosion of anger within her and she could not hold back no more.

"No!" she raised her voice,. "I can do any task well. In fact, I can do any task that is asked or demanded of me. Perhaps it would be best if I resigned. Then you can hire that whore, whom you meet in the Arabian suite, to make your fucking coffee with all the fucking cream you want!"

Nathan was stunned at her sudden outburst. His jaw dropped as he sat in his chair but kept silent while she lashed out and spewed her venom.

She shouted and blurted out, "I have gone out of my way to please you. I made sure I dressed myself properly for you. I learned many things about navigation from you. I even came to work one morning without panties on, hoping this would please you."

Her face was flushed with fury. She choked back tears and continued.

"I had a wonderful day with you when we walked around the craft. I wanted to be with you but you brushed me off because you were expecting a client. I had hoped that you would have forgotten about the your client and would have spent the remainder of the day with me. But oh no! A whore seemed to be more important!"

Nathan sat quietly in his chair and pondered. Now he understood the real reason for her rage. She was jealous. Her jealousy piqued his interest. He respectfully waited until she was done.

She shrieked, "Do you want me to quit?"

He said calmly, "No, I do not."

She screeched, "Do you want me to refrain from wearing special outfits that I had chosen to wear just for you?"

He shook his head, "No, I do not."

She screamed, her face red with rage, "And do I have to find something else to fill my time here while you are with your whore in the Arabian suite? Because if that's the case, then I'd rather get the fuck out of here now!"

Nathan shifted in his chair, took a sip of water, then shook his head again, "No, Kira. That won't be necessary."

Kira's voice was hoarse and her body trembled uncontrollably. Nathan stood up and walk around his desk to hand her a tissue. He tenderly placed his hand on her right shoulder.

Then he lowered himself to her eye level and smiled softly, "May I speak now, Kira."

She sniffled and blew her nose, then nodded.

"Kira? Let me ask you this. When you knew I was in the Arabian suite, did you ever hear a female voice?"

She shuddered, "N-n-o."

He continued kindly, "Kira, I have a confession to make. When you were listening outside the door of the Arabian suite the first time, I had just finished repairing a broken electrical cable. I knew you were there, outside the door, because I had heard your footsteps on the stairway. I took a chance and decided to test you, to see if it would confirm my hopes of something special. I intentionally raised my voice so that you would hear me. You recall I said to come the next day but not to wear any panties. It was you I was tasking, Kira. No one else. When you heard me say 'you are a very good girl and the presentation of yourself has delighted Me greatly' I was actually talking to you, Kira."

Kira looked at Nathan with red eyes then stood up and began to cry, "Then why the hell did you flirt back to me the day we were alone? Instead, you fucking brushed me off and sent me on my way. It made me feel unwanted and foolish!"

She began to strike his chest with her fists. He rose to his full height and tried to hold her arms but to no avail. He knew she was still greatly upset and thought it would be best for her to let her finish her tirade. She continued to strike him while she wept.

Eventually he managed to pull her to him and hold her tight. He whispered in her ear, "Because, Kira, I didn't think you would want anything to do with an older man who is 15 years your senior. I took a chance by testing you and I wanted to see how you felt about me. Quite frankly I truly thought you would reject me. It was an impetuous thing to do and for that I am truly sorry."

She stopped crying and looked up into his eyes. Her nose dripped as she sniffled. She blew her nose again and murmured, "Oh, Nathan. I have wanted you from the second day I met you. I thought you saw me as a stupid young flirt who wanted nothing more than to cock tease you with no intention of going further."

He looked into her eyes to the depths of her soul and saw the passionate lustful desires for him. What an idiot he had been. He should have just let Nature take its course and see where this relationship would lead.

He brushed her lips with his and whispered against them, "Kira, my little one. I just now realized that I almost lost you due to my selfish game of test and task."

Nathan placed his finger over her lips and hushed her, scooped her up into his arms and carried her to his private chambers. He kicked the door shut behind them and carried her to his bed. Kira was thunderstruck at what she saw.

Kira gazed around the magnificent room, and saw her dream coming true. His suite was richly furnished and its focal point was the magnificent king-sized 4-poster. The bed was framed entirely in mahogany and attached inside the canopy was a full-length mirror, with four small rings in each corner. On either side of the bed stood night tables, both decorated with nautical items.

On the left side of the room in front of the large window stood an oak spanking bench. The silver buckles of the restraints glistened in the sunlight. The soft beige padding had appeared new, giving indication that it had been rarely used.

On the right side of the room stood a slate fireplace. The inner grate and hearth were spotless as were the fireplace tools which stood to one side. In front of the fireplace lay a cozy array of a bearskin rug and a small table with wine glasses. Tucked away in one corner of the room, hung a couples' swing.

A large wardrobe stood at one side of the entrance door while a credenza stood at the other. Kira drew in a deep breath and commented on the splendor of his private quarters.

Nathan smiled warmly into her eyes as he held her in his arms. "Welcome to my private world, little one."

Kira snuggled into his neck as he carried her to his bed. He laid her tenderly against the soft pillows then sat beside her. The back of his hand brushed her cheek while he stared down at her loveliness. She gave him a soft smile while his fingers trailed along her jaw line and across her neck. She shivered as his fingertips grazed over her covered breasts and down along her taut belly. She remained silent as he began to explore.

She looked up into the mirror above her and watched as his hand wandered over her thighs, down her legs and back up along her sides. She was magnificent, he thought, and a treasured gift he hoped would someday be his.

He stood up, walked to his desk and returned with a pair of scissors. Kira watched as he slowly cut the fabric of her red dress from the hem to its top. She quivered as he placed the scissors on the night table then slowly opened her dress and to reveal her soft flesh.

He grasped the scissors again and cut away the straps of her lace black bra as well as the middle where the bra cups joined. Nathan slashed both sides of her black lace panties and lastly cut away the crotch. With the tips of the scissors he pulled the lacy pieces away.

Nathan stood for a moment as his eyes feasted on her nakedness. Her supple breasts lay gently on her chest and her nipples grew harder with each passing second. His eyes traveled further down over her tight belly and rested on her perfect bare mound.

He pulled her up letting the remnants of dress fall away leaving her completely naked. He turned her body so that she was positioned with her legs draped over the edge of his bed. He knelt down and drew her legs up allowing her feet to rest comfortably on his shoulders. He moved between her thighs and locked his eyes on hers while he extended his tongue and began a delicious exploration of her intimate places. Her body curved as his tongue lightly flicked over her belly then down across her pubic bone. Her quiet whimpers urged him not to stop. His tongue and mouth had no intentions of stopping, at least not for now.

His tongue delved into the inner creases of her groin and tenderly began its rise towards her treasure. Her soft coos and purrs were like music to his ears. He brought his right hand to her mound and gently pulled up the skin to reveal her tiny rosebud. The peeking nub teased him from between her pink folds and he kissed it softly. Kira moaned quietly as his tongue flicked across her clit and encouraged her little bud to grow. She brought her hands to her thighs to pull them wider but Nathan gently pushed her hands away. He would soon be in control and she would accept it.

He took both of his thumbs and began to open her deep pink lotus flower. Kira purred again as the cool air brushed inside her spread labia then quickly warmed by Nathan's soft breath. Her body writhed under him while he unhurriedly dragged the tip of his tongue along each side of her inner lips then down over her dark pink pearl.

Again her hands reached for her thighs, and again he pushed them away. He decided now was the time to take complete control. He stopped and reached over to pull a white rope from the drawer of the night table. He smiled as she bit her lip nervously then tied the rope around her left upper thigh. He fastened the end of the rope to the left post, at the top of the bed. He took another rope and repeated the procedure tying the end of the rope to the right post, at the top of the bed. He took a third white rope from the drawer and tied her wrists together. Lastly, he fastened this rope to the top of the headboard so that her arms were above her head. He smiled at how beautifully open she was for him, relinquishing any desire she may have had to use her hands and to offer herself to all his desires.

Nathan's lips found hers. His tongue lightly traced around her lips' outline then slipped gently between them. She whimpered and moaned softly into his mouth, wrapping her tongue around his. His fingers continued to explore her soft white flesh as he broke their kiss. He ran his tongue tip seductively along his lips as he lowered his shimmering blue eyes towards her inner thighs.

Kira squirmed helplessly against the silk ropes which kept her wrists above her head and her thighs spread open, displaying an exquisite view of her glistening pinkness.

He slid down once again between her thighs, mesmerized by her treasure. Kira had remained silent up until this point but as she saw the wonderment in his eyes, she whispered to him, "Yours".

Nathan took his time and slowly licked up and down her slit, relishing every drop of her nectar. He nibbled her clit until her hips began to gyrate, then he would slow down. He didn't want her to cum just yet. He tongue snaked its way up along her left lip, across her hood, then flicked it down her right lip.

Kira's fingers clenched and relaxed as her head swayed gently against the pillow. Never in her life had she experienced such erotic intimacy.

He took both of his hands and slipped them under her ass cheeks, lifting her into an angle that was comfortable for her and afforded him better access. He stiffened his tongue then slowly began to probe her treasure. With rapid movements, he tongue fucked her, causing her nectar to flow between her ass cheeks and onto the bedding.

Kira cried out and began to implore, "Oh please fuck me, please fuck me now, Sir!"

Nathan smiled and removed his tongue from her depths. He looked up at her between her spread thighs and whispered softly, "no, My little one, not yet. You will cum for me this way and fill my mouth with your sweet essence".

He slithered his tongue back into her, held her ass cheeks firmly, and tongue fucked her until he felt her walls close around him like a vice. He knew she was ready and thus thrust his tongue in and out repeatedly until she exploded. He clamped his mouth over her opening as he drank her sweet elixir which flowed down his throat like honey. She writhed and thrashed as he kept his mouth locked in place. He sucked and probed as she rode through her waves of orgasm then his eyes traveled to her beautiful face. He watched as she wailed and begged him to stop. His only response was to bite her clit playfully, then suck it softly, sending her into another earth-shattering scream and intense orgasm.

Nathan released his grip on her ravaged hole, his face drenched with her juices. He smiled up at her and whispered, "Mine". 



An Unexpected Journey Ch. 04



Nathan slowly slipped from the bed as she lay there helpless and panting to catch her breath. He reached into the drawer of the night table and pulled out a set of nipple clamps. He gazed down at her to see her reaction. He saw the eagerness in her eyes as she arched her back pushing her breasts upwards to him.

He began to flick each nipple with his finger and thumb until they became pink and taut. Gingerly he attached the clamps to each nipple and tugged lightly on the chain. A deep guttural groan escaped her lips and again her juices began to pool under her ass.

Nathan rose from the bed and walked to the wardrobe. Kira's eyes widened in astonishment when he opened the doors. On each of the three walls hung various implements for punishment and or pleasure. 

He removed a small whip and walked back to her then ran the two tongue-like strands over the palm of his hand. He asked wickedly, "Do you know what this is, little one?"

She nodded and whispered, "Yes, Sir. It's a quirt or viper whip."

Nathan grinned, "Then I don't need to tell you what it's purpose is, do I?"

She shook her head, "No, Sir." 

He returned to the bed and slid down until he was at the foot of it. He raised the whip and began to brush her distended labia with its tongues. She whimpered softly as the leather lightly kissed her extremely sensitive areas causing her pink lips to puff out much to his delight. He ran the two small strands over her clit then along either side as she wriggled on the bed.

Raising the whip, he spanked her clit sharply. Its sting caused her to yelp and buck her hips. He repeated his actions and struck her nub harder and harder until it swelled to twice its size. He gazed down at her beautiful dark pink blossom then reached for the chain and tugged harder while his cock grew hard within the confines of his slacks.

Kira bucked wildly against the ropes which held her at bay and cried out as the pains of pleasure surged through her from her aching nipples to deep within her core. Nathan was determined to make her cum this way as her orgasms would be paramount to their future.

She rose and collapsed on his bed as her clit throbbed from the sting of the quirt. Her face was beautifully contorted and her arousal had become so intense she begged for more.

"Oh God harder. Oh fucking hell. Please strike me harder,Sir!" she pleaded. Nathan obliged by whipping her intimate regions with full force.

Within seconds Kira's body vibrated as a powerful orgasm cascaded through her. Her thunderous screams echoed throughout his quarters while her body wracked with spasms. Nathan ceased whipping her clit however he was far from done with his little wench. He cock dribbled inside his slacks and begged for its own release from its hidden cave.

He released her from her white rope bonds and pulled her to him. She shivered and cuddled in his arms as he comforted her, deftly grinding his hardness against her pubic bone.

"You have been a very good girl and have pleased me beyond my expectations."

Kira looked up at him and quivered, "thank You, Sir."

He embraced her fondly and again thought of how stupid he was about what he had done to her in the past week. He would ensure that it would never happen again. He pulled slightly away from her and gazed again at this young submissive before him.

He smiled impishly as he said, "As of tonight, this will be our bed, and you will arrange to have your belongings brought here. We will now enjoy our first of many showers together, then I will arrange dinner to be brought here from the galley."

Kira squealed with delight then rushed to start their shower. She had turned on the water until it flowed a comfortably warm stream. She stepped into the glass stall and Nathan slipped in behind her. He pulled her back to his chest while his hands cupped her breasts and nibbled her ear.

As they lingered under the water he growled playfully, "From this day forward you will never wear panties until I give you permission. When we are working together during the day, you will remain professional and go about your normal work duties but immediately after working hours you are mine."

Kira smiled happily as she turned to face him, " yes, Sir. Is there anything else?"

He pondered for a moment then replied, "Actually there is. The moment we are back in our quarters after our days' at work you will instantly remove your clothing and either dress in a robe or stay naked for me. I will leave that decision up to you as I trust your judgement."

Kira trembled under the water as she listened to everything that he wanted. His voice was tender and confident, and quite clearly she had fallen under his magical charm.

Nathan broke the silence, "Now, I will order dinner while you finish your shower. I hung a robe on the hook behind the door for you to use. It will be fine for tonight and tomorrow we will find you something more appropriate."

He left the glass enclosure and grabbed a large bath towel. He dried himself, wrapped the towel around him then went to his credenza and phoned the galley to order their meal.

Kira exited the bathroom and giggled at the enormity of the robe. Easily she could have wrapped it around herself three times. Nathan smiled and extended his hand to indicate her place beside him.

They sat in front of the large picture window and enjoyed a meal of light fare. Nathan did not want them to be overly full if they were to participate in an evening filled with delicious and memorable events. While they ate, Nathan asked Kira to explain how much she knew about the D/s lifestyle.

"My father was a male Dominant and my mother was his slave. Their lifestyle has worked extremely well for them both during their lifetime together. While I am interested and comfortable in the lifestyle it was never my wish to become a slave."

Nathan nodded understandingly, "You must never feel that you must follow in their footsteps, my little one. Only you can decide what your wants, needs, and desires are. You must only discuss your limits plus the activities which would please your One and satisfy yourself."

Kira looked meaningfully into his eyes and whispered, "It would be my greatest joy to share everything with my One."

Nathan was taken aback by her unexpected reply and smiled with pride as he listened to what her feelings were. He asked her about her limits and what she wished to negotiate, if needed.

Kira essentially told him that aside from water sports, scat, and blood drawing, her limits were few. She quietly admitted that her sexual experiences were limited. He assured her that he rarely participated in any type of torturous play where blood was involved and grinned, "But I admit, it would please me to see your nipples pierced."

She smirked coyly and her dimples showed, "Is that a task?"

Nathan laughed and said that some time in the future they would discuss this but for now there were other things to explore and discover more between them.

Kira smiled and rose from her chair. She removed the large terrycloth robe and let it fall to the floor around her ankles. Nathan's eyes widened as she proceeded to kneel before him, her thighs spread and her palms raised upwards. She raised her sparkling blue eyes and looked at him with surrender.

"How may this girl please you tonight, Sir?"

Nathan stood up, looked down at her and stroked her cheek with his long fingers. She rose up as he took her hand and guided her to the spanking bench. He was pleased when Kira bent over, raised her ass cheeks high in the air and gripped the handles on either side of the furniture.

She assumed why he chose the spanking bench. He was going to punish her for her attitude over the past few weeks, and rightly so. She deserved the reprimand and would accept it willingly.

He moved in front of her face and looked down into her eyes. She watched as he slowly unzipped his black slacks. His cock bounded out and gently slapped her cheek.

Kira raised her eyes until they were level with Nathan's massive phallus. Never had she seen a man so well endowed.

~~ "Oh my God, he must be at least ten inches! Good God! How am I ever going to take it all?"~~

She watched as his hard cock pulsed and the clear fluid oozed from its slit. She extended her tongue tip and licked slowly around and under his mushroomed head.

Nathan stroked her hair lightly urging her to open her mouth wider. She began feasting on his shaft while his soft growls and moans were barely audible. She ran her tongue around his thickness as it slowly traveled along its journey, then pursed her lips to gently suckled each inch. Her cheeks expanded and hollowed as he slid in and out.

Nathan reached over and took her long auburn hair into his hand and began to twist it tightly around his fist. She was arousing him quicker than he had expected, something of which he was not prepared for.

"Easy, little one. There will be many times for you to pleasure me this way," he smiled down as he watched her. He had almost forgotten what it looked like to have his cock slathered with drool and saliva while the woman was bound helpless and forced to accede to his every thrust.

Kira whimpered as she tasted the salty fluid which trickled from him and relished in the bliss of knowing that she would be given the honor of drinking his elixir whenever he wanted her to.

Her gentle motions had caused the metal rings on the bench to jingle and the oak wood to creak, while her mouth engulfed his enormously thick shaft.

How beautiful she looked as she lay on her stomach, legs spread on either side of the bench, and her mouth opened and accepting. He couldn't resist the delicious temptation of spanking her firm ass cheeks.

He brought his right hand down and spanked her delicately at first then repeated the soft spankings until her firm globes turned a superb pink hue. She murmured repeatedly on his cock which sent shimmering waves surging from the tip of his cock to the bottom of his toes.

His hips rocked as he closed his eyes in absolute bliss. He thought he had died and gone to Heaven. Her slurps and sucks were such melodious sounds, like an easy-listening tune that he loved to hear over and over again.

Kira loved the feel of his pulsing vein rubbing and encouraging her to suck harder, and she willingly complied. She relaxed and flattened her tongue then began to slide him deeper into her throat. She gagged louder when his thick and long pole stretched her throat muscles. She was forced to breathe through her nose while his hood slid past her tonsils and found its way down the curve.

Nathan groaned deeply and planted his feet firmly on the floor while he slid deeper. He grabbed both her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard while he thrust powerfully in and out of her luscious throat.

Kira gagged and grunted as he throat fucked her and caused more drool to drip from the corners of her mouth. She worked every inch of him--pressing her tongue, squeezing her throat muscles, and humming louder as if she was his personal vibrator. He was flabbergasted when he realized she had taken him fully. All eleven inches of his swollen member were securely embedded in her mouth and throat.

Nathan felt his increased urge to explode as his balls began to fill and sway. He screamed inwardly and forced himself to hold back. He was not ready yet and he was certainly not about to let her take control of his orgasm. Reluctantly, he pulled his cock from her vice-like throat and pulled it from her mouth.

He rubbed her pink ass with his cool hand and whispered, "Not now, my little one." He rubbed his cock along her lips and gathered up any remaining droplets of pre cum. She instinctively licked the droplets from its hood and ran her tongue along her lips as she looked up and playfully pouted at him.

Nathan gently pulled her up from the bench and held out his hand. He guided her to the credenza and brought forth two pillows which he placed under her head. Instinctively, she bent over the table and spread her legs while he opened the drawer and retrieved a black silk piece of rope. He took her arms, placed them behind her back and tied her wrists securely.

God she was a lovely sight to behold--her scrumptious ass raised and ready, bound wrists, pussy dripping, and offering herself for his bidding. Kira mewled softly as she envisioned his cock now fully released from its confines and ready to take any hole it wished. He wanted to tease her mercilessly but more importantly he wanted to ensure she knew he would always be in control of her body.

He walked to the wardrobe and searched for a moment until he found what he wanted--a mahogany cane with a curved handle. It would do quite nicely as a crop and would not leave any permanent marks on her skin. He brought the cane over and ran it teasingly across the table so that she could see it.

Her eyes widened and her thoughts went back to the time when she thought about her mother's cries and whimpers and how she begged for more. The wondrous ministrations her father must have given Kira's mother made her quiver with delight because now Nathan would administer the same to Kira. She shivered over the table and her pussy came to life once again.

Silence was golden and the only sounds were cries of ecstasy .

The gentle tap of the cane on her ass and inner thighs caused her skin to ripple. Nathan proudly watched as her body twisted to give him more access to whatever he wanted. His blue eyes sparkled as her clit grew thicker without manipulation and he viewed this as another sign of which would be paramount to their future. Yes, he truly believed Kira would be the perfect submissive for him.

He continued to tap the cane along her ankles, calves, outer thighs and the sides of her hips. She shifted on the table and spread her legs wider while he continued to mark her body with the stiff taps of the cane.

She wanted to offer her submission to him but only if and when he was asked. She wanted to be His girl, His submissive, His lover, His slut and His whore. She wanted to be His and only His.

Nathan looked closely at the faint cane marks on her skin. He smiled in satisfaction then bent over her and whispered in her ear, "Do you trust me, little one?"

Kira studdered quietly, "y-yes, Sir."

He reached once again into the drawer and brought out a silk black blindfold. He placed it over her eyes and secured it tightly. Kira shivered a little and remained silent.

She heard him walk to the wardrobe again and tried to listen. She heard faint sounds as he rummaged in the wardrobe and shuddered when she heard the sounds of chains. She was extremely excited and it showed. Her pussy nectar began to stream. She heard him walk back and felt his body behind her.

He brushed his lips against her hair and left ear, "I told you before, little one, that I will never hurt you. If you feel that you are in any way uncomfortable, you must tell me. Is that understood?"

"yes, Sir," she smiled nervously.

She felt him kneel down behind her and heard the soft sounds of a delicate chain. She whimpered as he began to stroke her clit with his middle finger and encouraged it to swell. She dripped like a faucet over his finger and her clit tingled wildly. He firmly gripped her clit in his fingers then she felt a sharp pain.

"Oh God, Sir! What are you doing?" she wailed.

"It is a temporary clit jewel to be used to test your pain tolerance level," he said soothingly.

Kira took a deep breath as the sharp pain began to subside, and its gentle beating against her labia.

Kira could hear something being opened then the sound of a tube being squeezed. She shivered as she felt a sudden coolness being spread over her anal pucker.

She cooed softly as Nathan's fingers deftly worked the lube all around her anus to ensure it was well coated. She lifted her ass to him and spread her legs even wider.

He squeezed more lube onto his hand and stroked it over the length of his cock. He took his cock head and began to tease and persuade her anal bud to open. As Kira moaned against the pressure of his hood, Nathan took a deep breath. He grabbed her hips firmly and plunged deep inside her tight hot tunnel, in one long stroke.

"Who owns this ass, Kira?" he growled into her ear. He stopped giving her anal ring time to widen.

Kira screamed as his cock penetrated her, "Your, Sir. It is your ass."

Nathan began to thrust his hips in and out as he stretched her anal tunnel until it reluctantly opened freely to him. Kira continued to wail and howl as his tool worked in and out of her in a frenzy.

The clit jewel struck her clit over and over as his thrusts ravaged her bowels. Her clit became swollen and engorged with blood, which caused her orgasm to emerge from its depths.

Nathan winced and grunted in pain as the tightness of her hot tunnel clenched and expanded like a vice around his fuck stick.

He couldn't hold back much longer and he was determined to have her cum with him. It took all the willpower he had to wait tolerantly as he pounded her ass harder and deeper.

He nibbled her earlobe then growled into her ear, telling her all the things he was going to do to her in the future. Kira was delirious with ecstasy as her ass was deeply ravished by the One she adored. As she listened to his repeated growls in her ear, her body shook uncontrollably.

"Cum, Kira! Cum with Me! Cum now, baby!", he roared as he quickly removed the clit jewel.

Kira screamed as the blood rushed back into her clit and released her orgasm with an explosion of such intensity that Nathan thought for sure she would slice his cock off with her tight hot asshole.

He emptied his hot creamy seed deep within her bowels while she screeched at the force of his release. He held her tight to him while her spasms wracked through her and milked his cock dry. Every last drop of his precious seed emptied into the ass that was now His.

He slowly pulled out of her gaping hole and pulled her up to him. He undid the rope then turned her around and kissed her deeply.

"You are such a good girl, little one. i will reward you for your willingness to please me."

He took her hand and lead her into the bathroom, and told her to wait while he filled her bath with warm water and soothing lavender oil. He guided her into the tub and told her to relax while he bathed her from head to toe.

Kira loved His caring attention and she realized that he truly was everything she had ever wanted.

He reached for a soft white towel then dried her completely. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to bed. She was exhausted.

He smiled as she rested against the pillows--tired after such an emotional day. He stroked her hair as she drifted off to sleep.

Several hours later he awoke as Kira lay between his spread thighs, gently sucking his cock. He looked down at her and gave a loving smile while he watched her tongue drag up one side and down the other of his raging hard on. 

"I'm sorry for not asking permission first, Sir, but I didn't want to wake you from such a deep slumber," she smiled wryly.

She held his cock in one hand while her lips and tongue found their way to his balls. He groaned softly as her lips kissed around and between each ball, then arched his back as she sucked each ball into her mouth. Who was he to admonish her for wanting to pleasure him.

"Oh fuck, Kira, that feels fucking incredible!" he wailed over and over again.

Kira took her time, delighting in the fact that she did have him in control--at least for now. Her tongue ran along and around each ball. When she sucked them both into her mouth, Nathan jerked and thrust harder.

Kira's mouth inched its way back up his shaft until she had his hood in her hot steamy mouth. She sucked as her cheeks puffed in and out which made his cock throb frenziedly.




An Unexpected Journey Ch. 05



Nathan Jones was born in San Diego, California, in 1957. His father worked as a Coast Guard and his mother stayed at home to raise their two boys.

By the time Nathan was 12, he was parentless. His father died while on duty, as he attempted to rescue two young boys who had been out windsurfing during a ferocious storm. His mother died shortly thereafter from a broken heart. Nathan had no choice but to live with his ill-tempered uncle, in Cincinnati, Ohio, while his older brother went to live with his grandmother.

Nathan graduated from high school and decided to make the navy his career. He enlisted in United States Navy Academy and after graduation he slowly began ranks up the naval ladder. 

By the time Nathan was 25, he was promoted to Second Officer. He married a woman who he had known for a very short time. He felt pressured into marriage because the Navy had expected all naval officers to have a wife by their side. Their marriage was not a happy one, and to add insult to injury, they could not produce children.

Nathan's wife was frustrated not only because she was unable to bore him a child but also because of Nathan's long absences from her. She eventually found solace in a local ne'er do well, and, as a result, became pregnant. She knew that it was hopeless to deny any involvement with her lover, to Nathan, and quickly filed for divorce.

While Nathan came to terms that he was most likely the reason they could not have children he still breathed a deep sigh of relief when he received the divorce documents and rapidly signed the necessary papers. Their marriage had lasted a total of three years.

One weekend while on shore leave in Vancouver, Washington, he had been invited by a fellow officer to attend a BDSM club. Nathan was not prepared for what he had witnessed in the club but he was without a doubt very much impressed by how others presented themselves. This was a different world and one he would explore with eagerness. Many club members were dressed in attire which was strictly enforced by the management. No street clothes of any kind with the exception of black suits or dresses. Latex and leather were highly encouraged.

As time went on, Nathan tried to find a club or munch in the area he was in, but was not always successful. He began to realize that his Dominant side reflected his career. He was a Master of his ship, and now could be a Master to any female he wished. But first he needed to settle down into a permanent location before he could even consider taking a submissive.

As Nathan's 38th birthday approached he grew tired of the constant travel. Through an old acquaintance from the navy, he was offered a position for the Detroit Paddlewheel Company. The only drawback was that it was landlocked and in Detroit, Michigan. Nathan accepted the position with some hesitance but soon he was on his way to begin a new life. He didn't realize he would soon begin a new adventure.

Nathan unpacked his personal belongings and strolled about his new ship. He smiled to himself, knowing that he had indeed made a sound decision. Detroit had many things to offer--nightlife, sports venues, recreational parks, and several BDSM clubs.

While he lay propped up in his bed, Nathan flipped through a local underground newspaper and read with interest about a club called Devil's Gate. The advertisement described an upcoming munch to be held on the Friday following. The theme for this night was "Cum Tethered in Leather". He chuckled to himself and thought about the floggers that would most likely redden the flesh of many willing submissives and slaves. Oh yes, he would definitely be there on Friday night.

Nathan chose a black suit and dark gray shirt as his attire for the club He was greeted with warm smiles and firm handshakes. The club manager, Tony, had introduced himself and, much to Nathan's delight discovered Tony too was an ex-naval officer. The rest of the evening was spent being introduced to other club members as well as witnessing public scenes between Dominants and their submissives. Nathan knew he would be a regular member over time.

Halloween Night at the Devil's Gate was one of the big events of the year. Members were expected to wear masks but not necessarily costumes. This festive evening was filled to capacity with revelers and Nathan couldn't help but admire the spectacular masks worn by the most patrons.

One female, who caught his eye, wore a black mask embellished with black sequins and silver chains. She introduced herself as Rhaeven and said she had been a member of Devil's Gate for five years. Her warm smile put Nathan at ease and soon they became inseparable.

Rhaeven was a little older than Nathan however he would have guessed her to be 33 not 39 as she told him. She was lithe, which attracted Nathan, because he could lift her easily and restrain her in any way he chose. He learned quickly and over time incorporated these skills for his own personal enjoyment.

Rhaeven introduced him to knife play, wax play, and the art of Japanese bondage. To show his appreciation for all that she had shown him, he collared her. Rhaeven was definitely far more experienced than Nathan was. Whenever they attended Devil's Gate together she would wear her collar with pride.

He bought Rhaeven many gifts during their relationship and she delighted in flaunting them whenever she could.

Six months later Nathan found out about Rhaeven's true character. Tony had revealed to Nathan that whenever Rhaeven attended the club alone her collar was absent. Nathan confronted Rhaeven and asked her to explain why. She flippantly replied that it made her neck sweat and it was "too uncomfortable."

He discovered later that Rhaeven had also serviced other Dominants, and many times became a Domme. It was at this point where Nathan understood her vast experience in teaching him about dominance. 

Nathan became disenchanted with the lifestyle. Rhaeven's deception towards him made him feel this was the norm of a seemingly fantasy world. To him she was nothing more than a whore and slut, someone he did not want in his life or by his side. From that moment on, the constant barrage of accusations and scream fests became too much for Nathan. Nathan had also discovered that Rhaeven's real name was Jayne Doolittle and that she was in fact 30 years old. He wondered what else she had lied about.

He returned to Devil's Gate after he found out Tony had revoked Rhaeven's membership and banned her from returning to the club. For the next year Nathan only attended special functions. Eventually he stayed away.

Nathan spent the next four years devoting all his time and energy to his paddlewheel ship. He had built up his business by incorporating weekend getaways for passengers, who simply wanted to be pampered and enjoy the gentle cruise of the ship. He held special theme nights, and with the help of Tony's niece, promoted each event complete with costumes and décor. He was visibly upset when she told him she would be attending college, and she would be unable to assist with future ship board functions. Nathan knew it would be best to place an ad in the newspaper and hopefully find someone who could fill her shoes.

Tonight, that someone stepped from the bathroom and walked toward him. Kira looked bewitching in the black silk dress given to her by Nathan. She held out her hand and displayed the lovely silver collar, asking humbly, "Would you please place the collar, Sir?"

Nathan smiled moved behind and fastened the dainty clasp. She watched in the mirror as the metal shimmered and sparkled under the bedroom lights. She shivered when he leaned close to her ear and rasped, You look delicious tonight, little one. I look forward to introducing you to some of my friends at Devil's Gate."

Kira turned around to face him then brushed her lips over his until their kiss became urgent and passionate. Both of them had difficulty restraining themselves, however Kira broke their embrace and slipped into her feet into her fashionably black slides. 

"Shall we go, little one?" he said.

Devil's Gate seemed foreboding on the outside, and the soft booming of music could be heard just outside the entrance. He held the door open for her and she stepped inside. Her eyes widened at the magnificence of the club's interior.

Crystal chandeliers hung elegantly from the ceilings, gold railings adorned each staircase, and the rich red carpeting in the foyer warmly welcome visitors and members. 

They proceeded into the main social room and were quickly greeted by Tony.

"Nathan my good friend. It is wonderful and indeed a pleasure to see you again," as his eyes traveled slowly over Kira.

"Tony! It has been too long. I can see that you are very well," they shook hands.

Tony licked his lips and smiled, "I can also see that you are very well, my friend. Please introduce me to your guest."

Nathan introduced Kira to Tony, and as she was reaching to shake Tony's hand, Nathan playfully pinched her ass cheek. Tony smiled and held her hand a bit longer than needed. Reluctantly he released her hand and invited them both to mingle in the crowd and help themselves to refreshments.

Nathan whispered in her ear, "Did he excite you, pet?"

Kira purred, "Only you excite me, Sir."

Nathan smiled then led her towards the bar where he ordered wine for both of them. Kira fingered her silver collar knowing that it sparkled under the bright chandeliers.

As she sipped her wine, Kira was amazed at some of the outfits worn by other women. One woman wore a black latex dress where holes had been cut to expose her nipples and her ass. Nathan chuckled as he nudged Kira and remarked how the slave's ass should be reddened, thus completing her ensemble for tonight's theme of "Black and White and Red all over".

Kira took a bigger sip of her wine and laughed nervously, "Well, this red wine is making my nipples and clit harden, and I dare say they are most likely pink at this point."

He pulled her in front of him and began to stroke her ass cheeks with one hand, while he sipped his wine with the other. Kira took his lead and pretended to drop her drink napkin on the floor. Bending over seductively she slowly picked up the napkin while everyone watched. Nathan grinned at the crowd and lovingly spanked her right ass cheek, until she stood back up.

Kira put down her wine glass and whispered in his ear to announce she needed to use the Ladies room. She swung her hips and ass and gave Nathan a good view of what he owns then disappeared out of the social room.

As Kira sat on the toilet, she heard two women enter the Ladies Room. The two women began to speak.

"How have you been? I haven't seen you here for a long time," one woman said.

"I've been away, but I didn't want to miss tonight for the world," the other replied, then chuckled, "I wonder if Nathan still remembers the special piercing on my clit and nipples."

"What's the big deal about them?," the other asked.

"Nothing really. He's my ex-Dom and when we were together, I had them pierced just for him. He was pissed at me for doing it because I didn't ask his permission before having them done. He was such a nerd anyway and he lost my interest," she laughed.

Kira raised her eyebrows and sat perplexed. Ex or not, this women was not very respectful about discussing a private past relationship, nor any name calling. Kira waited until the two women left the room then exited the stall. She washed her hands while she pondered Nathan's past then returned to the social room.

Nathan stood amid a group of gentleman and discussed generalities. He observed Kira as she returned to his side. He looked at her curiously as she curled her lips into a seductive mischievous smile. The music blared into a sultry salsa beat and Kira began to sway her hips at him. He nodded approvingly, grabbed her waist, and led her to the small dance floor.

Their moves were harmonious and other patrons stopped to watch the dancing couple. Kira twirled under Nathan's hand and sensually danced in front of him. She rubbed her ass against his hip while she licked her lips brazenly. 

Nathan whispered in her ear, "Dance for me, little one. Show me what you desire."

Kira stood back slightly then began to run her hands over her curves. The silver collar sparkled yet most male eyes were transfixed on her breasts. They jiggled under the silk fabric of her dress like soft bowls of jelly. She took her fingers and ran them over and under her protruding globes then spread her thighs slightly, allowing the hem of her dress to rise until it firmly settled just below her pussy.

Nathan smiled in approval as his cock began to swell inside his slacks. He knew she was pantiless and he envisioned the moist droplets of dew forming on her labia.

Kira turned around slowly with her back to him and bent over gently while running her hands over her ass cheeks. She turned her head and gave him a lustful glance as she wiggled her ass in temptation. Nathan's shaft strained against the inner fabric of his slacks forcing him to nonchalantly adjust its position. She smirked as his hardness pressed urgently against him, but she was far from finished dancing.

Over in one corner stood Tony, watching Kira's every move. He admired her sensual figure and wondered how her pussy would feel around his cock. He berated Nathan, under his breath, and reminisced about the times he fucked Rhaeven whenever Nathan wasn't around. If only Nathan appreciated how lucky he had been to dumped Rhaeven. Now, he could only stand back and watch as Nathan's face reflected happiness and joy with Kira.

Kira turned around to face Nathan and moved closer to grind her pussy into his bulge. Nathan offered no comment nor did he grind back. He was determined to wait and see what Kira's desires, wants and needs were. He merely smiled into her eyes as the effects of the alcohol were beginning to show. The festive atmosphere had consumed her. Her body started to weave and her voice became husky.

"Please, Master, fuck me. Fuck your little slut's cunt tonight," she whispered hotly.

Nathan raised an eyebrow in astonishment, "no, Kira. I will not fuck you until I decide when it is time."

She pouted and ground her hips again, "But I need your cock desperately, Master. Please fuck my cunt tonight. You've already fucked my ass and my mouth, and now my last hole needs to be filled."

Again Nathan said no, and stepped back to look at her red sweaty face. What the hell had gotten into her? She has done a complete 180.

Dizziness overtook Kira and she immediately stopped dancing. The room began to spin and the temperature felt like 100 degrees or more. Nathan caught her as she began to fall. While a smile to the other dances, he guided Kira to the entrance.

"We're going home, Kira. I think you've had enough wine for one evening," he said sternly.

She looked at him sheepishly and slipped her hand into the crook of his arm. Nathan led them to his car and literally poured Kira into the front seat. On the way home, nausea overtook her and she begged him to stop the car. She barely had enough time to open the door, then she threw up along the side of the road.

Nathan sighed and listened patiently until she was done He did feel somewhat sorry for her, but would comfort her when they arrived home.

She gulped in the night air which somewhat cleared her head and smiled wanly at him, as he carried her aboard and to their quarters. He gently lay her down on the bed and he went to draw her a warm bath.

She tried to undress but to no avail. She was still too inebriated and she desperately wanted to pass out.

"Come, Kira. You are going to have a bath," he growled, then saw her eyes flutter. He knew she was close to passing out and he was going to ensure that she suffer before allowing her to sleep.

He approached the bed and helped to remove her dress. It was soaked and reeked of vomit, and she was deeply embarrassed. Next he lifted her off the bed and guided her to her bath then helped her into the water.

She lay back against the tub's edge as Nathan lathered up a cloth and began to scrub her from head to toe. She winced but said nothing. The cloth felt like 80-grit sandpaper, and she knew better than to complain. Nathan shampooed her hair then took his time to rinse it. He kept the water flowing over her head and hoped this would help sober her up.

When he was done he helped her out of the tub and took a fluffy towel to dry her completely. Kira's eyes were closed. While she enjoyed the soft fabric of the towel, her body screamed for sleep.

Nathan walked her to the credenza and looked hard into her eyes as he sat in his chair.

"Get on your knees and suck my cock now, slave slut!," he demanded.

Kira tilted her head puzzled then sunk down to her knees, "yes, Sir."

He shouted, "don't you mean Master, slut?"

Suddenly the evening's events flooded back to her and she remembered what had happened. She began to cry as she saw the anger in his eyes and his hard cock waiting to be pleasured.

She leaned over, opened her mouth wide, and sucked his cock head between her lips. Tears flowed over her cheeks as he commanded her to take him all the way. She felt sick to her stomach but more importantly she wanted to pleasure the man she adored. She took a deep breath then relaxed her throat muscles, as his full length slid down the curve of her throat.

He grabbed her hair and twisted it then moved her head up and down. She gagged and gurgled as he throat fucked her mercilessly. He wouldn't cum in her mouth, because he didn't want to risk the chance of her vomiting again.

"That is enough for tonight, slut," he barked, "Go to bed."

Kira continued to cry as she knelt before him. She looked up into his eyes and whispered, "I am truly and deeply sorry for my actions tonight, Sir. Please forgive me."

Nathan glared down at her, "And what are you to be sorry for, slut?"

Between sobs, she whispered hoarsely, "For thinking that I was a slave and calling you Master. I am not a slave. I am a submissive. Please forgive me, Sir."

Nathan reached over and stroked her cheek lovingly, "Whatever possessed you to think you were a slave tonight, little one?"

"I overhead a conversation in the Ladies room and assumed that you might prefer a slave instead of a submissive," she admitted quietly.

He asked her about the conversation and she told him what the two ladies had said. His eyes widened when she mentioned how the one woman spoke of piercing she had done to please Nathan. He felt obligated to tell Kira everything. Kira listened quietly as he spoke of Rhaeven and her disrespect to him as her Dom as well as her disrespect of his collar. Kira was stunned but said nothing. Nathan ended the discussion with finality and stated that Rhaeven's name was not be mentioned again.

Kira stifled a yawn as she sat on her calves. Nathan smiled warmly and helped her stand up. He scooped her into his arms and carried her to bed. She slipped between the sheets and slid over as he slipped in beside her. She snuggled into his arms, yawned again, then fell asleep.

Nathan watched over her for some time, then too drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Kira awoke and slipped quietly from bed. "God, I feel like shit this morning. I need to get rid of this hangover, and fast!" She quickly got dressed, left their quarters, and rushed to her car. The only hangover cure that worked best for her was Coke with plenty of ice. She stopped at the nearest convenience store and bought everything she needed for her cure then quickly drove back to the paddlewheel.

She tried to be as quiet as possible but Nathan awoke to the sounds of ice being poured into a glass. He opened his eyes and chuckled, while Kira drank the soda.

"A little hung over today huh, little one," he smirked.




An Unexpected Journey Ch. 06



Nathan chuckled as he nudged his sleeping Kira who was snoring softly.

"Wake up, sleepyhead. We don't have much time left before we have to leave."

She wriggled beside him and slowly opened her eyes, "Just another half hour, please?"

Nathan shook his head and pulled her from the bed, "No, my dear. Go and prepare our shower while I chose something for you to wear." He smacked her ass.

Kira turned on the faucet and held her hand under the water until it was very warm then she slipped under its flow. She took a soft cloth and built up a lather with bath gel. Nathan slipped in behind her while she had her eyes closed, and smoothed his fingers around her torso. He began to nibble her ear while she scrubbed.

"Who is it?" she pretended with a giggle.

"Try and guess," he growled seductively as he reached for the loofah sponge.

Kira sustained her playful charade until she felt a sharp sting between her legs. She tried to open her soapy eyes but she knew the lather would sting harshly.

Nathan smiled wickedly as he rubbed the loofah back and forth over her pussy lips, and sniggered as he watched her fight to open her eyes.

"Still trying to guess who?" he rasped evilly.

She still felt queasy from the effects of the alcohol but the warm water and her increasing arousal soon washed those feelings away.

She moaned softly and whispered through the cascading water, "There is only one who brings out the passion in me this way." 

He continued in her ear as he began to use one hand to spread her pussy lips open, "Oh really now? And whom might that be?"

Kira trembled excited where she stood, and squeaked, "You, my One. Only you."

He brushed the tip of the sponge against her swelling clit and caused her to wail with pain. He commanded her to open wider as the loofah sawed back and forth. She shrieked loudly and her mouth filled with water. She coughed and spat as he reached around and used his other hand to firmly squeezed her left breast.

"Very good, my pet. I think that perhaps I will give you a reward for being so cooperative," as he felt her nipple harden like a pebble. He slowly turned the loofah and with its tip, slipped it inside her pink folds.

"Oh fuck! No, Nathan, Oh fuck no!" she yowled. He ignored her pleas and continued with the loofah's journey.

"What did you call me?" he rumbled in her ear as the loofah went deeper.

"Oh fuck....I mean, oh god, Sir......oh sweet god that feels incredibly erotic," she cried out.

Nathan smiled and fucked her delicately with the sponge. He wanted to make her cum this way, mainly to help her release the remainder of the body fluids mixed with the wine. Kira struggled and squealed as the saturated sponge took her to new heights of ecstasy. She tried to grip the sides of the shower stall but her fingers kept slipping. Nathan chortled at how helpless she was even in this delicious position. He fucked her harder while he pulled and tugged at her nipples.

"Cum, baby! Cum hard," he roared.

Kira's body jerked wildly as her orgasm streamed through her. She whimpered and shrieked alternately as the sponge continued to assault her sensitive clit and hole. Slowly, Nathan removed the loofah from within her core and placed it on the soap dish. He turned her around and kissed her deeply, murmuring in her mouth of how proud he was of her. Her body shook against his with divine pleasure at his loving words.

They quickly showered then rushed to dress for dinner. Nathan had laid out Kira's outfit on the bed. She lifted the black silk halter dress and began to slip it on. She then picked up the black garter and stockings and turned to face Nathan. He beamed at her luscious form and licked his lips knowing that her bare pussy would be accessible to him later, at the club. She slipped into the high stiletto heels and gave him his final preview. He nodded with approval and said they should get going.

While they drove towards the club, Kira asked Nathan if he would tell her more about himself. When he nodded, Kira asked him about the coffee cream. Nathan stated that while he was married and in the navy, milk and cream were luxuries. Coffee whitener was available but he hated the taste of it, and subsequently it always reminded him of his wife. He smirked with a wink at Kira and said, "I much prefer the taste of your cream, luscious one." Kira blushed deeply.

They arrived at Devil's Gate shortly before 7pm and were greeted warmly by Tony. Tony's eyes roved over Kira's sleek form as he shook hands with Nathan. He led them to a private dining room and seated them with his other guests.

After dinner, Tony's guests joined other club members in the social room. Nathan couldn't help but laugh quietly when he asked Kira if she'd like some wine. She frowned and playfully nudged his waist. "Smartass," she whispered.

Tony announced to the patrons that if anyone was interested, there would be a role-play scene tonight in the upstairs playroom. Nathan asked Kira if she would like to view the scene. She tilted her head and nodded, unsure of what a role-play scene was. Nathan took her hand and led upstairs to the playroom, and to a shadowed corner. Onlookers stood around the room and watched as a threesome began to entertain.

Two men and one woman were on a wide but low stage. A tall man stood before the woman as she knelt and suckled his swollen cock head. The other man, short but very muscular, lay on his back between her open thighs and ran his tongue hungrily between her slit.

The woman's Master sat silently in a large ebony chair, smiling and nodding encouragement to his slave. The Mistress, of the two men, sat beside the Master, and beamed proudly at her two male submissives. Both the Master and the Mistress used hand signals to convey whatever they wanted their pets to do. It was obvious to the audience, all three were very well trained.

The shorter man slipped from between the woman's thighs and positioned himself behind her. With a gentle hand on her back, he bent her over and began to rub his shaft against her wetness. The taller man shuddered as she moaned around his phallus then leaned over her to kiss the shorter male. The two males tongues flicked and wrapped around each other, while the shorter man plunged deeply into her.

Kira watched closely at the erotic intensity between the threesome, then gasped as she felt Nathan's hand slip behind her back and inside her halter top. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and finger while he whispered in her ear, "Are you enjoying the scene, my little one?"

Kira rubbed her ass cheeks against Nathan's bulge and nodded silently. Her pussy was moist and her clit began to tingle. She sensed what Nathan was about to do and she relished in the naughtiness of what lay ahead. Nathan slipped his other hand under her dress and began to finger her swollen labia. She was thankful they were unobserved by the onlookers and carefully spread her legs a bit wider. Nathan continued to play with her as she reached behind her back and fumbled with his zipper. She pulled it down and surreptitiously reached in and claimed his stiff cock. Nathan purred in her ear as she guided his hood between her thighs.

The taller male removed his cock from the woman's mouth and walked around until he was positioned behind the shorter male. As the audience watched, the shorter male exited the woman then laid down on his back. The taller male guided the woman to straddle the shorter man then lowered herself until she was impaled again. As she leisurely rode the shorter male, the taller male moved closer and pressed his thick hood at the entrance of the shorter male's anal opening.

Nathan entered Kira with one full thrust just as the taller male plunged into the shorter male's anal canal. Cries and grunts filled the air and the smell of sex permeated throughout the playroom.

Kira became oblivious to those around her as body was taken over and over by her One. She clamped and clenched her inner muscles as Nathan now slipped his other hand inside her halter top. He pinched and pulled her hardened nipples then twisted them while his cock twitched and pulsed inside her succulent treasure. She worked every inch of him as he groaned, and suppressed a giggle as he fought hard to keep himself from cumming.

Tony stood at the opposite side of the playroom. His eyes transfixed only on Kira and Nathan.

"Fuck me like a son-of-a-bitch, he's a lucky bastard," Tony thought to himself as he admired how Kira's face glowed and contorted with excitement. He would give almost anything to give her the same thrill. But Nathan was a good friend and Tony swore that he would never go through another episode of guilt, after his relationship with Rhaeven.

Kira squirmed as his fingers teased her but her eyes turned to the threesome. She became caught up in the eroticism surrounding her and let her inhibitions go. Nathan growled hotly in her ear, "Imagine me fucking your ass while you are stroking your clit rapidly, my little one." Kira mewled as her intimate places tingled again.

The taller man pillaged and plundered deep into the shorter male's ass. Reaming it hard then slow while he held the female's hips for leverage to pull him deeper. His eyes were clenched tight and he gritted his teeth as he recalled the task his Mistress had given him tonight. His mind was now on overload as he fucked harder and faster, encouraged by the deep grunts and groans which emitted from the shorter male.

The female howled in pleasure from being fucked and yowled in pain as the taller male's nails dug into her soft rippling flesh. The taller male's eyes began to dilate as his breath grew rapid. He tossed his head back and roared as he climaxed and emptied his hot spunk deep into the bowels of the shorter man. This set off a chain reaction and soon the shorter male shot his hot creamy load into the female submissive. She screeched as her body gave in to the most intense orgasm Kira had ever witnessed.

Nathan removed his fingers from Kira's gaping hole, turned her around and wrapped his arms around her. She looked deep into his eyes and saw the need of her pleasure. She needed no encouragement and began to kneel before him. Nathan smiled as he watched her lovingly grasp hi engorged manhood. She wrapped her mouth around his thick girth as his hips moved back and forth to fuck her warm wet mouth. He grabbed her hair and twisted it tight while she murmured over his sliding flesh.

From the other side of the dark room, the lone furtive figure stood and watched Nathan and Kira. A curled smile of approval formed on figure's lips then smiled. The figure stood and respectfully admired at how wonderful this couple had become, and predicted how magnificent their future would be. The figure then slipped quietly out of the room.

Kira gagged softly as Nathan entered her throat. Fucking the warm wet throat of what he owned and adored only heightened his arousal and yearning to empty his seed for her to swallow. He gnashed his teeth when his hot cream filled her mouth and poured down into her belly.

Tony enviously watched Nathan and Kira, and shuffled his feet in frustration. Then an idea popped into his head. He waited until they were done then approached them with a solicitous smile. He asked if they both enjoyed the role-play, then chuckled when he informed them that he enjoyed theirs immensely. Kira blushed while Nathan smiled proudly.

Tony turned to Kira and inquired if she would enjoy having a tour of the club. She smiled, turned to Nathan and asked, "May I, Sir?"

Nathan nodded to her, thanked Tony, and said he would remain in the social room until their tour was completed.

Tony guided Kira toward the grand staircase and led her to the upper level. He explained that this floor housed rooms for more intimate and private play.  He further explained that submissives and slaves, who were single, come up here to offer themselves for Doms and Dommes who may be seeking an attachment.

As they walked towards the party room, Kira heard the soft moans and deep groans coming from within. She peeked inside and saw two lesbians engaged in sexual play, performing a 69. Kira blushed while Tony grinned.

They preceded further down the hall until they reached a smaller room. Tony opened the door. Inside were various pieces of furniture to be utilized for whatever fetishes were desired. A long wooden table stood to one side of the room, a wrought iron bed stood in the middle of the room, and to the other side stood a medical exam table. Kira blinked as her mind reverted back to her dream about the locked room on the paddlewheel. Tony did not notice her reaction and closed the door.

He led her to a common room where submissive and slaves consorted. She smiled at the women and introduced herself. One woman commented on her silver collar and asked who she was attached to. Kira smiled and merely said he was someone very special.

Tony took her arm and together they headed down the staircase to the main floor. He smiled and guided her to another staircase which lead to the lower floor. He explained the lower floor was the dungeon where members could enjoy more deviant activities and act out their kinky fantasies.

As they reached the bottom of the steps they heard soft moans coming from a door's entrance, located at the other end of the long corridor. Tony smiled and commented that it must be a Master or Mistress punishing his or her slave for some reason or another. As they drew nearer, the moans were muffled, however the sounds of a whip snapping repeatedly were quite evident.

Upon reaching the dungeon's doorway, they were shocked at what they saw. A Master, hooded and dressed completely in black leather, held a bullwhip in his hand while the slave was tethered to a St. Andrew's cross. However, it was their shock which turned to horror as they saw the slave's head, slumped over as if in a faint. Her body was shrouded in red as the blood which oozed slowly from the welts, dried on her flesh. Her nipples were dripping with blood as they appeared to hang loosely from her breasts. Kira felt sick to her stomach and winced at the sight.

Tony tossed his cell phone at Kira and screamed for her to call 911. Tony leaped on to the furtive figure's back and wrestled him to the ground. He pulled the whip from the Master's hand and fought with his strong opponent. Tony's adrenaline overtook him and gave him the strength needed to bound the Master's wrists behind his back. 

Meanwhile, Kira fumbled with the cell phone's key pad and finally managed to reach the emergency operator. She screamed into the phone for the operator to hurry then rushed over to the slave tethered to the cross. The slave's cheeks were bruised and her eyes were swollen shut. Kira took a closer look and was reassured to see the slave's nipples were not detached as they previously appeared to be.

The slave was silent and, for a moment, Kira thought she was dead. A deep sigh escaped the slave's lips and Kira breathed a deep sigh of relief. Kira looked around wildly for something to arouse the slave but could find nothing in this foreboding room. Her fingers desperately tried to loosen the leather knots around the slave's wrists, but to no avail.

Meanwhile, the paramedics and police had arrived and bounded down the stairs, carrying a gurney.  Nathan immediately noticed the events and became deeply concerned. He rushed to follow them to the dungeon below. When he entered the room, Kira was sobbing as the paramedics cut away the leather restraints from the bound slave and lifted her onto the gurney. Nathan rushed to Kira's side and held her tight while he watched as the police pulled the Master from the floor.

One officer began to cuff the Master while the other removed the leather hood, Nathan stumbled backwards as he cried out in disbelief, "William!"

Kira raised her head in astonishment and stood open-mouthed as the police led William away.

The paramedics safely strapped the slave to the gurney. One medic cleansed her face and soon her facial features were revealed. For a second time tonight, Nathan was thunderstruck. "Rhaeven!" he cried out.

Kira walked over to the battered slave as she lay comfortably on the gurney, and gently stroked her forehead. Rhaeven's swollen eyes fluttered open as she tried to comprehend the recent events. She looked up and recognized Nathan then realized who her female savior was. She blinked several times before closing her eyes again.

She whispered softly, "Thank you, Kira. You saved my life. I am deeply indebted to you."

Nathan and Kira watched as the paramedics took Rhaeven away. Kira sobbed uncontrollably as Nathan held her tightly in his arms. He stroked her hair and told her how proud he was of her, and of how she most likely did save another human's life. He led her to a chair and forced her to take a sip of scotch to calm herself. He told her he wanted to talk briefly to Tony.

Nathan took Tony aside and in a low voice asked him to grant one big favor. Tony shook Nathan's hand, nodded after receiving his instructions, then left the room. Nathan put his arm around Kira and lead her back up the stairs.

"We're leaving, my little one," he said gently as he guided her to the car. He drove her home, where she would be comfortable in her own surroundings. While he carried her into her apartment, he kissed her over and over, and professed his love for her.

Three days later, they returned to the paddlewheel, and to Nathan's quarters. How different it all looked now. Gone were the whips and floggers, gone was the spanking bench as well as the St. Andrew's cross. There was nothing left to remind Kira of that fateful night of a few days ago. He explained that he had asked Tony to grant him one favor, and that was to remove anything that would remind Kira of the club's dungeon.

"From this day forward, only my hand will touch your skin. My lap will be your spanking bench. My lips and fingers will be your flogger. I mused many times of a strict task I would give you, but you have already completed the greatest task of all. You saved someone's life and that task could never compare to any task I could give you. I am deeply proud of you, my darling Kira.

Two months had passed and many changes had taken place. Nathan resigned from his position as Master of the paddlewheel and he was compensated generously. He and Kira moved to Ramona, California, closer to his beloved hometown of San Diego. They purchased a small cottage which overlooked a cliff, and Nathan was offered a managerial position at Camp Pendleton.

One night, Nathan returned home after a pleasant day at work. Kira stood naked in the doorway, her face glowed, and her eyes sparkled. She greeted him lovingly and noticed a gift-wrapped box which he held behind his back. Nathan grinned and told her to sit down then presented the box to her. 

Gingerly, Kira opened the oblong package and lifted the tissue which covered the treasure. Inside lay a golden submissive collar, with tiny diamonds embedded at every half inch. Two golden chains hung down from the D-ring, which was welded in the middle, on the front of the collar. Kira shivered in delight and understood the chains' purpose. Once her nipples were pierced, the chains would be attached to the each nipple ring. She looked up at Nathan with happy tears and held the collar in her palms.

"Please, Sir?" she whispered.

Nathan smiled and moved behind her, then proudly placed the delicate collar around her neck. Kira turned to face him and beamed proudly. He sat down in his comfortable recliner and patted his lap. Kira happily scooted into his lap and nuzzled his neck as Nathan wrapped his arms around her.

She lifted her head, looked deeply into his shimmering blue eyes and whispered, "I have a gift for you as well, Sir. One that I hope will please you more than anything else in the world."