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Caribbean Cure
by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)

***

A brother and sister on a Caribbean cure with their 
parents go shopping on a tropical island. The younger 
brother is offered a cure for his older sister's really 
bad attitude. The cure makes her his slave. (M+/F, nc, 
rp, inc, mc, exh, oral, beast)

***

I'm Mark. I just turned fourteen. My family and I had 
just left port the night before on a Caribbean cruise. 
It was our second cruise in two years but this one was 
supposed to be a lot better. The first time we had gone 
we had been on an older ship and we had gotten inside 
cabins. This time my parents had decided to go all the 
way. They had gotten a suite with two bedrooms and a 
sitting room. We even had a butler!

The last time I had been forced to share a cabin with 
my sister from hell, Lisa. I didn't have my own room 
this time, but she did and I got to sleep on the couch 
in the sitting room. It was a sleeper sofa but I just 
stretched out on it and covered up with a light blanket 
and it just fine.

Lisa is sixteen and believe me, I am not exaggerating 
about her being the sister from hell. She is an all 
around horrible person. She is beautiful and sexy, but 
I think that is part of the problem. She gets 
everything she wants from everyone. Boys make fools of 
themselves for her. None of them are good enough for 
her though. If you aren't the star quarterback and 
don't look like Brad Pitt and drive a Corvette then you 
don't have a chance with her. 

She isn't just spoiled though. She is mean. She 
actually gets off on hurting people. She and her small 
circle of spoiled friends go out of their way to pick 
on kids that they don't think are worthy of them. If 
you didn't go to school with someone like her then you 
have seen her in movies. She is the head cheerleader 
that puts down anyone and everyone that doesn't look 
like they are rich and good looking. I could go on for 
hours about the people that she has hurt just for the 
fun of it.

She used to pick on me a lot too. I guess that got old 
though. Now, except for the occasional dig she leaves 
me alone. I wouldn't turn my back on her though. I just 
stay away from her. I try not to ever be in the same 
room with her. My parents think it is important that we 
eat our meals together, but that is the only time that 
I spend with her if I can help it. 

I had a talk with my dad about her once about a year 
ago. He admits that she is spoiled and is a terrible 
bully. He seems to think that it is just a phase that 
she is going through. It isn't. She is just a bitch.

That was why I was looking forward to this cruise more 
than the last one. This time I would not be forced to 
share an inside cabin with Cruella, the sister from 
hell. She would have her own cabin and I was going to 
sleep on the sofa in the sitting room between the two 
bedrooms. We would have to share a bathroom and a 
closet but with any luck the only time I would have to 
be in a room with her would be at dinner, just like 
when we were home.

Our cruise ship left the port at six in the evening. 
Everything was working out fine, just as we had 
planned. We went through the lifeboat drill and then we 
went back to our suite and unpacked. In the morning we 
got up and showered and went to breakfast. The weather 
was beautiful; the seas calm, even the bitch seemed to 
be in a good mood.

We finished breakfast and explored the ship for a 
little while. Once it had warmed up a little we went 
back to our suite to change into our bathing suits so 
that we could hang out at the pool. As my dad was 
unlocking the door to our suite I noticed that the 
carpet in the hall was damp. I didn't think anything of 
it but it turned out to be a clue that things were 
about to change for the worse.

Dad opened the door to the suite and it was an awful 
mess. A huge pipe in the ceiling had burst and all 
three of the rooms in our suite were flooded. There was 
an inch of water on the floor.

We were standing in the hallway staring in shock at our 
room when our butler came up to see what was wrong. He 
swore in some foreign language, I think he was from 
India or Pakistan. He rushed down the hallway and 
disappeared and in a few minutes it seemed like half 
the ship's crew was there. We went with the purser to 
his office and he worked at finding other rooms for us.

There were no suites left of course. There were no 
outside rooms available either. So there we were, stuck 
back in tiny inside staterooms. Once again I was forced 
to share a room with the bitch. 

It wasn't so bad during the day. She spent all of her 
time strutting her stuff around the pool in her 
collection of tiny bikinis and getting off on all of 
the attention she was getting. She behaved just like 
she did at home. She only hung out with the beautiful 
people and if everyone else was lucky they were merely 
snubbed by Her Majesty. If they were not so lucky they 
were taunted and teased and tormented.

During the evening though, I had to listen to her 
constant whining about the tiny room and the complaints 
about the crew and her snide remarks about the other 
passengers that had been unlucky enough to cross her 
path. It's a good thing that we had an inside cabin I 
guess. If we still had a balcony I would have thrown 
her overboard.

We left from Ft. Lauderdale the evening of the first 
day and our second day was spent at sea. The third day 
we arrived in George Town and we were transported from 
the ship on little boats called tenders. We were only 
going to be there for the day and our parents just 
wanted to check around for some good deals in the shops 
and go back to the ship. 

I was forced to accompany my sister as she went from 
shop to shop insulting the locals and acting like she 
owned the island. I was really embarrassed by the way 
she behaved and on several occasions I stepped back 
into shops after the bitch left to apologize to the 
shop keepers.

Being nice to those people turned out to be the 
smartest thing I ever did in my life! I had stepped 
back into a small shop after my sister stormed out 
after giving the poor old guy behind the counter a hard 
time because he wouldn't meet her price on some trinket 
that she wanted but wanted to pay close to nothing for. 
He had come down a little on his price but I thought 
that the original price he had asked was more than 
fair. Not the bitch. 

I followed her as she stomped out and went into another 
shop two doors down. When I saw where she was going I 
ducked back into the other shop and apologized to the 
old man behind the counter.

He smiled at me and asked, "Is she always like that?" 

I guess he saw the exasperation on my face. I was 
getting very tired of her shit and it must have been 
obvious.

I nodded and, "I'm afraid so. She treats everyone that 
way. I'm sorry."

He smiled and said, "You seem like a nice young man. 
Would you like me to make your life easier?"

I chuckled and asked, "Are you offering to kill her?"

He laughed and said, "Oh no young sir! She is much too 
pretty to kill. I can make her your slave though. Would 
you like that?"

I smiled and said, "I would love that. But I'm afraid 
it would take a miracle."

He laughed and said, "No my young friend, not a 
miracle. I can fix her if you want. Tell her that I 
have changed my mind. Tell her that I will accept her 
offer for the necklace. Then just watch."

I figured it was too good to be true, but I was more 
than willing to try. As I headed out of the store to 
get her and bring her back I asked, "Will it hurt her?"

He asked, "Do you care?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Not so much, but for some 
reason my parents love her."

He chuckled and said, "No, I will not hurt her. I am 
certain that you will be glad that you listened to me 
my young friend. Bring her back, you'll see."

I figured that I had nothing to lose and the whole 
world had a lot to gain. I went into the shop where she 
was berating some other poor shop keeper and I stood 
back until she was finished embarrassing herself but 
being too stupid to realize it.

When she turned around I said, "Come on Lisa. The old 
guy in the last store said that he changed his mind. He 
will accept your offer for that necklace."

She got a big, nasty grin on her face and said, "Ha! I 
knew he was trying to screw me! I bet I can get him to 
come down some more. Come on brat. And stop falling 
behind. Keep up for Christ's sake!"

I followed her as she returned to the shop and 
approached the counter with that smug, "Ugly American" 
look on her face. I stood back and watched curiously. I 
didn't think that the old man would be able to do what 
he said that he could, but I was curious to see how he 
planned to do it.

As Lisa was approaching the counter where the old man 
stood she was already trying to get him to lower the 
price even further. He just smiled and waited until she 
was standing in front of him and then he held up his 
hand and said, "Look at this pretty lady."

Lisa leaned over and looked down at his palm and when 
she did he blew a fine powder into her face.

Lisa coughed and choked and sputtered, "What the hell 
do you think you're doing! God damn it I'm going to 
call a cop! You stupid old man, what was that shit?!"

The old man let her rant for a moment and then in a 
firm voice he said, "Shut up girl! Stand still and 
behave yourself."

Lisa shut up, just like that! She stood there and 
didn't speak and didn't move. The old man came around 
the end of the counter and closed the front door of the 
shop and put a "Be right back" sign in the window. 

He smiled at me and said, "Come with me boy. I'm going 
to make you a very happy young man."

He turned and said, "Girl, follow me." 

Without a word Lisa turned and followed the old man 
into a small room in the back. I followed behind 
staring in disbelief."

When we got into the back room I saw that the old man 
must live there. There was a small counter with a 
propane stove for cooking and there was an ancient 
refrigerator and along the back wall was a small bed.

The old man pointed to a spot by the old but 
substantial wooden table in the center of the room and 
said, "Girl, stand there."

Lisa moved to the place he pointed out and stood 
waiting without any argument at all.

The old man turned to me and said, "Young man, how old 
are you?"

I said, "I'm fourteen. Lisa is sixteen."

He smiled and said, "I am about to make every teenage 
boy's dreams come true for you. When you leave my shop 
you will be able to order your shrew of a sister to do 
anything that you want. From now on you will be able to 
tell her how to treat people. You will be able to tell 
her how to act. You will be able to make her do 
anything that you want. If you want her to undress, if 
you want to have sex with her, if you want her to have 
sex with your friends or even a stray dog on the street 
you have only to tell her. Do you want that?"

I have to admit, I wasn't quite as skeptical as I had 
been a few minutes ago. The bitch was, after all, 
standing still and following orders. I didn't have to 
think about it long though. I asked, "Will it just be 
me she obeys? And will she be able to act more normal, 
not like a zombie or anything?"

The old man laughed and said, "No young sir, she will 
not be a zombie. She will obey only you unless you tell 
her to obey others. She will act as you instruct her to 
act. Unless you give her some instruction to the 
contrary she will react as she would normally react. 
You will determine all of those things from this time 
forward."

I only had one more questions. "Is there an antidote 
for whatever it is you are going to do? I mean, I don't 
know if I want to be responsible for her for the rest 
of my life."

The old man nodded and I said, "Do whatever it is that 
you have to do. I don't have much money on me though. 
How much is this going to cost?"

He smiled and said, "That is not a problem boy. She is 
going to pay me."

He asked me to stand over by the window out of the way 
and then he turned to Lisa. He said, "Lisa, remove your 
clothing and sit on the table."

I couldn't believe my eyes! She never changed 
expression. She pulled her tank top off and dropped it 
on a chair and then she slipped her sandals off and 
slid her tight shorts down and off.

I had seen her in her underwear a couple of times, but 
not in a few years. Jesus she was hot! She was wearing 
a tiny, lacy bra and I could see the darker spots where 
her nipples were. 

She continued to stare straight ahead and undress as if 
she were at home, alone in her bedroom. She reached 
behind her back and unfastened her bra and slipped it 
down and dropped it on the chair with her other 
clothes. She wasn't even blushing!

The only thing left was the plain but sexy little panty 
that she was wearing and she took that off just as 
easily as she had everything else.

When she was naked she turned around and I watched her 
work her beautiful ass up onto the sturdy wooden table 
and then she just waited for his next order. I probably 
saw my sister naked when I was a toddler. I don't 
remember it if I did though. Since then I had seen 
naked women in movies and magazines and on the 
internet. Not nearly often enough, but I knew what a 
girl looked like with no clothes on. Even so, looking 
at my sister now was taking my breath away. She may be 
a bitch, but she sure is beautiful!

The old man stood in front of her and examined her 
breasts for a moment. He looked over at me and said, 
"They are smaller than I like them, but I suppose that 
they are appropriate for a young girl like your 
sister."

I watched as he stuck his middle finger into her mouth 
and said, "Suck that finger like a cock girl."

Lisa began working her lips up and down on the old 
man's gnarled finger and he watched her for a moment 
before he said, "Enough!"

He grinned at me and said, "You are going to have to 
get her some more experience my young friend. She is 
not very good at that."

Then I watched as he stuck the finger that she had just 
sucked on into her pussy. He worked it in and moved it 
around and said, "I knew that she could not be a virgin 
but I must say that she seems tighter than I expected."

I spoke for the first time since I had told him to do 
whatever he was going to do. "I don't think it is 
because she has morals. It's just that she is so stuck 
up she doesn't think that very many boys are good 
enough to fuck her."

He smiled and said, "You are not just polite, you are 
very perceptive for a boy your age."

He finally removed his finger from her pussy and wiped 
it on her stomach. He went to a small cabinet and took 
a key out of his pocket and unlocked it. When he opened 
it I saw dozens of small bottles and jars. 

He looked at the labels until he found what he was 
looking for and he put it on the counter and then 
looked for something else. He pulled out another bottle 
and then a small brown paper bag. He placed the two 
bottles he had selected on the table beside Lisa and he 
poured a capful of liquid out of one of them and 
ordered her to drink it. 

She obeyed instantly. I saw her swallow the liquid and 
then grimace. But she didn't complain. She sat still 
and quiet as he put the cap back on the bottle and 
poured out a capful of liquid from the second bottle 
and he made her drink that too.

When he had recapped the second bottle and put them 
both back in the cabinet he walked over to Lisa and 
ordered her to lay down on her back. As she leaned back 
and then reclined on the table he untied the rope that 
held his pants up and let them drop. He wasn't wearing 
underwear and his long, fat, black cock hung down what 
seemed to me to be a very long ways.

He reached down and placed his cock on my sister's slit 
and pulled her ass a little closer to the edge of the 
table. Then he began to saw his cock back and forth and 
I watched it grow slightly larger. It didn't seem to 
get completely hard, but I guess it was, or at least it 
was hard enough. I watched as he placed the head of his 
cock against her pussy and worked it around until he 
had forced it inside of her. 

Once the head of his cock was in place he began to 
slowly work the rest of it into her. It was extremely 
erotic. In fact, it was the sexiest thing I had ever 
seen. But then, I had never seen anyone have sex 
before.

Once he had gotten his entire cock inside of Lisa he 
leaned forward and rested his hands on her chest. He 
began to squeeze her tits and work his cock in and out 
of her, very slowly at first. 

While he was fucking her I watched her face and it 
didn't appear that she had any idea of what was 
happening to her. As if the old man had read my mind he 
said, "Lisa. Wake up, but don't move."

I saw her face when she became aware of what was 
happening to her. I saw the fear and the disgust and 
just about every other negative emotion flicker across 
her face, but she never moved. I just knew what she was 
thinking. She must have wanted desperately to scream. 
As much as Lisa hated everyone that wasn't a part of 
her small circle of friends she hated black people even 
more. She was a huge bigot and she had embarrassed me 
on many occasions when I had been with some of my black 
friends. 

I had a hard on from watching her undress and watching 
the old man play with her and fuck her. But when I saw 
her face when she realized that the old guy was fucking 
her I almost came in my pants. I wanted to cheer him on 
but it didn't seem appropriate at the moment.

She stared at the old man fucking her and at first she 
didn't seem to understand. What was happening to her 
just didn't register. Then she gasped, "Oh my god! 
Stop! Please stop what you're doing! Why can't I move?! 
What did you do to me?!"

He just smiled down at her and twisted her tits until 
she groaned in pain and started fucking her faster and 
more violently. As he raped her he began to talk in a 
calm voice.

"Listen to me bitch. You belong to your brother now. 
From this day forward you must do anything and 
everything he tells you. You don't have any choice. 
Just like you have no choice now but to lie there and 
let me fuck you until I fill your tight cunt with my 
sperm. You hate it, but you can't stop me can you?"

I saw Lisa sob quietly and close her eyes.

The old man said "No Lisa. Open your eyes. Look at me. 
Watch me as I enjoy your pretty young white body. Do 
you feel that big black cock in your pussy? Yes, of 
course you do. It feels very good doesn't it Lisa?"

I watched as her expression started to change and after 
a pause she said, "Yes. Yes it does! It feels 
wonderful!"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm going to cum in you 
now Lisa. I am going to fill your tight pussy with my 
cum. When you feel me cumming you are going to cum too. 
You can't help it. Getting fucked feels so good. Are 
you ready Lisa?"

Lisa whispered that she was and he started to ram his 
cock into her even more violently. I saw him tilt his 
head back and mutter something in what I assumed was 
his native language. Then he made a noise. I'm not sure 
how to describe it. It was like a roar, but quiet. Then 
he stopped moving and he was cumming. 

I watched as Lisa's body shivered and she groaned. She 
was still unable to move but I think she was having an 
orgasm, just as she had been ordered.

The old man leaned down over Lisa for a moment and his 
eyes closed. When he had caught his breath he looked up 
at me and said, "Have you been watching my young 
friend? Have you seen how easy she is to control? Have 
you seen the power that you now have over her?"

I answered breathlessly, "Yes sir!"

He chuckled and said, "That's good boy. Let's see a 
demonstration. I would imagine that a young boy like 
you is still a virgin, aren't you?"

I was too amazed to even be embarrassed. I nodded 
quickly.

He asked, "Would you like a nice blowjob from your 
sister? Don't bother to answer. I know you would. Let 
me see you take control now and have a little fun with 
her. Now remember, you are in charge. You don't ask her 
to do things. You tell her."

I cleared my throat and although when I started 
speaking there wasn't a lot of authority in my voice 
like when the old man gave her orders, when I said, 
"Lisa, stand up," she sat up on the table and slid her 
butt off the table and got to her feet. 

She was a little unsteady at first, but after a moment 
she was standing on her own. I couldn't believe it! I 
felt a surge of confidence and I said with much more 
authority, "Lisa, come over here and kneel down in 
front of me."

She turned and walked over to me and went down on her 
knees. I looked in her eyes and saw that she was aware 
of what she was doing and couldn't figure out why she 
was doing it. I said, "Lisa, smile at me and ask me if 
you can suck my cock."

Her face lit up and her beauty really came through. It 
was a bright, friendly smile, but I could see that her 
eyes weren't smiling. She looked me right in the eye 
and said, "Mark, please let me suck your cock."

I smiled and said, "That didn't sound very sincere 
Lisa. I want you to sound like you really, really want 
to suck my cock."

She closed her eyes for a second and then she began to 
plead with me to let her suck my cock and if I didn't 
look at her eyes it was really convincing. I said, 
"Alright Lisa. I'll let you suck my cock. Have you ever 
sucked a cock before?"

She replied, "I sucked Chuck's cock for a few minutes 
once. But I didn't like it and I stopped. I've never 
done it again. It's nasty."

I said, "Yes Lisa. It is nasty. But you are going to 
suck my cock and make me think that you love doing it. 
When I cum in your mouth you are going to hold my cum 
in your mouth until I tell you to swallow it. Now, pull 
my shorts down and start sucking."

My heart was beating a mile a minute. I was so excited 
that I was afraid I was going to pass out. I stared 
down as my naked bitch of a sister unbuttoned my shorts 
and pulled my shorts and my underwear down to my ankles 
and immediately took my hard cock into her mouth. When 
I felt the heat from her mouth engulf my cock I knew I 
was going to cum much too soon. It was the most 
wonderful feeling I had ever experienced. 

The old man had come closer to watch and he was smiling 
so brightly. He put his arm around my shoulder and 
stared down at Lisa and said, "You never forget the 
first time boy. It's a wonderful feeling isn't it?"

He looked at me and said, "Don't hold back boy. You can 
have her any time you want her. From now on you can 
fuck her every night if you want to. Go ahead. Fill her 
mouth with cum. She needs to get used to it. I suspect 
she'll be tasting a lot of it from now on won't she 
boy?"

I grabbed Lisa's head and shoved my cock in and out of 
her mouth a couple of times and then it was all over. I 
groaned in ecstasy and came like I never had before. If 
the old man had not been holding on to me and if I had 
not been holding onto Lisa's head I would have fallen 
to the floor in a heap. I cried out as I came and I 
heard Lisa gag a couple of times and make a choking 
noise. But she never moved her lips away, not for a 
second.

I gently pulled my cock out of her mouth and as the 
head of my cock passed through her tightly closed lips 
I shivered uncontrollably. Then I stared down at her 
with her mouth full of my cum and she stared back, 
waiting for permission to swallow. I saw tears in her 
eyes but I don't know if that was because she was 
crying or if it was from when she had been gagging and 
choking. Whatever the reason I thought of what a bitch 
she had been all of her life and all of the people that 
she had hurt and I actually felt satisfaction. 

I am normally a pretty compassionate person. I just 
couldn't feel pity for Lisa. 

I looked up at the old man and said, "I don't know what 
you did, but you have done me and the rest of the world 
a big favor sir. As soon as Lisa pulls my pants back up 
so that I can reach my wallet I am going to have to 
give you some money. You have earned it."

He laughed and said, "That is most generous young sir. 
However, I assure you, fucking her was payment enough. 
I have done this to several other young ladies over the 
years. I don't do it often, it is an extreme measure. I 
do have my conscience to deal with. I only do it when I 
believe it is the last resort. In the short time I 
spent with this young lady I came to believe that I 
have never met a more suitable candidate for this 
particular cure. I watched you take control and I think 
you are going to be able to handle this responsibility 
just fine. It is a responsibility young sir. You are 
responsible for her now. I suggest that you start slow, 
but enjoy yourself. All I ask is that you never tell 
anyone what has happened here and never tell anyone 
about me."

I promised him that I would use my new powers 
responsibly and try to make a better person of my 
sister. I also promised to make sure that she got a lot 
of practice sucking cocks and getting fucked.

He patted me on the back and said, "Good boy. Now, come 
over here and let me give you something."

I ordered Lisa to pull my pants back up and when she 
had them in place I buttoned them and went over to the 
old man. He was pouring a powder into a glass vial. He 
sealed it with a rubber stopper and said, "Be very 
careful with this. If you ever want to release her, mix 
this powder in with a liquid. It doesn't matter, juice, 
milk, water, whatever. Make her drink it and in about 
twelve hours she will be out from under the influence 
of those elixirs she has just consumed."

I looked at the innocuous powder for a second and then 
I put it in my pocket very carefully. I asked, "If I do 
that will she go back to being like she was? Will she 
be a bitch again?"

He replied, "It depends. Sometimes you can get through 
to a person when they are under the spell of these 
herbs when you cannot any other way. I have only seen 
this used on three people in my entire life. One of 
them was never released. She lived under the influence 
of those herbs for the rest of her life. One of them 
received the antidote and reverted to the type of 
person that she was before she took them. In her case 
though, I think that the person who was in control of 
her made no effort to correct her behavior. The third 
woman that I know of was under the spell for nearly 
three years and learned to be a much nicer person. She 
was so nice that I married her. So there is no way of 
telling. I suppose it is up to you."

Lisa was still kneeling where I had left her. I looked 
at her and said, "I hope I can change her. I am going 
to enjoy her either way. I am going to make her pay for 
some of the terrible things that she has done. She will 
learn that there are consequences for the things that 
she has done, the way that she has treated people. But 
I hope she changes. I hope I can get through to her."

He looked at me and became very serious. He said, "You 
seem like a nice boy. You seem intelligent and 
intuitive. I think you are just the person for the job. 
I wish you luck young sir. You are going to need it."

I reached for my wallet and he stopped me. He smiled 
and said, "It is okay boy, she paid me."

I saw the way he was living and I knew that he was 
poor. The money meant little to me. I could get more 
just by asking. Then I had an idea. I asked, "I would 
like to do more, how about if Lisa buys the necklace at 
the original price? I thought you were asking a fair 
price."

He said, "That deal I think I can make. Do you think we 
should let her dress now? Or would you prefer to lead 
her down the street in the nude?"

I laughed and said, "That sounds like fun but I 
wouldn't want to have to explain that to the police." 

I turned to Lisa and said, "Lisa, get up and come over 
here."

She obeyed instantly. I was really going to enjoy this!

I looked at the mess that the old man had made of her 
crotch and said, "Do you have something to wipe that 
mess up? She stinks. I wouldn't want my parents to see 
her like that. They would ask too many questions."

He handed me a dirty, ragged old towel and I tossed it 
to Lisa and said, "Use this to wipe your pussy and then 
get dressed. Put your bra in your bag. You don't need 
it."

I watched my sexy sister wipe her pussy with the dirty 
cloth and then put her panties on. She was dressing the 
same way that she had undressed, as if she were alone 
in her room. She acted as if she wasn't even aware that 
we were watching her. She stepped into her shorts and 
then pulled her top on and slid her feet back into her 
sandals. I could make out the outline of her nipples 
through her top and I liked the effect. 

When she was finished dressing I said, "Okay Lisa. Now 
we are going back out into the store and you are going 
to pay this nice gentleman whatever he wants for that 
necklace you wanted. Come on."

We filed out of the back room and the man went over and 
opened the front door to his shop. He came back behind 
the counter and Lisa paid him for the necklace. I 
thanked him again and shook his hand and he only said, 
"Use that power wisely and it will work out well for 
both of you boy."

I knew what he meant and I promised to try. He smiled 
and nodded and then we left. 

We still had almost two hours before we had to be back 
on the boat. But I had only gone on this shopping 
expedition because I had been ordered to. I was 
supposed to be here to protect my sister if the natives 
got restless. I was more than ready to head back to the 
boat now. I hated that little cabin we had. But now I 
didn't have to avoid places on the boat because I 
didn't want to run into Lisa. In fact, I could take her 
places just to play with her, torment her. I ordered 
her to follow me and headed back to the pier where we 
had to catch the tender back to our ship.

Since we were early the ride back wasn't too crowded. 
We had to wait until they had enough people to make it 
worth the trip and we sat on a bench in the back of the 
big, covered life boat that they were hauling us back 
and forth in. 

I kept glancing at Lisa. She was sitting beside me with 
a confused look on her face. I guess she had a right to 
be confused. Her life had just been turned upside down. 
She didn't speak, she didn't ask any question. She 
didn't look at me. 

I finally asked, "Do you know what just happened to you 
Lisa?"

She didn't look at me and her expression didn't seem to 
change. She just said, "I just got raped by a black man 
and I sucked your cock."

"How do you feel about that?" I asked.

She had been talking in a normal voice. Well, a little 
listless sounding, but basically a normal voice at a 
normal volume. When she answered she said, "I don't 
know! I hated it. But I had an orgasm! I don't know why 
I did those things! Mark, why did I let that man do 
that to me? Why did I….why did I suck your cock Mark?"

In a perfectly calm and reasonable voice I said, 
"Because you have to do what you are told now Lisa. You 
have to do what I tell you to do. You also have to do 
what other people tell you to do if I order you to. You 
have to start being nice to people. Not just pretty 
people either. You have to start being nice to 
everyone. Your whole life is going to be different now. 
You can't tell anyone though. Do you understand?"

"No," she said. "I don't understand why I have to 
change. I don't understand why I let an old black man 
have sex with me."

"I told you Lisa. You have to do what you are told from 
now on. Okay?"

"Okay," she said. She still sounded confused, but she 
wasn't objecting.

I asked, "That man squeezed your tits pretty hard 
didn't he?"

She replied, "Yes, it really hurt."

I saw a few crewmen standing around and they were 
occasionally checking Lisa out. The rest of the 
passengers couldn't really see us. We were spread 
pretty thin around the rows of seats.

I said, "Lisa, lift your top and let me see your tits. 
I want to make sure that they are alright."

She didn't hesitate. She reached down and lifted her 
top up over her breasts and held it. I glanced around 
to see if anyone was looking and one swarthy crewman 
was staring at her. He nudged the man beside him with 
his elbow and they stared at Lisa's tits openly.

I smiled and examined her tits. They were just fine, of 
course. More than fine, they were beautiful. I stared 
at them for a moment and when I looked back there were 
now three crewmen watching. I told Lisa, "Lisa, there 
are some crewmen looking at you right now. Look over at 
them and smile so that they know how much you enjoy 
being looked at."

I watched her as she forced a smile and then turned and 
looked at the three men standing nearby. They all 
smiled back and spoke excitedly among themselves in a 
foreign language.

I finally let Lisa cover up and she dropped her top 
back down over her breasts deliberately. She didn't 
even seem embarrassed. She still seemed more confused 
than anything else.

I asked, "How did that make you feel Lisa?"

She replied, "I don't know Mark. I don't know why I did 
it. I don't like strange men looking at me like that. 
So why did I do that?"

I said, "You did that because I told you to Lisa. You 
have to do everything I tell you to do. Remember, I 
told you that a minute ago."

She looked at me and said, "Yes. I don't know why 
though."

This was getting annoying. I said, "It doesn't matter 
why Lisa. Just accept it. It is okay if you are 
embarrassed when you do things like that. But you are 
just going to have to accept that from now on you have 
to do what I tell you to do. Okay?"

She said, "Okay Mark," and the look of confusion on her 
face seemed to fade. She didn't have her normal, 
slightly cruel expression, but if you didn't know her 
you wouldn't think there was anything odd about her.

We arrived back at the ship and went up to our little 
cell like cabin with Lisa's purchases. I sat on my bed 
and said, "Lisa, get your smallest bikini out and get 
undressed and put the bikini on. Then we will go to the 
pool."

She went to the drawer with her bathing suits and 
pulled out a tiny little bikini and then she undressed. 
I couldn't get over how beautiful her body was. She was 
perfect all over. 

She started to put her bikini on but I stopped her. I 
said, "Lisa, you still smell like you just had sex. Go 
in the bathroom and clean your pussy and while you are 
in there you might as well shave off the rest of your 
pubic hair. Go on."

She put her bikini back down and went into the 
bathroom. I followed her. I wanted to watch. 

She dampened a washcloth and cleaned her stomach, her 
pussy and her thighs and then she put a towel over the 
toilet and sat on it and with a small pair of scissors 
she cut off most of her pubic hair. It had already been 
trimmed into a small V and trimming the hair didn't 
take long. When she had trimmed it short she soaped up 
the stubble and shaved it clean. She rinsed with her 
moist washcloth and stood up.

After she rolled up the towel and put it aside I 
followed her back out to the sleeping area. It was a 
tiny little room with twin beds that were so close 
together that we could sit on our beds and our knees 
almost touched. 

I told her to sit on her bed and spread her legs. I had 
never gotten a close look at a real live pussy before. 
I got on my knees in front of her and ordered her to 
lean back and spread her legs a little more and there 
it was. I had seen some of them in pictures before. But 
none of them were as beautiful as Lisa's. I stared at 
it in awe for a minute and then I reached out and 
touched it. 

When my finger touched her she shivered, but she didn't 
object. I ran my finger up and down and around and her 
skin was so soft, so smooth, so sexy looking. I heard 
her breath catch as my finger moved lightly over her 
little clitoris and then I used both hands to gently 
spread her open. It was the most beautiful thing I had 
ever seen! 

I stared at her for a long time and as I watched I 
noticed drops of moisture begin to seep out of her. I 
touched it with my finger and it was very slick. I put 
my finger under my nose and sniffed and there wasn't 
really a smell to it. It just smelled like Lisa. I 
stuck my tongue out and tasted it and there was a 
taste, but it was so mild that I couldn't really 
compare it to anything. 

I put some more on my finger and held it up and asked, 
"Lisa, what is this stuff coming out of you?"

She sounded breathless as she answered, "It's 
lubrication Mark. It's what a girl's vagina produces 
when she gets aroused so that when she has sex it 
doesn't hurt her. Boys do it to."

I saw more of it slowly seeping out of her tight slit 
and I asked, "Are you aroused Lisa?"

She said, "Yes Mark. I get aroused when a boy touches 
me there. I can't help it."

"Does that mean that you want to fuck me?" I asked. 

"No," she answered. "I don't want to fuck you. You are 
my brother. It's just that being touched there is 
exciting."

I had planned to wait until tonight to fuck her. At the 
moment though I could not for the life of me remember 
why. I dropped my shorts and pushed my underwear off 
and straightened up. The small beds were low enough 
that when I pulled her a little closer to the edge our 
sex organs were lined up perfectly. 

I leaned forward and rested the head of my super hard 
cock against her moist opening and gently pushed it 
inside of her. We both gasped at the same time. I had 
never felt anything like it! Not even her hot mouth 
could compare to this tight, hot, wet, wonderful place. 

I pushed a little more of my cock inside of her and 
then I gently slid it all the way inside. I had never 
felt anything more wonderful in my life. Her pussy 
closed over my cock and gripped it tightly. I never 
wanted to take it out again. I wanted to take a boat 
back to George Town and go to that old man and give him 
everything that I owned. I surely owed him all of that 
and more.

My cock was only half the size of that old man's, but I 
could see that I was having an effect on her. I didn't 
move for a long time, I kept my cock buried to the hilt 
and reached up and lightly caressed her perfect tits. I 
didn't squeeze them the way that the old man had. I 
explored the soft skin and teased her nipples and 
watched in amazement as Lisa became more and more 
aroused. She turned red all the way from the top of her 
head to her breasts and her breathing was becoming very 
labored. She was moving her head back and forth and 
moaning in pleasure and her hands were gripping her 
bedspread so tightly that her knuckles were white.

I reached a point that I couldn't remain still any 
longer and began to slowly move my cock in and out of 
her. I knew I wasn't going to last very long, it was 
just too good. I started picking up speed slowly and as 
I did Lisa began to whisper, "Yes! Oh god yes! Jesus 
that feels so fucking good!"

I remembered the way she had reacted when my finger 
touched her clit and as I sped up I let go of her left 
tit and moved my hand down and lightly moved my thumb 
over the little nubbin that was sticking up out of her 
tight slit now.

When I did that she grabbed her top in one hand and 
covered her mouth and screamed into it. I had no idea 
what I was doing. I was just experimenting. But it sure 
seemed to be working on Lisa.

I felt her pussy grabbing me and I saw the way she was 
reacting and I was pretty sure that all added up to 
orgasm. I would have loved to have done this for, oh, I 
don't know, the rest of the day! I couldn't though. 

It had only been about an hour since she had sucked me 
off. It didn't matter. I was about to cum in a pussy 
for the first time. I tried to last a little longer. I 
never wanted this to end. But I just couldn't do it. I 
took half a dozen very rapid strokes and then I had the 
most amazing orgasm ever. 

I was making almost as much noise as Lisa was and I 
didn't care if anyone heard me or not. After I came I 
took several more slow strokes, reluctant to pull my 
cock out of that wonderful orifice it was lodged in. 
Just before my cock finally went soft and I regretfully 
pulled out, Lisa had one more mild orgasm. 

I collapsed on my ass on the floor at her feet and when 
the blood returned to my brain I thought, "Oh my god! I 
can do this every day and every night until she goes 
away to college!"

I was now at eye level with her pussy and I saw my cum 
beginning to ooze out of her. Even all messy and 
freshly fucked she still looked beautiful. I was 
exhausted for some reason and I figured that we had 
better get going or I was going to have to take a nap. 
I told Lisa to go clean up again and she struggled to 
sit up. She looked at me for a moment and she looked 
surprised. 

I asked, "What Lisa? Why do you look like that?"

She didn't want to answer. I could see it in her face. 
She had no choice though. She blushed and said, "I've 
never had an orgasm from fucking before. Not until I 
did it with that black man in town. And now with you."

I told her again to go clean up. I finally got up and 
followed her into the bathroom. She was sitting on the 
toilet letting the cum drain out of her pussy and I 
rinsed out the washcloth she had used earlier and 
cleaned my cock and balls with it.

I went out and dug my trunks out and put them on. Then 
I put a shirt on and waited for her to finish up. In a 
few minutes she was standing in front of me putting her 
tiny bikini on. When she had it on she went to her 
closet and pulled out a cover up but I told her to put 
it back. She was going to go like she was. 

She blushed again, but she put the cover up away. We 
put our sandals on and went out into the passageway. We 
were on deck five, a long way from the elevator. Hell, 
we were a long way from everything interesting. As we 
walked to the elevator we passed several people. Both 
crew and other passengers alike stopped to stare as 
Lisa led the way down the passageway. She stared 
straight ahead and I watched the way people stared at 
her. 

I thought it was pretty funny. If they had seen her at 
the pool instead of in the passageway they would 
probably have looked and enjoyed the sexy way she was 
dressed but they would have thought nothing of it. For 
some reason her outfit was much less appropriate here 
in this dark passageway.

We got to the elevators and went up to the pool. It 
wasn't as crowded as it was yesterday because a lot of 
passengers were still in town. We had no trouble 
getting good seats and we ordered a couple of cokes and 
listened to the band.

I spotted two guys that I met yesterday getting into 
one of the hot tubs. They were both my age. They were 
guys that Lisa would never have even noticed existed. I 
didn't have any specific plans but I thought it would 
be a good opportunity to experiment. At the very least 
I knew she would be embarrassed just to be seen with 
the three of us. 

I ordered her to come with me and I got up and went 
over to join my new friends. They saw me coming and 
greeted me as I approached. Then they noticed Lisa 
following me and they got quiet. They hadn't met her of 
course. She would never have deigned to speak to them 
before now. They had seen her holding court with a 
small crowd of the cool people yesterday. I had told 
them that she was my sister the bitch. I imagine that 
they were not looking forward to spending any time with 
her. We had all had dealings with girls like her in our 
relatively short lives and learned to avoid them.

I sat down in the hot water and casually pointed to an 
empty space between me and John. John was my age and 
the other boy, Kyle, was a year older. John was kind of 
pudgy and very intimidated by all girls. Kyle had at 
least had a girl friend, or claimed to. I knew that 
John was a virgin. I was pretty sure that Kyle was too. 
It wasn't my plan to change that status. I didn't 
really have a plan other than to show off my new slave 
to my friends and humiliate her a little. 

We talked for a few minutes. Both boys had gone into 
town this morning but returned to the ship after 
looking around. Guys our age are not big on shopping. 
That seemed to be the only thing to do in town.

After a few minutes the conversation began to fade. 
Both of my new friends were trying very hard not to 
ogle my sister. They were both very intimidated by her 
presence. I thought I knew a way to change the mood 
here. I looked around and saw that no one was paying 
any attention to us and I said, "Lisa, you look 
uncomfortable. Untie your top in the back and sit back 
and relax a little."

John and Kyle both looked at me like I had just poked a 
tiger with a sharp stick. But when Lisa leaned forward 
and untied the string behind her back then she leaned 
back and her top floated up around her neck their 
mouths dropped open and their eyes got huge.

The jets weren't running and the shallow water was 
clear and calm. Lisa's beautiful tits were clearly 
displayed and she was just sitting calmly and letting 
us stare at them. There was no question in my mind that 
just like me this morning, they had never seen a naked, 
or in this case half naked girl in their lives. If 
there had been a question it was answered by the looks 
on their faces.

I looked around again and saw that no one was paying 
any attention to us. I looked at my friends and asked, 
"Aren't they beautiful?"

Lisa sat, apparently calm and unconcerned, but she was 
not smiling and she was blushing. I suppose that I 
should have been feeling sorry for Lisa after all that 
she had suffered today. She is, after all, my sister. 
But she had been the bane of my existence for as long 
as I could remember. She had never passed up an 
opportunity to get me in trouble with my parents and on 
more than one occasion she had created that 
opportunity. I felt no love for her just because she 
was my sister and in fact, I didn't like her. There was 
a lot to dislike about her. The only thing she had 
going for her was her looks. 

So now I had no reservations about the way I was 
treating her. I wasn't using her to impress my friends. 
I was using my new friends to torment her. My 
conscience was clear. 

I smiled at John and asked, "Do you want to touch them? 
Just be cool about it. I don't want everyone to see 
what we're doing."

John looked around nervously and then looked at Lisa's 
face. She wasn't saying or doing anything to discourage 
him, and she had bared her breasts on demand. He 
couldn't believe that she would permit him to actually 
touch her. Still, I was offering him an opportunity 
that he could not resist.

As discreetly as he could he lifted his hand and placed 
it over her breast and just held it gently. Lisa's only 
reaction was to close her eyes. She couldn't watch I 
guess.

John held her breast for a few seconds and then dropped 
his hand to his lap. His eyes were huge and he said, 
"Holy shit Mark! What's the deal man?! Why is she 
showing us her tits? Why is she letting me touch her?"

I hadn't thought about what I was going to tell them. 
Before I had to answer, Kyle asked in a breathless 
voice, "Can I feel them?"

I slid over and made room for Kyle to sit on Lisa's 
left and now she had one of my virgin friends on each 
side of her. I slid over a little more so that I could 
watch and I said, "Go ahead guys, feel her up. Just 
keep your arms under the water so it isn't obvious."

They both grabbed one of Lisa's tits and I said, "Lisa, 
open your eyes." I wanted to be better able to judge 
her reaction to the things that were happening to her.

She opened her eyes and I saw that there were tears 
forming. She really hated what we were doing to her and 
I suppose I should have felt bad for her. I suppose it 
means that I am not as nice a person as I thought I 
was, because the fact that it upset her so much really 
pleased me.

John and Kyle groped her breasts for several minutes 
and I enjoyed watching it just as much as she hated 
letting them do it. I thought about having everyone go 
to our cabin below and letting them get a better look 
at her, and a better feel. But then I had another idea. 
I said, "Hey guys. How about if we go lay out and you 
can put some suntan oil on her?"

They both grinned and Lisa groaned. I ordered her to 
put her top back in place and she quickly straightened 
it out and recaptured her breasts in the tight little 
cups and tied the strings behind her back. When she was 
ready I realized that the three of us would have to 
wait a few minutes. My dick was so hard it hurt and I 
knew that John and Kyle would be having the same 
problem. So we sat quietly for a few minutes and waited 
for the blood to begin flowing normally again.

When my hard on had gone down I stood up and led the 
way to a group of lounge chairs that were unoccupied. I 
sent Lisa for four towels and when she returned I told 
her to lay down. By the time she had stretched out on 
her stomach my friends had had time to move their stuff 
over to our new location.

They put their stuff down and one of them sat on each 
side of her lounge chair. John squirted oil all over 
her and they both began to rub it in. Their hands were 
everywhere. They took turns inserting their oily hands 
inside the bottoms of her suit and rubbing her ass and 
they rubbed her legs, paying special attention to her 
upper thighs.

They weren't much on technique and it was obvious that 
Lisa wasn't enjoying it. It got more interesting though 
when I ordered her to turn over.

I noticed as they began spreading the oil on her front 
that several other people were watching. John and Kyle 
concentrated mainly on her exposed flesh, but not 
exclusively. Several times I saw their hands dip under 
her suit and their fingers working around, trying to 
touch her pussy. They had both gotten hard again and 
watching them was turning me on too. 

I let them work on her for nearly half an hour. It was 
getting late and I began to worry about my parents 
catching us. The ship was already steaming away from 
George Town and headed for Aruba. Since we weren't in 
our cabin our parents would probably look for us here 
at the pool.

I told my friends that we would have to cool it for a 
while. They were obviously disappointed. I had no way 
of explaining to my parents why my bitch of a sister 
would allow my friends to feel her up, so we needed to 
put an end to the public fun and games.

We were going to have to start getting ready for dinner 
soon. I suggested that they come to our room after 
dinner and we would find some other way to amuse 
ourselves. I was watching Lisa when I said that and she 
was not a happy camper.

When I was able to stand without embarrassing myself I 
got up and Lisa and I went back to our cabin. Once we 
were inside I told her to take her suit off and we took 
a shower together. That was the most exciting shower I 
had ever taken! Girls are a lot of fun anyway, but when 
they are all wet and soapy, man! 

I had enjoyed my first blowjob and my first fuck 
already today. I couldn't help it though. I was so 
turned on after screwing around at the pool and taking 
that soapy shower that I had to have her again. We got 
in her bed and this time I got on top of her and fucked 
her in the missionary position. 

At first she was just lying there waiting for me to 
finish but I remembered what the old man in the shop 
had done. As I fucked her I started talking to her. I 
said, "Do you feel that Lisa? Do you feel my cock in 
your pussy? That feels good doesn't it?"

I saw her expression change immediately and she sighed 
and said, "Yes Mark. Your cock feels great."

I smiled down at her and said, "You're getting turned 
on aren't you Lisa? You are going to cum when I have an 
orgasm aren't you?"

I could see the excitement take hold of her and her 
breathing became harsher. She was almost panting when 
she answered, "Yes! Oh god that feels good. I love the 
feel of your cock in me Mark. Oh Mark, I need to cum!"

I was getting close and the sound of passion in her 
voice was very stimulating. Her pussy started to grab 
my cock and squeeze it as I fucked her and I said, "I'm 
getting close now Lisa. Are you ready? I want you to 
cum with me when I fill your pussy with cum. I'm almost 
there now! Here it cums! Oh god! FUCK!! I'm cumming!"

She wrapped her arms and her legs around me and bit 
down on my shoulder and it muffled her screams as we 
both came violently. 

After we came she held onto me for a long time and 
kissed my neck and my face as if we were really lovers. 
It was pretty exciting and I finally had to stop her or 
I was going to have to fuck her again. Not that I 
minded fucking her. It was just that it was getting 
late and we had to get dressed for dinner. But first, 
we had gotten all sweaty and we needed to take another 
quick shower.

We took a quick shower and this time we got dressed as 
soon as we had dried off. I loved watching Lisa do 
everything. I loved watching her shower. Watching her 
undress was super hot and watching her dress was nearly 
as exciting. It was exciting watching her pull a pair 
of sexy, nylon panties up over her ass and watching 
them conform to her sexy body. 

I wasn't going to let her wear a bra at first, but I 
found myself watching her put on that sexy little lacy, 
strapless bra and enjoying the show so I didn't say 
anything. I watched her slip into her sexy little 
evening gown. Everything that she did and everything 
she wore was just fucking sexy!

Tonight was one of the two formal dinner nights and 
just watching her and knowing that I was seeing 
something that I wasn't supposed to see was somehow 
very exciting.

Even after getting sucked off and fucking her twice I 
was having a hard time keeping my hands off of her 
after watching her dress. Fortunately that decision was 
taken out of my hands when there was a knock at the 
door. Our parents were there to take us to the dining 
room. Dad asked us why we hadn't called them back. That 
was the first time I noticed the blinking light on the 
phone. Oh well!

We went to the dining room and had a nice meal. It 
would have been nicer if we didn't have to get all 
dressed up for it. I would rather have gone up to the 
snack bar by the pool and had pizza. My mother was 
getting a kick out of getting all dressed up for meals 
though and my father was tolerating it. I think Lisa 
liked it. She got a chance to wear her fancy dresses 
and girls like that kind of thing.

During dinner my mother noticed that Lisa wasn't 
complaining about the food or the service and 
everything else as she normally did. Nor was she 
regaling me with a steady stream of insults and 
belittling comments on my appearance, my intelligence 
and my behavior. Mom asked her several times if she was 
alright and Lisa just nodded.

After we ate Lisa and I went back to our cabin. My 
parents were going to the show but I told them that we 
were going to check out the game room. Mom was more 
than a little skeptical that Lisa would rather go with 
me than with them, but she let it pass.

When we got to our cabin I told Lisa to stay all 
dressed up but I changed into a pair of shorts and a t-
shirt. I thought that John and Kyle would get a kick 
out of watching her take her fancy clothes off, 
especially when they saw the sexy underwear that she 
was wearing.

While we were waiting for my friends to show up I 
asked, "Are you using birth control?"

Lisa nodded and said, "I'm on the pill."

"Do you know what is going to happen tonight?" I asked.

"I have a pretty good idea," she said despondently.

"Do you know why I am doing these things to you?" I 
asked.

"Because I'm a bitch?" she responded.

I noticed it was a question and not an answer.

"You are saying the words. You don't seem to believe 
what you are saying though. You really don't see 
anything wrong with the way that you have lived your 
life, do you? You have hurt a lot of people over the 
years and treated everyone but your very select group 
of beautiful people like shit."

"You have gotten away with it, not because you have any 
special talent or a pleasing personality or because you 
have a great mind but because you have a pretty face 
and a hot body. That is going to change. I am going to 
try to make a nice person out of you. I am going to try 
to teach you humility. I am going to try to make you 
less superficial. I am going to tear you down and start 
building you all over again. I am going to enjoy it 
too."

"In your self-assessment you have been right about one 
thing. You are one hot piece of ass. Since that is 
pretty much all that you are right now we might as well 
take advantage of it. So think about what I said while 
you are servicing my friends and everyone else that I 
give you to from now on. Every time you want to say 
'why me' I want you to remind yourself that you already 
know why. It's because you are a bitch."

She looked at me and she seemed confused again. It was 
as if she accepted what I was saying. I suppose she had 
to because of the stuff the old man had made her drink. 
But it was like she had never realized it before. She 
was just being Lisa, one of the beautiful people. She 
was just doing what a Lisa was supposed to do. It all 
came naturally to her. She didn't even have to think 
about it.

There was a knock at the door and I told Lisa to let my 
friends in. She got up and went to the door. She opened 
it and let John and Kyle in and then came back to the 
middle of the room and stood between the beds waiting 
for whatever was going to happen.

I said, "Hey guys. I thought about making her undress 
and answer the door in the nude but I thought you might 
enjoy watching her undress instead."

Kyle laughed excitedly and said, "You made the right 
choice. Damn! She is fucking beautiful isn't she! She 
could be model or an actress."

I sighed and said, "Take it easy on the compliments 
man. I'm trying to take her down a peg. She is too 
fucking full of herself. That's why I am doing this 
shit to her. She thinks she is better than everyone 
else. She has to learn that she isn't. Now, you guys 
get comfortable and I'll ask Lisa to get undressed for 
us."

The guys sat down on her bed and sat back, leaning 
against the wall. When they were settled I said, "Lisa, 
I want you to undress now. Take your time. Just undress 
like you are getting ready for bed and you are all 
alone in your bedroom."

Lisa nodded and reached behind her back and unzipped 
her dress. Watching a girl get out of a dress or take 
her bra off can really make you glad that you are a 
guy. Not just because it is so much fun to watch a girl 
get undressed either. I don't know why they put all 
that shit in the back where it's so hard to get too!

She pulled the dress down off of her shoulders and 
pushed it down and stepped out of it. She went to the 
closet and pulled out the hangar and hung the dress up. 
When the dress was safely back in the closet she 
returned to the space between the beds and reached 
behind her back again. She unfastened that sexy little 
lace bra and just as if she were all alone in the room 
she pulled the cups away from her beautiful breasts. 
She took it in her hand and started to drop it on the 
small desk when I held my hand out. 

She handed me the bra and I checked the label before I 
tossed it up on the desk. The size was 32 B. I had been 
under the impression that that was small from the way 
that guys talked, but they looked perfect to me. Of 
course, I don't know very much about tits. I have seen 
a couple of Playboys but like most boys my age most of 
my sex education was acquired listening to other guys 
at school bullshitting about it. Lisa's tits were 
perfect in my opinion. They didn't sag like those big 
boobs on the girls in Playboy. 

I glanced at my friends and they didn't seem 
disappointed. Lisa was blushing but only a little and 
she continued to act like she was alone in the room.

She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her lacy 
panties and pushed them down and stepped out of them. 
She tossed them on the desk with her bra and then she 
stood waiting for my next command.

I let the guys stare at her for a few moments. It was 
pretty obvious that they had been struck dumb. They 
didn't speak, they didn't move. It was kind of amusing 
but I realized that I probably had the same dumb look 
on my face today when I had watched her undress for the 
first time. I had been a virgin too and I knew just 
what they were thinking and just what they were 
feeling.

After they had just about stared holes in her I asked, 
"What would you guys like to do now? You could fuck her 
or get a blowjob or just play around with her for a 
while. They stared at me in disbelief for a few seconds 
and Kyle asked, "You're kidding right? She'd really let 
us fuck her?"

I nodded and said, "She'll do anything I tell her to 
do. Would you like a show first? I could make her 
masturbate for you. Or maybe you would like to get a 
blowjob first and then fuck her."

John, who sounded like he still thought that this was 
some kind of trick said, "I like the sound of that. The 
second choice I mean. I want her to suck my cock and 
then let me fuck her."

Kyle nodded and said, "I could go for that."

I shrugged and said, "Okay, I guess you guys better 
take your pants off and get comfortable then."

John said, "What about you?"

I smiled and replied, "She has already sucked me off 
once this morning and I fucked her twice this 
afternoon. If I get hard again I'll let her suck me off 
again later."

They shrugged and took their pants off and sat back 
down on the bed with their butts near the edge. John's 
cock was about the same size as mine, about six inches 
long and kind of skinny. Kyle's looked a little longer 
and quite a bit fatter. 

Lisa glanced at me and I nodded. She dropped to her 
knees and she was closer to John so she started with 
him. John tensed up as she took his cock into her mouth 
and he exclaimed, "Jesus H. Christ! Fuck that feels 
great!"

I said quietly, "You are getting her third blowjob 
John, and the first one didn't count. She hasn't done 
it often and she needs a lot of practice, but it does 
feel great doesn't it?"

John just groaned. Kyle was staring with his mouth 
open. 

John lasted only about two or three minutes and judging 
by the way Lisa struggled to swallow he must have 
really filled her mouth up. She gagged a little and 
choked and some of it dribbled out of her nose, but she 
cleaned it up and swallowed it all. 

As soon as she was done with John she moved down and 
took Kyle's cock in her mouth. He groaned loudly when 
he felt her mouth envelope him and then he lay back on 
Lisa's bed and kept muttering, "Oh my god!" over and 
over. 

Just like with John and with my own first blowjob 
earlier today it was all over very quickly. Lisa seemed 
to handle this one a little better. I don't know if the 
practice was helping or if Kyle didn't flood her mouth 
as much as John and I had.

Lisa sat back on her heels after she swallowed Kyle's 
load and they sat there staring at her as they 
recuperated. 

John said, "Jesus Mark. That was fucking fantastic! It 
sure beats the hell out of beating your meat!"

Both guys still were hard as rocks. I told Kyle to get 
up and sit at the desk and made John get up so that 
Lisa could pull her bedspread back and lay down. Once 
she was in bed I told him to go for it.

John stared down at Lisa's beautiful body for a moment 
and then he sat on the side of the bed and explored her 
with his hand. 

I saw her tense up and I said, "Lisa, I want you to 
enjoy yourself while my friends are having sex with 
you. I want you to enjoy their touch and I want you to 
cum when they fuck you. 

In a moment or two Lisa began to moan with pleasure as 
John continued to explore his first naked lady. He 
looked amazed and he turned to me and asked, "Is she 
faking it?"

I shook my head and said, "No. She just needed 
permission. Once I tell her to she can't help it."

"Fuck me!" he exclaimed.

He teased her breasts for a few minutes and then 
explored her pussy. I suppose a guy never gets tired of 
seeing pussy. Look how popular the magazines that show 
them are! But that first one, there is something 
special about that, especially when it is a beautiful 
pussy like Lisa's. 

He might have gone on playing with her body for hours 
but Kyle was getting impatient. He sighed loudly and 
said, "Jesus John! Come on man! Fuck her already. It's 
an eleven day cruise. I'm sure you'll get to see her 
cunt again!"

They both looked at me and I smiled and said, "I am a 
generous guy. To be honest, watching you guys fuck with 
her really turns me on. But Kyle is right John. You 
better fuck her before the show is over and my parents 
come back and check on us."

John got on top of her and she seemed to be very turned 
on. She reached down between them and guided his cock 
to her opening and he drove it in deeply in one thrust. 

Lisa gasped, and it was obviously from pleasure. She 
reached up and pulled him down on top of her and 
wrapped her arms around him and began to kiss his neck 
and his shoulders and she started whispering, "Fuck me 
John. That feels so fucking good. Oh god John! I can't 
wait. I'm going to cum baby! Faster! Just a little 
faster now baby! That's it! Oh yes! Oh John! I'm 
cumming! I'm sorry baby, I can't wait! I'm fucking 
cumming!"

And she did. I'm not an expert but it sure didn't look 
like she was faking to me. She pulled him tight and 
wrapped her legs around him and her hips came up to 
meet every thrust he made. I knew from experience what 
her pussy was doing to his cock and I knew it was all 
over for him. 

I was right. Before she finished her orgasm he yelled, 
"Of fuck!" and then his body danced around like he was 
having a fit and suddenly he stopped and it sounded 
like he was crying for a minute.

Kyle and I watched in amazement as John's orgasm 
subsided and then he collapsed on top of my sister and 
they didn't move for almost a minute.

They were panting and I saw that Lisa still had her 
teeth locked on his shoulder. She finally turned loose 
of his flesh and kissed his shoulder and said, "I hope 
I didn't hurt you honey. That was fantastic. I guess I 
lost control."

John lifted up and said, "Jesus no Lisa. That was so 
fucking fantastic. Thank you. Really. Thank you so 
much."

She smiled at him and kissed his cheek and said, "You 
are very welcome."

John finally struggled off of her and got to his feet. 
He stood looking down at her in awe and before I could 
order her to go clean up Kyle was climbing up on top of 
her, rudely pushing John aside.

John pulled his pants back up over his slimy cock and 
sat on the desk chair and stared at Kyle and Lisa 
fucking.

She got just as carried away with Kyle and it was a 
very exciting thing to watch. It seemed like Lisa 
started cumming almost as soon as Kyle's larger cock 
was buried in her pussy. She was getting loud. Loud 
enough that I was getting worried that someone in the 
passageway would hear her. Like my parents for 
instance.

I didn't say anything though. Their show was just too 
damned hot to interrupt.

Neither one of them lasted long. I watched Kyle build 
up to a very violent orgasm. He really pounded his cock 
into her and I was getting worried. 

Lisa seemed to love it though. I didn't know if that 
was because of what I had said. I mean, I know that she 
had to have an orgasm when he fucked her because of 
what I had said, but she really seemed to be getting 
into it with Kyle, much more than she had with John. 
Maybe the effects of fucking are cumulative.

After Kyle had cum and Lisa had cum again he got up and 
sat beside her on the bed. He stared down at her for 
the longest time and then he ran his fingers over her 
body. I heard him mutter, "I can die happy now."

I knew what he meant.

I suggested that they get dressed and told them that I 
would meet them for breakfast tomorrow. My parents 
enjoyed the formal breakfast in the dining room but 
Lisa and I had agreed to go for the breakfast bar even 
before I had this power over her. Now it would be even 
more exciting.

After my friends left I told Lisa to go take a shower 
and find something to take the smell of sex out of the 
air. She lit a candle and then she took a quick shower. 
She came back out and laid a clean towel over the mess 
on her sheets and stretched out on her back. Her robe 
was handy for when my parents came to check on us after 
the show.

I put my pajama bottoms on and sat on the side of my 
bed and asked, "Do you think you learned anything today 
Lisa?"

She turned over on her side making it very hard for me 
to concentrate. She looked me in the eye and said, "I 
learned that I am a bitch. I learned that sex can be a 
lot of fun. I learned that you are going to try and 
make me stop being a bitch."

She was thoughtful for a moment and then she asked, 
"Mark, what if I can do that? What if you fix me so 
that I'm not a bitch anymore? Will I still have to do 
what you say?"

I thought about it for a moment and then I said, "No 
Lisa. Not if I can be sure that you have changed for 
real and not just because you are doing what you are 
told. Look at us. We have never gotten along. We should 
love each other. We are brother and sister. I don't 
love you. I can't love you. You have been too mean for 
too long. You have never said one nice thing to me in 
my entire life."

I thought it looked like she was getting tears in her 
eyes! She even sounded a little teary when she said, 
"I'm sorry Mark. I don't know why I'm this way. I 
didn't set out to be this way. I'm not this way on 
purpose."

I said, "I know Lisa. I think that everyone that you 
ever met has spoiled the hell out of you because you 
are beautiful. I suppose our parents are more 
responsible for the way you are than anyone else, 
especially mom. But I can't do anything about them. I 
hope I can do something about you. Wouldn't it be nice 
if we could be friends some day?"

She nodded and whispered, "I'm going to try Mark."

I said, "Not too fast Lisa. For the time being I really 
like the way you are right now. I guess I'm not the 
nice guy I thought that I was either because I am 
enjoying the hell out of what I am doing to you now."

She said, "I understand."

This was the first time since I had said my first words 
as an infant that Lisa and I had had an actual 
conversation. I kind of liked it. But then, I liked 
that she was naked too.

There was a knock on the door then and Lisa got up and 
put her robe on and answered it. It was my dad making 
sure we were okay. He didn't even come in to our room. 
He waived at me, kissed Lisa, and went to their cabin 
on the next deck up.

Lisa turned out the overhead light and took her robe 
back off and sat on her bed. I think she was expecting 
me to have sex with her. I had gotten turned on again 
watching her service my friends but I was exhausted and 
I thought it would be better to wait until morning. 

I told her to get a good night's sleep and wake me up 
in time for breakfast if it didn't look like I was 
going to wake up on my own. She nodded and turned her 
light out and we went to sleep.

We took another shower together in the morning. It 
would have been more fun if we had more room. The 
shower in the little inside cabin they had moved us to 
was much smaller than the one in our original suite. I 
didn't mind though. Here we had privacy. It would have 
been much more difficult to take advantage of Lisa in 
our original suite with my parents in the next room.

After our shower I sat on my bed and ordered Lisa to 
suck my cock. She never even changed her expression. I 
was beginning to think that this would be more fun if 
she reacted more, if she were to be allowed to show her 
true feelings. I knew that it must be tearing her up on 
the inside to be doing the things that I was making her 
do. 

I thought about ordering her to be more expressive but 
decided that at least for now it was best to leave 
things the way that they were. I didn't want to attract 
a lot of attention and if she looked like she was 
getting raped all the time it might be a problem. I 
thought it better that she learned to stop complaining 
so much too. Up until yesterday morning she had always 
complained constantly about everything. It was kind of 
nice not having to listen to that now.

I got some clean clothes out and told Lisa to put on a 
halter top that I found appealing and her shortest 
skirt. When she was dressed I looked her over and 
thought she looked pretty hot. But I wanted more than 
hot. I ordered her to roll the waistband of her skirt 
under a couple of times and that turned out to be 
perfect. Then I loosened the ties on her halter top and 
retied them and we went up to the breakfast buffet. 

John and Kyle were already at a table and we got our 
breakfast and joined them. They admired Lisa's outfit, 
as did the people sitting around us. I noticed that 
when Lisa leaned forward to eat her breakfast her top 
fell away from her breasts. They weren't totally 
exposed, but there was enough cleavage to drive a truck 
through and the sides also fell away exposing a large 
portion of the sides of her breasts. 

For some reason I found that particularly sexy. That 
expanse of white flesh contrasted starkly with her 
tanned torso and I was starting to get a hard on just 
from those little peeks. You just knew when you saw 
those snow white areas of flesh that they had never 
been exposed in public before and that you were seeing 
something that you weren't supposed to see. I thought 
that was kind of exciting.

I wasn't the only one staring either. Besides my 
friends and the passengers at the tables near us there 
were two busboys standing against the wall nearby. They 
were waiting for people to leave so that they could 
clean off their tables. They were both staring openly 
at Lisa. 

I watched her and I knew that she was aware of how 
exposed she was. I knew that she was also aware of how 
many people were staring. When we finished eating I 
told Lisa to sit back and spread her legs and to make 
it seem as if she was unaware she was doing it. 

As soon as she pushed her chair back and opened her 
legs her pussy was exposed. One of the men standing 
nearby came over and refilled her drink and struggled 
to keep his eyes off of her exposed pussy. After he 
grinned at us and went back to his post we sat and 
talked until breakfast was over.

When we left several of the crewmen smiled and told her 
to hurry back. They didn't even seem to notice that my 
two friends and I were with her. They only saw Lisa.

After breakfast we explored the ship. There was an area 
of shops and we considered buying some sexy clothes for 
Lisa but everything was too damned expensive. As we 
moved through the shopping area it seemed like at least 
one of us had our hands on Lisa at any given time. We 
reached up under her skirt and played with her ass and 
her pussy. We inserted our hands into the sides of her 
halter top. As often as not, there was someone watching 
us as we molested her in public. We went out of our way 
to display her charms whenever there was a male member 
of the crew in the area. It was all pretty exciting, at 
least for us guys. Lisa seemed pretty embarrassed at 
times.

We checked the day's activities schedule on the 
newsletter they put out and some of the games that they 
had scheduled at the pool sounded interesting. 
Everything else seemed to be geared for adults, younger 
kids or morons. So we decided to go to the pool.

The guys thought it would be fun to watch Lisa put her 
suit on so they followed us to our cabin. 

As soon as we were in our cabin I ordered Lisa to 
undress. I told her that I wanted to see all of her 
bathing suits and she pulled a dozen of them out of a 
drawer. They were all pretty sexy. She did like to show 
off her hot little bod. Unfortunately for her, I liked 
showing off more of her than she did. I selected a 
small, white bikini and handed it to her and told her 
to remove the lining. 

While she was cutting the lining out of her suit I put 
my trunks on. The guys were watching her with their 
tongues hanging out and after she finished I told her 
to get down on her hands and knees on the floor. 

As soon as she had obeyed I told the guys that they 
should pick a hole and help themselves. They both got 
big grins on their faces and after a brief discussion 
John knelt by her head and dropped his shorts and Kyle 
dropped down between her legs and they took her from 
either end. 

I noticed that when Kyle spread her legs a little 
farther apart and got ready to ram his cock into her 
pussy she was already very wet. She took both cocks 
eagerly and while I watched I tried to figure out if it 
was a result of some order I had given her earlier or 
if she was aroused from the torment and the 
exhibitionism of the morning. Or was it anticipation of 
wearing that unlined suit to the pool?

I thought back to last night when the four of us had 
enjoyed our first little orgy. I remembered that I had 
told Lisa that that she should enjoy herself when my 
friends are having sex with her. That order was still 
in effect and she was enjoying their attention because 
I had told her to. It wasn't much of a punishment if 
she was enjoying it. Oh well. I am sure that as the day 
goes on I can find something to do that will be far 
less pleasant for her.

After my friends and my sister had their orgasms I told 
Lisa to clean up. When she came back out of the 
bathroom and put her suit on I looked her over. That 
thin lining on her suit had made a huge difference. 
With it removed I could make out the darker color of 
her nipples through the top and her little nipples were 
poking noticeably at the material. It really drew your 
eyes right to them. 

But that wasn't all. I could make out the cleft of her 
tight pussy and when she turned around I could also 
make out the crack of her butt. 

All of this and her suit was dry. I could only imagine 
what it would look like wet. I wouldn't have to imagine 
it for long though. 

We left the cabin and headed first to Kyle's cabin and 
then to John's. They both changed into their trunks and 
we went out to the pool. We were at sea today and the 
pool was crowded. We found a place where there were 
three lounge chairs together that were unoccupied and 
we were able to talk a couple of people into moving 
down so that we could sit together.

There was a band playing out by the pool and the crowd 
consisted largely of young couples in their twenties or 
early thirties. They were dancing and drinking and the 
atmosphere wasn't wild but I guess carefree might 
describe it. Lisa looked sexy as hell but there were a 
lot of hot women out there in very sexy swimwear. She 
didn't stand out. Not yet anyway. 

I decided that we might as well see how the suit looked 
wet and I put my towel down on a chair and left John 
and Kyle to watch our stuff. Lisa and I went for a 
swim. As soon as she entered the water I could see that 
her suit was nearly see-through. Even under water I 
could make out her nipples and her pussy. It looked 
really hot. 

Lisa looked down. I guess she had to know. When she saw 
how exposed she was she groaned and looked up and said, 
"Mark, it's like I'm naked! People are going to be 
upset. Maybe not the guys, but the women aren't going 
to like it."

I asked, "Are you embarrassed Lisa?"

She gave me a look that said, "You have to ask?!" But 
all she said was, "Yes Mark. Is this part of making me 
a better person?"

I asked, "Do you remember a couple of weeks ago when 
Becky Harris tried to join you and a couple of your 
friends at your table at lunch time? It was her second 
day at our school and when she came up to your table 
and asked to sit down you and your friends made fun of 
her. You made fun of the clothes she was wearing and 
her hair style and her glasses. You humiliated her. She 
left her tray on the table and walked away in tears. Do 
you think you have some idea of how she felt now?"

Lisa looked like I had just slapped her. "Oh god Mark! 
I didn't know. I didn't realize. I'm sorry."

I knew that was too easy. She was still Lisa. She was 
just Lisa with a taste of her own medicine and she 
didn't like the taste. 

I said, "No Lisa, you knew. It was obvious. You didn't 
care. I was close enough when she ran out of there that 
day to hear her sobs and to hear you and your friends 
continuing to make fun of her all through lunch. It 
turned my stomach."

I saw her look down. She couldn't even look me in the 
eye. I said, "Come on. Let's go back to the chairs. I 
want you to lie down on your back and ask my friends to 
rub suntan lotion on you. Let's go."

I pushed her ahead of me and gave her a head start. I 
wanted to see what kind of reaction she got. I didn't 
have to wait long. As soon as she stepped out of the 
pool heads turned and conversations stopped. I saw her 
white suit turn flesh colored and the crack of her ass 
was as plain as day, so I knew that her nipples and the 
tight slit between her legs would be plainly displayed 
too.

I followed her to our chairs and I quickly sat down and 
put my towel over my lap to hide my erection. She asked 
my friends if they wanted to oil her up and they jumped 
at the chance. Big surprise there!

As they sat on the sides of her lounge chair I pointed 
out that there were people all over the place this time 
and they would have to be more discreet. I suggested 
that they keep their hands out of her suit until we 
were in a more private setting. 

They were disappointed, but I watched them and they 
still had a lot of fun. After a few minutes I looked 
around and I got the impression that I wasn't the only 
guy out here trying to hide a hard on.

The band played for about another half hour and then 
took a break. As soon as they left an emcee stepped up 
to the microphone and got everyone's attention. The 
pool games were about to begin and he was looking for 
volunteers. I sent Lisa up to volunteer. Her suit had 
dried out by then and was only semi-transparent. 

It was enough to get the emcee's attention though and 
for the next half hour Lisa was the focus of his games. 
There were other volunteers of course. He ended up with 
two competing teams of six players each. Each team was 
composed of three men and three women. Most of them 
seemed to be couples, but not all. There were several 
real hot women in sexy suits, so at first glance I 
suppose Lisa didn't stand out that much. Not until her 
suit got wet again. 

The very first competition was a tug of war with the 
rope strung over the pool. Lisa's team was obviously 
overmatched and I don't think that was an accident. As 
soon as she got back out of the pool there were a bunch 
of whistles and catcalls but Lisa ignored them and took 
her place for the next competition. It was funny, in a 
twisted way. She was as good as naked and the guys that 
she was up there with were all getting hard ons. 

The emcee wasn't fazed in the least. He made frequent 
references to her sexy suit as the games continued and 
the other passengers were paying much closer attention 
now. I saw a lot of cameras pointed at her as she tried 
to ignore her indecent display and act as if she had an 
actual bathing suit on. It must have been the longest 
half hour of her life, so far. The games all seemed 
silly but suggestive. They did a lot of things that 
were suggestive but the emcee was always careful to 
keep things from getting out of hand. 

The band finally came back and Lisa hurried back to her 
seat. Almost as soon as she sat down men started coming 
over and asking if they could take her picture. Lisa 
started to say no but I said, "She doesn't mind." 

I got several funny looks but when Lisa didn't 
contradict me the men would take a few pictures and 
thank her and leave. Her suit was still damp and I knew 
that those were going to be some treasured vacation 
pictures for a lot of men.

We stayed out by the pool until eleven and then we went 
back to our room. Lisa knew that she was going to get 
fucked but she was so glad to no longer be nearly naked 
in public that I don't think she cared.

This time I didn't just watch. I told her to lie on her 
bed and I dropped my trunks and got between her legs. 
Her pussy was wet still and it wasn't from being in the 
pool. I had intended to just jump on her belly and fuck 
her but her pussy was just irresistible. I stretched 
out between her legs and for the first time in my life 
I leaned forward and kissed a pussy. 

It was also the first time that anyone had kissed her 
pussy and she gasped at the touch. I kissed all around 
her slit and then I licked up some of the juice that 
was beginning to sparkle in her crack. When my tongue 
touched her and gently entered her pussy she gasped 
again and then she exclaimed, "Oh god! Mark! Fuck that 
feels hot!"

I paused to evaluate what I had just done. The taste 
was actually kind of exciting. It was very mild and not 
at all unpleasant. Her reaction was incredible and when 
I realized that I had caused her to react that way it 
was incredibly erotic. It was a very powerful 
aphrodisiac. 

I glanced at the wide eyes of my two friends who were 
sitting on my bed watching in amazement and then I 
asked, "Did you like that Lisa?"

"Don't stop, please Mark. Do it again. Fuck that was 
good! Please, do it some more!"

I kissed her pussy again and then I started licking 
her. I licked around her pussy lips and then I began to 
eat her out. I had heard about it and I had read about 
it. But I still wasn't prepared for how exciting it was 
and for her reaction to having it done to her.

She went fucking crazy! She was moaning and groaning 
and she started to squeeze her own tits and pull on her 
nipples and her hips were thrusting up, forcing her 
pussy more firmly against my face. I don't know if I 
can explain why it was so exciting for me. But it was. 
It was almost as exciting for me as it was for her. 

She came loudly several times before I finally stopped 
and eased up over her and slid my dick into her tight, 
wet, super-hot hole. As soon as I was on top of her she 
wrapped her arms around me and her legs went around my 
thighs and she was grinding her pussy against me like a 
crazy woman. 

She lifted her head and kissed me passionately, 
sticking her tongue into my mouth as far as it would 
go. It was my first French kiss and it certainly added 
to the experience. 

It was all too much for me. I would love to be able to 
say that I pounded her pussy for fifteen or twenty 
minutes. That would be a huge lie. I probably lasted 
two or three minutes before I exploded inside of her. 
Even though I had had sex with her three times 
yesterday and made her suck me off this morning I had 
never been so damned turned on in my always horny young 
life.

I didn't feel too guilty about cumming so quickly 
though. She came at least twice before I did and she 
didn't turn me loose when I had cum. She continued to 
hold me tight and grind her pussy into my pelvic bone 
as my cock went soft. 

I had a hell of a time getting her attention. I called 
her name out several times before she opened her eyes 
and realized where she was and what she was doing. 

I smiled down at her and said, "Do you want some more 
cock Lisa?"

She whispered, "Yes, oh yes Mark. Please give me some 
more cock. I need to get fucked some more. I'll be good 
honey. Please, I'm so fucking horny!"

I struggled to get up and she let me go reluctantly. I 
got to my feet and offered her to John. 

John was naked and on top of her in fifteen seconds. 
She reached down and helped him find her pussy with his 
hard cock and as soon as he started fucking her she 
closed her eyes and started getting back into it. She 
soon had her arms and legs wrapped around him and she 
was fucking him just like she had me. It was amazing to 
watch.

I told Kyle to get ready. I knew that John wouldn't 
last long. I didn't think anyone could last long on top 
of that ride. 

John did himself proud though. He lasted longer than I 
did. Lisa was making it hard just by being so fucking 
hot. It reminded me of a dirty movie that a friend of 
mine back home had snuck out of his dad's collection 
once. Only this was hotter. Lisa was much prettier and 
much sexier than anyone in that movie had been. And she 
sure as hell wasn't faking it! She was going nuts. I 
was getting hard again watching them.

Lisa came several more times before John did and after 
he finally got her to let him go and he struggled to 
his feet she turned to Kyle and smiled and said, "Come 
on Kyle. Fuck me baby. Stick that pretty cock in me and 
fuck me good."

That was all the invitation he needed. He was on her 
and in her in an instant. She went just as nuts going 
around the third time as she had with me and John. I 
was beginning to think that I would have to tweak her 
programming a little. It was a huge turn on to see her 
like this, but she shouldn't be enjoying it this much. 
This was supposed to be a punishment. We were supposed 
to be humiliating her.

Just before Kyle finished and I climbed back on top of 
my sister for seconds I had a better idea. I had only 
told her to enjoy it with me and my two friends. Maybe 
I should find someone else to fuck her, some guys from 
the crew maybe. And I wouldn't tell her to enjoy it 
with them.

As soon as I had the idea it appealed to me. I would 
have to work out the details later. It was impossible 
to think with her going crazy under me like that.

I lasted longer this time. I think I may have neared 
that fifteen minute mark that I was shooting for. My 
dick wasn't as long or as fat as Kyle's was, but Lisa 
seemed to be enjoying the hell out of it. 

I came for the third time that day and then I got up 
and watched my two friends each take another ride on my 
bucking sister. I didn't think it would ever get old. 
Altogether we must have fucked her for close to an hour 
and no one was counting but she came at least three or 
four times with each of us. Each time! She must have 
had more than twenty orgasms at least!

When Kyle finished fucking her the second time and got 
off of her she just lay there panting. Her pussy was 
red and swollen and there was a huge wet spot under 
her. When I saw it I told myself that we would have to 
remember to fuck her on a towel from now on. It wasn't 
just that it was a mess. The smell of sex filled the 
room. There was no way that anyone; my parents for 
instance, would miss it if they came in.

The three of us sat on my bed in our trunks staring at 
Lisa as she seemed to slowly come out of her sexual 
trance. She was covered in sweat and breathing hard. 
When she tried to move she was stiff. It looked like 
she could hardly move her legs. She finally sat up and 
looked down between her legs and groaned. 

She reached down and rubbed her fingers over her 
swollen pussy and shuddered. Her pussy pulsed and 
another large dollop of milky white cum oozed out of 
her and slid down between her legs to land on her 
bedspread. 

It was kind of gross to watch. But it was kind of 
exciting too. 

She put her legs together and swung them out and 
struggled to sit up. There was a pained expression on 
her face and I asked her what was wrong. 

She looked embarrassed but she replied, "My pussy is 
sore from all of the fucking and my stomach hurts from 
all of the orgasms I had. I can hardly move."

I asked her if she needed any help and she just shook 
her head. She paused for a minute and then pushed 
herself up off of her bed. She cupped her hand under 
pussy and walked stiffly to the bathroom. She didn't 
even close the door. She sat down on the toilet and we 
could hear the cum draining into the toilet from my 
bed.

The guys decided that they needed to go to their rooms 
and clean up before lunch. I told them that I might 
make it later, depending on how long it took Lisa to 
recover. They grinned and left.

I looked down at the mess we had made of Lisa's bed and 
I realized that we couldn't just leave it like that. I 
went in and took a shower with Lisa and then I told her 
to put her halter top and miniskirt back on. 

I got dressed and went looking for someone from 
housekeeping to see what I could do about changing 
linens.

I went down the passageway to the place where the staff 
kept the linens and congregated when they weren't in a 
room cleaning up. The only one there was a man who 
seemed to be Jamaican from his accent. I told him that 
my sister had made a mess and we needed to get some 
clean sheets and a clean bedspread and he was far more 
helpful than I wanted. 

I had planned to ask for fresh linen and have Lisa 
remake her bed. He wouldn't hear of it. He insisted on 
making her bed. He followed me to my room and when he 
came in and smelled the air and saw her bed his wide 
friendly grin grew much wider. He glanced at Lisa 
appraisingly but he didn't say a word. 

He quickly stripped her bed and put fresh linens on. 
Then he stood up and gathered the soiled ones. Before 
he could leave I said, "That was so nice of you. 
Please, let me give you a little tip."

He said, "Oh no sir, that isn't necessary."

I smiled and said, "Are you sure?" 

I stood behind Lisa and I pulled at the string holding 
her halter top in place around her neck. It came untied 
and her top dropped down baring her beautiful breasts 
to the large black man that had just cleaned up her cum 
stained bed linens.

I heard Lisa's breath catch as her breasts were 
uncovered, but she didn't move. The Jamaican, his 
nametag said his name was George, stared at Lisa and 
his eyes grew slightly larger. That was the only sign I 
saw on his face that I had just uncovered my sisters 
tits for him.

He looked at her and he looked at me and he finally 
asked, "What sort of tip did you have in mind sir?"

I untied the lower set of ties that held her top in 
place under her breasts and dropped it on my bed. Then 
I told Lisa to take her skirt off.

As George watched my sister take her skirt off I asked, 
"Would you like a blowjob from a beautiful sixteen year 
old girl? It seems only fair after all the trouble you 
have gone to."

He never took his eyes off of Lisa's body. He asked me, 
"How does your sister feel about this tip you are 
offering me?"

I said, "It doesn't really matter. She does everything 
that I tell her to do. She hasn't been sucking cocks 
for very long, but she is beginning to get pretty good 
at it. I have a couple of friends that come to my cabin 
and we all let her practice. But we are just kids. She 
could use some practice with a nice, full grown, adult 
cock too. You would be doing her a favor."

He finally glanced at my face and then looked back at 
Lisa and said, "Well, I suppose if I can enjoy your 
beautiful sister's charms and do her a favor at the 
same time I can't refuse. We are here to keep the 
passengers happy after all."

I couldn't see Lisa's face, but I could imagine it as 
George pulled his uniform pants down and his long black 
cock came into view. It was already getting hard and it 
looked like it must be at least eight inches long. 

He reached out and pulled Lisa closer and tipped her 
head back. He looked into her eyes and asked her, "You 
do everything your brother tells you to do girl?"

She whispered, "Yes sir."

"So you don't want to do this, but you are going to do 
it because he told you to suck my cock?"

Again in a whisper, "Yes sir."

He smiled and said, "That turns me on. That turns me on 
very much."

He stepped back a little and his hands explored Lisa's 
breasts and then her still swollen pussy. He was rough 
and she was still sore, but she didn't complain.

George explored her for several minutes and then he sat 
down on the desk chair and ordered her to turn around 
slowly.

She turned around and when she was facing me I saw that 
she was much more upset by what was happening to her 
now than she had been a short time ago when she had 
been fucked by me and my two new friends. She looked 
scared and humiliated all at once and I must admit that 
I found it exciting to see the fear in her eyes. This 
was more like what I had in mind for punishment.

When she had turned all of the way around and was once 
more facing the Jamaican crewman she was pulled roughly 
to her knees between his legs. His cock was fully erect 
now and he sat back and ordered her to kiss it.

She leaned forward and kissed his cock and started to 
straighten back up but he said, "No no girl, kiss it 
all over. Kiss my balls too. I love the way your face 
looks when your lips touch my cock. I love the way you 
hate this. Your brother is a very lucky young man. And 
you are a very beautiful young cunt."

I thought I saw her sob quietly as she began to shower 
his cock and his balls with kisses. He watched her for 
a few minutes and then he said, "Now use your tongue 
little girl. Lick me all over down there. Make sure you 
lick up that juice that is oozing out of my cock too. 
You don't want to waste that. I'm making that just for 
you. That's a good girl. Oh yes, that's just fine. I 
bet you never sucked a cock like that one before, have 
you little girl?" 

I love that accent!

Lisa paused and shook her head and then went back to 
licking. 

George leaned forward and reached down and took her 
right breast in his hand and squeezed it and pulled it. 

Lisa gasped in pain and I saw George's smile grow even 
more. He began to pinch her nipple and pull on it. I 
saw the pain in her eyes but she struggled to ignore 
the pain in her nipple as she licked his cock.

He finally told her to take his cock in her mouth and 
suck it and she wrapped her lips around the head of his 
large cock and slid them down as far as she could. She 
brought her hand up to wrap it around his shaft but he 
stopped her. He told her to hold his balls with her 
hand instead. 

Lisa reached down and gently took hold of his big hairy 
ball sack and sucked the few inches of his cock that 
she had been able to get in her mouth.

He watched her for a minute or two and then he reached 
his hands up and grasped both sides of her head firmly 
and began moving her head up and down his shaft quickly 
and violently. It looked like he was trying to force 
his cock into her throat and I knew he was much too 
large for that. I was all for punishing Lisa but this 
was a bit much. I said, "Take it easy George. Don't 
hurt her. Just let her suck your cock."

He flashed me a look for just a second that kind of 
scared me and then he shrugged and sat back and said, 
"Okay little girl, use your hand."

I looked at her as she reached her hand back up and 
wrapped it around his shaft. Tears were streaming down 
her face and I felt kind of guilty. I guess George 
really liked the rough stuff because pretty soon he was 
filling her mouth with cum and I saw her struggling to 
swallow it all. 

George made her stop and just hold his cock in her 
mouth for a minute while he smoothed her hair down and 
smiled at her. 

She was crying softly and he said, "Don't cry little 
girl. I didn't hurt you. You were just scared. You did 
pretty good for someone that is a beginner. Don't feel 
bad. You just need more practice like your brother 
said." 

George looked up at me and said, "Don't look so worried 
young sir. Your sister is fine. I didn't hurt her. I 
think maybe you are too nice to her. That is her 
problem. Girls like it a little rough. They need it a 
little rough. That gives them permission to enjoy it. 
It makes them feel like they are being taken, 
conquered. That is good for a girl."

He smiled and said, "Try it the next time you fuck her 
sir. You'll see. She'll like it."

I nodded and he stood up and put his pants back on. He 
grabbed the dirty laundry and said, "Thank you very 
much for the tip young sir. She is a sweet thing isn't 
she?"

After he was gone Lisa went into the bathroom. She 
didn't even look at me. I heard her wash her face and 
brush her teeth and then she came back out and got 
dressed again. As I watched her dress I had some pretty 
mixed emotions I was trying to sort out. 

I didn't like seeing Lisa hurt. I felt bad when I saw 
her cry. But Christ! That had been one hot fucking 
show! I wish I had a movie camera. I would love to be 
able to relive that Kodak moment!

When Lisa was dressed I asked, "Are you alright?"

She looked up and met my gaze for the first time since 
she had sucked off the Jamaican. I expected anger or 
resentment or something. I was surprised when all I saw 
was acceptance.

We went to the elevator and went up to the lunch 
buffet. My friends were already half way through their 
lunch by the time we got there. Lisa got a drink and a 
bowl of fruit and I just had a drink. 

We joined John and Kyle at their table and I watched 
Lisa eat her fruit. She didn't seem to be having any 
trouble swallowing so I stopped worrying about her and 
told the guys about what they had missed. They were 
very sorry about having missed it and asked about the 
chance for a repeat performance.

I saw Lisa looking at me. She was afraid of what my 
answer was going to be. I hated to disappoint her but I 
had no doubt that I would like to see that again too. I 
told my friends, "It was hard on her, but it was hot. I 
wouldn't mind seeing it again. Maybe I'll let him fuck 
her next time. I bet she'd go crazy with that big cock 
pounding her pussy."

We didn't feel like going back to the pool after lunch. 
We decided to check out the miniature golf course. It 
was pretty busy when we got there. We got our clubs and 
golf balls and got in line. We struck up a conversation 
with the young couple behind us. They had seen Lisa at 
the pool and complimented her on her sexy bikini and 
her beautiful body. 

Lisa blushed slightly but she thanked them and was 
polite. We had to wait about fifteen minutes before we 
were finally at the front of the line and there was a 
large gasp from the people behind us as Lisa bent down 
to tee her ball up. Her tiny skirt slid up to reveal 
about half of her ass cheeks. Then, when she bent over 
to putt, her skirt came up just enough to give us a 
teasing little taste of the bottom of her cheeks.

I had retied her top for her again and as she leaned 
down there was also a large area of white skin on the 
sides of her breasts that was exposed. It was that skin 
that didn't normally see the light of day and the 
effect was very erotic.

I heard a lot of excited muttering behind us and I had 
to really fight to keep a straight face. It was only a 
short nine hole course and there were some interesting 
holes but there was only so much space to work with on 
a ship so there were always people all around us and 
they always stopped what they were doing to watch Lisa, 
especially when she bent down to tee her ball up.

We had a good time and so did the people around us. We 
would have played another nine holes but there were too 
many people waiting to play so we returned our putters 
and went to stand against the rail that looked down on 
the pool. 

We checked out the pretty girls for a while but there 
wasn't anyone down there that was as pretty or as sexy 
as Lisa. We watched for a few minutes but then we went 
back to our cabin to pass the time until it was time to 
get dressed for dinner. 

When we got to our cabin I had Lisa undress and sit 
between them on her bed so that they could enjoy her 
naked body for a while. It wasn't long before they 
thought an afternoon blowjob would be fun and it 
sounded like a good idea to me. 

We all stood up and pulled our pants down and I had 
Lisa start with Kyle and work her way around to me. Am 
I a good host or what!

It wasn't much of a sacrifice. I enjoy watching her 
work, especially from the back. She has a beautiful 
ass.

Kyle leaned back and relaxed while Lisa spread his legs 
and started kissing and licking his cock. We had all 
been kept pretty satisfied by her in the last couple of 
days and this time it took her much longer to suck us 
off. By the time she got around to me she was already 
getting tired. 

I looked down at her as she began to suck me off and as 
she worked I asked, "Do you think you can do what 
George wanted you to earlier today with my little cock? 
I can see where you would have trouble with his, but 
mine is so much smaller. I'd like you to try Lisa."

She was obviously unhappy with being made to try. But 
since she was no longer capable of exerting her own 
will she had no choice but to make an honest attempt. 
She slowly slid her lips down my cock and when the head 
of my cock reached the back of her throat she still had 
nearly two inches to go. 

She gagged and her eyes began to fill with tears but 
she continued to press and at first nothing happened. 
But then something did happen. I don't know what, but 
suddenly I felt her lips slide the rest of the way down 
the shaft of my cock and my cockhead was buried in her 
throat. 

John and Kyle had come close and were watching to see 
if she could do it and Kyle said, "Holy shit! She did 
it! She's a fucking Linda Lovelace!"

Lisa held my cock in her throat for a moment and even 
as distorted as her face was by the pain and the tears 
and a mouth full of cock I could see that she was as 
surprised as I was. 

She pulled back slowly and I felt the bend at the 
entrance to her throat as she pulled back past it on 
the way out. She paused and took a breath and began 
sliding her lips back down over my cock again. Again 
she gagged and had to force it. 

As she was pulling back after taking me into her throat 
for the second time I asked, "Does it hurt Lisa?"

She let my cock slip from her mouth and said, "A 
little. Not as much as when George tried to do it. I 
think I just need to get used to it."

She actually sounded like she didn't mind, like she 
wanted to continue! So I let her. She took my cock back 
into her mouth and this time when it reached her throat 
she didn't gag. There was still a slight catch before 
it slipped down into her throat but it seemed like it 
was getting easier for her as she got used to it.

I leaned back and suggested to the guys that it might 
be easier for her if they were to play with her tits 
and her pussy while she sucked me off. They didn't see 
that as a hardship. Besides, I was getting self 
conscious with them kneeling there so close like that. 
Once they were feeling Lisa up I wasn't so nervous 
about them staring so closely at my cock.

To be honest, I don't think it felt any better than her 
normal blowjob. In fact, that little pause before my 
cock slipped into her throat was a little irritating. 
But it was just so god damned sexy to watch my cock 
disappear all the way into her mouth and down her 
throat like that. The idea of it was a huge turn on.

I noticed after a few minutes that she was getting 
turned on by what John and Kyle were doing with their 
hands and the more turned on she got the more 
enthusiastic her blowjob was becoming. In fact, as I 
got closer to cumming that slight hesitation before I 
entered her throat was getting smaller and I just lay 
back and closed my eyes and in a couple more minutes it 
was all over.

When Lisa realized that I was reaching orgasm she held 
my cock buried in her throat with her lips wrapped 
tightly around the base and she tickled the underside 
of my cock with her tongue. The idea that I was cumming 
straight down her throat was kind of exciting. I think, 
to be honest, that I preferred a regular blowjob to 
this deepthroat kind. Maybe if I had a larger cock it 
would be different. But I think that every once in a 
while this would be fun.

After I had finished cumming Lisa pulled back and sat 
up on her heels and wiped the tears from her eyes. I 
noticed that she didn't seem at all upset now. I asked 
her, "How is your throat?"

She shrugged and said, "Not so bad I guess. I could do 
it again if you wanted. I just can't do it with 
George."

I asked, "Not even with a little practice?"

She shrugged and said, "I don't know Mark. His cock is 
so big!"

She was quiet for a few seconds and then she said, 
"Mark….."

She looked embarrassed and I looked down at her and 
waited for her to ask whatever it was that she wanted 
to ask me.

Finally she said, "Mark, what they were doing when I 
was sucking you off…I'm really turned on right now. 
Could one of them fuck me?"

I looked at Kyle because he had the biggest cock and he 
smiled and said, "I think I could be talked into it."

Lisa didn't seem to realize he was being facetious and 
would be more than happy to jump her bones. She looked 
at him and in all sincerity asked, "Please Kyle, please 
fuck me. God I'm horny right now!"

Kyle said, "Well, okay Lisa, since you asked so 
nicely."

Before he could get behind her though I suggested that 
John sit on her bed and she could suck him off while 
Kyle fucked her. She didn't seem to mind that at all. 
Neither did the guys. 

I watched as they shifted into position and as Kyle 
buried his cock in my sister she had her face laying in 
John's crotch and she sighed deeply as he started to 
fuck her. As soon as he started she lifted her head and 
began to suck John's cock at the same time. I saw her 
take him down her throat with apparent ease and John 
seemed to love it. 

Despite the fact that both boys had just been sucked 
off about twenty minutes ago they were both done in 
less than fifteen minutes. I found that even after so 
short a time molesting Lisa this way was becoming a bit 
routine. I had watched her have sex with them so many 
times in the last couple of days that it wasn't as 
exciting as it had been. The fact that she had reached 
the point that she was even asking to be fucked kind of 
took the fun out of it too.

After they had both cum again and were getting dressed 
we were talking about what we could do after dinner. 
Before we could decide though, my dad called and told 
me not to make any plans. They wanted Lisa and me to 
come to the show with them this evening. Apparently we 
weren't spending enough time with our parents and they 
wanted some quality time with us. 

Since we couldn't get together tonight I tried to make 
plans for tomorrow when we docked in Aruba but they 
both had excursions planned with their families. So it 
would probably be just Lisa and me since, as far as I 
knew right now, we were not scheduled for anything as a 
family tomorrow. 

Lisa and I got ready for dinner and met my parents at 
their stateroom since it was on the way to the dining 
room. Dad informed us that our suite had been repaired 
and refurbished and after we docked tomorrow our 
belongings should be ready to move back into it. 

Lisa seemed pleased. I wasn't. Now we would have to 
find a new place to play. John was sharing a room with 
his ten year old brother so we couldn't play there. 
Kyle wasn't sharing a room but his room was right next 
door to his parents and they would know if something 
was going on in there. If they saw Lisa go into or come 
out of his room he was pretty sure that he wouldn't 
live to his next birthday.

We went to dinner and as usual it was noisy and 
difficult to carry on a conversation. Our parents 
wanted to know what we had done today and I told them 
that we had played golf and spent a lot of time around 
the pool. We compared the meals that we were having at 
the buffet with the ones that they were having in the 
dining room and I think we were coming out ahead. 
Luckily mom liked the good service and the fancier 
menus and they planned to keep meeting a couple they 
had become friends with for the first two meals of the 
day.

After we ate we went back to our cabin and changed into 
casual clothing. Then we went back to my parent's room 
and went to the show. It was not the kind of 
entertainment that appeals to a teenage boy and I would 
have been bored stiff if I hadn't spent most of the 
next hour with my hand under Lisa's skirt in the dark.

After the show we went back to our room and got ready 
for bed. Getting ready for bed no longer involved 
putting pajamas on. Now it meant getting naked. I got 
in bed and when Lisa came out of the bathroom I threw 
my covers back and invited her to join me.

The little beds in our narrow room didn't provide a lot 
of playing around room but we spooned and I got a big 
kick out of exploring Lisa's body while we lay in bed 
and talked quietly for a few minutes.

I expected Lisa to be relieved that she was going to 
have her own room again after tonight, but some of the 
things she said made me think she was going to miss our 
little mini orgies. I didn't let it go to my head 
though. She was still reacting to orders and 
suggestions that I had planted in her mind that she 
should enjoy sex with me and my friends. I knew that if 
those suggestions were removed she would be screaming 
at me and trying to scratch my eyes out at this very 
moment.

We weren't scheduled to dock in Oranjestad until ten 
tomorrow morning. So after we had breakfast we had to 
come back to our room and pack up most of our stuff and 
with the help of our butler and a couple other people 
from housekeeping we moved back into our suite without 
too much trouble.

On one of our trips back to our temporary cabin I ran 
into George and he said that he was sorry to see us go. 

I asked him what would become of the cabin we were 
vacating and he said that it would be cleaned and 
prepared for occupancy during the next cruise. I asked, 
"What would it take to convince you to let us continue 
to use it for the next week or so? We need a place to 
play."

He grinned widely and said, "That could easily be 
arranged young sir. As long as I might have some play 
time as well. Let me suggest that if you were to allow 
me to have the services of your beautiful sister for 
one hour a day on those days that we are at sea then 
that room could be made available to you. Does that 
sound fair?"

That sounded not only fair but exciting. I smiled and 
said, "I can live with that, on the condition that I am 
present to make sure that she isn't harmed and enjoy 
the show."

George thought about that for only a few seconds before 
saying, "That is acceptable. But as long as she is not 
being harmed you will not interfere, correct?"

I nodded.

He said, "You will, in effect, give her to me to use as 
I wish for one hour on 'at sea' days and you will not 
interfere as long as she is not harmed?"

I probably should have gone a little more into 
specifics with George. In my defense I can only say 
that I am just a horny teenage boy who is not that well 
versed in dealing with the perverts of this world. If I 
had thought this deal through a little more I would 
have put more limits on George. 

George let me keep the key to our cabin and we finished 
moving our belongings back into the suite. Our parents 
were ready to go ashore with the couple they had met 
and as soon as they left Lisa and I took a shower 
together in the larger shower in our suite. It was much 
more fun with the extra room.

I got dressed and then I helped Lisa pick out an 
outfit. It was basically the same thing she had been 
wearing. A miniskirt with the waistband rolled over a 
couple of inches and this time I selected a small crop 
top that was pretty sexy. 

The ship was docked this time so we didn't have to 
hassle with tenders. Lisa and I went ashore and headed 
for the shops. I hadn't developed a sudden interest in 
shopping. I just thought that I might find a few cheap 
items of sexy clothing for Lisa in town and get a 
chance to embarrass her from time to time. 

I don't know if you have ever been on a cruise but if 
you have then you know that when a cruise ship docks in 
one of those Caribbean ports and the passengers swarm 
ashore it is like locusts suddenly crawling all over 
everything. There are people everywhere. And if there 
are several ships in port at the same time, which is 
usually the case, then it can be pretty hard to get 
around. It is like wall to wall people.

I decided that it might be better if we found a place 
to sit and do some people watching and let the crowds 
thin out a little. I led Lisa back towards the water 
and found a little sidewalk café with a nice deck right 
out over the water. It was quite a distance from the 
pier and it seemed to be more of a local gathering 
place than a tourist hotspot. The idea of making Lisa 
entertain the locals appealed to me. 

We found a nice table near the water and we ordered 
drinks. We sat and watched the locals swimming in the 
ocean nearby and people going by on the sidewalk. It 
was a pleasant morning and we had a nice place to enjoy 
it. Besides, it would be lunch time in about an hour 
and we could have a light lunch and then try the shops 
again.

We were sipping at our cokes when I saw a group of five 
of the crew that I recognized from our ship come in and 
sit down. It occurred to me that the crews from the 
ships would want to avoid the places that the tourist 
went too. I recognized three of them as being the 
crewmen that I had made Lisa flash her tits to the day 
she had first taken the elixir. They had been assisting 
passengers on the tender that took us back to the ship.

I saw the recognition in their faces and I saw them 
point us out to their two companions. They were five 
black men in their late twenties or early thirties. I 
guess that since there was no need for the tenders 
today they had the day off.

One of them waived at us and I smiled and returned his 
greeting. He got up and came over and asked if we were 
having a good time. 

I explained that we were taking it easy until the 
crowds thinned out and then we were going to go and see 
if we could get some good deals. 

He offered to buy us lunch and I told him that wasn't 
necessary. He insisted though and somehow, the next 
thing I knew he and his four companions were seated at 
our table. The man who seemed to be doing all of the 
talking introduced himself as Peter. He introduced his 
friends but his was the only name I remembered. I 
wasn't worried about them joining us since I knew them. 
Well, I didn't know them, but I knew they were working 
on our ship and that made me feel safe. 

Lisa didn't seem as sure though.

We ordered a couple of sandwiches for lunch and after 
the waiter left, Peter said that he had enjoyed the way 
I had showed them my sister's tits on the tender the 
other day and he thanked me. He said that she had one 
of the most beautiful sets of tits that he had ever 
seen. 

I smiled and ordered Lisa to go sit in his lap so that 
he could better judge the quality of her breasts. She 
looked at me, a look that begged me not to make her do 
this. She didn't balk though. She got right up and 
moved around the table and sat on the man's lap. As 
soon as she was seated he reached a hand under her crop 
top and began teasing her soft flesh roughly.

One of his friends said, "Don't be so greedy man! Show 
us!"

He didn't even look around to see who else might be 
watching. He quickly lifted her top up around her neck 
and bared her breasts. She was not just on display to 
the men at our table though. Several nearby tables were 
occupied and everywhere I looked there was a group of 
locals staring at my sister's tits.

She was bright red and a couple of times she winced in 
pain. The guy was being pretty rough on her nipples. 
His friends were egging him on loudly which attracted 
even more attention.

The funny thing was that they were so fascinated by her 
tits that it took several moments before they realized 
that her tiny skirt had worked its way up and her pussy 
was now on display too.

As soon as he noticed, Peter said something in whatever 
his native language was and he reached down and pushed 
her legs apart. She didn't resist of course and now her 
tits and her pussy were both on display to any number 
of men. 

Peter slipped a finger into her pussy and pulled it out 
soaking wet. He laughed and held his finger up for his 
friends to see. When they had all seen how wet she was 
the man stuck his finger in her mouth and she sucked it 
clean.

The man seated next to Peter reached over and began to 
maul Lisa's breasts while Peter was concentrating on 
her pussy. They were making Lisa very uncomfortable, 
but I didn't think that they were being too rough on 
her. The main thing was that she was being degraded by 
these five black men and the show they were putting on 
was being enjoyed by at least a dozen other black men. 
As long as she didn't get harmed or arrested I didn't 
have a problem with any of this.

The abuse continued for a little longer and then an 
older black man came out of the kitchen and spoke to 
Peter. Peter listened and nodded and then said to me, 
"This is Mr. French, the owner of the café. He suggests 
that we go into the inside seating area to play our 
games. It is closed to the public right now but he will 
let us in. That way we don't have to worry about the 
police objecting. Come, we'll move inside now."

He wasn't asking, he was telling us to go inside with 
him and his friends. But it was a public place still 
and I wasn't worried.

We grabbed our drinks. I picked up Lisa's coke. She was 
being kept busy by Peter. He left her top up around her 
neck and she was half way to the door before her skirt 
fell back down into place. Everyone in the café was 
staring at her as we went inside.

As soon as we got inside we sat at a table and Peter 
pulled Lisa back into his lap. He ordered her to lift 
her arms and he removed her top and tossed it on a 
nearby table. He smiled and said, "You don't need this 
in here Miss. I'm sorry, what did you say your name 
was?"

Lisa was beginning to look a little frantic but she 
whispered, "Lisa. My name is Lisa."

Peter smiled and said, "How old are you Lisa?"

"I'm sixteen," she responded.

There was a quick conversation between the five of them 
in whatever language it was they spoke and I was so 
distracted that I didn't realize that Peter was 
removing Lisa's skirt until he lifted her out of his 
lap and let it fall to the floor.

The five men were ignoring me now and after a brief 
conversation Peter stood up and leaned Lisa over a 
nearby table and held her down with one hand while he 
unfastened his pants with the other. I briefly 
considered putting a stop to this. I was becoming 
pretty sure though that if I tried I would be ignored. 
Besides, I was still enjoying the show. 

The men glanced at me from time to time and when it was 
obvious that I had no intention of interfering they 
ignored me altogether. 

I was impressed when Peter pulled his cock free. It was 
at least as long as George's back on the ship. I smiled 
to myself and thought, "Oh well, this will be good 
practice for her. Now it won't be so hard for her to 
take George's cock."

Peter fucked her just as roughly as he had been feeling 
her up a few minutes ago. The sound of his belly 
slamming into the cheeks of her ass was very loud. Lisa 
was grunting and groaning in pain as he fucked her. 

Long before Peter finished one of the others stood up 
and moved over to Lisa's face. He pulled her head a 
little closer to the edge of the table and then he 
opened his pants and pulled out yet another long black 
cock. He placed the moist head of it against her lips 
and she opened her mouth and let him slide it in. At 
first he took it easy on her but after several gentle 
strokes the head of his cock was touching the back of 
her throat.

She gagged at first, but suddenly he grabbed her head 
and held it tight and fucked his cock into her mouth in 
one vicious stab that sent it right down her throat. I 
was amazed. It looked like she had more of his black 
cock down her throat now than I had cock!

She struggled at first but Peter and the other man held 
her tight and finally she went limp and let them rape 
her. When he was half way through I saw Peter shove his 
thumb up her ass and she cried out around the cock in 
her throat. It wasn't just a gangbang anymore.

This was turning into a full fledged rape. Both men 
were fucking her violently and as they fucked her they 
talked to each other and the other three in their 
native language. I couldn't understand a word of it but 
I understood the tone of their voices.

Peter finally came in Lisa's pussy and he left his cock 
inside of her until his friend shot his cum down her 
throat. As soon as his friend pulled out Peter moved 
around and stuck his slimy cock in her mouth and as far 
down her throat as he could get it, despite the fact 
that it was soft now and he really had to struggle.

While Peter was getting his cock cleaned one of the 
others stood up and took his turn in her pussy. He took 
up right where Peter had left off. He was just as 
violent and there was no discernable difference in the 
size of their cocks. 

Lisa had just enough time to cry out a couple of times 
before one of the others came up and filled her mouth 
with cock again. 

The one fucking her pussy began to insert his thumb in 
her ass just like Peter had. There was another brief 
discussion and then Peter asked me, "Have you ever 
fucked your pretty sister in the ass?"

I shook my head and said, "No. And I think you should 
leave her ass alone. I don't mind you having a little 
fun. I don't want you tearing her up."

There was more heated discussion, almost an argument 
and then things seem to calm down and the violent rape 
continued.

The man that had taken over fucking her throat had 
begun to reach under her and I couldn't see what he was 
doing to her tits but it must have been painful because 
she was trying to pull away and he laughed and said 
something to his friends.

Peter smiled at me and said, "He says that he likes the 
way it feels when she cries out in pain. It feels good 
on his dick."

After the second pair of rapists had finished and the 
fifth man was fucking her, the owner came in and spoke 
to Peter. I waited for them to finish talking so that 
Peter could tell me what was going on. Peter just 
smiled and said, "Just a moment young sir."

The owner went into the back again and then came back 
out a minute later and the next thing I knew I was 
being held down in my chair and the owner was wrapping 
a rope around me. In seconds I was securely bound to my 
chair and one of the men picked up a pair of nasty 
jockey shorts off of the floor and stuffed them into my 
mouth.

As soon as I was taken care of the owner went around 
and closed the blinds on the windows that looked out on 
the deck and the street. Then he stood in front of Lisa 
and pulled his cock out and crammed it down her throat.

This happened right around noon. I hadn't checked my 
watch as it was happening but we had ordered lunch just 
before noon and we never got it. Before it could come I 
was tied up and Lisa was being held down on the table 
in front of me and being gang raped.

I didn't understand. I had let them fuck her. I didn't 
know why they felt they had to tie me up. Not until the 
owner and the fifth man finished raping her. As soon as 
they were finished Peter said something and one of his 
friends put his cock back in Lisa's mouth. 

I watched as Peter started raping Lisa's dripping wet 
pussy again, but not for long. When his cock was wet he 
pulled it out and spread Lisa's ass cheeks and began 
forcing his large cock into her ass. 

Lisa started screaming around the cock in her mouth and 
struggling to escape. It only served to amuse her 
attackers who laughed and enjoyed the show.

It took Peter quite a while to get his cock buried in 
Lisa's ass. He pulled it out several times and drove it 
into her sloppy pussy and then started over again in 
her ass. It was sickening to watch. It was obvious from 
his expression and the tone of his voice when he talked 
to his friends who were standing around cheering him on 
that he was enjoying the hell out of it though.

Not long after he finally managed to get his cock all 
the way in Lisa's ass the man in her mouth came and 
forced her to swallow another load of cum. Then he 
pulled out and before the next man put his cock in her 
mouth she begged Peter to stop what he was doing. He 
just patted her on the ass and said, "Don't worry 
little girl, it only hurts at first. You'll get used to 
it after a while."

She tried again to talk him into having pity on her but 
she didn't get far before the owner came back in from 
out on the deck with two more large black men. They got 
huge grins on their faces and after a brief 
conversation I couldn't understand the first one pulled 
his cock out and started fucking Lisa's throat. 

The new man and Peter came at almost the same time and 
Peter's four friends and the new man that had just 
fucked Lisa's throat were now all lined up for an 
opportunity to fuck her ass. 

Our ship wasn't scheduled to leave until eight that 
evening. They didn't let us go until seven thirty. All 
that afternoon and early evening men came in from 
outside and almost all of them fucked Lisa at least 
once. I overheard enough conversations in heavily 
accented English to realize that almost all of these 
men were crewmen from the cruise ships in port. 

The crowd ebbed and flowed all afternoon. Peter and his 
friends were a constant, as was the owner of the café. 
Sometimes the room seemed full of smiling, excited 
black faces. At other times there were only a dozen or 
so. 

Very few of them fucked her pussy. Most of them started 
at her mouth and then lined up for the chance to fuck 
her ass. Sometimes they stayed around to watch for a 
while. The few that had cameras took some pictures of 
Lisa fucking and sucking those big, black cocks.

Sometimes they changed Lisa's position. She spent most 
of that time draped across a table on her stomach but 
sometimes they turned her over and lifted her legs up 
and a man would fuck her ass in that position while her 
head was hanging down over the other side of the table 
and another man was fucking her mouth and torturing her 
tits. 

After about an hour she stopped trying to plead with 
them. She would still struggle if a man had a 
particularly large cock, and it seemed like there were 
a lot of very large cocks in the group, but for the 
most part she just lay there and let them do whatever 
they wanted with her.

At seven-thirty Peter put a stop to it and two men 
carried her to the restroom and let her clean up a 
little. She was still a mess when she came back out. 
She smelled like cum and her hair was a mess. Her lips 
were badly swollen and her eyes had a vacant look in 
them that scared me.

When Lisa was brought back out two of the men helped 
her get dressed and then I was finally released. As 
soon as the ropes were off I made a fool hardy charge 
at the much larger Peter. I never got close. One of his 
friends slammed a fist in my back and I dropped like so 
much dead meat. 

I writhed around on the floor in pain for a few minutes 
before they helped me up and Peter said in a calm, 
affable voice, "Come, come my young friend. We don't 
have time to play anymore right now. We have to get to 
the ship before it leaves. Maybe we can play some more 
later."

Two of them took my arms and two more helped Lisa and 
they escorted us back to the boat. We got there just in 
time. They were just starting to get ready to depart. 
Lisa and I were the last two passengers to board.

Peter was joking with several of the crewmen on the 
boat after they closed the large boarding hatch and I 
guess that it was inevitable that Lisa was bent over a 
bench and her skirt lifted up over her back while three 
of the crewmen fucked her before we were allowed to 
return to our room.

I helped Lisa to the stairs. I was afraid to use the 
elevator. Lisa had fresh cum running down her thighs 
now and tears in her eyes and she smelled really bad. I 
all but carried her up to the deck where our suite was 
located. I was terrified of opening the door and having 
to face our parents. Fortunately they were at the after 
dinner show. 

We took a quick shower and I helped Lisa into a pair of 
pajamas. I put her in bed and brought her some Tylenol 
and a coke and she took the pills and then lay down and 
stared at me. I brought in some of my parent's 
hemorrhoid ointment and after I examined Lisa's ass I 
put some on and in her to help with the pain and reduce 
the swelling. I was relieved to see that nothing seemed 
to be torn. 

I felt awful and I had no defense. I could only say 
that I was sorry. I held her hand and she stared at me 
for a few moments before she closed her eyes and went 
to sleep. I stayed with her for a while in case she 
woke up. When I heard my parents coming in I went out 
to the sitting area and made up a story about eating at 
a café in town and spending all day following Lisa 
around while she shopped like a crazy woman.

Since that was the kind of thing that both Lisa and my 
mother would do they had no trouble believing my story. 
I told them that she was exhausted and had taken a 
shower and gone right to sleep.

Mom looked in on her and then they went to their room 
and went to bed. When I was sure that they weren't 
coming back out I went back into Lisa's room and sat on 
a chair near her bed. She kept moaning in her sleep but 
she hardly moved at all. 

She woke up once around three in the morning and I gave 
her some more pain pills. Then we held hands until she 
was able to get back to sleep. 

I got a couple of short naps in the chair but for the 
most part I was awake all night. The next day was a sea 
day. I had agreed to allow George to fuck Lisa for an 
hour on sea days in exchange for the use of the room. 
That was obviously out. Whether or not it was out for 
the rest of the cruise I didn't know yet.

I went out to lay on the couch before my parents got up 
so that they wouldn't know that I had spent the night 
with Lisa. As soon as they left I went back in to 
Lisa's room and she was awake now. 

I asked her how she was doing and she shrugged. There 
was a long pause and then she said, "I guess I'll be 
alright. It was horrible Mark. Please don't make me do 
that again."

I sat on the side of her bed and put my arms around her 
and said, "I'm sorry Lisa. I guess I should have known 
that something like that might happen. I honestly just 
went to that place to have lunch. I was just going to 
show you off a little, embarrass you. I didn't want to 
hurt you."

She nodded and said, "Yeah, I know." Then she shuddered 
and said, "Peter and his friends are on this ship. What 
if…"

I hugged her a little tighter and said, "I promise 
Lisa, it won't happen again."

She wrapped her arms around me and cried like a baby 
for a while. I felt just like the shit that I was. 
After a while she stopped crying and sat up and wiped 
her eyes with the sleeves of her pajama top and then 
leaned back and said, "I have to go to the bathroom but 
I'm afraid to move."

I said, "I'll help you."

I got up and pulled her covers back and she winced and 
groaned in pain as she lifted her legs and gingerly 
turned in the bed and put her feet on the floor. I 
helped her to stand and she leaned on me heavily as she 
limped to the bathroom. I pulled her pants down and set 
her on the toilet and then I handed her a moist wipe to 
clean herself with. 

I gently helped her to her feet and supported her while 
she washed her hands and face and brushed her teeth. I 
started to guide her back to bed but she said, "No, I 
can't spend the day in bed. Help me walk around a 
little and let me see if I can loosen up."

We walked around the cabin and then out onto the 
balcony where we leaned on the railing and watched the 
ocean for a few minutes. She was starting to feel a 
little better and I suggested that we get dressed and 
go get a light breakfast.

She nodded and we went to her room and got dressed. She 
took a couple more pain pills and then we went to the 
elevator and went up to the buffet. I escorted her to 
an empty table and went and got us both some breakfast. 
As I was returning to the table I recognized one of the 
busboys as one of the men from last night. 

He had a lecherous grin on his face but he never said a 
word as I glared at him. I held up my knife for a 
moment and seriously considered doing something about 
that grin. I guess he realized that he was about to be 
involved in an altercation that could only get him 
either jailed or fired and he walked away.

Lisa tugged on my wrist to get my attention and said, 
"Sit down Mark. Ignore them."

We had finished breakfast and Lisa was having another 
cup of coffee when we were joined by John and Kyle. 
They were all smiles when they saw us and came rushing 
over. As soon as they sat down though they realized 
that something was wrong. They wanted to know what the 
problem was but Lisa said, "Guys, I don't want to talk 
about it right now. Why don't you tell us about what 
you did yesterday instead?"

We listened to John and Kevin tell us briefly what they 
did yesterday. I could see that Lisa was uncomfortable 
and I told the guys that I was going to take her back 
to our room and let her rest. It was obvious that she 
wasn't up for fun and games. They offered to keep us 
company but I thought that Lisa could use some quiet 
time and I told them that we would see how she was 
feeling and probably meet them back here at lunch time.

We took the elevator back down to our deck and as we 
were walking slowly down the passageway I was suddenly 
grabbed violently from behind and the next thing that I 
knew I was dangling several inches above the floor and 
Peter was holding me by the throat.

I struggled briefly and then went limp. Lisa leaned 
against the far wall and held her hand over her mouth.

Peter got right up in my face and in a loud, 
threatening whisper he said, "My friend Jacque tells me 
you threatened him with a knife this morning young sir. 
That wasn't very nice. I think I need to tell you and 
your pretty little sister just how lucky you are. It 
isn't even unusual for pretty young girls like her to 
disappear on a Caribbean cruise. And cherry little 
white boys like you as well. Yes my young friend, there 
are a lot of men who would pay to stick their dicks in 
you."

"There is quite a market for attractive young girls and 
boys down here. They get taken and bought and sold 
until nobody wants to fuck them anymore. After that 
they are only good for one thing. They put on shows 
with dogs and ponies and donkeys and movies are made 
for the pleasure of rich Americans. They can only do 
that for a short time though. Then they star in one 
final movie. Do you know what a snuff film is young 
sir?"

"I know the people that trade in young girls and boys 
around these islands and I could have sold both of you 
yesterday. I still can. It is not even a problem to 
sneak two kids off of this boat when we get to port. So 
you should count your blessings."

"I know about your arrangement with George for the 
small cabin you stayed in. You are going to keep that 
arrangement. This cruise will last for five more days 
and you and your sister will spend your free time in 
that cabin entertaining me and my friends as time 
permits. I will let her have today off to recover from 
the hard day she had yesterday. Tomorrow we will be in 
port. That leaves only two more evenings and two days 
at sea. When we leave Cartagena tomorrow afternoon I 
want you to bring your sister to the cabin."

"One word of warning young sir. If you go to the 
Captain I will be in trouble. That will make my friends 
very mad. You and your sister will never make it back 
to Florida. I promise."

Peter slammed me back against the wall violently and 
then he kissed me on the cheek and asked, "Do you have 
any questions young sir?"

I was unable to speak. I just shook my head and he 
smiled a big, bright, friendly smile and patted me on 
the head and said, "Good boy." 

Then he turned and walked away.

I stood against the wall for a moment and got myself 
under control and then I took Lisa's hand and we went 
to our suite. She had not said a word the entire time. 
After I closed and locked our door she collapsed in a 
chair and stared blankly at nothing. 

She didn't seem to be crying, except that there were 
tears running down her cheeks. I sat down across from 
her and she finally looked up at me and whispered, "I 
thought it was over."

I said, "I'm going to tell dad when they get back to 
the room. He'll tell the Captain. It's time to put an 
end to this."

She shook her head frantically. She looked scared to 
death. "You heard what he said Mark! I don't want to 
spend the next couple of years in a whorehouse and then 
make animal movies until I am all used up. We have to 
do what he says."

We were quiet for a minute and then she said, "At least 
it's only the five of them. Not the whole fucking 
town!"

I said, "No, we need to report him. Besides, remember 
what happened when we returned to the ship last night? 
You got raped again by three more of them as soon as we 
stepped onto the boat. You don't know how many men will 
rape you if we don't turn him in."

She looked up at me and pleaded, "Please Mark. You can 
make me do anything because of what that man did in 
George Town. But I don't want to be a prostitute and I 
don't want to die. I can take it for two days and two 
half days. I can't take it for the rest of my life. 
Please don't tell anyone. Besides, I couldn't stand to 
tell anyone what had happened to me in Aruba. I don't 
even know how many men fucked me! I couldn't stand it 
if mom and dad knew what happened. I could never look 
them in the eye again."

We were quiet again for a while and then I said, "I 
could make it so that you enjoy it. Do you want me to 
do that?"

She thought about that for a while and then she said, 
"No. I'm not even sure why. But I don't want to do 
that. Having my brain fucked with scares be even more 
than being raped. I don't like that idea. This way when 
it's over it's over. The other way scares me even more. 
I understand that you want to change me. I think I 
finally understand why. Maybe this will do it. Hell, I 
feel different already."

I said, "You know we aren't going to go ashore 
tomorrow. Mom and dad won't let us off the boat in 
Columbia. They think it's too dangerous. Peter and his 
friends may find out."

She shrugged and said, "We'll just stay in our room 
until I have to go to the cabin."

She looked at her watch and said, "I need some more 
Tylenol and some of that ointment you used last night. 
It seemed to help. Would you get it for me please 
Mark?"

I got up and went to my parent's bathroom and got the 
ointment and brought it back out to her. She got slowly 
to her feet and went to our bathroom and took another 
couple of pills and put the ointment on. When she was 
done I suggested that we relax on the balcony for a 
while and she put one of her bikinis on. We stretched 
out on lounge chairs on the balcony and lay side by 
side in the sun and held hands for a while. 

Every once in a while I got up and put some lotion on 
her body. I was very gentle and very careful not to 
hurt her. I felt terrible about what had happened 
yesterday, and what was going to happen. There was no 
avoiding the fact that it was my fault. But now I was 
trying desperately to figure out the best way to handle 
it. There had to be some way of protecting ourselves 
from Peter and his thugs.

I agreed with Lisa about one thing. The idea of telling 
our parents what had happened was at least as scary as 
the idea of spending the next few days as toys for 
Peter and his friends. If my parents found out what I 
had done to their precious daughter they would disown 
me and probably ship me off to live in a foster home. 
Lisa was their baby girl.

We thought about ordering room service but we didn't 
think that would be any safer than going to the lunch 
buffet. So when it was time we took a shower and got 
dressed and went up for lunch. This time when I ran 
into that busboy I ignored his arrogant smile. Peter 
had said that we would be left alone today, but I 
didn't trust the bastards.

John and Kyle didn't come to lunch and Lisa and I sat 
alone. We took our time and after the crowd had thinned 
out the busboy came over and stood behind Lisa and 
leaned over. He glanced around to make sure no one was 
watching and then he reached under her arm and grabbed 
her breast and looked into my eyes and said, "No knife 
young sir? 

Lisa didn't move as he groped her roughly for a few 
moments. I just glared at him. There wasn't anything 
else that I could do.

The man finally took his big hand off of her tit and 
stood up and said, "Your sister is an excellent piece 
of ass. I can't wait to fuck her again. I am 
disappointed that Peter decided not to sell her to a 
whorehouse in Aruba so that I could fuck her on every 
cruise. I loved the way her tight pussy felt on my big 
cock. Her ass was even better. It was fun shooting a 
load of cum down her throat as well. When you have a 
cock as large as mine you don't get to fuck a lot of 
girls like we fucked your pretty sister."

He finally walked away and Lisa just slumped in her 
seat and covered her face with her hands for a few 
minutes. I knew how she felt. Well, no, I suppose I 
didn't. She was the one getting raped and sodomized. 
But I was tormented by my conscience and the sudden 
desire to protect her. I certainly had not felt 
protective of her before yesterday. In fact, I might 
have agreed to allow Peter and his friends rape her if 
he had asked. But not in the ass, and not with god only 
knows how many other men.

I wanted her punished. I didn't want to destroy her.

We went back to our room and spent a quiet afternoon 
together, something that we had not done since my 
birth. I thought about what was going to happen and 
tried to decide if I should go against her wishes and 
order her to enjoy herself while they raped her. It 
seemed to me like the best thing to do, the best way 
for her to survive mentally. But she didn't want to do 
that and I didn't want to do it and have her hold that 
against me too.

I decided to just wait and see. I could always to it 
after a day or two if I thought it was necessary.

The next day we went to an early breakfast. We had 
docked in Cartagena at about seven and apparently a lot 
of the passengers agreed with my parents about getting 
off the ship in Columbia. A large number of passengers 
stayed on board.

My parents and their new friends went to some 
activities that were scheduled for couples and then 
they were going to spend the day at the pool. Lisa and 
I stayed in our room and avoided any contact with the 
crew after breakfast. 

Our butler came in and a woman from housekeeping came 
in to make the beds and straighten up. Other than that 
we just kept to ourselves and tried not to think about 
what was going to happen tonight. We were scheduled to 
leave port at four this evening. I would have to take 
Lisa to the cabin then. 

Peter and his friends would have to let us leave in 
time to join our parents for dinner at six. In order to 
get cleaned up and dressed that meant we would have to 
leave the cabin by around five. So they would only have 
an hour to torment us. Well, torment her. She was the 
one that was being raped. My anguish was all mental. I 
would not have to worry about being raped. 

At three o'clock Lisa got up and said, "I better take 
another shower and get dressed." 

I watched her go to her room and she seemed to be 
walking alright now. While she was taking her shower my 
mother came in to get something from her room. I told 
her that Lisa was getting ready and we were going to 
see if we could play a game of miniature golf before 
dinner. 

She smiled and told me to have fun and left quickly.

I went in and watched Lisa dry off and get ready. I 
handed her the hemorrhoid cream and she looked at it 
and then handed it back. She said, "No. I think it 
would be better if I don't. If they do fuck my ass I 
don't want that stuff in there desensitizing their 
dicks. And I don't want to taste it when they shove 
their cocks in my mouth afterwards. I'll use it when we 
get back."

We just sat there quietly after that until it was time 
to go. We took the elevator down and went to the small 
cabin we had shared for a couple of days. I opened the 
door and George was waiting inside with a big grin on 
his face. His pants were open and he had his cock in 
his hand. 

We entered quickly and as soon as I shut the door he 
ordered Lisa to undress. As she was taking her clothes 
off he said, "I was really sorry that you were unable 
to keep our agreement yesterday. But once Peter told me 
what had happened I understood. You are lucky, you two. 
You may find that hard to believe, but Peter has made 
girls disappear on that island before. He is a bad 
man."

I watched as Lisa stood in front of him in the nude and 
he said, "Now we are going to try again pretty girl. 
The last time you didn't do a very good job. I 
understand that you have had a lot of practice since 
then. Get down on your knees."

As Lisa was kneeling between his legs George turned to 
me and asked, "Do you need to be tied up? I don't want 
to have a problem with you."

I shook my head and after that he ignored me.

Lisa leaned down and took his large cock into her mouth 
and I was amazed at the ease with which it was soon 
sliding in and out of her throat. She didn't gag or 
choke or anything.

She rested one hand on his thigh and the other cupped 
his balls as she slid her lips up and down his large 
cock from the very tip to the base, buried in that 
forest of kinky black pubic hair.

George was completely satisfied and he sat back and 
said, "Much better girl. Much, much better. You just 
needed some experience. I think Peter has done you and 
your future boyfriends a very big favor."

He was quiet after that and I watched as Lisa sucked 
him off. I hate to admit it, but it was kind of a turn 
on to watch. This time there didn't seem to be any pain 
and watching his large black cock sink into her pretty 
white face was pretty exciting. He seemed to like it 
too. He watched her closely for a while and then he 
said, "I am going to cum soon, pretty girl. I want you 
to pull your lips back to the end of my cock and finish 
me off with your hand now. Don't spill a drop or I will 
be very upset."

Lisa followed his instructions and she seemed to handle 
the mouthful of cum easily. That gang rape in the café 
was horrible, but it certainly accustomed her to 
servicing long, thick, black cocks with her mouth and 
throat.

After she swallowed he sat up and said, "Just hold my 
cock in your mouth for a few minutes now."

She leaned back down and held his cock in her mouth 
while he picked up the phone and punched in a couple of 
numbers. After a moment he said, "Okay." Then he hung 
up the phone and relaxed.

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and 
George ordered me to answer it. I went to the door and 
was surprised to see two black men I didn't know and 
another girl about Lisa's age. I let them in and turned 
to see what was going on. Before anyone said or did 
anything though there was another knock on the door and 
I opened it to find Peter standing there.

He pushed his way in and closed the door behind him. He 
nodded at the two men who had come in before him and 
they unpacked a pair of professional looking movie 
cameras. While they were getting ready Peter said, 
"Lisa, this is Jennifer. You and Jennifer are going to 
be making a little movie for us. I don't imagine that 
you have ever sucked on another girl's pussy have you?"

Lisa looked horrified. She shook her head violently and 
said, "No, please, I can't do that."

Peter smiled and said, "Don't be silly Lisa. Of course 
you can. It's easy. I do it all the time. If it makes 
you feel any better, Jennifer has never done it before 
either. You will be taking each other's virginity in a 
manner of speaking."

I saw that Jennifer was not here willingly either. She 
was just as upset as Lisa was. But she stood quietly as 
one of the men with a camera got into position and 
ordered her to undress. She turned bright red, but she 
quickly removed her top and her shorts and stood naked 
as the camera filmed her undressing and then examined 
her body closely.

Peter called Lisa over to him and said, "You listen to 
me little girl. You do anything and everything that I 
tell you to do until we get to Florida. If you piss me 
off you will regret it. You can still end up in one of 
those brothels where the sex tourists from your country 
love to come down and give all their money away to fuck 
young girls."

"Most of the girls are South American or Mexican. When 
they get a chance to rape a little white American girl 
they go crazy. Word gets around fast too. You are 
little old for most of them. But there is still a 
market for a pretty girl like you. Am I going to have a 
problem with you girl?"

Lisa was crying again but she shook her head and Peter 
smiled and said, "That's a good girl."

He turned to the other girl and said, "Jennifer, lay 
down on the bed."

The other girl was a very cute young brunette. Her 
pubic hair was just a tiny patch over her tight slit. 
As Jennifer got into position the camera man said 
quietly, "This is Jennifer Meir. She is a sixteen year 
old girl from Staley, North Carolina on a cruise with 
her parents. She was, until three days ago, a virgin. 
Today she will have her first sexual experience with 
another girl."

The camera turned and aimed at Lisa and he continued to 
speak softly. "This is Jennifer's co-star. Lisa Norton 
is a sixteen year old girl from Pleasant Grove, 
Virginia. She was not a virgin when she arrived on 
ship, unfortunately, but she was very inexperienced. 
This is her first experience with another girl as 
well."

The camera man made room and Peter said, "Okay Lisa. 
Get on the bed with Jennifer and begin to make love to 
her as if you were a boy. I want to see lots of kissing 
and lots of touching. You know what I want, don't you 
girl?"

Lisa nodded. Her face was white now, she was terrified. 
She lay down beside Jennifer and started to lean down 
to kiss her but Peter stopped her. "Climb over her 
Lisa. Get on the other side so that the camera can see 
you better."

Lisa climbed over Jennifer, careful to touch her flesh 
as little as possible. Then she stretched out on her 
side and when their eyes finally met I think it was the 
first time that they had been able to look each other 
in the eye.

It was obvious that neither girl was doing this of 
their own free will. I suppose that was what they were 
interested in, two young girls being forced to degrade 
themselves for the pleasure of the men around them. I 
wondered what would become of this movie once it was 
made. I was pretty sure that it would cement their hold 
over Lisa. She would rather die than have anyone see 
this.

Peter pointed to the corner of the small desk and 
ordered me to sit there out of the way. I watched as 
Lisa began kissing Jennifer on her face, her cheeks, 
her chin, avoiding her lips as long as possible. No one 
said anything. They weren't rushed. Peter let her draw 
out the torment as long as she could. Finally Lisa 
touched her lips to Jennifer's and they kissed. It was 
an impersonal kiss at first but the camera came in 
close and filmed it and soon I could see that they were 
kissing like lovers, their tongues dueling with a 
passion that neither of them felt.

After a few minutes Lisa began to move her hands over 
Jennifer's body as they kissed and Jennifer did the 
same to her. I know that Lisa hated this. But it seemed 
to me that this was a lot easier on her than that 
gangbang she had been a victim of at the café. She may 
not enjoy this, but at least it didn't hurt her 
anywhere.

I watched in awe as the two of them made love. They 
moved awkwardly at times, but it was extremely erotic 
watching them kiss and touch each other like that. I 
think, after a while, they were starting to enjoy it 
just a little too. 

Peter hadn't told them exactly what to do. There was no 
script and no set list of things that they were 
required to do. But both girls were afraid of Peter and 
they both knew what he would want them to do. 

I watched with an erection as the girls made love to 
each other. It was fascinating to see Lisa's pink 
tongue teasing Jennifer's breasts and her lips wrap 
around the girl's nipples and suck gently. I watched as 
Jennifer's nipples grew hard in reaction to what my 
sister was doing to her and the camera's got more 
close-ups of her hard little nipples in Lisa's mouth.

When she could put it off no longer Lisa began to kiss 
her way down Jennifer's body and I saw the look of 
dread on her face as she was finally faced with tasting 
another girl's pussy for the first time. 

Jennifer looked just as unhappy about having another 
girl kiss and lick her pussy, but neither girl dared 
defy Peter.

I watched as Lisa took a deep breath and then touched 
her lips to the tight line that was Jennifer's pussy. 
The camera man said that she had been a virgin just 
three days ago. I didn't know how many of these large 
men had raped her since then, but knowing Peter I'm 
sure it had been many. You couldn't tell it by looking 
at her pussy though. She still looked very virginal. 

I was surprised to find that as I waited for Lisa's 
tongue to touch down on the other girl's sex I was 
holding my breath anxiously. As soon as Lisa's tongue 
touched her Jennifer gasped and her body tensed up. 

Lisa kissed the girl's pubic mound for a moment and 
then licked her slit again. Jennifer shivered and then 
just lay back and closed her eyes and gave up fighting 
it. 

I watched as Lisa explored deeper and deeper inside of 
Jennifer and it seemed like after the first minute or 
two she accepted what she was doing and if she wasn't 
enjoying it she at least was able to do it with a 
degree of competence. 

Jennifer didn't even try to fight it. I suppose that 
she realized that the sooner she reached orgasm the 
sooner this would be over with. She came quickly and it 
was obvious that she wasn't faking it either. Her face 
turned red and then the color spread down her neck and 
over her chest and she twisted her fingers in the 
bedspread and whispered, "Oh god! Please, don't stop!"

Lisa didn't stop and she came three times before she 
shuddered and lifted Lisa's mouth off of her and held 
her away while she shuddered and took a few deep 
breaths.

As soon as she had recovered she pulled Lisa up beside 
her again and they switched sides. It began all over 
again only this time it was Jennifer pleasing my 
sister. It went much the same the second time but it 
was just as exciting to watch the second time around. 
My sister's nipples were slightly larger than 
Jennifer's and nearly twice as long. I noticed that 
even the differences in their young bodies was 
exciting. The slightly different shape of their firm 
young breasts and the different shape and color of 
their nipples, all of the slight differences between 
their two sexy bodies, it was all very exciting.

After Jennifer had eaten my sister to orgasm they 
thought that they were finished. Peter dashed those 
hopes. He ordered them into a sixty-nine and they were 
then forced to eat each other through several more 
orgasms.

I had been so fascinated by the action on the bed that 
I had forgotten all about the time. I glanced at my 
watch and saw that it was just after five. I whispered 
to Peter that we had to get ready for dinner with our 
parents. 

Peter nodded and went over and took the camera from one 
of the men filming the action and once he had it in 
position he said, "Okay girls. It is time to thank the 
camera men for the excellent job they have done. Then 
you can go get ready for dinner. Think of this as your 
appetizer tonight."

The cameramen dropped their pants and sat down on the 
other bed and the girls got up and with Peter in their 
faces with the camera they sucked the men off as 
quickly as they could.

The show must have been as exciting for them as it was 
for me. Both men came very quickly. 

Peter stepped back after both girls had completed their 
task and told them to get dressed. He filmed them as 
they put their clothes back on and then he put the 
camera down and said, "I want the three of you back 
here as soon as dinner is over. No excuses. Now go."

We hurried out of the room and down to the elevator. I 
pushed the button and I noticed that the girls were too 
embarrassed to look at each other. At the risk of 
making myself the target of their ire I said, "I don't 
want to piss you guys off, but you shouldn't be so 
embarrassed. First of all, fuck that was hot! But 
mainly, as humiliating as it was for you, at least 
nobody got hurt. So how about if you both take a deep 
breath and look each other in the eyes."

Lisa looked at me for a minute and then she did just 
exactly that. She took a deep breath and then exhaled 
and looked at Jennifer. She smiled. It was a weak smile 
but a smile none the less and she said, "Hello 
Jennifer. I'm pleased to meet you."

Jennifer had tears in her eyes but she returned the wan 
smile and said, "Hello Lisa. I guess he's right. I 
never thought I'd say this, but that wasn't so bad. It 
beat the hell out of getting raped by that asshole 
Peter and his friends."

Lisa nodded and said, "Yeah, I suppose. I'd feel better 
if I knew that no one I know was ever going to see that 
movie."

Jennifer nodded her agreement and just then the 
elevator arrived. We discovered that we were on the 
same deck and we got off the elevator and split up to 
go to our rooms and get ready for dinner.

Luckily our parents were already in their room getting 
ready when we got to the room. They heard us come in 
and called out to make sure it was us. Then we started 
getting ready. This was another formal dinner. That 
meant evening gowns and tuxedos. I didn't have a tux 
but I had to wear my new suit. I seldom had to wear a 
suit at home and I was not comfortable in it.

I waited for Lisa to shower and dress and when she came 
out she looked fantastic in her dark blue gown. I 
thought that it had a lot of cleavage for a sixteen 
year old but mom had been with her when she went 
shopping for the clothes she was going take on the 
cruise so I guess it was okay with my parents. 

Lisa looked older than sixteen. She looked like a 
college girl or something. She was really hot. When dad 
came out of his room and saw her he said, "Oh my!" 

I smiled. I don't think that I had ever heard my father 
swear beyond an occasional 'damn', but if he was a man 
who swore I am pretty sure he would have sworn then. I 
had the impression that he was seeing Lisa in a whole 
new light right then.

There did seem to be something different about her. It 
was nothing that I could put my finger on. But she 
looked older, more mature than she had when we stepped 
on this boat in Florida. Maybe it was just because of 
the things that I had seen since then. I'm not sure.

I went in and took a quick shower and put my suit on 
and when I rejoined my family in the sitting area we 
still had fifteen minutes before it was time to go to 
the dining room. We had hardly gotten together as a 
family since we started the cruise. The dining room was 
always packed and it was a very loud room and hard to 
hold a conversation in. Other than at dinner we had 
only been with our parents at one after dinner show. 
They spent all of their time with the couple they had 
met and Lisa and I had gone our own way. 

We talked for a few minutes and we had to make up a few 
stories to tell them about what we had been doing 
during the day. They both seemed to notice that Lisa 
was changed. She was quiet now. She didn't whine about 
everything and she didn't put everyone down. She just 
wasn't her normal self. 

Mom kept looking at her and asking if she was alright.

Lisa realized that she was acting differently. She just 
didn't want to go back to being who she was I guess. 
She didn't even make an effort to fake it. I noticed 
that she seemed much more mature suddenly and I don't 
mean because of the way that she looked with her boobs 
pushing out the front of that sexy blue gown.

They asked us if we were going to join them for the 
show after dinner but we said that we were going to the 
Sky Room for a well chaperoned dance that was scheduled 
for teenagers. My parents were fine with that and there 
wasn't much conversation after that.

We went up to the dining room and had another great 
meal. I didn't know what most of the things were that I 
was eating and I am normally a pretty picky eater. But 
it seemed like everything they served was delicious. I 
had yet to have a meal on this ship that wasn't 
excellent. 

After dinner Lisa and I left and the couple they had 
become friends with joined them for an after dinner 
coffee before the show. Lisa and I went down to our 
room and changed into something more appropriate for 
the dance we were supposed to be going to.

We didn't go right down to the cabin though. We sat for 
a few minutes and I suggested to Lisa that she take 
some Tylenol before we left. She thought that was a 
good idea and after she took the pills we were standing 
on the balcony staring at the ocean when she suddenly 
said, "Mark, I think I'm changing."

I agreed, but I waited to hear if she was going to 
elaborate. There was a pause and then she said, "I 
think that I don't like who I was. I would hate to go 
through what I am going through again, but if that is 
what is changing me then maybe I don't regret it quite 
so much."

I said, "I think you are changing too. But your ordeal 
isn't over yet. Are you sure you don't want me to make 
you enjoy it? As much as I didn't like you when we left 
home, I hate to see what they are putting you through. 
It wasn't what I had in mind for you."

She smiled and said, "Maybe not, but I saw that hard on 
in your pants when we were on our way back to our room 
after we made that movie."

I grinned and said, "Yeah. I can't deny it. You guys 
were pretty fucking hot. But you are avoiding the 
question."

Finally she said, "I don't want to suffer any more than 
I have to. But I also don't think that I want to be the 
kind of girl that would enjoy that shit, not even for a 
little while. Maybe after tonight I will feel 
differently. But for now, I am nervous about turning 
into that kind of a slut. Besides, I have a feeling 
that if Peter doesn't get the kind of reaction he wants 
from us, from me, that he will keep making things worse 
until he does. He is not a nice man."

She seemed to have thought it through and I had to 
agree with her impression of Peter. I didn't want to 
see her go through this again though. I really wished 
that there was something that I could do to help. 

She saw that I felt bad for her and that I was worried 
and she said, "I don't know what they have planned for 
me tonight. If it starts to get really rough maybe then 
you could change me a little. But only if it looks like 
I can't handle it anymore." 

"That stuff scares me. The things that you can do to my 
brain, that is scary shit. Just make sure they don't 
learn that you can do that to me. God knows what they 
would do with that!"

I kept looking at my watch and finally I said, "I don't 
think we can put this off any longer. Let's go."

We went down to the elevator and down to the cabin. I 
still had my key so I just opened the door and held it 
for Lisa. I could see that Jennifer was there already. 
She was sitting on the bed fully dressed.

The two men were back with the movie cameras but it was 
just the three of them waiting around for Peter I 
suppose.

We stepped inside and I closed the door. One of the men 
told me to undress and sit down in the chair by the 
desk. That made me nervous. I took my clothes off. I 
noticed that Jennifer looked away and for some reason I 
was glad that she did. I was self conscious about being 
the only one in the room with no clothes on but I was 
more nervous about undressing in front of a strange 
girl, even after what I had seen her and Lisa get put 
through. I suppose it was a small taste of what it must 
be like for them.

When I had stripped and taken a seat the man went 
behind me and reached into a desk drawer. He pulled my 
arms behind my back and in a moment my arms were 
handcuffed behind my back to the back legs of the 
chair. I had not been of much use to Lisa lately, but 
it bothered me to be totally helpless again.

I tried to reason with the guy. I told him that I 
wouldn't try anything. He just glared at me and said, 
"Peter's orders boy."

I heard him pull something else out of the desk and I 
saw his hands come over into my face and before I could 
even think to resist he had forced a device into my 
mouth between my teeth which held my mouth open and 
made it impossible for me to speak. 

Lisa was watching and I noticed that the other camera 
man was filming as I was made helpless. I realized that 
now I would be unable to say anything to Lisa to make 
whatever they did more bearable for her. 

The man came around in front of me once he had the 
device fastened behind my head and made sure it was in 
place and secure. After he checked it the other camera 
man said, "Make sure it works."

At first I didn't understand what he was talking about. 
It seemed to have no moving parts. What did he mean? 
There was nothing to 'work'.

I found out soon enough. The man unzipped his pants and 
pulled his soft cock out and using my hair as a handle 
he twisted my face around and shoved his large, flaccid 
penis into my mouth. I heard them chuckling as he 
worked his hips a couple of times. I tried to struggle 
but I knew it was hopeless. All I got for my troubles 
was the beginnings of a nice headache as he pulled 
roughly on the handful of hair in his grip.

He didn't keep his cock in my mouth for long. I felt it 
begin to stiffen but he pulled it out before it became 
erect. He stood over me grinning and reached down and 
pinched one of my nipples roughly and said, "Some of 
the crew like little boys, especially little white 
boys. I think that you are a little old for them. But I 
think that some of them may enjoy you anyway. Not me 
though. I may let you clean my cock after I fuck your 
sister or her new girlfriend. But I have no interest in 
little boys."

Someone knocked at the door just then and the man that 
had fastened me to the chair opened it to let several 
of the crew in. They were three men that I didn't 
remember seeing before. There was some conversation in 
a foreign language and one of the men went over and sat 
beside Lisa. He put his arm around her and said, "I 
have noticed you at breakfast little girl. Every 
morning you come in and you give me a hard on. I am so 
glad that Peter has added you to his little stable. I 
am really going to like fucking you."

He reached down and felt her up through her blouse for 
a while and she just sat there and let him do whatever 
he wanted. The camera was catching it all.

There was another knock at the door and this time it 
was Peter with several other men. It was becoming very 
crowded in this tiny cabin. He walked over and examined 
my handcuffs and the device in my mouth. 

He was apparently satisfied and he turned to the girls 
and ordered them to stand up. Now both camera men began 
filming. 

Peter pulled his long, fat cock free and forced it into 
my mouth. I gagged as his cock filled my mouth but he 
ignored me. He didn't try to make me do anything with 
it. He just held it there and ordered Jennifer to take 
Lisa's clothes off. I saw her in my peripheral vision 
as she was undressed in front of the room full of men. 
It wasn't a new experience for her but I suppose it 
didn't get any easier.

I felt Peter's cock begin to twitch and grow as he 
watched the little strip show. When Lisa was naked she 
was ordered to take Jennifer's clothes off. I was 
embarrassed that I couldn't keep myself from getting a 
hard on. It was especially embarrassing because I had a 
cock in my mouth.

One of the cameramen panned over from time to time and 
when they saw my erection I heard him say something and 
they chuckled. I didn't understand the words but the 
tone made it obvious what they were saying.

Once the girls were both naked, Peter pulled his hard 
cock out of my mouth and ordered Jennifer to get on one 
bed and Lisa the other. He stood between them and 
massaged his cock and said, "Tonight a few of my 
friends are going to come in and play with you. You 
will do everything you are asked. If both of you please 
me I will let you go early enough that you can avoid a 
confrontation with your parents when you return to your 
rooms tonight."

He glanced at me and said, "That goes for you to young 
sir."

Then he turned back to the girls and said, "The last 
stop on this cruise is Cozumel. As long as you do not 
displease me you will not be taken off of the ship when 
we get there and sold into sexual slavery. I really 
want you to believe me girls. It has happened before. 
There are girls your age and younger in bordellos 
servicing Mexican peasants and Anglo sex tourists right 
this minute. I have the money in the bank to prove it."

He paused and then he asked, "But I won't have any 
trouble, will I girls?"

They both shook their heads. I could see that they were 
terrified and now I was too. It was bad enough to be 
forced to watch my sister being raped and abused. This 
was a whole new terror. I could not believe that I had 
just had my mouth full of a big black cock. I shivered 
in revulsion as I thought about it. I felt sorry for my 
sister but I couldn't help hoping that I would be too 
old for the men who liked young boys. I would much 
prefer that they use her to satisfy their lust. I'm 
sorry, that's just the way it is.

Peter undressed and pulled Lisa off of the bed and 
stretched out on the bed on his stomach. He ordered 
Lisa to kneel between his legs and begin to eat his 
asshole the way that she had eaten Jennifer's pussy 
earlier.

He turned to the other men in the room and said, "While 
she is doing that one of you may fuck her from behind. 
The other girl is also available. Help yourselves my 
friends."

I saw Lisa's shoulders slump for a moment, but she 
didn't dare make Peter mad. She bent down and spread 
the cheeks of his ass and I watched her bury her face 
in the crack and start to eat him out. The camera came 
in for a close up and then backed off to show the man 
getting up on the bed behind her and forcing his cock 
into her pussy.

Two of the other men were standing over Jennifer and 
talking in their native language for a moment. Then 
they undressed and one of them sat at the head of the 
bed. As soon as Jennifer moved into position and began 
sucking his cock the other got on the bed behind her. 
He stuck a finger inside of her and grimaced. He said 
something and the other men laughed. Then he spit on 
his fingers and used it to moisten Jennifer's pussy. 

Jennifer was just ignoring him as she concentrated on 
taking the big cock in front of her down her throat. 
She grunted when the cock penetrated her pussy but she 
didn't stop sucking. 

I was embarrassed about it, but I could not get rid of 
my hard on. I had nowhere else to look but at the two 
pretty girls being raped right in front of me. The way 
that their breasts swayed as they were fucked from 
behind was compelling. I couldn't take my eyes off of 
them. Every few minutes one or the other of the cameras 
would pan over to get a shot of me, then back to the 
action on the beds. After the man fucking Lisa had an 
orgasm he stood up and Peter turned over onto his back. 

Lisa didn't bother to wait for the order. She took his 
large cock into her mouth and then her throat and 
another man got up behind her and began to fuck her. My 
view was blocked by the man that had just cum in my 
sister's pussy. He dangled his soft, slimy cock in my 
face and there was another spate of obviously 
derogatory chatter and a few hearty laughs before he 
gripped my hair and forced his cock between my lips.

There was only a trace of cum on his slimy cock. I 
guess much of the moisture was from Lisa. But it was 
bitter and disgusting and started me gagging again. I 
was distracted by one of the cameras coming in for a 
close up as the soft cock pistoned in and out of my 
mouth until it was clean. Then the man stepped back and 
watched the action on the bed for a few minutes.

There were seven men in the room, not counting the 
cameramen who probably would not get their turns until 
later. They were all black or brown. They were mostly 
in pretty good shape. They seemed to range in age from 
early twenties to late forties. They all seemed very 
well endowed. 

Each of the men enjoyed one of the girls and four of 
them used my mouth to clean their cocks off when they 
were finished with the girls. I was horrified, but I 
realized that at least I wasn't having those cocks 
forced down my throat and having my mouth filled up 
with load after load of hot, slimy cum. Still, I had a 
hard time not feeling sorrier for me than for the 
girls.

After all seven men had been satisfied Peter had a 
conversation with the camera men. I don't know where 
these guys were from. The language sounded like French, 
but with an island accent.

Peter was apparently giving them instructions. When he 
was done Peter and all of the others left. Now it was 
just the cameramen and the girls and me.

We weren't alone for long though. About ten minutes 
later, maybe less, there was a knock at the door and 
when it was opened six men came in. Two of them looked 
familiar, but the men were all starting to look alike. 
Sort of a generic island rapist.

As the cameramen went back to work four of the men 
undressed and two went to each of the girls. As with 
the men before them they were rough and callous and 
much of what they did seemed intended to cause pain as 
they took their pleasure.

As the men laughed and joked and took their turns 
raping the two girls there was always a lot of hitting. 
The men fucking their pussies from behind always seemed 
to delight in slapping the cheeks of their asses 
violently. The sound of flesh slapping flesh was loud 
in the small room. 

The men getting sucked off seldom just sat back and 
enjoyed what the girls were doing to them either. For 
at least a part of the time they would reach under the 
girls and pull on their tits and squeeze them. Often 
they were slapped around violently as well, like little 
punching bags. 

I seldom got to see the girl's faces while they were 
being raped. But as the men changed places I almost 
always caught a glimpse of their faces and I saw the 
tears in their eyes.

I was once more put to work cleaning off the cocks of 
the men who had just finished fucking the two girls. 
Then the thing that I had feared happened. The second 
man who had just fucked Lisa came over to get cleaned 
in my mouth and as he began to saw his cock in and out 
of my mouth he watched another man take his place. I 
don't know if it was a reaction to my mouth or the rape 
taking place in front of him but his cock began to get 
hard in my mouth.

There was a little more laughter and some derogatory 
remarks and then the cock in my mouth began to drive 
farther and farther into the back of my throat. The man 
that had just raped Jennifer came over and watched and 
after they exchanged a few brief remarks the man that 
was watching reached down and pinched my nipple so hard 
I thought he was trying to take it off!

I screamed in pain and suddenly the cock in my mouth 
slid right down my throat. There was a lot of loud 
laughter but the man with his cock in my mouth just 
kept driving his cock into my throat for a very long 
time. I noticed that one of the cameras was in my face 
for a lot of that time.

Finally he tensed up and I was grateful that at least 
he did not pull back and fill my mouth with his cum. I 
could not have handled that. I am sure that I would 
have thrown up all over the room. I felt his cock throb 
in my throat as I struggled to breathe and I knew what 
was happening. 

He finally pulled his cock free and I sat there panting 
and crying like a little girl. I suppose that was 
appropriate.

I was made to clean up two more slimy cocks but the men 
weren't interested in anything beyond that with me. 
When they were all satisfied they dressed and left the 
cabin. Then there were just the cameramen and the three 
of us left again. I thought that we were waiting for 
the next group of men to come and torment us. 

At least that was what I feared. I had no way of 
telling the time but apparently our evening of 
entertaining Peter's friends was finally over. 

Well, almost over. The cameramen undressed and one of 
them filmed the action while the first one fucked Lisa. 
As he pounded away at her I realized that, at least as 
far as I could tell, no one had fucked her ass tonight.

The cameraman came in my sister and got up and instead 
of messing with me he made Lisa clean his cock. When he 
was satisfied he picked his camera up and filmed the 
other man raping Jennifer. After Jennifer cleaned him 
the two men got dressed and finally I was released. 

While the other camera man filmed the girls getting 
dressed one of them pulled the device from my mouth and 
as he unfastened the handcuffs he said, "You got lucky 
boy. I was certain that you would eat more cum than 
that tonight. And I can't believe nobody popped that 
cherry ass of yours either. Well, don't worry boy. 
There will be several more opportunities for you to 
lose that little cherry in your tight little ass."

I was allowed to stand up and dress and the cameramen 
left us alone in the room. I looked at my watch. It was 
almost ten. We had been in here for only about two and 
a half hours. It had seemed like a lot longer.

The girls went into the bathroom and cleaned up. When 
they came out I went in and rinsed out my mouth and got 
a drink out of the faucet.

I went back out and sat down. The girls were sitting on 
the beds in silence. I sat at the desk and I was 
exhausted. I could not even imagine how they must feel. 

I asked, "Are you guys alright?"

Jennifer nodded listlessly and Lisa said, "Yeah, at 
least they didn't fuck my ass this time. What about 
you? Are you okay?"

I was embarrassed to talk about it but I said, "I have 
a sore throat. But compared to what you had to put up 
with, well, I can't complain."

Lisa looked at me and smiled wryly and said, "Sucks 
doesn't it?"

I smiled back and said, "I sure did."

She got up and came over and hugged me and said, "As 
long as I end up getting off the boat in Florida I'll 
tolerate their shit. I have heard about girls 
disappearing from these cruise ships and I just want to 
go home."

Lisa sat down in my lap and put her arms around my neck 
and then she turned to Jennifer and asked, "How did 
they get their hooks into you, or do you mind my 
asking?"

She blushed and said, "I made the mistake of going for 
a walk by myself in George Town. Peter and some of his 
friends pulled me into an alley and took me to a barn 
on the edge of town. They forced me to undress and they 
took pictures while they raped me. When they were done 
onem, of them came in with a big ugly dog. They made 
me…they made me do things, nasty things, with the dog, 
while they took pictures."

She shuddered and she was crying again and Lisa went to 
her and put her arms around her and held her tight. All 
of a sudden what had happened to us didn't seem so bad. 
Christ! With a fucking dog!"

Jennifer got herself under control and said, "They made 
me suck its cock and then let it fuck me and they made 
a movie of it. That's all horrible, but it would be so 
much worse if my father found out. He would probably 
kill Peter and go to jail. And even if he got away with 
it I could never look him in the eye again. Never! I 
have been getting raped since then and I just have to 
keep telling myself that in a few more days it is all 
over. Nothing they can do to me can be as bad as my dad 
finding out what his little girl has done, nothing 
except being sold to a brothel."

Jennifer was quiet for a minute and then she said, 
"Tomorrow morning we dock in Panama and then we have 
two more days at sea and one more port of call before 
we get back to Ft. Lauderdale. Then I'll never get on 
another cruise ship as long as I live."

Lisa asked, "Did they give you any instructions for 
tomorrow? Surely they aren't done with us."

Jennifer said, "They will probably give you your orders 
at breakfast tomorrow. That's what they did with me. I 
tried hiding in my room the next day but they just come 
to your room. You can't avoid them. It seems that they 
do this all the time. They have it down to a science. 
Peter showed me pictures yesterday of a girl he says 
that he sold to a brothel in Mexico. She looked like 
she was only about twelve or thirteen. I can't get her 
face out of my mind."

She asked us how we got sucked into this and Lisa told 
her a part of it. She didn't mention the elixir from 
the shopkeeper in George Town. But she told her what 
happened at the café in Aruba. Listening to her tell 
Jennifer what had happened I found it hard to believe 
how we had been sucked down into this hell. We had been 
so damned gullible. Now it was too late. 

We went up in the elevator and said goodnight to 
Jennifer and went to our suite. Our parents gave us a 
little hell through their bedroom door for being so 
late but they didn't sound worried. After all, we were 
on a ship in the middle of the Caribbean. What could 
happen!

Since we were pretty sure we wouldn't be disturbed we 
went in and took a shower together. Then we put our 
pajamas on and got in Lisa's bed and we cuddled for a 
while. It took us a while to wind down and while we 
relaxed I cuddled up to her and held her in my arms. 

We didn't talk at first, but after a while Lisa said, 
"Mark, I think I changed. I know I said that before. 
But now I am pretty sure. I'm not the bitch that I was 
when we left home. I don't know what is going to happen 
to us now, but I want you to know that I am sorry 
for…well, for everything. I promise you that if we get 
home, if we get out of this, I won't be that girl 
anymore."

I pulled her closer and kissed the back of her neck and 
said, "I know Lisa. I can see it. I'm sorry that you 
have to go through what you are and I promise to make 
it up to you. Do you want me to give you the antidote 
now?"

Lisa was quiet for a moment and then she said, "No. Not 
yet. Wait until we get home. When this is over I may 
need you to make some repairs before I take that 
antidote. You understand don't you?"

I sighed and said, "Yes. I understand. I wish I could 
do the same for Jennifer. She seems so nice. They are 
really being hard on her. Christ, I can't even imagine 
what it must have been like for her with a fucking 
dog." 

I shuddered and then so did Lisa. 

After another brief silence she said, "That is why I 
want you to wait with the antidote. We don't know what 
is going to happen in the next few days and I'm 
scared."

I sighed and said, "So am I. I have pretty much gotten 
off easy until tonight. After tonight I have a much 
better appreciation for what I put you through and I'm 
sorry Lisa. I thought you had it coming at first. But 
nobody has what has happened to you coming. I don't 
expect you to forgive me, but I am sorry."

Lisa pulled my hand up to her lips and kissed it and 
said, "No, you were right about me being a bitch and 
needing a severe attitude adjustment. All of a sudden I 
find myself thinking back to the things that I have 
done and said, pretty much all of my life, and I feel 
really bad. Like that time in the cafeteria at school 
with Becky Harris. If we get home I am going to go to 
her house the next day and beg her to forgive me. I 
understand why you went along with this and why you did 
what you did the first couple of days. I was a bitch 
and I did have it coming. You had no way of knowing 
about Peter."

We were quiet for a few minutes and then Lisa said, "If 
you can, I would like it if you can stay here until I 
fall asleep. But if you are tired you better go. Mom 
would shit a brick building if she caught us in here 
like this."

I chuckled and said, "I'll stay a little longer. I like 
holding you and talking to you. For the first time in 
our lives I like you. It's kind of neat."

Lisa kissed my hand again and said, "It's the first 
time in our lives that I didn't feel like a bitch 
inside. We may go through hell in the next few days, 
but when it's over with maybe it will be worth it. As 
long as we aren't living in a Mexican bordello it will 
be worth it."

I stayed there cuddled up to Lisa until her breathing 
got deep and I was pretty sure that she was asleep. 
Then I got up and went out to my couch. I stayed awake 
a long time thinking about what I had done, and what 
had been done to me and it made me kind of sick. All of 
it made me sick, but especially what happened this 
night. I could only hope that after this was over I 
would be a better person too. 

The next thing I knew my father was shaking me and 
saying, "Come on Mark. We're in Panama. You and your 
sister are going to miss breakfast. Your mother and I 
are going into town with the Phillips. We'll see you at 
dinner."

I waved goodbye to my mother and as soon as they were 
gone I woke Lisa up. We took a shower together in our 
parent's larger shower and then we went into her room 
to get dressed. As soon as we returned to her room she 
smiled at me and pushed me down on her bed. I started 
to tell her to quit fucking around. We were supposed to 
meet Jennifer upstairs for breakfast. But as soon as 
she had me on my back she smiled down at me and said, 
"You didn't have an orgasm yesterday, did you?"

I thought about it and said, "If you will recall, you 
were in no condition to put out yesterday morning."

She laughed and said, "That is a terrible thing to say 
to your sister! Yesterday wasn't so bad though. So how 
about a little appetizer before breakfast?"

Lisa pushed me down and knelt on the floor. She smiled 
up at me and then she ducked down and began sucking my 
cock like a pro. I groaned and laid back and closed my 
eyes and I hate to admit it but as I lay there with my 
eyes closed I was picturing Jennifer last night. I 
wouldn't want Lisa to know that though.

I came quickly and she swallowed my cum and then she 
gently kissed my cock for a minute or so until I calmed 
down. When I felt the blood return to my head I stood 
up and picked Lisa up in my arms and said, "Okay bitch, 
your turn!"

She laughed and then she said, "It's okay Mark, you 
don't have to."

"Have to?!" I replied. "Come on, get real sis. You ate 
pussy yesterday. It was fun, wasn't it?"

She seemed embarrassed but after a moment she said, 
"Yeah, it was. I kind of liked it. And fuck you for 
reminding me!"

I laughed and threw her on the bed. I dove between her 
sexy thighs and began to eat her passionately. This was 
a newfound skill for me but I really enjoyed it. After 
Lisa had several orgasms we got dressed in a hurry and 
rushed up to breakfast. 

Jennifer was sitting alone off to the side and we got a 
tray of food and went over to join her. We apologized 
for being late and sat down to eat. 

Jennifer was almost done by the time we got there. Lisa 
smiled at her and said, "I'm sorry for being late, my 
brother's dick got hard and we had trouble getting his 
pants on."

Jennifer realized that Lisa was kidding but I guess the 
imagery got to her and she burst out laughing. She 
covered her mouth for a moment and then she said, 
"Thanks, I needed that."

We had our usual breakfast. Lisa had a bowl of fruit 
and I had some scrambled eggs. Lisa had a cup of coffee 
and I had orange juice. After we ate we were sipping 
our drinks and Lisa asked, "Have you gotten any 
instructions yet?"

Jennifer said, "No. Wouldn't it be nice if they were 
tired of us?"

I don't think any of us thought that was the case.

We finished our breakfast and then we had to decide. 
Should we try to hide somewhere on the ship where 
everyone in the crew seemed to be involved with Peter 
or should we try to get into town without anyone 
noticing and hope to spend a quiet day in Cristobal 
Pier, Panama.

We couldn't think of any safe place on the ship and 
decided to try for someplace quiet on shore. We knew 
that even if we did evade them we would end up being 
fucked with this evening. But still, we had nine hours 
until the ship sailed. It would be nice to have nine 
hours of relative freedom.

I looked around and didn't recognize any of the men 
bussing tables so we decided to head for town and see 
what happened. We didn't get far. We got off the boat 
and down to the end of the pier and there was Peter and 
a half a dozen of his thugs waiting for us. 

They watched us coming down the pier towards them and 
they must have seen our expressions change when we saw 
them. Several of them laughed and there were some 
remarks made. As soon as we were close they got up from 
the benches they were sitting on and surrounded us and 
led off without ever saying a word. 

I glanced at my watch. It was just about dead on nine 
o'clock in the morning. We had to be back for the 
ship's departure at five thirty. Peter and his friends 
had eight hours to torment us.

I am pretty sure it was even worse for the girls, but I 
know that as soon as I spotted Peter and his gang I 
felt like I had just been punched in the stomach. I 
hated feeling so helpless and worse yet I hated feeling 
so totally unable to protect my sister. That was a new 
feeling for me. I had never wanted to protect her 
before.

The streets of town were already crowded but there 
weren't very many vehicles on the road and we walked in 
the road most of the time. The rest of the people 
around us, almost all of them, were passengers from the 
cruise ships that were docked in town. They were all 
headed for the nearest shops. 

We kept going and worked our way down some side streets 
until we left the crowds behind and were walking down a 
quiet, desolate street near the cargo docks. There were 
very few people around now and almost everyone we saw 
now was Panamanian. They were not the highest class of 
people we had encountered and we got a lot of dirty 
looks for no reason that I could understand.

Peter finally led us into a dingy, dirty place right by 
the waterfront. It was primarily a bar but it served 
food too. I glanced at the menu on the wall behind the 
bar but I didn't recognize anything on it. That was 
okay though. I didn't plan on eating.

As we entered I saw the two cameramen at a table near 
the bar and several other men scattered around the bar. 
Several of them looked familiar but I wasn't sure. 
Everyone looked up when we came in and the man behind 
the bar said something to Peter in what sounded like 
Spanish. 

Peter responded and there was a roar of laughter from 
all over the room. I was definitely going to have to 
start studying a foreign language if I got out of this.

The cameramen got up when we came in and I knew that 
was a bad sign. They had their cameras ready and as 
soon as they put them up on their shoulder and started 
filming Peter turned to us and ordered us to take our 
clothes off.

There was a roar of approval from the small crowd as 
they heard him order us to undress. Then silence as 
Lisa, Jennifer and I took our clothes off. We dropped 
our clothes on a nearby empty table and the cameramen 
came closer and circled us to get a good view.

I had been naked in front of Peter and his friends last 
night and it had been an awful experience. But now, 
here in a public place, it was so much worse I don't 
think that I can even quantify it. I knew it had to be 
even worse for the girls. Everyone else in the room was 
male.

Peter came over and tossed me Jennifer's panties and 
ordered me to put them on. Once I had them on the 
cameramen got a few good pictures of me and then I was 
put to work serving beer to the men at the tables. 

Peter spoke to a couple of his men and they moved some 
tables, clearing a space in the middle of the small 
bar. Then he ordered the girls to put on another show 
like they had last night.

They came together and stood face to face and began to 
make out, kissing and caressing as the men whistled and 
cheered them on. The guy who either owned or managed 
the bar called me over and showed me the cooler and 
ordered me to go around and ask the customers what they 
were drinking. They only served two kinds of beer. He 
told me how much money to collect for the beer and told 
me that I was to serve the beer and take their money 
and leave the money on a shelf under the counter where 
he could count it later. 

I started serving beers and as I got near the men they 
all felt me up as if I was a girl. Or at least they ran 
their hands over the panties. They had all moved closer 
so that they could watch the girls who were now on the 
floor making out and I wasn't all that busy. Once I 
made sure that everyone had a beer I stood back out of 
the way and tried not to think about what was 
happening, and what was going to happen.

Just like last night the girls ended up in a sixty-nine 
but this time the show didn't last nearly as long 
before they were pulled apart and roughly tossed onto 
tables side by side. That was when the rapes started 
again. The men were just as rough as they had been last 
night, maybe even worse this time. The girls cried out 
in pain a lot, though it was usually muffled by the 
cocks in their mouths. 

This time, once they had been fucked a couple of times 
the men started fucking them in the ass too. There were 
several screams of pain at first but those were ignored 
of course.

I was called on to serve more beers over the next 
couple of hours, usually to men who had just had their 
turn raping one of the girls and wanted a fresh, cool 
drink. Once all of the crewmen had gone around the 
locals were given an opportunity, starting with the bar 
owner. 

After three hours everyone had fucked at least one of 
the girls. Most of them had fucked both of them and 
things were winding down. I started to hope that we 
could go soon. Or at the very least they would just 
keep us around for decorations and leave us alone. 

I got a big shock when one of Peter's thugs came in 
pulling a large mongrel dog on a rope. There was a loud 
cheer which scared the hell out of the dog and Peter 
pulled Lisa off of the table she was lying on and 
forced her roughly to the floor on her hands and knees.

Lisa knew what they had in mind from talking to 
Jennifer earlier and she panicked. She screamed and 
tried to scramble away from Peter but he kicked her in 
the stomach and then slapped her on the side of the 
head so hard it knocked her over. He pulled her back 
onto her hands and knees and stepped back as the 
cameramen got into position.

Peter called two of his more muscular henchmen over and 
after he spoke to them they each grabbed one of Lisa's 
arms and held them straight out to the side so that she 
couldn't move. Peter leaned down and grabbed a handful 
of her hair and turned her face up and the man with the 
dog led it over to her face.

I finally came to my senses and attacked. It was a 
hopelessly futile gesture. There were a couple dozen 
large black men anxious to see the show. I had no hope 
of stopping it. I never got anywhere near them. I 
didn't even see who did it, but someone hit me with a 
fist on the side of the head and I went down like a 
sack of wet sand.

The others were just ignoring me. I looked up when my 
vision began to clear to see that the dog had gotten 
noticeably excited and began to whine when he smelled 
the cum on Lisa's face from all of the men who had 
fucked her mouth. He began to lick her face and Peter 
twisted his hand in her hair and she gasped in pain. 
When her mouth came open the dog began to stick his 
large tongue into her mouth and explore. It made her 
gag and watching it made me gag.

While this was going on Jennifer wasn't being left 
alone. She was on her knees sucking off one of the men 
that was watching the dog and Lisa.

When they were satisfied that they had enough of the 
dog licking her face and mouth on film they pulled the 
dog around behind her and he went nuts licking her ass 
and her thighs and her pussy. She had cum everywhere 
back there and it was driving the dog crazy. 

I saw his hindquarters start to prance around 
frantically and I could see the shiny red cock start to 
peek out from the hairy sheath under its legs. It 
looked gross. 

The more he licked the more of his cock was sticking 
out and when about four inches was exposed the man 
pulled the dog up onto Lisa's back. She screamed again 
and begged them hysterically to stop. They just laughed 
and urged the dog on. 

I saw the dog begin to hump long before it got even 
close to her pussy and by the time they had pulled him 
up over her all the way he was already humping rapidly. 
Suddenly his cock found her pussy and drove into her 
and she screamed again. 

After that she just kept shaking her head and begging 
them quietly to make it stop. One of the cameras was in 
her face and the other getting a lot of close-ups of 
the dog cock that had begun to fuck her.

I didn't want to watch. I wanted to save my sister but 
I couldn't fight all of those men. I struggled to sit 
up and backed away from them. I was still sitting on 
the floor. I was sick and dizzy from the blow to my 
head and afraid to try to stand just yet. From my angle 
I saw the dog begin to fuck Lisa furiously for a short 
time and I realized that his cock was growing huge. Not 
just his cock either, but the knot at the base of his 
cock had become huge too. I thought that it looked 
nearly as large as a baseball! Suddenly he lunged 
violently at her and she screamed in agony as that huge 
knot entered her pussy and then the dog stopped moving. 
They were tied together now! 

There were cheers from the crowd and Lisa shivered in 
revulsion and stopped fighting. I suddenly realized 
that the dog was cumming inside of her now. He was 
standing over her with his forelegs locked around her 
chest and shivering as he filled her with dog cum. 

I felt like throwing up. I had never seen anything so 
disgusting in my life. Lisa had stopped struggling and 
the men holding her let her arms down. She had given 
up. She just stayed there on her hands and knees and 
waited for it to end. She was sobbing loudly and 
muttering quietly under her breath, "Oh god let it 
end." That same phrase over and over.

I have no idea how long it lasted. It seemed to go on 
and on for hours. I knew it was only minutes but it was 
minutes of horror. Finally the dog struggled to get 
loose and after several futile attempts he managed to 
pull that still large knot out of Lisa's pussy and back 
away from her. 

When the knot came free Lisa screamed in pain and then 
slumped down, her head resting on her arms. I saw an 
unbelievable amount of liquid stream out of her slowly 
closing but still wide stretched opening and the men 
around her were laughing derisively. I didn't have to 
understand their language to know the types of 
derogatory things they were saying.

I thought it must finally be over now. Surely no one 
would want to have anything to do with Lisa now that 
she had been fucked by a dog!

I didn't know Peter very well. The cameras were 
relocated and the two men who had been holding Lisa's 
arms picked them up and restrained her again. They 
stretched her arms out and held on tight. I watched in 
horror as the dog was led around and the man who had 
brought him in lifted him up onto his hind legs and 
supported him and guided him closer to Lisa's head.

Peter grabbed another handful of Lisa's hair and tilted 
her head up. The pain and the sharp angle caused her 
mouth to open and the dog was brought closer while 
Peter guided Lisa's mouth over the dog's still hard 
cock.

The dog started humping again immediately and I was 
almost grateful when one of the men kicked me and 
ordered me to get him a beer. I turned away from what 
they were doing to my sister and struggled to my feet. 

I staggered back behind the bar and it suddenly 
occurred to me that in a rough neighborhood like this 
the owner probably had a baseball bat or something for 
protection. He had something alright. I spotted a 
revolver hidden under the bar and I picked it up and 
walked around the bar and things got a little hazy for 
a few minutes after that. 

I remember pointing the gun at Peter and telling him to 
call the dog off. I remember him looking at me and 
sneering and taking a step towards me. The next thing I 
knew he was on the floor with a bullet in his head and 
the dog was running for the hills.

For about two seconds there was total silence. Then all 
of the men from the ship took off. All except the 
cameramen. They ran to their table and snatched up 
their camera bags and started to run for the door.

I ran over and blocked their path and ordered them to 
get down on their knees. They started begging but I 
pointed the gun at them and ordered them to shut up. 
Now there was total silence in the bar again. I took 
Jennifer's underwear off and the three of us got 
dressed quickly. I ordered the cameramen to take their 
wallets and their keys out of their pockets and put 
them on a nearby table.

I kept my eye on the locals in the bar but they had 
suddenly lost interest in us.

When the cameramen had obeyed my order I picked up 
their wallets and checked their names. Then I looked at 
their keys and got their room numbers. They were 
sharing a room in the bowels of the ship. 

I made them give me the tapes from the cameras and I 
asked them where the rest of the tapes were. They swore 
to me that they didn't have them. They said that Peter 
kept them in his room. He had a deal with someone from 
his home town to make DVDs and sell them. He did this 
same thing to at least one girl on every cruise. 

I ordered one of them to get Peter's keys off of his 
body. I ordered him to go to Peter's cabin and to bring 
every tape that Peter had to me in the small temporary 
cabin we had used as soon as we got back to the ship. I 
had their names and their room numbers. If they didn't 
bring the tapes I promised them that they would not 
live to see our next stop, Mexico.

They promised. They were terrified that they were about 
to die and would have promised anything at that moment. 
I told them to bring one of the cameras so that we 
could verify the contents of the tapes they were 
delivering. They took off like a shot as soon as I let 
them go and I turned to the owner of the bar and told 
him that I was taking his gun. 

He grinned and said, "You can have the gun for twenty 
dollars."

I wasn't smiling when I told him that he had just raped 
my sister and he was lucky I didn't shoot his balls 
off. 

He shrugged and pointed to Peter's body. "What do I do 
with him?" he asked.

I said, "I don't give a shit. Have him stuffed and 
stand him in the corner for all I care."

Then we left.

I looked at my watch and saw that we were going to make 
it back to the ship before they stopped serving lunch. 
I was surprised. It had been a long damn morning. I 
wasn't hungry. I had just killed a man. I certainly 
didn't regret it, but it was kind of sickening. It 
wasn't as sickening as what he had made Lisa do. I was 
glad that I had killed him. But I had a lot of weird 
thoughts careening wildly through my brain right now. 

The girls walked on either side of me as we retraced 
our path and eventually ended up back in the crowded 
town. I felt a little safer being surrounded by regular 
people again. I made my way back to the ship with a 
girl on each arm. We hadn't said a word since I had 
fired the gun. They both seemed to be in shock too.

We showed them our ID as usual and boarded the ship. As 
we entered we went through a turnstile and I had been a 
little worried that it might have incorporated a metal 
detector but there was no alarm. The gun was small. I 
hadn't checked but I think it was just a 22 caliber. It 
had been enough though. I had it in my pocket and the 
bulge wasn't too obtrusive. 

We got to the elevators and I suggested that they go to 
lunch or go to their rooms while I went to meet the 
cameramen and get the tapes. They insisted on going 
with me though and to be honest I was glad. I didn't 
think I needed them but I had suddenly started shaking 
and I didn't want to be alone.

I still had the key to our old room and we went in and 
sat down to wait for the men to bring the tapes. I was 
still nervous and upset and I went over to the 
refrigerator and looked inside. I had hoped that it had 
been restocked but it was empty. 

I kept looking at Lisa and I was scared. I could see 
that she was about to lose it. She couldn't deal with 
what she had just done, or had done to her. I took her 
hand and took her into the bathroom and closed the 
door. I took her in my arms and with the help of the 
elixir and the influence it gave me over her thoughts I 
calmed her down and took away the revulsion and horror 
she felt at what had happened this afternoon. I didn't 
try to make her think she enjoyed it. I just made it 
bearable. When I put my arms down and looked in her 
eyes I saw a more normal Lisa. She grinned wryly and 
then she kissed me and said, "Thanks bro. I love you."

We hugged again and then we went back out and sat down 
with Jennifer. She saw the change in Lisa and she was 
astounded. She looked at me and then at Lisa and said, 
"Are you okay Lisa?" Her tone of voice said 'you can't 
possibly be okay!', but she could see the obvious 
difference. 

I suddenly remembered that she had been forced to do 
those same things and worse and there was no elixir to 
help heal her troubled mind. Lisa seemed to be reading 
my mind. She sat down with Jennifer and put her arms 
around her and said, "Yes Jennifer, I'm okay. You had 
it worse than I did and you survived. Maybe we can get 
through this together. What do you think?"

Jennifer put her arms around Lisa and they sat there 
and cried and hugged and somehow I knew that it was 
good for them and I just left them alone.

It took a long time for the men to arrive at the room. 
I was afraid that I was going to have to go hunting for 
them. They finally showed up and they brought all the 
tapes that they had made of us, Lisa and me, and all 
the tapes they had made of Jennifer. There were also 
tapes of a couple of other girls from a previous 
cruise. 

We took all of the tapes and I let the men go. I was 
tempted to shoot both of them in the balls but to be 
honest I had never fired a pistol until this afternoon 
and it was a miracle that I had hit Peter. Actually, I 
am not sure that I wasn't intending to fire a warning 
shot. Whether I was or not I am glad that I killed him. 
There is no way to know how many more girls he would 
have victimized if I hadn't. 

We stashed the tapes in Lisa's room. We planned to get 
together tomorrow when we were out to sea and destroy 
them and toss them in the ocean. 

Now that we had taken care of the tapes we went to our 
rooms and took showers and when we were clean and 
dressed we went to lunch. I still didn't expect to eat 
anything but I was very thirsty. When I got to the 
cafeteria though the smell of food made me hungry and I 
had a sandwich. 

We got our food and drinks and picked out a table that 
was fairly isolated. On our way to the table I spotted 
one of Peter's friends. The one I had brandished a 
knife at earlier. I guess he had heard what had 
happened to Peter. He hadn't been there this morning 
but one of the others must have said something to him. 
I thought he was going to turn white. He couldn't leave 
his post but he looked down at the floor and for the 
rest of the cruise he gave us a wide berth.

Jennifer, Lisa and I sat and ate our lunch. I was still 
shaking a little at first but I had calmed down by the 
end of our meal. No one spoke. Not until someone came 
and refilled our glasses and took our trays away. 

When we were alone Jennifer put her hand on mine and 
said, "Thank you Mark. This is going to sound pretty 
corny, but you are definitely my hero."

I was pretty embarrassed but I told her to forget about 
it. Lisa leaned over and pulled me closer and kissed me 
on the cheek and said, "You are my hero too Mark. I'll 
never forget what you did for me."

I took her hand and said, "Don't forget that if it 
weren't for me you wouldn't have been in that mess to 
start with."

She picked up my hand and kissed it and said, "No. I 
brought it on myself. If I had not been a super bitch 
there would have been no need for you to do something 
about it. If we had been friends and had some kind of a 
relationship before this you would not have done the 
things that you did." 

I knew that she was wrong about that, about bringing it 
on herself. No one deserves what happened to her. I 
just shook my head though. It wasn't really necessary 
to go around assigning blame now. I knew that if I had 
not been showing her off in that first café in Aruba 
then none of this would have happened. I am not totally 
sorry that the things worked out the way they did 
though. I am not sorry in the least for killing Peter. 
In fact, I am pretty damned proud of it. I'll feel a 
little better about it once the ship leaves port 
though. 

After we finished lunch we went to our suite and the 
three of us sat on the balcony. We didn't talk much at 
first. After a long silence Lisa sat up and said, 
"Mark, I don't think there is any question anymore. I 
know that I've changed now. I have really learned a 
lesson the hard way. But I don't want you to give me 
the antidote. I have been thinking about it and I like 
the way I am now. At least for now, can we just leave 
things the way they are?"

I glanced at Jennifer and she was looking at Lisa 
curiously. Lisa looked at me and shrugged and said, "It 
doesn't matter now. Does it? We don't have to worry 
about them anymore. I trust you and I trust Jennifer. 
Just think about it okay?"

I nodded and then I smiled and said in a teasing voice, 
"What about the fun and games?"

I expected her to say that those were over but much to 
my surprise she grinned and said, "As long as it's just 
fun and games. I am embarrassed to admit it, but I was 
having as much fun as you and your friends were."

I looked at her and she saw the disbelief on my face. 
Then I remembered and said, "Lisa, that's because of 
what I said. Remember? I told you to like it."

She chuckled and said, "It worked. I did. That was the 
most fun I ever had having sex. I like it that I like 
sex now. Before I didn't. Let's leave me like this for 
a while and see how it goes."

I couldn't believe that I understood her correctly. I 
finally asked, "Are you saying that you want to 
continue to be my sex slave and let me humiliate you? 
Before you answer that, I want an honest answer, not 
one that is given under the influence of any suggestion 
I may have given you in the past."

Lisa looked thoughtful for a minute. She seemed to 
explore her feelings, her thoughts and then she smiled 
and said, "I told you. I've changed. I'm not the bitch 
anymore. At least for now I want things to be like they 
were those first few days, the days before Peter."

I said, "I can't say no to that. You are still the 
sexiest girl I know. Well, maybe it's a tie with 
Jennifer, but I'm prejudiced. Things are different now 
though. You know that don't you?"

She looked at me and asked, "Why?"

I said, "Because before I didn't like you. Now you are 
my sister and I love you. That may change things a 
little."

Lisa got up and sat down in my lap and said, "I love 
you too Mark. And it's a good feeling. I'm so sorry for 
everything I have said and done to you up until now. 
But I think we have found a great way for me to make it 
up to you."

After having that strange conversation in front of 
Jennifer we had to explain what we were talking about. 
When Lisa had finished the story I'm not sure if 
Jennifer actually believed us. She seemed skeptical. 
She let it pass though.

The three of us had been through so much together in 
such a short amount of time that we had kind of bonded. 
We spent the rest of the cruise with Jennifer and now 
that we were free of Peter and his thugs we also had 
time for John and Kyle again.

We only had three more days before the cruise ended and 
we decided to make the most of them. Two of the days 
were at sea and we spent most of them in the cabin 
below decks. Lisa paid George for the use of the cabin 
as we had agreed. She spent an hour a day with him. I 
tried to talk her out of it but she insisted that it 
was part of the deal.

She said that he was a little rough but after what she 
had been through it was no big deal.

Jennifer joined us from time to time. She discovered 
that she kind of liked sex when she wasn't being raped. 
We had a lot of fun and sometimes we invited John and 
Kyle too. We also spent some time with just the four of 
us when Jennifer couldn't make it. 

I think that when we get home Lisa is going to have a 
hard time not being somewhat promiscuous. I may have to 
tweak her brain a little for her own good.

We heard nothing more about Peter and none of his 
friends bothered us after his untimely death. I kept 
the pistol until the last day, just in case. I threw it 
in the ocean as we were arriving in Ft. Lauderdale.

The first day after we got home Lisa came and got me 
and said, "Mark, I need to do something. Would you come 
with me please?"

I followed her and we went for a walk. We didn't talk 
much and she wouldn't say where we were going. 

We had gone almost a mile when she stopped and said, 
"Wait for me here, okay?"

I still had no idea what was going on. 

Lisa walked up to a house and knocked and when a woman 
came to the door she asked to see Becky. It was Becky 
Harris' house! The girl she had humiliated in the 
school cafeteria!

I listened as she apologized to Becky and asked if she 
could make it up to her. She said that she had been a 
bitch and recently learned the error of her ways. She 
had a lot of making up to do to a lot of people but the 
thing that bothered her most right now was the way she 
had treated Becky.

Becky was as surprised as I was and I waited while they 
talked for a while. They even agreed to get together 
later and talk some more.

Lisa came back out to the street and I hugged her and 
kissed her cheek and said, "I don't think you need that 
elixir anymore. Are you sure you don't want the 
antidote?"

She smiled and shook her head. "Maybe someday," she 
said. "But for now, no. And I don't want you to forget 
that I am under your spell now that we are home 
either."

As we headed home I thought how sad it was that she 
couldn't have been like this from the beginning. I 
don't mean the sex part, though that is pretty hot. But 
the friends part, it is pretty cool to love your 
sister.

The End

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To that small group of disturbed people who have 
enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank 
you.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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