Bride at sea - chapter 4

 Claire lay face down on the bed in her black bikini, helped there by the girl crew after she had sipped the drugged drink.

Elena and Sarah came into the cabin. Sarah wore a long silver robe tied loosely, showing the matching silver bra and panties she wore underneath.

Elena sat on the bed in her uniform beside the unconscious girl and slowly ran her hand down over the sleeping blonde’s body, feeling her back and arse, admiring her long slim tanned legs, her gorgeous untamed blonde hair, then pushed her onto her side to cup her breast. “She feels superb in this bikini, I can feel the full tit, can I take it off?”

“Not yet, slip the earpieces in one last time.”

“She is so beautiful; can I have her next?” She looked up to Sarah with eager eyes.

“You can. The drug will last another hour, so there is time for her to listen. Has she had her top up injection?” Sarah glanced at her new possession and then focused on Elena’s devoted gaze.

“No, I will get that done the same time.”

“She is ready to commit without it but let us make sure. Rose gave me a full report so she should be responsive to your gentle approach, my darling.”

Sarah reached out a hand to caress the face of her servant who responded by kissing her hand.

“I will be so gentle with her madam.”

Elena continued to caress the sleeping girls’ breasts, her hand reaching for the ties.

“Leave it for now, let her be aware when you do, it allows her to know she belongs to you.” She took Elena’s hand and put it inside her robe. The blonde crew girl slid her hand up her leg and into her silver panties.

“Learn to enjoy the deliciousness of patience my darling. You have wonderfully precise fingers, know when to stroke pussy and when to curl a finger in, mmmm, so good my darling, tease her into acceptance when she wakes, she is about to become our toy.”

Magarit knocked and joined them in the room glancing at the debauchery and licking her lips.

“Trudy just phoned to say they have placed him back in his room, he won’t wake in time to stop us sailing.”

“She left the goodbye note?”

“She did madam.”

“Good and you have one for our sleepy friend to see when she wakes?”

Magarit, produced a note and handed it to her mistress.

Sarah read it, “Perfect it will destroy her. I hope you are ready to pounce Elena?”

Elena looked up smiling “I am ready.” She fingered Sarah faster causing her to sigh.

“Good and the forgery looks realistic enough for her?”

“Our expert has never let you down madam.” Magarit replied refolding the note.

Sarah rested a hand against Magarit as an orgasm slid out. “Elena you are a wonderful apprentice.”

Then her voice changed, and she said abruptly “Leave the note on the table, Elena the injection and earpieces and then prepare to be consoling.” And the seducers laughed and left the room leaving Elena alone with her victim.

Around the same time that Matthew was waking and making his failed attempt to reach the ship, Elena was standing in front of the mirror, dabbing a little perfume behind her ears and down between her breasts, then she slipped on the front fastening bra and buttoned her shirt up leaving 2 of the four undone. She smoothed her skirt reaching under to untie her panties and discard them. She looked down at the sleeping girl spread on her bed, reached down and removed the earpieces, still playing the repeat message.

“I want lesbian sex.”

“I love girls.”

and then sat down beside her gently shaking her awake.

Claire slowly woke rubbing her eyes and stretching, thrusting out her chest as she did, stretching the bikini fabric to its limit.

“Oh, hello Elena, where am I?”

“You are in my cabin, my darling, I think you had too much wine and fell asleep. Your husband said he was leaving on his own, so we put you here until you woke up.”

“Matthew has gone?” Claire was still groggy, and even though horny she still felt concerned by his actions. She reached a hand to her head in confusion and started to sit up.

“He left you a note,” Elena pointed to a note on the bedside table.

“He did?” She reached for the note and started to read.

Dear Claire, I have decided we need time apart as I no longer find you attractive. I cannot get excited about you and yet I get hard around every other woman I see. I need time to think things through and fuck some girls who do excite me. I am leaving the boat and taking your phone with me because I know you will try to contact me, but I want time to fuck some hot sleazy girls. When the boat returns in five days we can discuss our divorce, in the meantime you need to be surrounded by girls who care for you.

Matthew

Claire crumpled the note and burst into tears, grateful for Elena's supportive shoulder.

“He has left me, he said I don’t excite him, he wants sleazy girls.” She sobbed.

“Oh, my darling it’s going to be alright.” Elena said soothingly as she ran her hand through Claire's hair.

A shiver ran through Claire on hearing the keywords and she buried her head deeper into her friend’s neck as she cried.

Pleased with the initial response, Elena smiled and slowly pushed the weeping girl towards the center of the bed, slyly lifting her own legs onto the bed and easing back against the pillow. She continued to stroke the crying girl’s hair, but now made sweeping strokes with her hand down her back and turned her head so she now had her lips against her ear.

“It will be fine my darling, just because he doesn’t want you there is a boatload of girls who find you attractive, who would love to caress your sexy body and kiss those soft loving lips.” She spoke quietly and felt Claire snuggle closer towards her.

With her free hand she undid the buttons on her blouse and pulled it open.

“You shouldn’t be on your own tonight; you need a good friend beside you, my darling.”

She felt Claire wriggle against her slipping an arm around her and smiled at the progress.

She had worn a front fastening bra especially for this moment and undid the clasp letting her 34b puppies out to play.

She could feel the warmth of her bikini clad companion against her skin.

“You will be fine my darling,” she whispered to the lust crazed girl as she ran her hand over her hair, down her back and briefly caressed her arse.

Claire pulled Elena tighter against her desperate for companionship and support, but also fueled by the need to be touched.

Elena took her hand and guided it to a 34b puppy.

For a moment Claire’s hand did not move but then suddenly it started to curl as it cupped her breast and sensing weakness Elena tilted her head and kissed her. She felt Claire squeeze her breast as she accepted the kiss.

“You deserve to be fucked by girls my darling.” She broke the kiss to whisper.

Claire kissed her back passionately and Elena slipped her tongue into her mouth to entwine and dance with the horny bed mate.

Elena undid the bikini top and made a point of pulling it off and throwing it onto the floor.

“You will not be needing that again tonight my darling.” Claire’s magnificent tits pressed against her seducer.

The trigger word again sent a wave of lust through the sex starved body.

She squoze Elena’s breast harder running her finger over a nipple.

“Mmm baby take those bottoms off, throw them away, its time you gave your pussy to someone who wants it my darling.”

She brought her lips to Claire’s hardened nipples and from the corner of her eye saw the bikini bottoms sail past her head.

She pushed Claire back until she was laid on the bed.

“Baby you are going to forget all about that creep and learn that the girls on this boat are queuing up to serve this pussy.”

She ran her hand over Claire’s slippery snatch.

“Can I eat you out my darling?”

“Yessss please do it.” Claire cried desperate for her tongue.

Elena slid her head down and went to work and this time Claire was awake and willing, spreading her legs so Elena could work her tongue in. Claire played with her own tits then reached down and caressed Elena’s hair before pushing her deeper inside.

Sarah studied the CCTV feed, watching the girl read the note then burst into tears, Elena pull her towards her to comfort her.

“Do you think she believed the note?” She addressed Magarit who had just knocked and entered the room.

“Does it matter madam? we have five days alone with her.”

Sarah chuckled. “Mmmm I guess it doesn’t but I like to think I am controlling the situation.”

She returned to watching the screen. Elena was now leaning against a pillow and slowly swinging her legs onto the bed as Claire lay beside her with her face buried into her neck and shoulders, Elena slowly stroking her back to comfort her.

“Five whole days,” Sarah whispered with an evil smile as she saw Elena kiss her way down Claire’s naked body.

“Mistress there was one further matter.” Magarit spoke excitedly.

“And what is that my darling?” Sarah looked away from the screen.

“Madam, before we put Claire’s mobile phone in their honeymoon suite, we cloned it, and going through her messages and social media we found this.” She held the phone out to Sarah who looked at the phone and flicked through the pages. There were pages of a beautiful blonde girl in a bridesmaid dress, and a lot of her in a light blue bikini.

“Who is this delightful creature?” Sarah scrutinized the tall slim 32b blonde in the wispy bikini, stretching over her pussy in its flimsy material.

“This is her sister Catherine known as Cat, she was a bridesmaid at the wedding.”

“She is delightful, she looks untouched.”

“That is why I brought her to your attention madam.”

“Yes, good girl, my darling, to possess them both would be fantastic.”

“I thought so madam.”

“I have to have her; tell me she is of legal age?” She looked seriously at Magarita who gave her an evil smile.

“She is of legal age Madam.”

Sarah chuckled. “Fuck she is adorable, use this phone to invite her out here, you can use software to copy Claire’s voice. Get the Jet ready, tell her she is needed, her sister has been dumped, she will rush here. Make it easy for her to get here.”

“I know exactly how to draft it madam, I will get on it right away.”

 Sarah looked back at the CCTV Claire now had her legs draped over the burrowing girls’ shoulders, writhing as she was tongue fucked.

 “I do not have time to ease her in, send Alison to take her to the conditioning plant then bring her here. Tell Elsa she can replace Elena in an hour, I think our recruit is ready to give back.”

At the family home the young girl reached out a hand from under the sheet for her phone to find the text come in from ‘Claire’. The screen shone the message brightly in the dark room.

“Oh Cat, please do not tell anyone not even mum, but please phone me as soon as you can, I need to speak with you.  Love Claire.”

The message had been sent early knowing it would reach the sleeping beauty in bed. The sleepy girl read it twice and then returned the call unaware she was going through to the cloned phone.

Magarit sat on the edge of the white sofa and held the phone in her hand, several girls all wearing the crew outfit of white shirts and small blue skirts, sat scattered around waiting. Elsa stood by a mirror drying her hair, wearing a canary yellow bikini, waiting for her turn with Claire.

“Now girls, watch and learn, and no noise please.” Magarit said to the onlookers as the phone rang.

She pressed a button on the phone. “Hello”