Message-ID: <51018asstr$1114330210@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <normdeploom@sbcglobal.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Reply-To: <MyStories@normdeploom.com> From: "Norm DePloom" <normdeploom@sbcglobal.net> Thread-Index: AcVIn8Dkrqyn1ZLxRWOiicHy91FicA== X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2900.2180 X-Original-Message-ID: <20050424073224.51EB4143E1@julie.iflc.org> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2005 00:32:22 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} "Voyage of the MS Priapus" part 02{Norm DePloom}(M+Fffg oral anal) Lines: 759 Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2005 04:10:10 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51018> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw <1st attachment, "Priapus02.txt" begin> Author: Norm DePloom Title: Voyage of the MS Priapus Part: 02 Summary: Keywords: M+Fffg oral anal Caveat lector. If you don't like sex stories, don't read it. If you don't like stories about sex with underage children, don't read it. If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't read it. If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it. If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this story, don't read it. Find my stories here- http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/ Copyright (C) 2003 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted at 'MyStories at normdeploom dot com' (Replace the 'at' and the 'dot' with the appropriate symbols.) All the characters and events in this story are fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is entirely coincidental. Voyage of the MS Priapus Part 02 By Norm DePloom Jenny was awakened by Captain Hoover's snores. She had never shared a bed with another person and liked the warmth of another body but was afraid she night wake him up if she moved. While she was asleep she had dreamed that she, her sisters, and her mother were all sanding on little platforms in the ship's dinning room. There were a lot of exotic looking men and women milling around. They would move from platform to platform examining the person standing on each one. The examinations were very thorough, and intimate, including probing their cunts and asses with fingers while questioning Captain Hoover about the experience of each piece of merchandise. Most of the people were gathered around her and her sisters. Jenny actually felt sorry for her mother, standing on her platform with almost none of the buyers even interested in looking at her. In the dream Jenny's pussy was so wet it was almost dripping, and she was having orgasms whenever anyone touched her. Jenny laid next to Captain Hoover trying to think of some way to keep from being sold. Truthfully she liked the idea of being on display while people touched and played with her naked body, but she didn't like the idea of being sold as a slave. She quickly realized that there was no way she could save herself, her sisters, and her mother. This was definitely an everyone has to save themselves situation. While she stared at the ceiling in the dim light, Jenny came up with a three prong plan of action to safe her from being sold. First, she had to make it known that she was not just willing, but eager to become the permanent ship slut. It had to be worth something to them to have a young girl on the ship who was willing to fuck anyone anywhere at anytime. Second, she needed to keep reminding Captain Hoover of her interest in ships and sailing. Jenny had the feeling that it would help endear her to the Captain and officers. Third, and most important, she needed to convince them that, in the long run, they could make more money with her to help them attract other female passengers. She needed to suggest that more women, especially single women with children, would be willing to book passage on his ship if he was seen aboard his ship with his 'granddaughter'. She would also point out the benefits of having her aboard to keep future 'shipments' calm and unsuspecting until they were in international waters. Having decided on a course of action, Jenny snuggled up to the sleeping Captain Hoover and began to gently caress his cock. Captain Hoover's dick was already fully erect by the time he woke up. "You are one nasty little slut," he said as he reached between Jenny's legs and slipped a finger into her cunt, which had been left wet and open by her dream of being on the auction block. "You better get some lubricant on 'The Captain'," Captain Hoover suggested, "because he's going in your ass this time. Check that drawer right there on the nightstand." Jenny retrieved the tube of lubricant and smeared a palm full on 'The Captain' then turned over and presented her ass. "Oh," Jenny exclaimed, sucking air sharply into her lungs, "oh... ooo... oh... oh... wow!" His cock, being considerably larger than his finger, had stretched Jenny's sphincter to a much greater degree, but not enough to dampen Jenny's growing obsession with penetration. Once fully inside his twelve-year-old bed partner's ass, Captain Hoover held her close and caressed her pussy and breasts while he moved his cock in slow fucking motions. Jenny lifted her leg and, reaching down between her legs, caressed Captain Hoover's balls and the cock shaft as it moved in and out of her. "Mmmmm, god yes," Captain Hoover said pinching her nipples harder, "you must have been a really top notch whore in a previous life." They continued to fuck in silence until Jenny felt his cock pulses with cum. "I wish I could stay on the ship and be your little slut forever." She said just as the Captain was drifting back to sleep with his softening dick still deep inside her cum soaked anus. Jenny was back asleep before 'The Captain' slipped out of her body. She was awakened the next morning by a stinging slap on her naked fanny, "out of bed Little Slut." Captain Hoover bellowed. "Come on, come on," he said, obviously in a bit of a hurry as he stood beside the bed and unzipped his trousers, "you have to salute 'The Captain' every morning." He finished as he pulled his dick out of his pants. Jenny slipped off the bed onto her knees and obediently took 'The Captain' as far into her mouth as she could. "A load of cum is good for a slut first thing in the morning," Captain Hoover informed the twelve-year-old as he grasped her head with both hands and forced himself deeper into her mouth. "The more cum a slut eats the better she feels," he continued as he fucked deeper into her mouth, "and the first thing you have to learn if your going to be a real slut and not just a little girl wannabe is to take a man all the way to his balls." As he said that Captain Hoover forced his cock into Jenny's throat until she gagged. He let Jenny finish the job without trying to force himself down her throat again. Jenny had no doubt that she would have no chance of becoming the ship's permanent slut if she couldn't take a cock 'all the way to the balls'. As soon as he finished shooting a load into Jenny's mouth Captain Hoover zipped up his pants and walked toward the door. Remembering what he had told her the night before, Jenny jumped to her feet and ran after him, not concerning herself with clothes. Since Captain Hoover did not make room in the hallway for her to walk beside him, Jenny followed along behind. The cool morning air put goose pumps on her naked skin and crinkled her nipples. The Captain and Jenny were the last to arrive in the dinning room. Mr. Phillips was in his usual chair with Joan, naked, kneeling just to his right and behind him. The Captain's chair at the end of the table was empty. The officers were spread around the rest of the table with Janet, also naked, kneeling near them. Jenny saw her mother kneeling in front of the crew tables on the other side of the room. Jenny hesitated only a moment after Captain Hoover sat down, then knelt behind, and to his right, then took a closer look at her sisters and mother. Joan looked like she was on the verge of hysterics, but otherwise unharmed. Janet seemed to be unsure about what was going on and had several noticeable bruises on her body. On the other side of the room, their mother looked more angry than scared, and had bad looking rope burns around her wrists, knees, and ankles. From where she knelt, Jenny could see between her mother's legs, her pussy lips were swollen and bright red. Captain Hoover must have been right about how much she'd get fucked by the crew, Jenny found herself smiling, just a bit, thinking about her mother getting fucked by all those men on the other side of the room. As she looked at each one of them, Jenny mentally said good-bye to them. She thought it extremely unlikely, once they were sold in Singapore, that they would ever see each other again whether she managed to avoid be sold, or not. Mr. Phillips stood up and tapped his coffee cup with a spoon to quite the room and get everyone's attention. "We are bound for Singapore with a slightly smaller cargo than we expected," he paused and looked around the room, "I know that many of us were looking forward to having a young boy on the cruise, but the broker got sloppy and ended up in custody." Mr. Phillips paused to chuckle, then continued. "You'll all be happy to know that after we sell this cargo, we head for England where we have three young boys to pick up, then a stop in France for two girls." Again he paused and looked around the room, "that should make for an interesting voyage back to Singapore." Everyone member of the crew expressed agreement. "Until we get to Singapore, 'Little Slut' will be serving Captain Hoover." Jenny found herself blushing when Mr. Phillips pointed to her. "'Sweet Ass', will serve me," he continued pointing to Joan, "'Cum Dump;' will serve the rest of the officers," Mr. Phillips pointed to Janet, "and, well, the cunt serving the rest of the crew hasn't been named yet." He finished pointing across the room to Jenny's mother. Jenny felt embarrassed for her mother, and sorry for her that she had not earned a nick name. Jenny learned that she and Joan were expected to serve Captain Hoover and Mr. Phillips by bringing their food to them, refilling their coffee and fetching anything else they desired. Janet took care of the officer's drinks, but couldn't serve all of their food alone, so there was a steward to help her. By a vote of the crew Jenny's mother spent meal time under the table sucking cock and giving handjobs. Jenny was, at first, self conscious about walking around the dinning room getting food and coffee for Captain Hoover while she was naked. It only took a few minutes for the embarrassment to become excitement. Jenny quickly discovered how much she loved having her naked body looked at by a room full of men. She fed on their lust, like a vampire feeds on its victim's blood. She hadn't eaten in more than twenty four hours, but her hunger melted away as the combined desire of forty men flowed through her cunt like an electric current. Jenny almost came right there in the middle of the dinning room, without anyone even touching her. Her nipples were tighter than she ever remembered them being; they ached to be sucked by a warm, wet, mouth. Any warm, wet, mouth would do, especially of she was getting fucked at the same time. "Let"s have some entertainment," Captain Hoover said when he was finished with his eggs and fried potatoes and ready to relax with a cup of steaming coffee. "Get Sweet Ass up on the table," he continued addressing Mr. Phillips. The Executive Officer did as the Captain requested and, in spite of her confusion, Joan was soon laying on her back with her knees bent and spread, and her young cunt pointed directly towards the Captain. "Little Slut," Captain Hoover said, turning his attention to Jenny, once Joan was in position, "climb up on the table and lick your sister's cunt." Jenny wasn't opposed to using her tongue on her sister's pussy, the thought of doing such a thing had never entered her mind. But, once it was suggested, she thought 'why not?' Captain Hoover seemed to really enjoy it when he tongued hers, it might even be fun. If nothing else the 'naughty- ness' and 'nasty-ness' of the idea sent shivers of hot excitement through her own cunt. With no discernible hesitation, Jenny scrambled up onto the table and, with the instinct of a natural borne slut, made sure her wet, open, cunt was well displayed for Captain Hoover and Mr. Phillips as she lowered her head into her sister's crotch and, extending her tongue, licked the entire length of her pussy. Jenny recognized the taste of male cum in her sister, and wondered as she pushed her tongue deeper into the wet hole when the cum had been deposited there. Following Captain Hoover's example, Jenny pushed her sister's legs up and further apart as she let the tip of her tongue wonder down from the bottom of her sister's pussy to the tight, crinkled sphincter between her butt cheeks. Stiffening her tongue, Jenny pushed it as far into her sister's ass as she could, and was rewarded with a soft moan from deep in Joan's chest. Still following the pattern used by her own ravisher, Jenny wetted her finger and pushed it into her sister's ass as she moved her tongue back to the young girl's cunt. Joan moaned more loudly, with just a hint of her legs beginning to move in a sympathetic rhythm with the finger fucking slowly into and out of her rear. Engrossed in her endeavor to see just how far her tongue would reach into her sister's pussy, Jenny did not notice when both her oldest sister and her mother were brought over to stand beside the table, naked, and watch her licking her first cunt. Ruth knew that they had no choice but to do whatever these vile men wanted, but was deeply concerned by how much her youngest daughter seemed to be enjoying eating her sister's pussy. After thoroughly exploring the depths of Joan's sororitorial cunt, Jenny continued to fuck her finger in and out of her sister's ass while she sucked Joan's clitoris between her lips and flicked the tip of her tongue relentlessly back and forth over it. Joan's small hip motions quickly grew into quick, sharp jerks as she fucked herself on her sister's invading finger with wild abandon. Moans and profanity laden gibberish poured from the middle sister as Jenny forced her through orgasm after orgasm for the entertainment of the officers and crew of the MS Priapus. Jenny did not stop until ordered to by the Captain. "Now, let's see Little Slut eat Cum Dump," Captain Hoover said as Joan was pulled from the table and Janet was lifted and deposited in her place by three of the officers. Jenny, who assumed she was being tested, pushed her oldest sister legs as wide apart and as far up towards Janet's head as she could force them. "Hold her," Jenny ordered, looking at her mother. Ruth stood, staring at her youngest daughter, wondering what this devil incarnate could have done to her innocent twelve-year-old daughter to turn her into the sex-crazed slut who was demanding that her mother hold her sister's legs so she could orally assault Janet on his command. "Do it," Captain Hoover said in a voice that felt like a physical blow to Ruth, "hold her so Little Slut can have her way with the bitch." Trembling with fear, Ruth climbed onto the table and, crouching over her oldest daughters head, held the girl's legs secure. Jenny, spreading her legs wide, knelt and leaned forward toward Janet's crotch. Extending her tongue, Jenny fucked it as deeply into her sister's ass as she could force it. Jenny moaned lustfully, humped her hips, making fucking motions in the air with her wet cunt, while she kneaded and caressed Janet's inner thighs, and pushed her stiff tongue ever deeper into her sister's ass. Ruth, despite her upbringing and cultural conditioning, watched with fascination and, she had to admit a little tingle of excitement, as her youngest daughter tongue fucked her oldest daughter's ass with abandon and, apparently, wild enthusiasm. Jenny put on a show, making sure that as many of the men as possible could see her wet, begging-to-be- fucked twelve-year-old pussy as she moaned and worked her tongue ever deeper into her sister's well fucked butt. As Jenny, and Janet, became more excited, Jenny replaced her tongue with two fingers and licked her way up to her sister's cunt. Captain Hoover stood up, then walked around to the side of the table to get a better view of the sister on sister lesbian sex. "Instead of just holding her legs open," Captain Hoover said as he slipped his hand between Ruth's legs and into her crotch, "lower this cum-soaked, over-fucked cunt onto your daughter's face. She'll be more valuable if she can demonstrate some measure of pussy eating skill when we dock in Singapore." Ruth's first inclination was to indignantly refuse to do any such thing. What the hell, Ruth thought as she, after a moments hesitation, lowered herself onto her oldest daughter's face, they'll just hurt us if I don't. "Lick it, Cum Dump, lick it," Captain Hoover spoke softly, leaning over so Janet could hear him, "lick the crew's spunk from your mommy's cum soaked pussy." The Captain leaned closer to get a better look as Janet extended her tongue and made her first tentative lick at her mother's gaping hole. "You make your mother cum," Captain Hoover promised the sixteen-year-old girl, "and I'll let you have some breakfast, otherwise all your going to get to eat until lunch is more cum." With a whimper somewhere between excitement and fearful surrender, Janet plunged her tongue into her mother's cunt. Jenny pushed a third finger into her sister's ass, then withdrew her tongue from Janet's pussy and concentrated on her sisters engorged clitoris. Considering it to be a contest, Jenny was determined to make her sister cum before Janet made their mother orgasm. Holding Janet's hard clitoris between her lips, Jenny flicked her tongue up and down over its head while she fucked three fingers in and out of Janet's ass. Ruth adjusted her body so that her oldest daughter's tongue moved back and forth over her clitoris. It was swollen and sore from the mistreatment it had received during the night, (several of the crew members had seemed determined to see if they could rip it from her body while they fucked her) but Janet's warm, soft tongue soothed, then excited, Ruth's abused flesh. Ruth, and her daughters, all had extremely prominent and sensitive clitorises. Both Janet and her mother were writhing in escalating orgasmic excitement within seconds of having a tongue touch them. At first Ruth tried to hide her onrushing orgasm then, as the excitement grew, she was shocked to the very core of her being when she realized how much she enjoyed watching her youngest daughter finger fuck her oldest daughter's ass while her clitoris was receiving a nice warm, wet, tongue bath. The orgasm that pulsed through her body was accompanied by a revelation. Having given in to inevitability of becoming, in one way or another, a slave to be used and abused for the enjoyment of whatever man happened to posses her, Ruth experienced a freedom she had never known before. She was suddenly free of all the petty worries that had consumed her life up to then. She no longer felt the weight of having to feed, house, and clothe three daughters. She was free from having to worry about what might happen to them, or how they were going to turn out. Even the certain knowledge that all three of them were going to become slaves and, just like her, be subject to the perverse sexual whims of the men who owned them no longer bothered her because there was nothing she could do about it. She never would have guessed that there was this much freedom in knowing that from now on all she had to do was fuck whoever she was told to fuck. Releasing Janet's legs, Ruth grabbed her daughter's breasts with both hands and kneaded them like two lumps of bread dough while she ground her cunt against Janet's face in a series of sharp, jerky, fucking motions. Ruth could not remember ever cuming so hard in her life. The utterly and totally perverse and degrading nature of what she was doing only increased her orgasmic ecstasy. As the orgasm faded, Ruth knew, with a level of self-knowledge she had never possessed before, that if Captain Hoover were to offer to take her and her daughters back home, she would beg him not to. Ruth continued to pinch and pull on Janet's nipples as her oldest daughter, in the throws of her own orgasm, humped her hips, fucking her ass more forcefully onto her younger sister's fingers. As Janet's orgasm passed, Jenny felt frustrated, her mother and both of her sisters had just cum and she hadn't. In fact, Jenny thought, feeling even more left out, I haven't cum since Captain Hoover fucked my ass in the middle of the night. Jenny became even more petulant when her mom and sisters were allowed to go into the galley and eat while she was kept standing, naked, in front of the officer's table. The crew members still working in the galley bent Ruth over the table; Janet and Joan ate cold, left over scrambled eggs and fried potatoes while they watched their mother being fucked from behind as she ate. "Little Slut," Captain Hoover announced after all but the officers had left the dinning room, "thinks she should stay on board as our permanent plaything and fuck toy." Jenny blushed for the first time as the assembled officers examined her naked body. "Her cunt and ass are nice and tight, as you would expect with a twelve-year-old virgin," Captain Hoover continued, "but she's shown herself to be woefully inadequate when it comes to the vital skill of sucking cock." Jenny's head hung in shame when she heard herself described as 'woefully inadequate'. "You've got four hours," Captain Hoover said to the officers as he stood up, "bring her to me in four hours, if she can't take my cock in her mouth all the way to my balls, all of you will have your pay docked and we'll see if a day with the crew can teach her to suck dick properly." There was complete silence in the room for a few long moments after the Captain left. Jenny had never felt so embarrassed or humiliated in her life. She wanted to explain to the men that she'd only had a cock in her mouth twice, but she couldn't say a word and felt that this group of men would not accept any excuse for being a 'woefully inadequate' cock sucker. "She is a cute little piece of ass," Jenny heard one of the officers say. "Put her on the table," Mr. Phillips said, taking charge of the situation, "we'll do this the straight forward simple way and take turns fucking her throat until she learns not to gag." Two of the officers picked up Jenny's naked body and deposited her on her back on the table with her head hanging over the edge. Jenny remembered watching as these men fucked her sister's mouth and ass at the same time the night before, so she was not surprised when Mr. Phillips 'pulled rank' and stepped up to be the first one to force his hard cock down her throat. As man after man followed Mr. Phillips and thrust their dicks into her throat, Jenny continued to choke, cough, gag and retch. Thick, slimy saliva, mucus, stomach acid, and cum flowed into her nose, eyes, and hair. Through all of this Jenny never once tried to pull away, or in any way interfere with the men as they continued thrusting their hard cocks deep into her throat. Jenny concentrated on relaxing and opening her throat to allow the invading dicks free access, she had no idea how many of the men had taken a turn fucking her mouth before she began to learn the trick of allowing the cock to slip into her throat without choking on it. The first time it was an accident, and after that she rapidly began to gag less and accepted the dicks into her throat more easily. During this process Jenny had been aware of her naked mother walking through the dinning room with a couple of the crew members, obviously being escorted back to her temporary home in the crew's quarters. Mr. Phillips called for a break, during which James and one of the other officers took the sweaty, trembling, slime covered twelve-year-old into a shower and hosed her naked body with icy cold water. Not waiting to dry her, the two men brought Jenny back to the dinning room still dripping water from her nude body. "Phase two," Mr. Phillips announced, pushing Jenny down on her knees, "we've taken you to the point where you can open your throat and allow a cock to be forced into it. Now you will have to take each of our cocks all the way down your throat by your own efforts." As Mr. Phillips pulled his half hard cock from his trousers, Jenny noticed that, further down the line, the officers were playing games with Janet and Joan's naked bodies while they waited their turn to be sucked off by Jenny. She didn't have time to see exactly what the men were doing to her sisters before view was obstructed by Mr. Phillips' large, still growing, cock. Taking its base in her right hand, Jenny opened her mouth. She could see it still growing as her lips closed over the large head. Jenny pushed her mouth down the expanding shaft, then gagged as the head hit the back of her throat. Mr. Phillips' cock was fully hard by the time Jenny made her second attempt to take it all the way into her throat. Her face turned red with humiliation when she choked a second time. Jenny was discovering the difference between just letting a dick go down her throat when she was laying on her back with her mouth and throat lined up and taking a cock down her throat when she was on her knees in front of the man. "Mr. Roberts," Mr. Phillips ordered after Jenny gagged the second time, "get the rod." Jenny wasn't sure what 'the rod' was, but she was sure she probably would not like it. Mr. Phillips held Jenny's head so she could not see what was happening, but she heard the whooshing sounds of something being moved rapidly through the air. "Once across her back," Mr. Phillips continued, still holding Jenny's head so she could not see anything except his hard cock ready to reenter her mouth, "each time she gags." As he spoke the those words Mr. Phillips drove his hard cock back through Jenny's mouth and into her throat. When his cock head hit the back of her throat, Jenny choked again, then would have cried out from the fiery pain across her shoulder blades if the large, hard, cock in her mouth had not served as a very efficient gag. A second time, then a third, the head of Mr. Phillips' large cock hit the back of Jenny's throat, causing her to choke and to receive a stinging blow across her back from the rod. On the third invasion, Jenny managed to open her throat and, with only slight choking and heaving, allowed the large cock to slip past her gag point. She would have smiled with victory if her lips had not been stretched around the large, hard, shaft of Mr. Phillips' cock. Jenny received only two more blows from the rod, taking all the rest of Mr. Phillips' thrusts all the way into her throat without gagging. After Mr. Phillips left a donation of cum deep in her throat, he stepped aside and allowed the next officer to take his place. "You have two and a half hours more to practice sucking our dicks before you go back to the Captain," Mr. Phillips informed Jenny as the next man slipped his cock through her mouth and into her throat, "there will be an officer standing by with the rod at all times to punish you for any slip ups." Jenny almost gagged as the next man's dick hit the back of her mouth, but relaxed just in time and then made a conscious effort to forget about the threat of the rod and concentrate strictly on taking cock into her throat. The next two and a half hours went quickly for Jenny, never again did she gag when a cock entered her throat, by the time she was returned to Captain Hoover, having a dick fucking deep into her throat had become second nature to her. Jenny had no idea how many times she had sucked cock during that four hours, but she was sure that on the second day since she'd lost her virginity she had sucked on more dick than most women did in their first couple of years. Long before the two and a half hours was up, the officers had stretched both Janet and Joan across tables and were using the rod liberally on their backs and asses in between dumping cum down Jenny's throat. Bent from the waist, over a table in the galley, naked and with her legs spread wide, Ruth used her fingers to shovel scrambled eggs and fried potatoes from a plate into her mouth, seemingly unaware that three men were taking turns fucking her while she ate. Her two oldest daughters, also naked, were using spoons to scoop eggs and potatoes into their mouths. They seemed to be just as unaware of the men fucking their mother as she was. None of them had anything to eat, except for the occasional deposit of cum into their mouths, since dinner the night before last. As her stomach filled, Ruth was finally ready to admit that she loved being fucked, even while gorging on eggs and potatoes and with her daughters watching. She had always loved the feel of a good, hard, cock pumping in and out of her cunt, and after last night, she had finally rid herself of her prejudice against ass fucking. "Nothing like being tied down and gang raped up the wazoo to cure a girl of that," she said, then blushed when she realized that she had said it outloud. After taking turns fucking Ruth, the three men left them to eat while they finished cleaning up after the crews breakfast. "Momma, what are we going to do? Momma? Momma?" Ruth finally realized that her oldest daughter was talking to her. "Do about what?" She asked Janet. "Momma," Janet said with an exasperated tone, "the situation, momma, what are we going to do about it." "Apparently," Ruth answered, with a smile that confused the girls, "we're going to get fucked," Ruth paused and looked at her two daughters, "a lot," she finished, with an even bigger smile. Janet and Joan stared at their mother with open mouthed disbelief. How could she be so calm about her and her daughters being gang raped by all of these men. "Look," Ruth continued, spreading her legs and idly scratching her slimy, left cunt lip while she talked, "there is absolutely nothing any of us can do about what these men do to us or with us. Whether we like it or not they are going to fuck us anytime they want, and in any way they want." Ruth paused, looked at her two daughters, and moved the finger she was scratching with over to the other side of her pussy. Ruth almost laughed when she saw the tragic expressions on her two oldest daughters' faces. "Look," Ruth continued, as her daughters noticed that the finger which had been scratching her outer cunt lips had now slipped into their mothers pussy, and was slowly fucking in and out as she talked, "I saw both of you cum while Jenny was licking your cunts and ass, so don't try to tell me you can't enjoy having a few cocks fuck you every day." The three crewmen, obviously finished with their work in the kitchen, gathered around Ruth once again. "Looks like I'm needed below decks, as they say," Ruth said as the men pulled her from the chair and, with their hands roaming over her naked, cum covered, body, ushered her through the galley door into the dinning room. When Ruth, accompanied by the galley crew walked back through the dinning room, on their way back to the crew's quarters, they stopped for a few minutes to watch the officers forcing their hard cocks deep into Jenny's gagging throat. Ruth was surprised by how easily she could disassociate herself from the fact that this was her daughter, and just enjoy the sight of a cute young girl being sexually used by a group of men. Shortly after their mother left the galley, in the company of three crewmen, As the man whose cock Jenny was sucking changed yet again, she noticed that Captain Hoover was setting at the table, sipping a steaming mug of coffee and watching as she sucked on cock after cock, taking each one into her mouth and throat 'all the way to the balls'. She had no more idea how long Captain Hoover had been watching than she had of how many times a cock had dumped cum into her mouth since breakfast. Jenny was now thoroughly familiar with the taste, smell, and feel of ejaculate. Jenny's stomach growled loudly and a belch escaped from her stomach as the latest hard cock was pulled from her mouth. "Sounds like my Little Slut needs more than just cum for breakfast," Captain Hoover said as he stood in front of the naked, kneeling, twelve-year-old novice slut. "If you do a good job sucking my cock," Captain Hoover said as he waited with his hands on his hips for Jenny to unzip his trousers and pull his hard dick through his fly, "you can have some food. If I'm not satisfied with your skill you will receive a beating. Then we will see if a day spent sucking the crews' cocks will help you gain that skill." <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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