Jenny’s on a boat

“Oh yes punish this ****’s slutty ass, master!” Jenny cried out as Khan reamed her with his huge cock. They were on the sun drenched deck of his massive yacht, and Jenny felt overheated and tired. She knew better than to complain at having her tight asshole stretched open though. Khan wouldn’t hesitate to shock her if he felt even the slightest bit of hesitation or lack of enthusiasm.

Khan reached up from her thin waist to roughly squeeze Jenny’s big perky tits, groaning as he pumped her asshole full of cum. “Suck our Captain off, ****” he said as he pulled out. “Then go to your room.”

Another girl nearby immediately moved over to clean the leftover cum from Khan’s shaft. Jenny didn’t know her name and wasn’t allowed to speak with her. She was one of many girls on the boat that Jenny had come across, overhearing Khan refer to them all as part of his “Collection”.

“Yes, master,” Jenny said submissively as she started to crawl towards their Captain, Khan’s bucket worth of cum bubbling up from her gaping asshole and coating her thighs. The Captain, a man named Stavros, was a disgusting old greek that liked to watch whenever possible as Jenny or the other girls were used by Khan. Her master had no issue with them being used by the other staff on board either, so long as they only took the girls after Khan gave them permission.

“Thank you, Sir,” Stavros said to Khan. He looked down at the blonde teen. “Yeah suck me off, girlie,” Chris said in his thick accent as Jenny moved her head up and took his bobbing angry-looking fat cock into her mouth. Jenny hated blowing the man. His cum had a horrible garlic taste to it and it always came out in chunky pieces that the teen needed to chew before gulping down.

She grabbed his thick shaft and stroked it as she sucked him, her hand reaching down to the base of it where jutted it out past the white pants of his uniform. The old man grabbed her head and started to fuck her skull in rapid strokes, Jenny staring up at him, telling him with her eyes how eager she was to be fed his load.

“Ah bitch! Stupid **** bitch!!!” he cried out as his thick, stinking cum flooded Jenny’s mouth. The teen summoned everything she had not to gag, revolted by the chunks of cum that coated her tongue and nauseated by the smell filling her nostrils.

When he was done Jenny thanked him and, as ordered, walked over to her small “room”. In actuality, it was nothing more than a large dog cage located in part of the ship’s hold.

It didn’t take long for a deckhand to appear in the room behind her. He grabbed a hose and turned a knob on the wall, before aiming the hose at Jenny. The teen knew the drill by now. As she stood in front of a wall, she let the man soak her with the cold water. He quickly doused her face and tits, before focusing on her pussy. The teen then turned and bent over, ensuring the man could clean out her asshole with the streaming water.

When he was satisfied he turned off the water and put the hose back. “Into the cage, slut,” he said, before leaving the room.

A thin mattress was the only thing protecting her wet and tired body from the hard metal grates separating the cage from the floor. Jenny crawled inside, her nipples hard and erect from the water, and then closed the cage’s door behind her, a small beep telling her that it had locked itself. Now, Khan would be the only one that could let her out, she thought as she curled up into a ball and tried to get some sleep.

It had been a week or so since the teen had first boarded the vessel. Jenny wondered where they were headed, but so far all she could see whenever Khan came to take her somewhere to fuck was open water. She didn’t dare ask Khan.

Since being on his yacht Khan had used Jenny three or four times a day. Generally he like to take her and cum up her ass, although he had used her pussy a few times as well. Jenny hated to admit it, but she had cum quite a few times when her captor had fucked her. He knew how to make the teen gush.

Still, the man was terrible. He seemed to take bizarre pleasure in mistreating his women. It was nothing like back home, where men used women all the time, but without revelling in the sort of insane cruelty that Khan seemed to.

***

A couple days into the journey, Khan had taken Jenny from her cage and brought her to his large quarters. He had given her a paddle, and **** her to slap the ass of another girl that was tied to his bed with it. Khan ordered her to do it as hard as she could, and when the girl finally passed out, he had **** Jenny to lie down next to her and masturbate while Khan mounted the **** girl and rammed his cock up her ass. He had fucked the brunette like a madman, the poor woman soon waking up and biting down on the pillow next to Jenny while the blonde teen continued to rub her clit.

“I’ll only stop fucking this one’s ass when you cum, ****” Khan had said to Jenny as he continued slapping the girl’s ass while he fucked her, clearly loving the sound of her screams. The teen had understood that the only way for her to give the brunette some relief was to cum for her cruel master. She closed her eyes and rubbed her clit faster and faster.

When Khan saw that Jenny was about to cum, he pulled out of the other girl and shuffled over to Jenny, emptying his balls into the gasping blonde teen’s open mouth.

When he had finished and Jenny had swallowed down his load, Khan had ordered the abused girl to make Jenny cum again.

The teen moaned wildly as the girl **** her to cum. “Relax. I’ll take care of you,” she had whispered into Jenny’s ear, kissing and licking the blonde teen’s neck until she gushed all over the brunette’s hand. When Jenny had recovered, Khan had **** them both to suck his cock, before cumming all over their faces again.

***

Back in her cage, Jenny sighed at the memory. Her life was over. Whatever the future held, the teen knew that she’d be nothing more than a fuck **** for the rest of it. No college. No job. No starting a family. She put her hands to her face and began to sob.

“Hey! We have to be quick!” Jenny turned to see the brunette that she had just been thinking about crouched down next to her cage.

“What?” Jenny replied, unsure how the girl had managed to move freely around the boat.

“I gave him something,” she said as she rushed to a wall panel and unlocked Jenny’s cage. “He should be out for a few hours. Rest of the crew seems busy with other girls. So we have a chance to escape! My name’s Brittney, by the way.”

Jenny rushed over to Brittney and hugged her. “But where do we go?”

“There’s a small boat that we can use. Hurry up we don’t have much time!” Brittney grabbed Jenny’s hand and pulled her naked body along, the two beautiful women soon quietly but quickly moving through the ship’s decks towards its boat launch.

For the first time in awhile, Jenny felt hopeful that her nightmare might soon be over.