Amber's bad decisions bring great pleasures.

It began with a surprise encounter with a beautiful Latin woman with alluring, cat like eyes. Itzayana seduced her masterfully awakening desires Amber had never imagined. She fell hard but after only two days her heart was broken when she saw her with another woman.

Itzayana explained that meeting was planned before the cruise began and before they ever met. She convinced Amber that her lesbian desires were too new to plunge into a serious relationship. And if their relationship was meant to last, Amber needed to take advantage of the 'smorgasbord' of lesbian lovers on the ship to be sure Itzayana was 'the one'.

Hurt and confused, Amber took her advice. Revenge was her first motivation, but the invitation to partake in the abundance of available lovers turned to lustful curiosity, exploring her new sexuality. Which had lead her to the cabin of the beautiful Black lesbian, Susan with her willing blonde plaything, Lisa.

The two beautiful ladies had become groupies to her sister Debbie, who apparently loved the attention and teased them with no intention of following through.

Amber was however, impressed by the fact they had brought Debbie out of her shell enough to put on a faux display of lesbian attraction during the tribute to KD Lang. Debbie actually got on hands and knees on stage, singing "Constant Craving" to Susan. She would never have imagined Debbie bring heat to their performance in such a provocative way. That heat was a big part of what lead Amber to where she found herself.

Amber sat naked in the beautiful Black stranger's cabin, eyes closed, afraid to look at the two nude beauties, waiting for her answer. An answer that would undoubtedly change her life, in ways she was not sure she wanted to face. She had willingly come to the room with the intent to fuck them both, partially out of sympathy for the teasing they endured from her sister, but mainly to feed her growing curiosity.

She had fully embraced the motto for the trip, 'what happens on the cruise ship, stays on the cruise ship.' But the Black Goddess, Susan, was a full-on Domme, requiring her 'whores' to fully submit-- even demanding control of when and how they could come.

She took one more breath to strengthen her resolve, opened her eyes, and prepared to deliver a resounding 'no'. But when she saw the beautiful Black body with a sexy blonde, Lisa, kneeling before her, naked and willing to do anything to please her domme, she froze. Then she looked at Lisa's cute naked ass, and the glistening pink pussy offered for her to taste.

She heard her own voice as if from outside her body. "Yes please, Madam Susan. Please, let me eat your cunt-whore's pussy, so I can join her."

Seeing Lisa's slender body and pretty pink labia glistening below her cute round ass, was too much. She tried to imagine how such a pretty girl, who could have anyone she wanted, would kneel and beg for a taste of Susan. She had come to the room with them to find out what they would be like. Her pussy gushed and ached to find out, and she had to know. She slid forward in the chair to drop to her knees.

"Not yet, Miss Amber," said Susan, as a teacher would say to a student.

Susan's fears faded instantly when she heard those two words, 'yes please.' Her pussy flushed with heat. She feared she had pushed Amber too far and too fast. Knowing Amber's sister Debbie had already surrendered herself, Susan was blinded by the thought of having sisters at the same time. With a renewed and ever-growing feeling of confidence, she continued.

"Can you leave at any time, Miss Lisa?" asked Susan, looking Amber in the eye, with a knowing smile.

Amber's gaze was affixed to her deep brown eyes, recalling how perfect her kiss felt.

"Yes, Madam Susan," replied Lisa.

"Do you want to leave?"

"No, Madam Susan, please let me service your Black cunt," begged the slender blonde.

Amber looked at Susan's pussy and wanted it more than she could have imagined.

"What's the rule if you choose to leave?"

"You can never come back, Madam Susan."

"Good girl, Lisa. Have you ever come harder or more often than when you obey me?"

"No, Madam Susan, never even close."

Amber stared at Susan's spread legs and dark trimmed muff, her mouth agape, then swallowed hard, justifying in her mind all the rules Susan had laid out. If she could leave at any time, why not try?

"Have you ever been punished unjustly, Miss Lisa?"

"No, Madam Susan. Thank you."

"Would you like Amber to join our little club, Miss Lisa?"

"Oh yes, please, Madam Susan."

Lisa spread her knees wide and rocked her ass, side to side. Her slit was long, pink and surrounded by engorged narrow lips that clung together despite her widened knees. She was perfectly shaved, and Amber wanted her face in that pussy with her nose nestled into the gap surrounding her sphincter, while she devoured her pussy.

There was something almost spiritual about gazing at her womanhood, presented freely for Amber to pleasure. The scent of sex was in the air, and she longed to inhale her aroma up close.

"Look at her tight little ass, Amber. Do you want to join us as my cunt-whore and my girls, or are you just a tease like your sister?"

Susan could hardly contain herself. The thought of reeling in Amber, along with Debbie, and getting her first sisters made her cunt boil.

"I'm not a tease," responded Amber, looking apprehensively at Susan.

"That's a tease of an answer, Amber. Are you in or are you out?"

She looked at them thinking. "I'm in..." she said quietly, before turning her attention to Lisa's pussy.

"Good girl," Susan grinned. "Would you like to help Lisa come for me, Miss Amber?"

"Yes, please," replied Amber, gazing at Lisa's haunches, hungrily.

"That was obvious, but I think it helps a whore-in-training to speak the words aloud for others to hear."

Amber thought to herself, she should be offended by the title Susan had bestowed upon her, but the precious pink flower slowly spread open before her and distorted her sensibilities. There was also promise of the dark, glistening treasure between Susan's legs, as a further reward. A little subjugation was a small price to pay for answering the burning question of how they would taste.

"I liked your answer, Miss Amber, but I want to ask you. How do you think you should address me when I ask something of you?"

Amber looked at Susan, burning the image of her ebony curves, long glistening hair, full breasts, and beautifully manicured muff, into her mind. Then she swallowed hard, looked her in the eyes and plunged willingly into the role of cunt-whore, at least for the day.

"Yes please, Madam Susan. May I please help make her come for you?"

Susan's smile beamed, flooding Amber with a warm tingle, throughout her body.

"Good girl, Miss Amber. Please get on your hands and knees, with your nose next to her cunt, but don't touch her."

Amber slid off the chair, moving one step closer to unlocking the mystery of Lisa, and the taste of her third pussy. Her own pussy dripped in anticipation, as she approached, Lisa's. Her target's head lowered to the floor, forcing her ass higher and spreading herself wider. Amber heard herself whimper with excitement.

"Good girl. Now just close your eyes and breathe her in, while I teach you the last few rules."

Amber complied, taking a deep breath through her nose.

"If I give you permission to pleasure someone, you should show your gratitude, Miss Amber."

"I'm sorry, thank you, Madam Susan." She took another deep arousing breath, exhaling on Lisa's pussy.

Lisa whimpered in response.

"As my newest and youngest whore, you are to obey your cohorts as you would me. Understood?"

"Yes, thank you, Madam Susan."

Each breath made Amber wetter and more excited. She wanted to tilt forward and press her mouth into the aromatic flower just beyond the reach of her tongue.

"You will pleasure them as they need it, and you will not neglect your new girlfriend, Itzayana. Is that agreeable?"

"Yes, thank you, Madam Susan."

Amber was in disbelief that the beautiful blonde with a model's body, was displaying her most intimate parts so openly and boldly. Amber's pussy gushed at the thought of plunging, tongue first into her spread haunches and had no will to stop. She rationalized that she could just walk away at any time, so what was the harm?

Amber broke her gaze, looked at Susan and she could hardly breathe. The thought of pleasuring Lisa had her burning with desire. She could feel her heat and smell her essence and knew she would do almost anything to close the one-inch gap between her lips and heaven. As she breathed in Lisa's fragrance, she looked at Susan's toned, gorgeous ebony body, and glistening dark pussy, knowing that would be the reward for compliance and her destiny was sealed.

"Can I please help her to come for you, Madam Susan," pleaded Amber, drooling so close to her prize. She gave her best puppy-dog eyes for effect.

"Are you my cunt-whore, Amber?"

"Yes, Madam Susan."

Susan loved how eagerly Amber had acquiesced. "Then who decides when you come for the rest of the cruise, Amber?"

"You do, Madam Susan. Can I please make her come?" Amber pleaded, panting on Lisa's pussy, whimpering like a puppy.

"You're so cute. Do not move until I tell you to. Lisa has my permission to let you help, but she outranks you, so you must beg her for permission..."

"Please let me suck your pussy!" pleaded Amber, purposely panting on her pussy.

"A whore eats cunt, Amber," corrected Susan.

"Please let me suck your cunt 'til you come for Madam Susan, Miss Lisa."

"Before she answers... I need to make it clear; my commands take precedence over my flock. You will pleasure them as they ask, but for the rest of the cruise, I decide when you come, understand, Miss Amber?"

She breathed in, letting Lisa's scent electrify her body. "Yes, thank you, Madam Susan."

"No matter how close they take you to the edge, you only come with my permission."

"Thank you, Madam Susan."

"Good girl Amber. Miss Lisa, you may come. Miss Amber, you may help."

"Thank you, Madam Susan," they replied, in unison.

Amber's tongue tip pressed between Lisa's swollen labia, while Lisa's right hand reached back between her legs to rub her own clit.

Amber and Lisa moaned in unison, both looking up towards their Madam.

"Such good girls," smiled Susan. "Did you make the right choice, Amber?"

She nodded emphatically, not breaking contact with her sweet, hot pussy. She thought Lisa may have the sweetest taste of the three pussies she'd sampled. But tasting her cunt cum would be the true test.

"You're a natural cunt worshiper, Amber. You may be the most eager to please yet. Oh, Lisa, I wish you could see her pretty, brown eyes, looking at me over your tight little ass. Damn," sighed Susan.

Amber hummed and nodded. There was something inside her that churned with excitement at the thought of Susan's approval and the totally irreverent thought of worshiping cunt. But having her face buried in the willing haunches of another woman, felt like she had entered her very soul.

Lisa groaned long and loud, "Oh God, thank you, Madam Susan. Please can I come for you!"

"Lisa, my sweetie, please come for your Madam. You've been such a good whore for me."

Susan felt a tinge of jealousy, as she realized Lisa was the first to have both sisters. But Lisa had proven her loyalty time and again. She had brought her Stephanie, Itzayana, and was instrumental in bringing her Rose, and several one-time encounters. Amber's head bobbed faster and bumped against Lisa's furiously rubbing fingers.

"Tell Amber what you like, Lisa," said Susan, firmly, feeling confident enough to push Amber's limits early.

"Fingerfuck me and lick my ass, please!"

Amber complied, immediately having already delivered a similar treatment to Itzayana earlier that day. With two fingers, she fucked Lisa and waggled her tongue against her stretched asshole.

"Oh fuck!" screamed Lisa, in awe that she was being rimmed by the second sister that day.

Her mind raced with the thought of fucking them both together. Growing up, her older brother and his friends fantasized about fucking sisters and when she had overheard them, she thought it was gross. But as her orgasm came on like a tsunami, the thought pushed her to a screaming climax.

"I'm coming so hard for you, with your whore's tongue in my ass, Madam Susan!"

"Damn, Amber! You are nasty, girl!" Susan panted, rubbing herself, knowing the sisters had fallen the fastest and hardest of any of her conquests.

Seeing Susan masturbating, was an incredible rush for Amber, and she ravaged Lisa harder and faster.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" screamed Lisa, her body trembling as her climax lingered.

At her limit, Lisa stretched her legs out straight and dropped to her belly on the floor. Then she quickly maneuvered her legs, so she was clear of Amber and rolled onto her back, panting.

Amber instinctively moved between Lisa's legs, making Susan smile. "Good girl, never waste a drop of your mistresses' cum."

"Thank you, Madam Susan," replied Amber, as she leaned in to lick Lisa clean.

Despite having Susan's permission, she remembered her instructions and looked at Lisa.

"Can I please have your cunt cum, Miss Lisa," she asked, with the sexiest voice she could muster.

"Please," replied Lisa, spreading her legs.

Amber licked up her length slowly several times, before opening wide and engulfing her labia, sucking them and swirling her tongue between them. After a moment, she pulled off.

"Oh God, you taste so good. Thank you so much," she said, before continuing.

Susan sighed. "Good girl Amber. I think you're my most eager to please cunt-whore yet. I am so proud of you."

Amber smiled, with a deranged sense of pride. "Thank you, Mama Susan, can I please taste you?"

"I promised Lisa first. Are you ready, Miss Lisa?" asked Susan, seductively.

"Oh yes please, Madam Susan."

"Good girl, come, breathe me in, but do not touch," she said, casually.

Lisa eagerly crawled between her legs, in the same position Amber had been in with Lisa-- her nose an inch from the target but forbidden to partake.

"You need to earn my pussy, Amber. Are you willing to do that as Lisa has, sweetie?" Susan said calmly, as if asking someone about their willingness to do a task at work.

"Yes, please Madam Susan, tell me what I need to do."

"Right now, you can have a seat in that chair and watch how Lisa reaps her reward. You can touch yourself, but you can't come without my permission. Is your pussy wet, Amber?"

"Yes, Madam Susan, I'm very wet for you."

"Do you want to touch yourself for me, while you watch me come in my cunt-whore's mouth."

"Yes please, Madam Susan," replied Amber, obediently.

Amber felt almost in a trance-like state. Her pussy tingled, she was panting like a dog in heat. Every command Susan gave her, excited her more, and each time she complied, it felt like every cell in her body had been energized.

"I want to show you how much I need to please you, Madam Susan. I'll do anything to taste you."

"You're a good girl, Amber..."

"Thank you, Madam Susan," Amber replied, excitedly.

"You are very eager to please. I like that. Your first lesson will be on control. I want you to push yourself to the edge of coming, stop, and hold yourself there. Do you think you can do that, Amber?"

"I'll try, but I feel like I could come just watching her taste you, Madam Susan."

"Lisa was like that at first, too, weren't you?"

"Yes, Madam Susan. I came too early and had to be punished," said Lisa, swaying her hips softly as she waited.

"But look at her now, Amber, she is so close to what she wants, but waits for permission as long as it takes."

"Touch yourself, Amber," said Susan, softly.

"Her pussy is so pretty, Lisa, her fingers are soaked already," teased Susan, causing Amber to whimper and groan.

"Can I please taste you, Madam Susan," panted Lisa.

"Yes please," replied Susan, staring at Amber.

Lisa leaned in and licked the length of her slit, causing all three to moan, in unison.

"You love Black cunt, don't you, Lisa?"

She nodded emphatically, her tongue extended.

"You love serving it and surrendering your little White pussy to it, don't you, Lisa?"

She whimpered and nodded, as Amber found herself on the edge already. She gazed at Susan, her long, shimmering black hair against her dark chocolate skin. Her tits were full and round with silver-dollar-sized areolas, begging to be kissed. Amber wanted to know how she felt, smelled, and tasted.

"Do you want to worship at the altar... Huh! Of Black cunt like Lisa, Amber?" Susan gasped, as Lisa devoured her cunt ravenously.

"Oh God, yes!" panted Amber. "Please can I stop? I'm gonna come."

"Don't you, huh! Stop! And, huh, don't you come!" squeaked Susan, as Lisa's head bobbed wildly.

"Oh fuck! Eat my Black cunt... Oh! Hungry... Whore!"

With that, Susan gave in to a body-shuddering climax, thinking of the two sisters side by side between her legs, munching her cunt. "Oh fuck, coming in your little White mouth."

Amber rubbed herself furiously, imagining it was she, who was lapping at her gushing cunt and being fed the African Goddess's juices.

Amber joined Susan in a climactic chorus of delighted screams, shuddering to her own powerful orgasm. When their climaxes had passed, both panted in sporadic breaths as they recovered.

Susan held the back of Lisa's head. "Good girl. Drink in the fruits of your good work..." She leaned back and gently held Lisa, until she lapped up all her precious cum. When she finished Susan instructed her further. "Sweet Amber has some honey for your obedient tongue. She forgot her place and lost control, but it's a bonus for a hungry little cunt-whore."

Lisa crawled to Amber and lapped her clean, causing another wave of blissful moans.

"Careful, Lisa, she's very excitable. You don't want to add to her punishment, do you?"

Lisa took several quick, heavy licks, sparking a couple of electrified moans. Amber looked at Susan, with a look of excited fear. Her facial expression signaling, she may not have a choice of self-control if Lisa's pace continued. Susan responded with the disappointed look a mother gives her errant child. Before it got out of hand, Lisa withdrew.

"Come here please, Amber," said Susan, calmly. "Lisa would you please bring the leather paddle?"

Amber watched, as Lisa got up to retrieve the paddle and slowly walked toward Susan. "I'm a... sorry, I lost control, but I want to taste you so bad."

"Ssshhhh, sweetie," said Susan, sliding back onto the bed a little. "Face down right here, pelvis here."

Susan signaled her body to lay parallel to the end of the bed, with her pelvis on Susan's thighs. As Amber quietly assumed the position, she saw Lisa hand the paddle to Susan.

She took the paddle in her right hand and caressed Amber's ass cheeks with her left. "Nothin's quite so soft as a chubby White ass."

Susan thought about how similar Amber's ass was to her sister Debbie, and her fantasy of having them both at once had her heart thumping. Susan reached across her body with her left hand and let her fingers slide between her cheeks and over her wetness, holding the paddle in her right over the target.

As her fingers spit Amber's labia, she let out a loud moan, and let her right leg slip off the bed, toes on the floor, opening herself for Susan. "Oh God, please, Madam Susan. I've wanted you inside me from the moment our eyes met during the show."

Susan curled two fingers, pushed them inside her and began to fingerfuck her newest whore.

"Oh God that feels so good, Madam Susan," Amber practically screamed, and began fucking her fingers.

"Your whore hole's like a little cunt furnace, Amber."

"Oh fuck, I'm your cunt-whore Madam Susan, please fuck me!" she begged, desperately.

"You're so... actually, too eager, Miss Amber. You need to learn control. Who decides when you come?" She continued fingering her.

"Oh fuck! You do, Madam Susan. Please make me come!"

"Didn't you just come without permission?" Susan barked.

The fingers disappeared and the paddle cracked on her ass cheek, causing a high-pitched screech from Amber.

"I'm sorry, I..."

--crack! crack! crack!-- The paddle jumped from cheek to cheek with each impact.

"I love seein' that ass jiggle," she taunted, and delivered three more blows, before returning her fingers to Amber's hungry cunt.

Amber resisted the urge to fuck her back, hoping to avoid any more paddling. "I'm sorry, Madam Susan..."

"Are you, or do you just wanna come again?"

Susan's fingers moved at machine-gun speed, slapping against her hot wetness.

"Fuck! Oh Yes! Yes! Yes!" squealed Amber, as the fingers pulled out for the paddle to pound her again.

"That chubby red ass looks just like..." Susan stopped herself before letting slip she'd paddled Debbie's ass to redness as well. "My college whore's ass after punishment." Then her fingers began to gently rub Amber's pussy again.

"Madam Susan, please let me taste your pussy. I'll do whatever it takes to please you."

Susan taunted, by not answering her directly. "Do you think she's earned it, Lisa?"

"She did try to obey and it's her first day, Madam Susan."

"Okay, give her a kiss and let her have a taste," Susan replied, then turned to Amber. "I need more from you before you can taste me directly."

"Thank you, Madam Susan," said Lisa, as she leaned down for the kiss.

Amber snuck licks of Lisa's mouth and cheeks between tongue-swirling kisses, taking in as much of Susan's cunt juice as she could. She still lay across Susan's thighs, with Susan fingering her slowly, keeping her on edge.

"Are you ready to obey me, Amber," asked Susan, with her uncaring tone.

With Susan's fingers sliding in and out of her soaked pussy, there was no chance of resistance.

"Yes, Madam Susan, yes please."

"Kneel, here between my legs, Amber. Lisa, you can take the seat. You've been a very good girl." Susan sighed heavily, "VERY good." Then moved her ass to the edge of the bed.

Amber knelt, ass on heels, at the foot of the bed, between Susan's legs.

She smiled at Amber. "I want you to show me how bad, my eager whore wants her first taste of her madam's Black cunt." She reached down and caressed Amber's cheek.

Amber tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against Susan's fingers.

"You're so cute, Amber. My youngest and most eager to please," she smiled sweetly. "Nose right here."

Susan held her finger an inch or so from her clitoral hood, and Amber quickly complied.

"Oh, yes, I feel your breath, so warm. I'm going to give you one last chance to walk away, Amber."

Amber's head shook side to side almost immediately. "I want to taste you and please you, Madam Susan," whimpered Amber.

She didn't know why, but there was something primal Susan had triggered in her, and compliance excited her whole body.

"One more chance to walk away before it's too late..."

Amber's head shook, no.

"Let me finish, please. I will give you one lick. You should make it count..."

Amber's tongue began to extend.

"Not yet, my eager little slut. One lick, to answer the question your mind won't let you ignore. One lick to know how I taste. Then you are free to walk away, with the answer. I'll warn you, no one has ever walked after that first taste. The same rule applies as it would to walk away later. Once you walk, there's no coming back, no matter how much you beg."

"Can I please have my taste, Madam Susan?"

"Yes, my eager little whore, but I warn you, it's the path to total surrender."

No sooner had she finished her sentence, than Amber's tongue pressed against her taint. And she slowly and firmly licked the length of her slit, stopping in the heart of her dark folds, to swirl her tongue and savor her flavor. Amber hummed as she swirled, letting her tangy, sweet flavor penetrate her soul.

"Oh, yes, so warm and soft," sighed Susan. "Such a good, good girl."

Amber nodded and finished licking past her clit, resisting the urge to linger there forever.

Susan gripped her hair and looked her in the eyes. "Do you want to walk or earn more, Miss Amber."

Without hesitation she panted, "More, please, Madam Susan."

"Good girl," Susan grinned, as devious thoughts raced through her mind. "Nose in position please."

Amber placed her nose an inch from her clit, and breathed her in slowly and deeply, trembling at the thought of devouring her Black pussy until she came, flooding her mouth with her precious cunt cum.

"Are you going to obey me, Amber?"

"Yes, Madam Susan," she replied, without hesitation.

"What are you, Amber?"

Amber whimpered with excitement as she spoke the words of surrender. "I'm your little White whore for your Black cunt, huh!"

She looked up at Susan, her mouth hung open, and her lower lip trembling with a tingling rush, permeating her body.

"Touch yourself, Amber, and tell me what you want." Susan panted with excitement at the thought of Amber surrendering so hard and so fast, and so eager to please without hesitation.

"Can I please touch your thigh, Madam Susan?"

"Good girl for asking. Yes, you can. Breathe me in, feel my heat, see how wet you make me, Amber. But you may not touch my pussy without permission, and you will taste me when you earn it. Understood?"

"Yes, Madam Susan, thank you," said Amber, as she placed her left hand on her new Madam's thigh and rubbed her pussy with her right hand. "I can still taste you, Madam Susan. I want to bury my face in you and eat your pussy until you come all over my face. Huh!"

She gasped, realizing she was rubbing her clit furiously and had already pushed herself to the edge. She stopped and pressed two fingers inside herself.

"Nasty little White cunt-whores eat Black cunt, Amber. Your hot breath feels so good."

"I want to eat your cunt 'til you coat my face with your cunt cum, Madam Susan. I want to feel your fingers in my dripping whore cunt, and beg to come for you, Madam Susan."

"Such a good girl, but I can hardly see you down there, come." She curled her finger, signaling Amber to get up. "On your back. Pussy here, nose there."

Amber withdrew her fingers and crawled onto the bed, lying on her back. Then Susan straddled her head and dropped to all fours, in the sixty-nine position and slowly spread her knees, lowering her pussy to just out of tongue range.

"Very good girl. Much better view. Continue Amber."

"I love being your good girl, Madam Susan."

It was absolutely true. Every time she heard Susan tell her 'Good girl', her pussy tingled. She felt Susan's hot breath wash over her as Amber fingered herself slowly, gladly masturbating inches from her Madam's face. She moaned, staring at the dark triangle formed by Susan's mons and buns, split down the middle by her dark, wrinkled pussy lips.

"Oh God, I wanna kiss your pussy so bad, Madam Susan!"

"Damn, Lisa, you see how those slut fingers just dig right into that tight little pink twat."

"Yes, Madam Susan," panted Lisa. "Oh shit!

"You see how excited you're making my slut?"

Amber whimpered and began to rub her clit.

"You like her watching you rub your little clit like a hungry White whore, begging for my Black cunt.

"Oh God yes! Please can I come for you!"

"Me too, can I come with her! Please, Madam Susan," begged Lisa.

"Who decides when you come?"

"You do, Madam Susan," they answered, in unison.

But Amber continued screaming frantically, "Please! Please! Please! Please! Please can I come!"

"Are you ready, Lisa?" asked Susan.

"Oh God, yes please!"

"I can hear your sloppy cunts sloshing like little wet whores. Wait for it, girls!"

"Fuck! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please can I come!" Amber begged.

"She's rubbing so hard," teased Susan feigning surprise. "If I let you come, you can't stop until I tell you to.

"Yes! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please!"

"Come like a whore, Amber!" barked Susan and Amber unleashed.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Coming -- so--hard!" Amber's mouth locked open and her body convulsed, as her screams blared through the cabin.

"Keep coming, Amber!" commanded Susan, as Lisa squealed along with her. "Don't you stop! Come harder, Amber! Come like a little White slut!"

Her voice squeaked higher than she's ever heard it go. "Please! Please!"

"Rub the skin of that fuckin' clit!"

Lisa slipped off the chair with a thud, and her screams of bliss stopped, but knowing she excited Lisa enough to send her spilling off the chair, sent Amber's hand to a new level she didn't know she had. Her body felt a complete loss of control and jets of cum blasted from her pussy, dowsing Susan right in the face.

"Don't you, fah..." The squirt of cum stunned Susan for just a second. "Don't stop!"

Amber spasmed, sending her head skyward, plunging herself, open mouthed, into Susan's cunt and somehow found the presence of mind to lap at her tangy wetness with her tongue.

"Keep coming, Amber!" barked Susan, as she pushed her hips away from her defiant pet's mouth but left her own face in the line of fire.

She smiled at the complete surrender and lack of humility from Amber, confirming her title as the most eager to serve.

"Yes! Yes! Come for me, Amber. Don't you fucking stop!"

Amber's arm was tiring, but she continued. "Please!" she squeaked, again at the limits of her endurance, until Susan relented.

"Good girl, rest now!"

Amber collapsed onto the bed, her pussy pulsing as she recovered. She realized what she had done, squirting Susan in the face.

"I'm so sorry, Madam Susan, I lost control..."

"Sh!" Susan shushed her and rolled off. "I'm proud of you for that, sweetie. Lisa, clean her cunt for her please."

Almost immediately, she was between Amber's legs licking her juices off her pelvis and thighs.

"Clean my face, Amber," she said, kissing Amber with her cum-coated mouth. "But there will be consequences for your tongue's little transgression. Now clean me and get ready for our show."

With that, Amber kissed and licked her cum off her domme's face until ordered to stop. Then she dressed and left to get ready, embarrassed for losing control all over Susan's face.

Amber showered and prepped for the show, in shock by what had transpired. She would never have imagined surrendering herself to anyone, but the rush of it all was so powerful she had lost control completely. She was so embarrassed by squirting in Susan's face and thought, if punishment were due, surely that would be the reason, not for trying to please her domme with her tongue. All of those thoughts danced in her mind oblivious to the absurdity of allowing herself to submit to punishment.

After rushing to the auditorium, Amber breathed deeply and cleared her head as she walked backstage for the show. Musicians all seemed to have a way of bringing themselves to focus at show time.

She greeted the band members and was thankful when she did not see her sister Debbie. Even though Debbie was just a tease, she felt guilty for getting between her and her groupies.

When Debbie finally showed up dangerously close to show time, she seemed nervous and paced nervously. Amber chalked it up to nervousness after her show-stopping performance in rehearsal with Susan. She imagined Debbie was nervous about playing the lovesick lesbian in front of the crowd.

During the pre-show gathering, Amber felt shame, taking Debbie's hand as they circled up for the prayer. Debbie rocked nervously and after the prayer, Amber looked at her.

"Are you okay? You'll do fine. The crowd's gonna love your thing with Ma-- ah, Susan's her name, right?" she asked, nearly calling her Madam Susan.

Amber wondered if her guilt feelings were making her extra sensitive or if something was wrong with Debbie. But from the beginning and throughout the set, Debbie was jerky and a bit off tempo and paced across the stage. As their bass player she was usually stationary but that night she was in constant motion.

Amber did her best to swap positions with her on stage as she paced, making it seem like it was rehearsed. Mark was also confused but didn't mind his sisters shaking it up a little.

When the KD Lang tribute came up, Debbie gyrated and bounced around, firing up the crowd with a chant of 'KD! KD! KD!' Amber was in awe of the cruise ship Debbie. And once into the song, Debbie played her part with Susan, even hotter than rehearsal. The crowd loved it.

Mark could hardly believe how the cruise had unleashed a whole new side of Debbie, one he could have never imagined. She was the most controlled nonsexual person he'd ever known, and suddenly, she was wooing the crowd with her new lesbian groupies with a display that could alienate some of their Christian fan base. Nonetheless, it certainly brought them a lot of new fans in the audience, judging from their thunderous applause.

Once again, everyone, including Lila McCann and Chely Wright, gave her kudos and hugs for embracing the theme of the cruise, and bringing the heat. But once the set was over, Debbie exited the stage quickly, after greeting a few fans and speaking to Susan briefly. It left Amber with a growing feeling of guilt about her secret encounter with Susan.

Her mind raced with guilt, lust, and confusion. Itzayana worked towards her stirring up more conflicting feelings. Part of her was still angry at Itzayana for keeping her previously arranged liaison with the other woman. And even though Itzayana had encouraged her to experience other women before pursuing a serious relationship, Amber doubted Itzayana imagined Amber joining a clan of cunt-whores serving her sorority sister, Susan.

Itzayana hugged her and she felt the warm softness that turned her body to putty and made her heart race.

"Oh, my angel, I love hearing your voice. A touch of heaven. I wish I could celebrate with you tonight, but I must meet Melissa. Can we go on shore tomorrow?" she asked, holding her hand.

"I'm not sure. I think the band may go to the beach together," replied Amber, with a jealous tone. "We should be meeting in the morning at our normal spot on deck. We're going to discuss it in a few minutes."

"Okay, my angel, I will check with you in the morning. Enjoy the cruise ship buffet tonight, Mi Amor," said Itzayana, sneaking a peck on the cheek before turning and walking away.

Amber felt a jolt of angry confusion, thinking to herself, Did she just call me her love? Really? After suggesting I sample from the lesbian buffet and letting me know she's going to be fucking her little whore friend...

The irony of her words hit home, referring to Itzayana's lover as a whore, when she herself had pledged her allegiance as a 'cunt-whore' to the powerful Black beauty, who was eyeing her at that very moment. She had sampled the featured item on the buffet and was ready to experience gluttony at its worst.

Amber stole a last glance at Itzayana's shapely curves, and soft sandy hair, before looking back at Susan. Tall, dark and oh-so shapely, Amber could not look away and found herself drawn to her domme's hungry eyes. She accentuated her hip swing as she walked toward her.

"Did you enjoy the show, Madam Susan?" asked Amber, in an unconsciously sultry tone.

"Oh yes, very much, my pet."

"You and my sister outdid yourselves tonight, thank you for bringing her out of her shell, even if she's just a tease. It was very hot."

Susan's mind locked onto Amber's words. Her newest pet just used the word hot to describe her sister, causing the image of the sisters on hands and knees, tag-team tonguing Susan's cunt, to take center stage in her mind. Her fantasy seemed to be drawing closer to reality by the minute.

"Teases always get theirs in the end, but you, my sweet Amber, have such a beautiful voice. How could I stay mad at your eagerness to please. You should be rewarded as my most eager follower." She reached out a hand, and gently touched Amber's cheek.

Amber stared at her dark eyes, radiant skin and full, luscious, glossy lips and was immediately entranced. Her eyes closed and she tilted her head, brushing her cheek against her soft warmth. Her voice cracked, as she replied, "Thank you, Madam Susan. I want to please you so much."

Her eyes opened, and Susan smiled.

"After the concert is over, I would like you to come to my cabin. We would very much like to reward your eagerness."

"Thank you, Madam Susan. I will be there," she replied, as her eyes opened. She glanced around and saw Lila Mcann's fiddle player Stephanie, Lisa, and the red-haired crew member huddled around Susan.

Susan leaned in, and whispered in her ear, "Please wear the sluttiest whore dress you have with no underwear. They won't be needed."

"Thank you, Madam Susan." And for a moment, Itzayana had slipped from her thoughts, completely.

With that, Susan turned her attention to her harem, and Amber made her way backstage for the post-show wrap-up. They circled up and everyone gave thanks to Debbie for spicing things up. Then there was a brief discussion about plans for the next day. They agreed to discuss it in the morning and went their separate ways.

Despite there being plenty of time, with Lila and Chely yet to perform, Amber's mind turned to what she should wear for her liaison with Susan and whomever else would be in her cabin later. There was something indescribably alluring about ceding control to a powerful woman, and it somehow brought her a sense of freedom. It was hard for Amber to understand, but there were no limits with others controlling her decisions.

She quickly slipped away and returned to her cabin, to prepare herself. Amber showered for the fourth time that day and shaved, thankful for the seemingly endless hot water. She meticulously shaved, lotioned, and perfumed, before trying on a tight, little black-sequined dress.

She loved how it highlighted her ass, but not her breasts so much, so she looked at other options. One of her mainstays on stage was a tight denim skirt and cropped button-down denim or flannel blouse, exposing her tummy and chest, but somehow that didn't seem slutty enough.

If she allowed herself to think about it, her shame crept in. It was one thing to fall for the beautiful, Latina temptress, with the hypnotic eyes, but she could barely keep it together, preparing to be a lesbian cunt-whore for the duration of the cruise, doing anything and anyone that Susan commanded. Her body trembled and pussy ached at the thought.

As she looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a skintight, bright yellow, cotton coverup she'd bought at Walmart before the cruise, she realized she'd found the outfit. Though it was little more than a long tank-top T-shirt, it fit tightly, highlighting her breasts perfectly, as her nipples looked as if they might poke through the thin fabric.

In back, it barely covered her full ass, and crept into her ass crack, emphasizing her curves perfectly. In front, it bulged out slightly at her mons, leaving nothing to the imagination. She loved being naked underneath and recalled Susan's instructions from earlier. Whenever a whore enters her cabin, she needs to remove her clothes and be ready to service their madam on demand.

When it was finally time, she walked toward Susan's cabin, and each step brought a growing sense of urgency. As her pace quickened, her ponytail flopped. She had put her hair up, to prevent cunt cum getting in it. The image of Susan gripping the tail and pushing her face into her madam's cunt while the others watched, made her pussy steam and tingle so much, she felt an orgasm was possible from just the minute friction from walking.

As she walked, each time she passed others, she wondered if the scent of her oozing pussy was noticeable to them. Somehow, that thought excited her. She could hardly contain herself as she knocked on the door. Butterflies churned in her tummy when she heard Susan's voice.

"Come in, my eager one, we've been waiting for you."

As she entered, she gazed in awe at the sight of Susan sitting naked, except for red-thigh-high stockings clinging to her strong, shapely thighs. Amber stared at her muff and dark labia, visible between her partially open knees.

To her right was Lisa, clad only in white thigh-highs, legs also partially spread, her slightly tanned skin was in stark contrast to the ebony skin of their mistress. Her thighs looked half the size of Susan's, but both remarkably sexy.

Amber's breathing was deep and erratic, as she took in the sight before her. To Susan's left sat the fiery-haired crew member with her flowing ruby locks and matching muff. Amber's eyes were drawn to the new member of Susan's harem. Her skin was creamy white, her hair like fire, her breasts full and round with quarter-sized areolas, tummy firm and flat, creamy shapely thighs, partially covered by her black stockings.

The image instantly locked firmly in her mind. Amber would look back on the image of the three of them later, as an inverted lesbian Oreo, with the bright white cream on the outside and black succulent cookie in the center. But at that moment, she stood helplessly, in awe of the three beauties looking at her, hungrily.

"Amber, sweetie, step closer. I like your outfit choice. Simple, but oh-so slutty. Yellow looks so good on you."

Amber could barely breathe as she stepped closer, thinking of kneeling between each of their legs and tasting their cum, one by one. Her loins throbbed with a tingling ache like she had never felt before the cruise. The ache had hardly ceased since her first encounter with Itzayana, but at that moment, the intensity was almost unbearable. She trembled as Susan spoke.

"Look at the way it clings to her tits, ladies. I just want to kiss those nipples and feel how stiff they are."

Amber sighed and blushed at her Madam's approval.

"I can see that little muff bulging through the fabric. It barely covers your slutty little pussy. Turn and show me that fat ass."

She spun and smiled at the sound of their sighs, before Susan continued.

"Damn, look how it sucks into her crack. Very nice, Amber, thank you. Now what do my White whores do when they come into my room?"

"Take off their clothes, Madam Susan."

"Good girl, Amber."

Amber slipped the coverup off, keeping her back to them. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled seductively, then slowly turned to face her madam. Susan was easing a finger into each of her pet's pussies.

"You've been such an eager slut, Amber, I can't bring myself to punish you for your little slip of the tongue. To be honest, I can't stop thinking about that tongue in my cunt..."

"Oh please," panted Amber, as she watched Lisa and Rose rolling their hips, mouths agape whimpering with pleasure.

Susan extended her arm and motioned Amber down. "Show me how bad you want it, Amber."

"Hoh," gasped Amber, as she dropped to her hands and knees. "Please let me eat your pussy, until you come in my mouth, Madam Susan; I want to please you."

Amber reached between her legs and pressed two fingers between her soaked labia.

"Are you gonna make yourself come like a slutty little cunt-whore, Amber?"

"Oh God, yes. I'm so wet for you, Madam Susan. Please can I come?"

"So eager to please. Are you my chubby-assed White bitch for Black cunt, Amber?"

"Yes, Madam Susan. Please can I come," pleaded Amber, as she watched Susan's fingers plunge into their eager pussies.

"I'm gonna let you come and eat my Black cunt, on one condition, Amber."

"Yes, thank you, Madam Susan,'' gasped Amber, as she rubbed her clit.

"My bitches and I want to play with you and our toys. Show her ladies," commanded Susan.

The girls reached behind them on the bed and pulled out their 'toys'. Lisa held up a large white massager ball and flipped the switch to make it hum, while Rose held up a two-headed device, consisting of two cockheads on a single curved base, one about six inches long and one-and-a-half inches in diameter, with the second about four inches long and one inch around. There was a silver button on the base.

"They can play for hours if you can keep up. Do you want to play, Amber?"

"Oh, yes please," she replied, not fully even grasping what Rose's toy was.

"Show her mine, Miss Lisa."

Lisa reached behind again, with Susan still thrusting her fingers inside her and held up a big black strapless dildo, ten inches long on Amber's end, and four inches on Susan's end.

The thought of being bent over and fucked by the giant cock, with those ebony thighs and her gorgeous ass pounding the cock into Amber's hungry pussy nearly pushed her over the edge.

"Please, can I come, Madam Susan."

"Say, 'I'm a horny White bitch, coming for Black cunt,,' Amber."

"I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt!"

"Again!" barked Susan, as Lisa and Rose began to whimper and groan.

"I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt!"

"Keep goin'!"

"I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt!"

"Louder!"

"I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt! I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt!" chanted Amber, as her orgasm built.

"Join her, bitches!" commanded Susan.

Rose and Lisa joined her chant, as Susan's fingers moved at lightning speed.

The smell of pussy filled the air, as they sloshed from the furious pace of ravenous fingers. The high-pitched choir of sluts screeched out their tune in unison, "I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt! I'm a horny White Bitch coming for Black cunt!"

"Such good girls!"

Amber broke from the chant first as her climax hit, rubbing her clit at blurring speed, her body convulsing and head dropping to the floor, screaming her bliss. Rose and Lisa quickly followed.

"Don't stop!" commanded Susan. "Keep coming, bitches!"

The group frenzy kept Amber in the throes of climax as she fed off their screams, rubbing her clit ferociously. It was as if Susan could control her body, and will her to new limits of pleasure. She looked into Susan's eyes and continued her rapid pace, rubbing her clit, unable to break her gaze or stop her fingers, despite the rest of her body spasming uncontrollably. Her mind could not focus on Lisa and Rose, though she was vaguely aware of their continued screams of pleasure.

"Keep coming!" Susan yelled in a commanding tone, trying not to signal her own amazement at the intensity of Amber's climax. Her eyes widened as Amber's voice silenced and she froze, mouth wide open, not breathing but fingers rubbing frantically, as her body jerked in a wild, trembling spasm.

Lisa's body was stiff as a board with her ass levitated off the bed, holding her pelvis out to receive Susan's plunging fingers, while Rose rocked her hips, screaming.

"Com--ing, huh! Black-- cunt!"

Amber finally collapsed onto the floor, panting, in a limp heap of exhausted flesh, giving Rose and Lisa permission to follow suit and fall back onto the bed.

Susan relished the moment; licking, first, her right hand, tasting Rose's sweet cum, and then Lisa's. After a moment, Amber pushed herself up slowly, eyeing the precious dark pink center of Susan's essence.

"I think you've earned a reward, Amber. Time to fulfill your purpose," said Susan, spreading her knees apart, and inviting Amber for a full, unfettered taste of heaven.

"Thank you for letting me come for you, Madam Susan."

"You're welcome, my eager one. Are you ready for your reward?"

"Yes, please, Madam Susan; please, let me taste you," pleaded Amber.

"Do you think she's earned it, ladies?"

"Yes, Madam Susan," replied her fellow cunt-whores.

Amber smiled, as she crawled closer to her Madam, pleasantly surprised by their support.

"What do you tell your sister sluts for their kind words, Amber?"

"Oh, thank you. I hope to thank all of you, personally."

"Oh honey, you're gonna be busy tonight," replied Susan, as Amber reached her target, "So many toys..."

Amber's tongue extended and she licked firmly up her Madam's slit, to a shuddering moan of pleasure from Susan.

"Slowly, Amber. Savor me," sighed Susan.

Amber complied, despite the urge to devour her madam's pussy and taste her cum as quickly as possible. She'd never wanted anything quite so much as to please her, except for Itzayana. And it was Itzayana, who had pushed her towards Susan, wanting her to experience other women, before thoughts of a serious relationship.

But as she paused and gazed at the dark, heavenly soft treasure before her, and feeling the hungry eyes watching her, wanting her, she felt herself surrendering to unfettered lust and desire. Sweet, blissful surrender felt so completely freeing. She would savor every moment while she could.

She looked longingly into Susan's eyes and slipped her hands under her ebony thighs, wrapping her arms around them for stability as she teasingly traced her tongue up the seam of her madam's inner thigh, before planting a feathery kiss on her wrinkled pussy lips. She repeated on the other side, savoring her domme, as instructed.

She kept her eyes locked on Susan's, as she lay back and let Lisa and Rose kiss her neck and caress her breasts and tummy. Amber imagined how it must have felt to have three sets of lips and hands pleasuring her all at once, as she heard Susan's breathing deepen, and felt her body undulate.

Susan's eyes grew more desperate, as Amber moved slowly closer to her steaming opening. Her groan was long and deep when Amber's tongue split her labia and slowly licked up their length and swirled on her clit.

Susan moaned in high-pitched pleasure, as Amber kept her focus on her labia and clit, feeling her excitement build with each lick and clit suck.

"Such a good girl, don't stop," whimpered Susan.

It was at that moment that Amber realized, even Susan had to surrender herself in a moment of climax. Amber felt the power shift and took a little payback. She returned to teasing her inner thigh with her tongue and grinned deviously at Susan's disappointment.

Susan panted and her look of desperation slowly turned to a knowing smirk. "Lisa, introduce my new whore to your toy, please."

"Thank you, Madam Susan," said Lisa, cheerily.

Amber sensed the tables turning and plunged her tongue back between Susan's labia and wiggled it inside, before licking her rapidly. She heard the hum of the massager ball, then felt it press against her wetness and slide up and down her pussy.

She groaned into Susan's cunt and pressed herself against her, trying to build her back to climax, when Susan gripped her ponytail and pulled her head up, breaking contact. The massager vibrated her enflamed pussy and she groaned uncontrollably.

"Who comes first, Amber?" asked Susan, showing Amber that her Madam had control, without question.

"You do, Madam Susan; oh God, please!" Amber squeaked and watched the grin on Susan's face grow as she held Amber back and the massager pressed against Amber's clit.

"Please let me make you come!" yelled Amber, begging for a chance, as the unrelenting vibration threatened to push her to climax any second.

Susan's grip released and Amber plunged in, focusing her mind on pleasing her madam, waggling her tongue and rolling her head as fast as she could. It took all her will to focus on the task at hand and fend off the growing pleasure in her own clit.

"There's my good girl," sighed Susan, as her hand gently petted Amber's head.

Susan's moans intensified again, as Amber continued to focus. Then she decided to push in two fingers and concentrate her oral attention on Susan's clit. She sensed she had seized back the upper hand and quickened her pace to finish her Madam off, when suddenly Lisa pressed two fingers into Amber, and began to fingerfuck her at full speed with the massager still pressed against her clit.

She squealed into Susan's cunt before forcing all her focus on finishing her madam. Her fingers pounded Susan, as she sucked her clit and waggled her tongue tip against it. Susan's screams intensified and she felt a rush of creamy cum flood her lips and roll down her chin.

Amber hummed in a brief moment of victory, trying to finish off Susan's climax before succumbing, but as she plunged her fingers at blurring speed, Lisa matched her pace and when Amber felt Lisa's tongue press against her sphincter, the battle was lost. The pounding fingers, relentless vibration and warm probing tongue pushed her over the edge.

Amber squeezed Susan's thighs, pulled her face from Susan's cunt, pressed her cheek against her smooth inner thigh and wailed as she succumbed to yet another trembling climax.

Susan petted her head, "Oh yes, come, my eager little whore."

Amber squealed and nodded, happily labeled Susan's most eager cunt-whore, as she trembled and spasmed in climactic ecstasy.

"You love that massager on your needy little cunt, don't you, Amber?" taunted Susan.

Amber nodded as she came, face covered in her madam's cum, breathing Susan's sex as her body spasmed. "Fuck!" she grunted, before she'd had enough and dropped her hips to escape the relentless vibe.

"Damn, Lisa, I think she likes. Are you gonna thank Lisa for sharing her toy?"

"Please let me eat you pussy, Mistress Lisa," begged Amber, as she had been trained.

"Does a cunt-whore eat pussy, Amber?" asked Susan, in a condescending tone.

"Sorry, Madam Susan. Can I please lick your cunt 'til you cum, Mistress Lisa."

"Since you asked nicely," replied Lisa, with an eager voice.

Lisa slid back on the bed, leaned against the headboard and spread her long, toned legs wide, with her knees bent. Her pink labia glistened with moist heat as Amber crawled onto the bed between her stocking-clad legs.

"Rose, sweetie, are you ready to show her your toy?" asked Susan, as Amber began to trace her tongue tip along the perimeter of Lisa's mons.

Amber was determined to heed her madam's words and savor her mistress's pussy. Lisa's pussy looked petite, delicate and clean shaved. Amber gently kissed her lips and breathed her scent, feeling a wave of pleasure through her loins, despite already coming twice.

Lisa moaned and wiggled her body lower onto the bed, contented to lie back and settle in for a deliberate, thorough cunt licking. It forced Amber to wiggle back on the bed as she settled onto her tummy, to relish the succulent feast before her.

Lisa lay with her hands behind her head, legs spread wide offering herself to the newest member of the growing harem. She gazed into her brown eyes, tingling from the gentle kisses and teasing tongue tip.

"You're such a good girl, Amber," whimpered Lisa.

Amber could not help but grin, as she opened her mouth and softly sucked Lisa's labia, before returning to licking a little more firmly. She moaned into Lisa's pussy as her tongue pressed in ever so slowly, savoring her tangy, sweet cunt. Amber marveled at the warm softness that enveloped her tongue. She thought she would surely never tire of tasting and feeling the essence of a woman. Her pussy ached as she melted into Lisa's silky sweet heat, cooing like a dove as she sampled her juices.

As Lisa's moans grew in intensity, Amber was again startled by the slight tickle of Rose's fingers, caressing her thighs before nudging her to spread her legs. Amber willingly complied and felt Rose grip her thighs and lean in, until the titillation of her other mistress's tongue sent a rush through her loins.

Amber began devouring her prey with greater urgency, as once again, her ability to focus on the pleasure of her mistress was being tested. The hot breath on her own pussy, made her want to bounce up to all fours and shove her pussy into the face of her tormentor.

Instead, she turned her thoughts to the mission at hand; repaying her debt of one long, powerful orgasm to her gorgeous blonde mistress, before the fiery redhead between her legs took control. She licked and sucked, nodding and shaking her head, with her tongue extended and lips sucking, her succulent cunt.

As Lisa began to moan and call out, "Oh God, Amber. My good girl..."

Rose gripped her ass cheeks and pushed Amber up onto her knees, as if she had read her mind. Then Rose's tongue wiggled between her pussy lips, mixing Amber's wetness with Rose's saliva before dragging her tongue up Amber's ass crack.

Amber squeaked into Lisa's pussy, as Rose's tongue pressed flat against her asshole and she rocked her head, lubing her holes for the devious toy.

Amber began to ravenously work Lisa's pussy, before being put in another race to climax, and Lisa reacted by pressing Amber's head into her hot, wet softness.

"Oh yes, eat my pussy, baby," moaned Lisa, stopping herself from continuing with 'Just like your slutty big sister.'

Lisa found the thought of having both sisters as arousing as Madam Susan had, but it was clear Madam Susan was continuing the ruse that Debbie was just a tease and had played Amber masterfully into, not only believing her, but somehow making Amber determined to make it up to all of them by proving herself to be anything but a tease.

As Amber used her musical tongue to play Lisa to another blissful crescendo, Lisa was more than happy with Madam Susan's plan.

"Oh, fuck, munch my cunt. Feels so good!" Lisa groaned, as Rose pressed the larger cock against Amber's pussy and wiggled it in.

As it penetrated, the second smaller head pressed against Amber's asshole. In spite of her apprehensions about taking the toy in her ass, Amber could not resist pushing the cock further into her pussy and forcing the smaller one against her tight bunghole.

Rose continued to wiggle the toy and press it further in, until Amber's tight sphincter finally relented and the toy pushed into the hilt filling both holes.

"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna come! Ah! Ah!" Lisa screamed, and Amber kept up her ravenous assault on Lisa's pussy.

When the vibration kicked in, Amber groaned into Lisa's pussy and urgently picked up her pace, before the powerful vibration took complete control of her body. The warm gush of creamy cum flooding her lips and tongue, signaled to Amber she had won another blissful battle, and held her focus on pleasing Lisa as long as she could.

When she felt Lisa's climax peak, she had reached the limit of her resistance and the toy took control. Her loins were awash in tingling bliss, as three pleasure points were being overwhelmed at once. The vibrating pulsing cock inside in her pussy, while the clit tickler fired her clit directly, and the humming tickle in her asshole, was far too much to resist.

As her body trembled toward another earth-shattering climax, the teasing tips of Rose's fingers traced a path up her thighs and over her ass. She groaned as she fought to keep her tongue in motion until finally succumbing.

With Lisa's climax complete, Amber pulled her lips from Lisa's pussy, turned her head to the side and let her cheek rest in her hot wetness as she was overtaken with the pleasure reverberating through her loins.

"Oh fuck, I'm coming!" she grunted and began to wail long and loud.

Her cheek, coated with cum and saliva pressed harder against Lisa, who began to caress her cheek as she came. Her ass pressed skyward as Rose and Susan watched her ass vibrate from the power of the toy.

It was as if her lower body was one giant clit, electrifying all of her with pulsing waves of paralyzing pleasure.

"Good girl, let it all out," said Susan, almost humming.

"Thank -- ah! -- you..." squealed Amber, before succumbing to the powerful body-quaking climax. As she screamed in ecstasy, she was aware she could feel the vibration from the toy all the way to her nipples.

She followed Susan's command and held nothing back, pressing her ass skyward as all eyes were on her. The intensity of the climax was heightened as she heard the gasps and moans of her watchers lusting for her, while she writhed with pleasure.

Her legs began to tremble, and her knees slid back until she spasmed flat on the bed, her face still rubbing Lisa's cum-coated cunt. When she reached her limit, the toy mercifully stopped, leaving her in a panting heap, still trembling uncontrollably.

After a moment, Lisa shimmied out from under her head and rolled off the bed. Amber turned on to her back and looked at Rose, who was smiling down at her and biting her lower lip. Instinctively, Amber knew what would be expected and was very happy to comply.

"How ever can I thank you, Mistress Rose?" asked Amber, with her best southern drawl.

Rose smiled, and gripped Amber's ankles, spreading them open before crawling onto the bed between them. Then she gripped the base of her toy and pulled it out with a slurping sound from both holes.

Amber gasped at the sudden emptiness, but seeing the naughty grin on Rose's face, sent yet another tingling rush through her body. Rose hovered on all fours, and raised her right knee, then placed it outside of Amber's thigh, pulling her leg toward the other. Then she repeated with her right knee, straddling Amber before crawling her way up Amber's body.

Rose smiled at Amber, as she pushed the tip of the cock that had been in Amber's pussy, against Amber's mouth. Her mouth opened instinctively and sucked her own cum off the toy.

"You like tasting your own cunt, Amber," whispered Rose, teasingly.

Amber nodded, keeping eye contact with Rose, as she cleaned her cum from the toy.

When Rose pulled the cock away, Amber groaned softly, then accepted the ass plug portion of the toy, sucking it clean with a twisted sense of pride for following her mistress's command.

"You'll do anything I want to thank me, won't you?" teased Rose.

"Muh-huh," replied Amber, truthfully.

"I'm gonna ride that slutty little cunt-whore face 'til I cum in that slut mouth."

"Muh-huh! Pwease hum in ma mouf" pleaded Amber, with the toy in her mouth.

Rose needed no more encouragement and tossed the toy aside before crawling up her body and hovered her pussy over Amber's mouth, then slowly lowered herself to meet Amber's waiting tongue by spreading her knees wider.

Amber breathed her scent as her tongue gently split her silken labia, flooding her tongue with the tangy sweetness that electrified her taste buds. There was nothing so stirring as another woman sharing her essence and, at that moment, Amber realized she would be forever addicted to the tastes, scents, and the heavenly softness of women.

Amber's hands caressed Rose's satin-skinned ass and thighs, as her tongue relished the sweet warmth of Rose's succulence. Her hips rolled gently, letting Amber's tongue trace the length of her split, gently moaning at the heavenly tickle of Amber's warmth. Rose savored the moment, holding her position, making Amber hold out her eager tongue, pleading to make contact.

With each rock, her excitement grew, but Rose wanted it to last, to impress her madam and enjoy her position of control. She knew in her heart she was more domme than sub, but Susan had taught her the joys of lesbianism. She, somehow, sensed it in Amber and pulled those desires to the surface. For this one week a year, she willingly acquiesced to Susan, in gratitude for making her see the light. But for the rest of the year, she was a domme in her own right.

Amber and her sister were true submissives, and she loved the feeling of looking down into Amber's brown eyes, so eager to please, yet still so new and inexperienced. She felt her excitement growing and with each roll of the hips, she lowered herself ever so slightly.

She smiled and moaned, signaling her approval, as Amber's tongue rubbed harder and pushed deeper between her labia. Her hands pressed onto her thighs and her back arched, pushing her breasts out. She knew how excited she felt being in Amber's position, and seeing her lover moan with pleasure and offer her breasts for her partner's hungry eyes to drink in.

As if telepathy were in play, Amber moaned at the sight of her milky white breasts pressing forward. She wanted to reach up and feel them as she pleasured her Mistress, but her arms were pinned between Rose's legs, and she would have to be contented feeling her magnificent ass.

Rose's flowing red hair hung next to her breast in contrast to her pale skin, as she gyrated sexily, rubbing her sensitive spots against Amber's warm probing tongue.

"Oh yes, use that tongue," sighed Rosa, as her pace quickened. "Oh fuck, oh God," she groaned softly.

Amber moaned at the sight of her belly rippling as she rocked her hips, tasting her sweet cunt as it ground harder against her.

"Keep that tongue out, baby, oh yeah!" panted Rose.

She leaned forward, gripping the headboard, arms wide, rolling her hips more urgently.

"Oh, my God, that's too good. Please don't stop. Oh, fuck eat my cunt," her voice squeaked.

Her labia pressed harder, spreading them open and coating Amber's lips, nose, and cheeks with sticky sweet juices. All the while Amber relished the warm softness enveloping her face. She'd never felt anything quite like it and groaned into her cunt as Rose gripped a handful of hair with her right hand, steadying herself with her left hand on the headboard. Then she ground her cunt on Amber's face, increasing her speed and force.

Rose felt her climax building and relished the feeling of power, looking down on the eager sub, using her as a fuck-toy, and knowing she loved it. Her teeth gritted and her groans intensified, as she fucked Amber's face at a blurring speed.

Amber sucked quick breaths as she could, but Rose pulled her hair forcing her face into her womanhood, her hips thrusting so fast her tits bounced in a blur as Amber gazed up her flat tummy, marveling at her abs tightening with each thrust. Her hands gripped Rose's clenching buns and she held on, committed to pleasing her mistress.

Rose grunted like a rabid animal, but knew the more out of control she became, the more she would please Susan.

Amber vaguely heard Susan tell Lisa to prep her pussy for the beast, followed by Lisa's obligatory, "Thank you Madam Susan."

Then she felt a rush of cunt juices oozing down her face and neck, before Rose unleashed a series of high-pitched screams of bliss and a flood of hot cunt cum drenched her face and hair, some shooting up her nostrils, as Rose lost all control and squirted full force on her cunt-whore's face.

Amber puffed out through her nose, trying not to breathe in the juice as she kept her tongue in position, while Rose literally rode her through her climax.

"Damn, honey," sighed Susan, as Rose rolled onto the bed in a panting heap.

Amber gasped, catching her breath, happy to be able to breathe freely and grinning with the satisfaction of delivering so much pleasure to the fiery-haired beauty.

As she began to regroup, Amber's eyes widened when she saw her African Madam, looking at her hungrily, with her ten-inch monster cock inserted and strapped, pointing ominously at the ceiling. She knew what was next and felt a rush of excitement, fear, and shame.

Her hair was a sticky mess, her pussy hot, wet, and throbbing after being used as a rubbing post by the beautiful crew member. She wanted to be fucked by the huge cock but was terrified by its size.

"You are an eager little whore, aren't you? Are you ready to play with my toy, slut?"

She gave the only answer she could. "Yes, Madam Susan. Thank you, Madam Susan."

"You're such a good little whore, Amber. Definitely not a tease. I can't wait to hear your screams of gratitude. On all fours and show me that chubby White ass."

Amber, again, felt like she was having an out-of-body experience. What was about to happen was so far beyond anything she would have believed she could do, before the cruise. Yet, she rolled over got on hands and knees, presented her ass to her Domme and backed herself up to be fucked by a big, black-dick dildo.

Susan grabbed two hands full of ass and shook her buns. "Are you ready for the beast, my eager little cock-whore."

"I think so, Madam Susan. Please go slow. It's so big..."

"I think you'll be beggin' for it, hard and fast, like the little white slut you love to be."

"Thank you, Madam Susan," she whimpered, as she lowered her head to the bed, pushing her ass higher and spreading herself open to receive the business end of the toy.

She felt two fingers slide into her hot, wet cunt and groaned with pleasure. "I love when you touch me and feel how wet you make me, Madam Susan."

"Oh, that's very warm and very wet," she replied, as she slowly slid them in and out. "Oh, it is tight, I'm gonna have to go slow. Ever had a cock like this, sweetie?"

"No, Madam Susan."

"Do you want it, my slut?"

"Yes please, Madam Susan," replied Amber, her reluctance showing through.

"Do you really?"

"Yes, Madam Susan, please fuck me," said Amber, afraid how much it might hurt.

"Fuck you with what, cock-whore?"

Amber still found it hard to believe how much it excited her to be called a whore. A week earlier, she would have been outraged. But by then, she wore it like a badge of honor.

"Please fuck me with your big black cock, Madam Susan. I want to feel the beast inside me."

Her need to come was at Defcon Three and she had already come more on the cruise than in the last year or more.

She felt the tip of the monster cock press against her cunt, as Susan's left hand rested on her ass. Susan gently rubbed it up and down her slit, spreading her juices over the cockhead. Amber moaned as she felt her wetness making the cockhead slippery.

"Do you like that, Amber?"

"Yes, thank you, Madam Susan," replied Amber, shocked at how big the head felt, and it was just rubbing her. But it felt so good.

Then Susan's hand left her ass and a moment later, the cock began to hum, sending a wave of vibrating pleasure through her labia to her over-sensitive clit.

"Hoh!" she squeaked and felt herself give way to a series of uncontrolled high-pitched groans and squeals.

"Oh God, Madam Susan, what you do, hah--to--me! Fuck, it feels good!"

Susan grinned, as she continued to rub the rubber cock against her slut's slit, purposely lingering against her clit on each pass, making her moan like horny little White slut.

She held it against her clit, moving it ever so slightly in tiny little circles.

"Oh please, don't, I'm gonna come for you, Madam Susan," pleaded Amber, knowing there would be consequences.

Susan continued, with her tone intensifying. "Are you my cock-whore, Amber?"

"Yes! Please! You're gonna make me come!"

"Who decides when you come, Amber?"

"Oh God! You do! Hah! Oh fuck!"

Her hand left Amber's ass and came down with a hard slap.

"Don't you dare come, Amber!" commanded Susan, and the cock pulled away, still humming.

Amber panted, relieved of the break, but waiting for the next ass slap. Even with that threat, she almost instantly, she found herself pushing her ass high, and swaying it side to side, searching for the vibrating cockhead.

"Please fuck me with your big black cock, Madam Susan."

The vibe returned sliding up and down her oozing cunt, and Amber groaned, thankful for her constant motion, sparing her clit from the concentrated simulation of the vibrating cock. Susan continued, seemingly content to rub without penetration.

"Please," whimpered Amber, wiggling her ass.

"What does my little White cock-whore want?" taunted Susan.

"Please put your big black cock in my little White cunt!" begged Amber, shocked by her own words.

As if to emphasize how much Amber liked knowing the others were watching, Lisa and Rose crawled onto the bed next to her and began caressing her back and ass.

"Oh, but aren't you afraid?" Susan taunted and returned the vibe's full attention to her clit.

"Oh God, please, I can't..." she stopped short, trying to will herself not to come.

Her mouth locked open, as Susan taunted, "Can't what?"

Amber was on the verge and made one last plea to avoid punishment and obey her Madam.

"Please fuck me now. Fuck me hard!" she yelled, hoping the pain of the giant cock would push back her forbidden climax.

"Are you sure, sweetie?" asked Susan, feigning concern.

"Yes please! Put it in me! Please?"

Amber felt she would not last another second when the cockhead wiggled and pressed, and as anticipated pleasure mixed with pain as it pressed hard against her unyielding labia. Susan continued to wiggle the giant vibe, pressing harder by the second, until they spread and the cockhead pushed in hard. The pain intensified quickly, and when the head slipped in, it reached level ten, rendering orgasm impossible and causing Amber to grunt.

Mercifully, Susan stopped about an inch past the head and slowly moved the giant cock in and out for a few seconds. The pain dropped to about seven, then she began to push an inch further with each thrust. The pain lessened with each push deeper, and Amber could sense her madam's growing pleasure.

Susan's breathing deepened, and she began to hum with each exhale as the vibrator electrified her pussy. She had pushed the cock in nearly eight inches when it bottomed out, almost three inches deeper than Lisa could take it comfortably and one or two more than Rose.

"Damn Amber, you have a deep vagina. It's made for big black cock, isn't it?" panted Susan.

Her slow rhythm let her opening relax and the vibration began to bring back the tingling tickle of pleasure. "Yes, Madam Susan. You fill me up so completely," replied Amber, as she began to push back against each penetration.

"Oh yes, feels so good," sighed Susan, maintaining, a slow steady pace. "Oh, damn," she hummed, as she exhaled deeply.

She gripped Amber's hips as her pace gradually quickened, feeling herself building toward climax, as her latest conquest began to moan.

With each penetration, the pain faded and the tingling pleasure grew. The pleasure cells of her pussy were stretched and stimulated at the same time, bringing a new level of pleasure.

"I've never been so filled before, Madam Susan," whimpered Amber.

"You like your little whore cunt filled with a big hard dick, don't you, slut!"

Her words reached some deep carnal lust inside her that made Amber feel free and savage. Her teeth gritted, and she grunted her response.

"Yes, I need your big fat cock, Madam Susan. Fuck me like a slutty cock-whore!"

Amber heard Lisa and Rose gasp, as Susan began to unleash the beast.

Susan was consumed by the feeling of power, having turned the formerly naïve Christian singer into a screaming slut for her lesbian domme. The vibrating cock had her clit firing and hips rocking as she relished the animal pleasure of pushing her conquests to their limits of submission and a little further each time.

Her voice shuddered as she slammed her slut, watching the shockwaves roll through her chubby White ass cheeks. "Tell me what you want, Amber!" she grunted.

"Pound me with your big black dick, Madam Susan. Oh fuck, I love your big fucking cock!"

Amber had never felt so much raw pleasure, as the boundaries she'd lived within her whole life evaporated, and she surrendered herself to unbridled lustful pleasure.

"Please can I come, Madam Susan!"

"Who decides when... Hah!" Susan lost her words, as she felt herself being taken by an unstoppable climax.

"You do, Madam Susan! Please! Please! Please..."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" screamed Susan, her hips pounding her slut with the giant cock, while her body shuddered with orgasmic pleasure.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" repeated Amber, as if cursing all the walls she'd lived behind for so long and letting her body live its true purpose of giving and receiving pleasure.

The taboo F-word echoed through the room as the vibrating cock slid freely in and out, from tip to filling her completely, at body-shaking speed.

"So, fuck--ing good!" She buried her face in the comforter and let the pleasure take her body, trembling and pushing herself back against the pounding cock. The tingling waves consumed her lower body with blast after blast of intense pleasure, until she trembled so badly, she couldn't take any more.

Finally, Susan collapsed forward onto Amber before letting the cock slip out, then rolling off and onto her back. Amber stretched out flat on her belly with a soaking mess between her legs and panted with pure satisfaction.

They lay there gasping for a moment, oblivious to everything, until Amber felt an overwhelming need to pee.

She asked to be excused, and Susan nodded to her approval. When she finished, she returned, she found Susan face down with her right arm and knee draped across Rose and Lisa huddled against her upper body on the left, holding the giant dick and licking it like a popsicle.

Her Madam's perfectly round ebony ass caught Amber's eye and as she drew nearer, she realized her place on the bed was obvious. She crawled between Susan's legs and Lisa, kissed her buns gently before curling up between them and resting her cheek on Susan's, firm, silky ass cheek.

They all breathed deeply and slowly, contented and spent. Amber felt an almost euphoric peace, as if she was exactly where she was meant to be. In no time, she felt herself drifting off into the deep, replenishing peace of sleep.