The Naked Watch Woman

I gasp As I feel myself being abruptly lifted up, Ashley's arm wrapped around me. They laugh as I gasp, and Jamie speaks up then, amusement clear in her voice, her eyes staring at my bosom. "Can't trust her with our men, now can we? Seems there's only one option left to us, then. We'll have to put her to work." The gals giggle, almost impishly, at the idea.

I felt myself being pulled along, still bound and gaged, as I was swept off the ground and carried. I let out a surprised gasp, and swiftly found myself standing before the ship's wheel; it's at the aft of the ship, thus leaving me in an exposed position. A Well-lit position, no less.

I manage to hold myself in place, doing my best to steady myself at the wheel, as they smirk back at me. I gulp hard, quite aware of the ballgag tightly secured in my mouth, along with the cool sea breeze moving slowly across my exposed nakedness.

I catch them smirking back at me, looking me over closely, enjoying what they were putting me through. "I'm sure you can press this if we need any actual help ... best stay awake, now." Jamie coed, followed by Ashley, "Have fun being undressed, exposed and with nowhere to go.", followed by Heather simply adding, "Nighty night! ... Aw, that's right, you won't actually be sleeping. At all." The gals waved at me, and I let out a soft moan, hoping to plead with them, but not knowing what to do to improve my current situation. The ballgag did not help in that regard, either.

The trio shot me a dirty smile, clearly enjoying what they were doing, waved and turned and walked slowly away, their rears slowly bobbing from side to side, as if on a catwalk. The guys stared at me, clearly mesmerized, remaining that way until Ashley cleared her throat, and only then, did they turn and follow behind them.

Left alone on the deck, I was left to balance myself, as the breeze got progressively cooler. I did my best to stay awake, feeling my eyes occasionally drifting shut, but catching myself just in time. Time seemed to crawl by, and the intermittent spasms in my back from being their personal footstool made it really drag. Not long after they left, the breeze started gaining in speed, and I felt goosebumps becoming more pronounced all across my body. My nipples, in particular, became harder, as the cool sea breeze picked up.

Not that I was alone, either. Boats seemed to pass by far more often than I'd expected, and there I was, naked and very much exposed to any prying eye that passed by. I gasped once in a while, as the breeze occasionally became rather ... brisk, my complete lack of clothing or cover making it all the more clear how exposed I was as the breeze lofted across and over me, and my nipples standing out like saucers from my breasts.

I did have the lights all around me, keenly placing my nudity in silhouette for anyone who may pass by. Which, uncomfortable for me, did happen. For what felt like an eternity, I kept watch for them, even as they comfortably slept below. My nakedness on display to the world, I had little choice but to bear it, knowing I was exposed, and oddly, slowly realizing part of me kind of liked the notion.

Finally, the sun rose slowly, bringing some warmth, but with it, more activity and exposure. Early risers blazed past, catching easy sight of my naked body, making cheerfully, surprising sounds as they caught sight of me. I could not make out more than a few words, but given what I could hear, it was incredibly dirty. Yet more hours passed before my new travel companions emerged, stretching and yawning as if trying to tease me with their well-rested state. Jamie had on a tight, if remarkably revealing one-piece, while Heather and Ashley had on two-piece micro-bikinis.

They chatted a bit, sometimes kissing their bf counterparts, before finally turning their gaze my way. "So, you managed to remain awake. Good."