Ship of Remorse

Dr. Helga made a point of standing next to Josef as his penis thrust in and out and I fought not to gag. My saliva dripped uncontrollably and she graciously dabbed some of it from my chin while she narrated, graphically describing Helmut’s deep penetrating thrusts into my sphincter.

“Yes, very nice Alexi. You’re full of penis, do you realize that? And when I give the word you will also be full of their semen. All your apertures will be stuffed full of the potent male essence. Thought provoking, no? Feel rather subjugated?”

Dr. Helga laughed with her observation. I certainly knew I was stuffed full. My mouth and anus were being frictioned and seemed to be close to catching fire. Josef and Helmut pumped vigorously.

Katrina reported that I was dripping. She next inserted two fingers and further reported a degree of vacillation.

“Wonderful. In addition to understanding pregnancy and childbirth, Alexi, we also have a very good understanding of the female organ and orgasm. There are any number of ways to be inseminated. For my girls I like to make it as memorable as possible. I also like to entertain my guests, as you know. Plus, you would not believe the price I can command for the tapes we’re making. My biggest sellers.

“When your vaginal walls begin to vacillate, that’s the beginning of the road toward orgasm. When that occurs contractions cause any semen to be sucked up to better enter the cervix. So I want you to have a nice powerful orgasm. Josef and Helmut will help. Think of how they’re using you. You’re just one large, hot vagina to be penetrated. You’re open. Every aperture. Your mouth. Your rectum. And your labia. Oh, I almost forgot this.”

She held up a rubber phallus, black with a white sticky fluid dripping from a faux urethral opening at the end.

“My own little invention. A hollow dildo. But it’s not a toy to be played with. It’s full of semen for you, close to half a pint. When Nurse Katrina says you’re ready, I insert it. Stroke you a few times and squeeze. Works every time. It’s rather a lot of sperm, but as I said I don’t like to do things twice.

“Some girls fight it, trying not to orgasm. But in time you’ll succumb. Every girl does eventually. But feel free to resist. Your struggles provide for a most entertaining display for my guests. Watching a nubile girl being thoroughly fornicated both anally and orally is the highlight of the cruise. And when its time, like it or not you’ll be awash in sperm. Everywhere.”

Dr. Helga curtailed her verbal torment, Nurse Katrina evidently signaling that she had felt the expected reaction of my genitalia.

Yes, I tried to fight off the orgasm. But being filled with large stiff penises, and with Nurse Katrina’s trained fingers working within my love pot, I really didn’t stand a chance.

“Feather the clitoris. Get ready boys.”

I felt the smooth, lubricated dildo enter. Yes, a feather began working my little bud. After a minute or two Dr. Helga counted.

“One... two... three.”

For the first time after dozens of sessions of fellatio, Josef pulled back until the bulbous head of his member was no longer deep within my throat. Instead, it filled my mouth. He paused and looked down at me with a mocking smile then with a laugh pulled his male trigger to release an explosion of thick hot semen into my orifice.

At the same time Helmut pulled his trigger. Liquid heat filled my back passage.

“Good boys.”

A laughing Dr. Helga gave the dildo a slight squeeze. I felt it spurt. The feather again worked my clitoris. I nearly fainted from an overwhelming wave of pleasure. My mouth was full of Josef’s male essence. He remained pressing against my face with his hips, keeping his softening manhood in my mouth.

Then I felt her squeeze again... and again, and a fourth time. She staged the release of inseminating juices to coincide with certain orgasmic contractions.

“Be a good girl and swallow for Josef. He’s worked so hard for you.”

When he pinched my nose I could no longer breath with his penis and semen blocking my mouth. As the room began to darken, I indeed swallowed. It reminded me of my mother forcing me to eat a raw egg as a sick child.

I’m not sure how long I was unconscious. When I again became cognizant of the room lights and all that was around me, I felt Nurse Katrina’s fingers working about my labia. Josef was still standing in front of me. He pointed to his semi erect organ. My training told me he wanted it licked clean. I humbly extended my tongue.

Then Helmut dismounted and I had to extend him the same courtesy. I was grateful for the enema. I licked him clean as he milked me as a lark, evidently a rare privilege afforded to the crew, which he enjoyed immensely.

The table was then tilted. My feet and legs rose. My head approached the floor.

“Nurse Katrina has clamped shut your vaginal opening. I also like to use gravity to ensure that the sperm gets a good opportunity to enter your cervix. You’ll be returned to the stall in an hour or so.

“Meanwhile, enjoy the feeling. You’re full of sperm and have been well rutted.”

Yes. I felt as if I was floating in male juices.

They left and I slept, naked and spread in the well-lit windowed room. I had a strangely pleasant dream. One in which Nurse Inga bathed me in a tub filled with thick, sticky substance then used it to lubricate her hands and fist me to orgasm.

Chapter Eighteen

Over the next few days Mona and then Nancy were also led out of the exercise room. It would not have done any good to warn them. There was nothing that could prepare a girl for such trauma.