“You are five minutes late. Come with me. You will pay for those five minutes. This daddy does not tolerate tardiness. We are ready to head out on the ocean. I need to remind you of your responsibilities. You are here on my yacht to be my personal cunt….
“I have two friends already on board, and your cunt and toilet mouth will be available to them as well. The only reason why you were invited on this trip is because of how you serviced me in the park bathroom. You sure as shit know how to take a good skull fuck. When I pulled out you thanked me with a ‘Thank you Daddy.’ Cunt—that’s what we call all our fuckholes; it’s easier that way—I ain’t your Daddy. You will address me and my buds as Sir.
“In the bathroom you bent over and took my cunt fuck with minimal effort and resistance. I could tell I wasn’t the first man in there this morning. Without being told, you cleaned me off. I even squirted a little piss in your mouth, and you took it like a champ. You are exactly the type of cunt we like to use.
“Here we are. This is your one and only opportunity to back out. Once you step on board, you will be stripped, and we will literally rip your clothes off. Your nakedness is required at all times. But don’t ever think of touching your dick. Ever. On my boat, that does not belong to you anymore.
“You want to do this? Get on board, go below deck and walk over to my buds and tell them, no beg them to use you without mercy. Show them the hunger to serve men you had this morning. Go.
“…Guys, I told you it was a hot one. As I get us out of the marina and into the ocean, strip it, remove its body hair, and deep clean its cunt out. Anything else you want to do to prepare it for us, go right ahead. Hell, start using it. You don’t have to wait for me. It’s here to serve us for at least the weekend, maybe longer.
“Cunt, you look surprised at that? I know I told you that you would be back tonight, oh well. Let’s just say that it’s not the only thing you are going to be surprised at this weekend. Remember, you still need to pay for being tardy. In fact, I have just the punishment before we head out. Kneel behind me. Give me a kiss on the lips, my shithole lips.
“Guys, hold its head in place. From the skid marks in my fresh underwear, it’s not going to be pretty…. Oh,… oh! You can let go of its head. There is absolutely no resistance; its tongue is going a mile a minute. Oh man! Ok. Ok. Back off. Well that’s a big surprise. I don’t like surprises. But this cunt knows how to handle a man’s shithole. Look at its proud reaction.
“Take it downstairs. Do whatever you have to, to make it regret its decision to come on board.”