Chapter 86

Cassie stood under the warm shower in Marcus’s arms. She heard the giggling and laughing in the other room. Helena was still a little quiet as was expected but Jo was perky and truly enjoying herself with the girls, her bandage loosening around her head making her look like a mummy. Cassie chuckled and Marcus pulled out of the hug.

“What’s funny Shorty?”

“It’s funny how quickly the little ones respond,” Cassie said and looked up at his kind face.

“Yes, Jo looks like nothing happened but her face changes when she looks at her sister,” Marcus said and sat on the bench, pulling Cassie between his legs. He kissed her nipple gently.

“That will fade too after time. Dr. Trish will take care of that with her eyes closed,” Cassie said as Marcus sucked on her nipple.

“Just like with you Shorty, time will make everything better.”

Cassie chuckled and Marcus switched to the other breast, not noticing Cassie did not respond to his comment. She thought about that, why was time seeming to make her worse? She would think she was better and then Victor popped up with his cock in her mouth and she almost faints in another room. Granted, that ‘room’ was a fucking dungeon but still just a room.

“I’m getting wrinkled so if you’re finished nursing, we need to get out,” Cassie said, and he pulled off her nipple.

“Sorry Shorty, I could do that all night.”

“If we ever have babies they might starve.”

Marcus chuckled. “Nah, I can share,” he said and stood up, his cock banging against her breasts.

“You might want to hide this before we go out there or you may scare Jo to death.” Cassie said and grabbed his cock.

“Well, it wouldn’t be a problem if you didn’t go flashing those boobs around.”

Cassie chuckled and turned around. She put her hands on the wall and looked back at him. “Do your worst, big boy,” Cassie said and wiggled her hips.

Marcus stepped into the shower spray and put his hands on her hips. He saw the large S scar on her left cheek and couldn’t help rubbing his fingers across it. He lined his cock up and glided it into her wet pussy. He heard her moan as he moved completely inside her. His cock throbbed as he felt her warm walls massage him gently.

Cassie put her head down as he entered her. Her pussy knew this cock, but she wondered if it was because she already knew it was him before he shoved it in. Would she be able to tell the difference if she didn’t know or would it be just another cock? She closed her eyes and focused her thoughts, trying to stay present. The water hitting her back brought her back to Tony’s shower and one of her first large black cocks. She remembered how huge she thought Bertrand was, how he looked enormous compared to her and then how easily her pussy took his mammoth cock as he smashed her against the wall of Tony’s shower. Was that the start of her journey, was she destined for everything that happened to her because she didn’t fight Tony and his friends more?

Marcus grunted and unloaded his balls into his Shorty again. He pulled her up and held her against his chest, his cock shivering as he shrunk inside her tight pussy. He wrapped his hands around her perfect breasts, and he heard her chuckle.

“Isn’t that how this started?” Cassie said as he squeezed her breasts and rubbed her nipples.

Marcus laughed and spun her around, his cock sliding out of her. He hugged her and kissed her deeply, loving the feel of her arms as she wrapped them around his neck.

“Let’s go to bed, big boy, I’m really tired,” Cassie said, pulling out of the kiss.

Helen looked at the sleepy girl snuggled up on her left. She ran her finger over her head and her dark hair; she saw her smile with her eyes closed. She felt the bed move and looked up to see Jo sitting next to her in a large white T-shirt.

“Miss Helen, are you sure it’s okay for us to stay here?” Jo whispered and looked at her sister cuddled up against Cassie’s mom.

Helen nodded. “Yes, baby, it’s perfectly okay,” Helen said and lifted her right arm. Jo smiled with the bandage hanging off her head and nestled up against Helen.

“Well, that looks comfy.”

Helen looked up to see Kelly in her pink nightgown. “I’m sorry ... they ... maybe if we scoot.”

Kelly smiled. “No, you stay right there, they need you tonight. I will find a place to sleep, I have a few choices.”

“Thank you,” Helen whispered and watched Kelly’s cute butt through her nightgown as she left the room.

Marcus pulled Jennifer closer to his side, holding her firm little ass in his right hand. His Shorty found her spot on his chest as he rubbed her back with his left hand; her breathing starting to slow down. He heard the door open and saw Kelly come in wearing that pink nightgown that he loved. His poor cock flinched again, and he took a breath. She moved over to the side of the bed and looked down at them.

“Do you have a spot for me?”

Cassie opened her eyes and looked up. “Hey, there is a spot right here,” Cassie said and nodded to Marcus’s left side.

Marucs held out his left arm and Kelly climbed in, cuddling up against him. He moved his hand over her ass and squeezed it.

Kelly laughed softly. “You have your hands full now,” Kelly whispered.

Marcus smiled. “Just the way I like it,” he said and squeezed two tight butts.

Cassie giggled and closed her eyes, her body relaxed with his heartbeat lullaby, and sleep took her quickly.

Cassie opened her eyes and saw Kelly sleeping. She heard Marcus’s heartbeat but now it was just noise. She sat up, he moaned and moved his head, his eyes staying closed. She saw Jennifer on the other side of him, and she started to slide slowly backwards. She made it to the bottom of the bed and crawled out. She walked into the bathroom and splashed water in her face, trying to wash away her dream. She looked in the mirror and saw a wet, lost girl with scared eyes. She felt a sob escape her lips and she wrapped her arms around her body.

Cassie took a deep breath and thought about what Dr. Trish told her; it was only a dream. It was not reality; her girls were safe. She felt herself calming down as she repeated the mantra; she put her hands on the counter. She looked in the mirror and noticed she was naked yet again. She chuckled and grabbed a robe off the hook. She tied the wrap and walked back into the bedroom. Marcus was sleeping as were the two girls snuggled up against him. She looked at Jennifer’s cute butt with Marcus’s hand holding it. Did she really save her? Were Marcus, Travis, and Willie just nice food guys?

Cassie slipped out of the room and walked to her calming spot on the outer deck. She held the railing and let the ocean wind whip her hair and give her peace. The waves hitting the side of the boat were like relaxing white noise to her, her heart slowed, and she felt better.

“Nice spot.”

Cassie turned to see Beatrice holding the railing and looking out over the ocean. Beatrice turned her head and smiled at her.

“B, are you real?”

“Yes, Cassie, not a dream,” Beatrice said softly as she saw the look of panic in Cassie’s eyes. She touched her hand.

“Okay, that’s good.”

“Cassie, what’s going on?”

Cassie sighed. “I don’t know B; everything seems okay and then it’s not. It’s tiring.”

“What does Trish say?”

“She’s trying hard but I’m just a mess. I’m starting to think even her magic has limitations.”

Beatrice took a deep breath. “Cassie, do you remember when you looked at me from the closet?”

Cassie turned and looked at Beatrice. She did remember the fear, the hopelessness, the pain from all the beatings. “Yes,” she said softly.

“Good, now think about where you are now. Do you think you’ve improved?”

“B, thank you but let me ask you this. Do I seem the same as when you first met me?”

Beatrice remembered the strong, sassy girl that she saw at the restaurant with Tony. The girl that opened her eyes, showed who her father was and then showed her his true character. She looked at Cassie and sighed. She did not see that strong girl anymore, not all the time at least.

Cassie smiled. “B, it’s ok. You don’t have to say it. I will keep fighting, okay?”

“Okay, I guess that’s all we can do,” Beatrice said and looked back at the ocean.

“Well hello girls.”

Cassie felt a warmth hearing his voice and looked to see Captain Schmidt standing next to Beatrice. “Hi, Schmitty.”

“Hey boss, hi Beatrice.”

“Captain, thank you for your help tonight, I know that wasn’t easy,” Beatrice said.

“Beatrice, I have to admit it was nice to see you work, you are quiet the firecracker.”

Beatrice chuckled. “Firecracker? That’s a new one.”

“Yes, a lot of explosion in a small package.”

Cassie giggled. “That’s perfect. B, can we call you firecracker now?”

“That’s okay, I’m fine with B.”

Cassie laughed. “So, firecracker, what are you doing out here anyway?”

Beatrice reached up and touched Cassie’s ear. “I will never be far away.”

Cassie nodded. “Oh, I sort of forgot about them. That’s good, I guess,” Cassie said and looked back at the ocean.

“Boss, I’m heading over to the lounge for my snack,” Captain Schmidt said.

Cassie turned. “That sounds good. B, do you want a midnight snack?”

Beatrice shook her head. “No, I will go back to my room. Dr. Trish is taking over soon, I’ll let her know where you are.”

“I will take her back to her room after our snack,” Captain Schmidt said.

“Thank you, Captain, good night, Cassie,” Beatrice said and stood up.

Cassie hugged Beatrice and Beatrice put her arms around the young girl. “Good night, B.”

Beatrice walked away and Captain Schmidt looked at Cassie. “How are the girls?”

“They are good, Jo will be fine, Helena is still quiet, but Dr. Trish is all over her. They are with mom tonight.”

“That’s good, thank you for that. I feel like I let them down,” Captain Schmidt said and leaned on the railing.

“Captain, you couldn’t have predicted that.”

“I keep thinking that I could have. I knew Nat was a wild card, but he has always just been a big talker. He has never done anything like this,” Captain Schmidt sighed and stared at the moonlight shining on the water.

Cassie moved over and put her arm around his back. Captain Schmidt looked at her. “Schmitty, I’m feeling the need for a sandwich, do you have any idea where I could get one at this hour?”

Captain Schmidt grinned. “You are something else boss. I thought I was the one that was supposed to be helping you heal.”

Cassie smiled. “Hey, we all do what we can, right?”

“Yes, we do boss, now let’s see if we can find you that sandwich,” Captain Schmidt said and held out his hand.

Cassie sat on the stool and held her hot chocolate. It felt warm in her hands and helped her center herself. The captain laughed at something he said, and she loved the sound of his deep laugh. The doors opened and Gwen walked through with two plates.

“It’s baked ham tonight; I sliced off a little from tomorrow’s dinner and fried it up. Cassie, you’re good with cheese, right?” Gwen said and slid the plate in front of her.

The wonderful scent sent tingles through Cassie’s nipples and pussy. “Gwen, everything you have made I have loved. I’m sure it will continue with this,” Cassie said and smiled.

Gwen smiled and then frowned. “Did they really make you have sex every time you ate?”

Cassie nodded and picked up the sandwich. “Yep, but we got used to it unfortunately. It became routine and it stopped being sex and became a thing we did. It helped that stuff like this was on the table waiting for us,” Cassie said and took a bite. She moaned as the flavors exploded on her tongue.

“That’s horrible. They withheld food for sex?”

Cassie swallowed her first bite. “You know, we never thought of it like that. It was understood that it would happen regardless of what we did. We did get to choose the hole,” Cassie said and took another bite.

“What does that mean?” Gwen said fearfully.

Cassie saw the girl getting worked up. She put her hand on hers and squeezed. “Gwen, it’s over. We are out and we still get to eat your amazing food.”

Gwen took a deep breath. “It just sounds so bad; you guys are so young.”

Cassie tried to stay calm, but she saw an image of Victoria dangling on the end of a rope, fighting to her last breath. She closed her eyes and focused on her own breathing. She saw girls in the dungeon, tied and restrained in all kinds of ways, she saw the girl hanging upside down and then Beth in the stocks with her vacant eyes. She took a deep breath to try and get the thoughts to stop. She felt a hand touch her arm.

“Boss, look at me and breathe.”

Cassie opened her eyes and looked into his kind eyes for a few seconds. She felt better and took a slow cleansing breath. “Thank you Schmitty.”

“I saw Trish do that,” he said and smiled.

“Oh God, Cassie, I’m so sorry. I talk too much,” Gwen said and put her hand over her mouth.

Cassie chuckled. “Gwen, believe me, it was not you. Sometimes it just happens.”

Gwen looked at the captain. “Uncle Barney, do you need anything else?”

“Baby, how about some chips?”

Gwen scurried off through the doors. Captain Schmidt turned to Cassie. “Thank you, she’s been a little on edge since she came home.”

“I will talk to Dr. Trish; her door is always open.”

Captain Schmidt smiled. “If this cruise lasts long enough, we will all be in her office.”

Cassie laughed and picked up her sandwich.

The ocean air felt so good blowing her hair around as they leaned on the railing, stopping on the way back to the cabins. “I just love this.”

“Yeah, sometimes I think this is almost as good as a doctor,” Captain Schmidt said, and Cassie giggled.

Cassie tried to focus on the wind and not on the pulsing between her legs. She rubbed her thighs together, trying to bring relief. She took a breath, and a shiver ran through her.

“Boss, are you okay?”

Cassie looked at the captain. “Not really, can we go to your cabin?”

“Um, I don’t know...”

Cassie touched his hand and squeezed. “Captain, it’s not sex, it’s just a thing.”

Cassie took his hand, and they walked to the hallway, stepping into his cabin. He closed the door, and she pulled him to the center of the room, between his desk and the bar. She looked into his eyes and dropped her robe, displaying her naked body.

“Oh, sweet Jesus,” Captain Schmidt said, and Cassie chuckled.

Cassie dropped to her knees and opened his pants, pulling his cock out and wrapping her hand around the thick shaft. It pulsed in her hand, and she kissed the head. He moaned and she sucked his cock into her mouth, stretching her lips around the huge organ. She took him to the back of her mouth and then pulled off slowly.

“Oh fuck no.” Cassie heard and then he lifted her up and carried her to the desk.

She squealed when he laid her on her back, her legs opening for him. He looked down and then knelt. “This will work too, right boss?” Captain Schmidt said and kissed her clit.

“Oh God yes, that will work just fine,” Cassie whimpered, and his tongue moved slowly into her pussy.

Captain Schmidt ran his tongue all over the sweet pussy. He lost himself a little as he drank her juices, they were like sweet wine as he lapped them up. She was wiggling and moaning, and he ran his hands over her inner thighs. She flinched when he touched her and then she moaned and pushed her legs against his hands. He moved them slowly across the soft skin and then went back to work on the tasty pussy in front of him.

Cassie held two handfuls of his gray hair as he worked between her legs. It was glorious, his tongue was large and seemed to touch her just where she wanted. She could feel her finish approaching and she fought to hold it back, trying to savor this feeling as long as possible. He wiggled his tongue deep inside her and then his hands moved down her thighs and under her butt. His warm hands on her ass and then his magical tongue flicking her clit sent her reeling over the edge. She screamed and then slammed her hand over her mouth as her body shuddered and trembled on his desk.

Captain Schmidt held the firm teen ass as she came in his mouth. He sucked up the juices and then she pushed on his head. He stood up and looked down at the beautiful girl spread out on his desk. His mind was in basic mode, a pretty girl with her legs wide open, looking at him. He felt her small fingers touch his hard cock and he shivered.

“Captain, fuck me,” the pretty girl said softly.

Barnabas stepped closer and his cock entered a hot, tight cavern that made him wonder if he was actually in heaven. She took him easily, no other woman had ever taken him without a little struggle. He knew he was above average in width, he looked down and her pussy opened for him like it was made for him. He buried his cock, and she smiled. He had never felt anything like this before in his life. He had access to a lot of the girls on these cruises, but they were all used up shells with dead eyes. This one was alive, warm, responsive, and so very soft and smooth. He ran his hands up to her amazing breasts and she put her hands over his as he squeezed the firm mounds gently.

Cassie loved the way he filled her; it was different than Marcus. He was not as deep, but he pushed against the sides of her pussy wonderfully. His hands were gentle on her breasts and his strokes were long and slow like she loved. She closed her eyes and put her head back as he fucked her so completely.

Barnabas let his deepest instincts take over his mind. Girl, fuck. He thrusted in her as deep as he could and she didn’t flinch, her pussy felt like a velvet vise around his cock. His cock was so hard right now he could cut glass. What was the magic in this girl? He looked closely at her face, her eyes were closed, her lips were full, her skin flawless. The blonde hair was like a whirlwind, sprayed across his desk, moving slightly as he pumped in and out of her tight pussy.

Cassie opened her eyes and saw him looking at her. She smiled and then his eyes flickered to evil for a second. He smiled and she shivered. She closed her eyes and focused. She opened them again and Schmitty was groaning and pushing deep inside her. His hands squeezed her breasts as his cock pulsed in her depths. She watched his face as he dumped his stuff into her. Was he different or just another notch on her bedpost. Her bedpost? She chuckled, as much as she had been fucked in the last few months, she really didn’t have a bed, much less a bedpost. He pulled out of her, and she saw his face change to a frown.

“Boss, I’m so sorry, that was wrong,” Captain Schmidt said and lowered his head.

Cassie sat up quickly and took his hands. He looked at her. “I’m just like him, I took advantage of you.”

Cassie put her hand on his cheek. “No, no, no, wipe that out of your head right now. You are not the same. You did not take advantage of me; I asked you if you remember.”

“You are trying to heal,” he said, his head still down.

“Yes, I am but I am well enough to give consent. Look at me.” His eyes met hers.

“You are a sweet, wonderful man that helped me with my problem. Do not confuse that with what he did to Helena.”

Captain Schmidt chuckled. “How do you do that?”

“Superpower? Like what’s in this thing,” Cassie said and grabbed his soft cock.

“Boss, please.”

Cassie laughed. “Sorry.”

Cassie put her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. “Thank you for everything you have done to help me. Can you take me back to my room now?”

“Sure boss,” Captain Schmidt said and lifted her off the desk.

He reached down and grabbed her robe, wrapping it around her glorious body. He tucked in his cock and fastened his pants. He took her hand and led her out his door.

Cassie stood in the bathroom and wiped her eyes as she looked in the mirror. She was tired but she was not sure she could go to sleep. She smelled like sex and the captain’s stuff was leaking down her thigh. She reached down and stuck two fingers in her pussy. She pulled them out and they were covered in cum, she licked them slowly, adding to her large lifetime cum total. She shook her head to clear it, closed the door snugly, and turned on the shower. She stepped in and stood under the warm water.

Marcus opened his eyes and looked around. He heard the shower and noticed his Shorty was not in the bed. He saw Jennifer and Kelly sleeping soundly on either side of him. He looked at the clock and saw it was 2:30. He started to get up, but he heard the shower stop. He waited for a few minutes and then his Shorty walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head. She was naked and he was happy, he loved looking at her. She turned and opened a dresser drawer. She pulled out a T-shirt and slipped it on, it was just long enough to cover her cute ass. She turned and walked over to the bed.

“Hey shorty, your pillow is waiting,” he said and rubbed his chest.

Cassie smiled. “It looks very inviting, but I can’t sleep right now. I’m going to go out and sit on the deck. I think I might even have a book I can read.”

“Do you want me to come with you?”

Cassie shook her head. “No, you have your hands full. I will be okay; I just need a little time.”

“Shorty, I love you.”

“I know, I love you too. See you in a little while, go back to sleep.”

Cassie grabbed a book out of her suitcase and slipped out of the room. She walked slowly down the hall and up the stairs. The air cooled instantly and then she went up the next set of stairs. She found her spot and stood at the railing for a minute. The wind refreshed her, and she looked around. There was a lounge down a little farther, against the wall. She walked over and pulled it to her spot, sliding it against the wall and laying down. It felt great on her sore body, she still felt a twinge in her left shoulder and between her legs; the captain’s thick cock had given her a nice workout. Her thighs ached a little, maybe Victor was right, she was out of shape if a single fuck had her sore. She lifted her right leg and opened her book, resting it on her leg.

Trish walked around the corner and saw Cassie in a lounge, her leg up reading a book. She smiled as she saw Cassie’s pussy on display under her drawn up shirt. Hey, it was her boat, more power to her. She walked up and looked down. Cassie looked up at her.

“Can’t sleep?”

“Not really,” Cassie said and closed her book.

“Scared or not tired?”

Cassie sighed. “This is a strange time and place for a session.”

Trish laughed softly and sat down on the edge of the lounge. “Sorta fits in with everything.”

“Yeah, I guess. A little bit of both.”

“More scared or less tired?”

Cassie sighed and leaned back, straightening her legs. Trish pulled Cassie’s shirt down a little and Cassie looked up. “Sorry Doc, I guess I don’t realize it sometimes.”

“It’s ok, just hard to concentrate,” Trish said and chuckled.

Cassie stared at her doctor and saw her suddenly as a young woman, an attractive woman if she fixed her hair, lost the glasses, and maybe a little makeup. Cassie shook her head and frowned, closing her eyes and leaning back.

“Cassie, what’s wrong?”

Cassie kept her eyes closed. “Doc, do you realize you are the only one in the group that I haven’t had some sort of sex with, well I guess Dr. Wallace and I haven’t done each other directly but we were raped side by side, so I guess that counts in some strange way. I even had sex with my mother.”

Dr. Trish gasped. “Cassie, you remember that?”

“Yeah, some of the Tony memories are coming back. I remembered Bertrand when Marcus and I were in the shower, that was nice. I also remember a little of the Christmas party; my mom ate me out while she was getting raped by Tony’s board of directors. She was blindfolded but she told me later that she knew it was me. How’s that for family love?”

Dr. Trish looked at Cassie carefully, trying to sense exactly what she remembered. She didn’t see any other extreme reaction, so she relaxed.

“Cassie, it’s good that you are starting to pull back more memories.”

Cassie opened her eyes and looked at Dr. Trish. “Yeah, but you know there are some doozies still hanging around in there, don’t you?”

Dr. Trish sighed. “Cassie, I try very hard not to lie to you. Yes, you have some things that you haven’t recalled that will be disturbing.”

Cassie closed her eyes again and tried to just feel the wind. “The breeze is awesome; it calms me down.”

“That’s good. This is a nice spot,” Dr. Trish said and looked out at the ocean.

“Yeah, it is, I have been coming here a lot lately.”

“Cassie, what are you scared of?”

Cassie looked back at her doctor. “Well, my dream earlier for starters.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Cassie looked back at the ocean. “I guess that’s what we do, right?”

“You’ve been having more nightmares, haven’t you?”

Cassie sighed. “Yes, doc, they are getting awful. This last one Victor thanked me for putting together a nice harem for him. He said I had even recruited a few black cocks to keep them in shape for him. Did I do that doc? Did I really save them from anything? They are all having sex multiple times a day with multiple guys, how is that different than what Victor did?”

Dr. Trish took a deep breath. “Cassie, the difference is very basic. He operated on abuse and humiliation, all with revenue as the ultimate goal. You operate on love and compassion with the ultimate goal being letting them live a life without fear.”

Cassie looked at her doctor. “How do you do that? Make it all sound so easy?”

“My superpower with just a little magic thrown in.”

“I did something else tonight that I’m not very proud of. I fucked the captain.”