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For Max this was a learning experience and even he had chosen all his crew to be female it was not his first intention to go back to his old ways and make them into slaves, but it was his second. His first intention was to learn to sail his new toy, and learn as much of his girl crew as he could. The trip was also to learn what he should change on the boat when it was going to be repaired. So they all set off on to the big ocean, the weather was calm and the boat was particular slow at first, but then the wind picked up and they got a good sail. The new crew was somewhat international, there where two Swedish girls Helen and Lea both where good looking with blond hair and deep bleu eyes, they had good sailing experience with an all girls racing yacht and had won many trophies, there was an English girl Elisabeth that was not too good looking but promised to be the more experienced of all of them. There was also an American girl Suzy, she also had good experience and was of the no nonsense type, and last but not least there was a girl from Holland Lies, tall and also a very good sailor on larger yachts like his own and also somewhat a naval mechanic. Max as usual had planned this whole affair in detail, he wanted to get first of all his feet wet, see what the Sea Devil could do and what the crew could do. Learn the instruments and so forth. At the first night everything was relaxed, Max hide Eve in one of the cabins, she was not allowed for now to leave the cabin and she was not planning to. Eve felt good to be with her Master, it was what she wanted in life, there was nothing else of more importance, she had her son with her and both of them where on the boat when they sailed off. Eve felt seasick the first few days, also because she was not allowed on deck. She breast fed her son and of course Max had his daily dairy of her too. Max was willing to share with his son of course, Eve due to the long habit of milking, produced enough for both of them and then some. Max had the

“Masters cabin” in the aft portion of the boat, it had a nice Mahogany wooden bed with short poles on the corners, that would come handy when he wanted to bind a slave on the bed or for some fun games. There was also a table with three chairs and a writing desk. It was a nice comfortable cabin with enough room. The whole boat was decorated in dark brown wood and the steel painted white, it was somewhat a Spartan, seventies style. Max had brought some of his toys and put them in a drawer under his bed. The first evening everything was relaxed, it was a very nice introducing party, Max opened many bottles of wine, the boat was on auto pilot and there was no sea traffic, they already where out of the fishing area and sailed towards the wide ocean. Lies had told them it was safer to sail far away from shore than close by and all had agreed, it made sense to Max too, less traffic and more room. All knew that it was Max, that was the captain but he didn’t know nothing much of sailing so he listened to the girls talking and absorbed as much as he could. Navigation was Helen strong point, she showed him how to use the GPS, radio, plotter, charts and other navigation equipment, Max took it a step at the time, he had chosen Helen because she was a good navigator and also stunning beautiful and loved sailing, he wanted to keep her and had planned out to do so. Max had taken five crew because he was not too sure how many it would take to run the ship and it was better to have too many hands on deck than too little. Max was in his cabin a lot in this first voyage to write down things he wanted to change on his boat, he had whole lists already, also tips that the girls gave him. The girls wanted to know about Max, if he was married, and other personal questions, Max gave simple answers, and told them that it was for him to get the boat repaired and then do some serious sailing.

That night Max joined Helen with the fist watch, they talked about navigation they looked at the stars, Helen knew all of them and the signs. Max started to work on Helen with hypnotism. Max had years of experience with hypnotism and was somewhat a Master in it. He first let Helen relax, “Close your eyes” he told her “We are sailing now, it is very nice, I like you to relax.” Helen had closed her eyes and listen to Max. “I want you to only listen to my voice, you don’t hear any other sounds, only my voice, concentrate on my voice, your feel relaxed feel the tiredness flow from you, it is a wonderful feeling, your arms become heavy, you feel sleepy, your eyes become heavy and like to close them.” Helen became hypnotized easy, some people where more easy subdued into hypnotism than others. She felt good following the instruction of Max, and he took his time with this one he did a really thoroughly job on her. Max did session after session with Helen till she was very submissive and wanted to belong to Max. The repeating of the same indoctrinations, brainwashed Helen and she started to believe she belonged to Max, that she was his slave. Lea was already somewhat submissive to Helen followed suit she also became very lay down to Max, the other three women where somewhat appalled by it, not that they realized fully of Max intentions but how he used and misused the women so, and they let it happen to them. They didn’t know that Max was hypnotizing them. Max only used this technique on Helen and Lea. The others he let do most of the work on the boat, drive them a little hard even, see how far they would go.

It was also in Max’s nature to drive people hard, he was a hard driving demanding Master. When they reach the Caribbean Island, Suzy the American girl left the party at once. She didn’t say much. The Dutch girl Lies and the English girl Elisabeth wanted to stay on. As soon the boat was in the repair yard in the dry dock, they started to work on it, Max hired many professional people, he had the hull sand blasted, then hammered to find soft spots, do welding on the hull, do the interior decorating, the girls mostly worked on the deck and inside the boat. Also new sails where ordered, the engines and mechanical equipment was checked and overhauled by Lies, she was better a mechanic than many men on the island. Helen and Max went to shop for new boat instruments, almost all of the electronic equipment on the yacht was seventies equipment and outdated. Helen loved to put it all together, she designed a new navigation desk on the yacht, made in Teak wood. All the instruments where worked in. it looked fantastic and the instruments where state of the art. Max also bought a new satellite telephone and internet system to be installed in the boat.

The reason Max had chosen this boat was that it was, relatively cheap, it had plenty space and he wanted to make some kind of floating dungeon. He knew that it would not be as large than his home build dungeon so he planned it right. Also the upper deck he installed some rigging that could be used to suspend a slave and flog her, like it was also custom on the old navy ships. Max had good foresights of it and enjoyed the thoughts of it, being outside on the open seas and flog your slave in the open gave him a comfortable feeling, not to have to worry about anybody hearing them scream their lungs out. Max spend a lot of time in designing the dungeon of the boat, he went shopping for all kinds of torture devices, benches, restrainers, torture devices and found to his surprise that the boat chandlery in the boat yard had much of what he desired. Winches, ropes, pulleys, clamps and much more, some of the yachting hardware give him new ideas how to restrain and suspend his slaves in the future, he also bought some books on rope knotting and other yacht handling material. The dungeon was of limits for anybody and he was not let any outsider look into it, he was very cautious about that.

After a few months the boat was ready and could not be recognized by anymore to what it had been before. Max had spend a small fortune on it but it was well worth it. The “Sea devil” was ready for a sea trial, the mast improvements made her handle much easier she was also lighter now, because much of the old heavy rigging and interior was removed and replaced with lighter modern materials. Also her propellers where replace by pitch changeable propellers, that could be place in a neutral position while sailing, standard propellers would work as a drag in the water, by changing the blades of the prop, the drag could be minimized and extra speed gained. Elisabeth that had been in charge of the rigging and sails also had ordered a spinnaker, that gave the ship a faster run windward, they clocked eleven knots and that was not bad for this old lady at all and almost twice the speed they had clocked on their maiden voyage. The first few days where very relaxed and they where heading South. Eve and Max’s son where playing on the deck and Max ordered Eve to be undressed, she sat next to him in the open, Helen and Lea that had both already been slave trained came next to them kneeling down. The sight was new to Elisabeth and Lies, they where on deck too Elisabeth was on the helm and Lies just relaxing. Max called Lies, she came to him somewhat vigilant, she was more a male type female and was uncomfortable at first with the situation, Max was not going to press it but he needed to know if his crew was going to do it his way or not. “Sit down” he ordered Lies, she didn’t responded at first, she was somewhat dumbstruck looking at the three women at Max feet, like slaves. Lies didn’t know what to make from it. She finally did what Max had told her. Max pulled her a little closer and put his finger in her mouth, she bite it slightly. Max pulled his finger back. He jumped up and took Lies by the hair and pulled her to the mast where he had installed some of this suspension equipment, he tied Lies to the gear and pulled her up with her feet off the ground, he then put her feet on a rod with two leg irons on each end. Elisabeth was looking what Max was doing, she also didn’t say nothing, Max attached the leg pole with ropes to a deck clit and then to halyards to a winch on the mast, he winched up Lies her hands and feet pulling. He tore her clothing of her body until she was totally naked, Lies was a skinny girl with small titties but large nipples right in the middle of them. Max ordered Eve to get his whip and cane from the dungeon below decks. She hurried for them and came back, kneeling down and presenting the whip and cane in her mouth. She knew that she couldn’t touch any torture tools with her hands, only in her mouth. Max took the whip out of her mouth leaving the cane in Eve’s mouth. Lies didn’t know what was happening to her. Max started to whip her hard, Lies eyes sprang tears right away, she tried to get out of the grip of the ropes but to no avail of course. Helen and Lea had never seen anybody getting a whipping before, they looked on silently, slightly embarrassed, it showed on their faces they looked red. Max lay twenty lashes on Lies, the first five Lies could suppress the screaming but after that she had to let go. After he let Lies down, he took the cane from Eve’s mouth and told her to stand pony stand, Lies had never heard of anything like that, so Max used the cane to teach her, about 15 lashes later Lies was standing in the pony stand to satisfaction of Max. He took out his now hardened cock Lies had a nice tight pussy, she had a rich bush of hair on it, he felt her wetness through her pubic hair, it was a moist, he played with her clit and kept feeling her hole to see if it became more wet, Max took his time, Lies was standing in a uncomfortable pose bound to the mast and with her feet spread with the leg irons on, the movement and rocking of the boat didn’t make it easier to keep her balance, her mind was racing, what was happening? She had never expected this from Max, why was he doing this to her? She had felt for Max from the beginning but she saw that his attention was mostly to Helen and Lea, and later she discovered he already had a woman and his son on board. So she had given up on a chance to have a romance with Max and concentrated on her work. She didn’t understand why this had happened but didn’t feel too bad about it neither maybe it was the way it was meant to be. She felt Max’s hot rod entering her tight pussy, first she thought it to be a torture instrument because it hurt some but later she realized she was being fucked by Max, it felt good, it was a long time since she had been laid, no matter what people thought of Dutch women most of them where very Calvinistic and proper. The pornographic industry had made the Dutch woman portrayed as a cheap slut whore but it was not so in reality, not more or less than any other horny woman in the world anyway.

Lies started to whine her little ass to absorb Max’s fucking strokes. She came, and came, rich juices flowing from her like a wave over a ships deck, cooling relaxing. She never had experienced such a wonderful experience like being used and fucked by her captain, her Master. Max let her loose after he emptied his seed deep into her, he let her kneel down before him, she felt hurt, humiliated, satisfied and wonderful all at the same time a cocktail of emotions. Max went to sit in his comfortable bosun chair and let Lies kneel down before him, “Lies, you can make a choice, you can become my slave like Eve, Helen and Lea or leave the ship in the next port.” Max paused a while and then continued

“You can be a slave like the others here, and being provided for.” Pointing at the three women in front of him. Lies, didn’t know what to say at first she looked at Max, but his eyes burned on her and she lowered her head and muttered “I want to be your slave too Master.” Max gave a smile and said “Good choice, so be it, you will be branded with the other new slaves later this afternoon.” Max gave Helen instruction to get Elisabeth. She had seen and heard everything of course and Max asked her the same questions, Elisabeth also agreed to become Max’s slave, all her live she had a secret dreams to become somebody’s slave, or at least to submit to a strong man, that was one of the reasons that sailing and the dictatorial law of the seas had spoken to her, having a Captain to listen to and obey had given her a comfortable feeling. After the whipping of Lies she had already decided to join if she was asked, she didn’t think there was any way out of this anyway they where in the middle of the ocean days away from any port, Max’s ways had shocked her at first but she would submit to him and felt almost happy it happened. Max ordered Elisabeth to take off her bikini she was wearing, she did so hurriedly and all saw her naked glory for the fist time, she looked good, solid nipples on heavy breasts, and her pussy full of black bushy hair. Then Max took four new collars from a bag and put them on his four new slaves, he told them that from now on they all had to learn from Eve how to behave, she was going to teach them. Eve stared right away as she had thought the other slaves in Max dungeon, Max went aft to steer and sail the boat while the five women where putting their attention to the slave training. Later in the afternoon when the sun went down with spectacular colors, Max felt it was time to give his four new slaves their waxing, and branding, it would be a memorable day. Max had a circle made of iron pipe, that he could wind up with one of the halyards in the mast, Max put four ropes on the circle, he let his four new slave sit in front of them, Elisabeth had not felt his cock in her pussy yet, but that would happen soon enough and he put his cock in her mouth so she could get a taste already. She never had been a cocksucker before but liked it somewhat to feel that heavy lit in her mouth it gave her some feeling of power. Max put on restrainers on the hand and feet of all new slaves, he tied them one by one on the metal circle and then wound it up, all four slaves hung in the air with their feet of the ground facing each other. Max gave a short speech, telling them that they where now going to be branded and that they had to be proud to carry his branding a sign that they belonged to him and his ship. Max had a propane burner and heated the branding iron white hot, it was the same iron he had branded Eve with months earlier. The first one he branded was Helen she screamed and her body started to transpire she was shiny with sweat. After Max went to her and said “You can thank me now”, Helen muttered “Thank you Master for the Branding.” She remembered the lessons before from Eve how to address her Master after punishment or a branding like this. Max turned the wheel by pulling Helen on her tights till Lies came, she was next, she also screamed when the hot iron met her tender flesh, while breathing heavily she also thanked her Master and next was Lea, she was moving a lot, she wanted to avoid the branding, Max pushed his hands between her legs, shoving his fingers deep into her vagina and held her with an iron grip, then he let the hot iron make its insignia into her flesh she tried to move but the way Max had her she could not spoil the branding. Max used the same approach to Elisabeth that was the last in the line, his hand had to go through her heavy bush of pubic hair till he found grip deep inside her pussy, then the hot iron did its work for the fourth time in less than ten minutes, after he let the slaves hang for a while, the evening was still young and he wanted to have some more fun with them. He lowered the circle and all four woman stood with their feet on the deck now. He told them to stand in pony pose, they all knew what it was now by seeing Lies getting the lesson earlier in the day, the branding was still glowing on their skin hurting and they didn’t want more lashes and pain on their skin, so they did everything what was told to them very willingly. Max attention was on Elisabeth, he let her spread her legs wide, and started to cut most of her pubic hear away with a scissors. Then he applied the hot wax, the wax was very hot and gave her a mild first degree burn making her skin red and somewhat swollen, when the wax was hardened the pulled the wax and hair off with one pull, tears sprang in Elisabeth’s eyes and screamed: “Bloody fucker”. Max did the other slaves pussies too the same way the cleansed Elisabeth’s, Max gave Eve instruction to give Elisabeth an enema, and she did so promptly, After Max was finished with waxing of all his slaves he once again put his attention to Elisabeth, he took out his cock, he had used his cock a few times already the same day and it was even after all this wonderful torture still limp, he put it in Eve’s mouth and she like no other could bring it back to life, while she was cocksucking Max felt Elisabeth pussy, it was wet, he brought some of her wetness to her asshole, pushed his finger in the tight butty. Elisabeth started to whine her behind, was it to ask for more or to refuse she didn’t know herself clearly her mind was racing like it never worked before. When the asshole was acceptable wet and his cock ready he pulled it from Eve’s greedy mouth and pressed it hard in Elisabeth’s ass, again a pain came over her, Max wined his cock deeper and deeper till it was all the way in her ass, Elisabeth felt through all the pain satisfaction. All four women’s heads where close to each other hanging down, some tried to look at each other for a while but exhaustion let them hang their head down again, when Max stared to bugger Elisabeth all women looked up in Elisabeth direction, she was auwing and the was unwillingly pushing the circle back and forth, something that made the three other slaves also move, all eight tits swaying gently, Max had a good view of it and enjoyed it. This was going to be a good trip, he had many other ideas how to break boredom on the boat. Before Max could come he would pull back and ejaculate in Eve’s face and open mouth, she hurriedly wiped all the cum in her famished mouth and let it lay on her tong to show her master. Max let the slaves hang for a while longer while he catches his breath in his bosun chair. There was a light cool wind, Max took some white wine from the ice cooler and drunk some of the best wine he ever drank, it was fruity yet dry. Max had a nice view of the four slaves standing in pony pose he told them to circulate they stepped slowly sideways so he could admire the brandings one by one, like a merry go around of pussy and brandings. After a while he let Eve loosen the slaves and let them lay in a worship pose so he could admire his handiwork some more, four perfect administered brandings and four shiny bald pussies, all in a few hours work, he was truly a Master.

Max’s yacht had now a state of the art satellite communication center and he wanted to try it out, he called some old acquaintance including the millionaire. It took a while before he actually got on to the man but when he did he couldn’t miss the distinguished voice of the gentleman. “Master Max, how are you? Sir, we have been trying to contact you, my wife and I really would like to talk to you Master.” Max was somewhat startled with that and he asked what it was about. “Master Max” the millionaire continued, “This could be the opportunity of your life, tell us where you are and we come there.” Max told them he was in the vicinity of a certain island group, and he could meet them there. The man asked to wait a moment he would call back, he got Max number now on his phone system and hung up. Two hour later the millionaire called back, he would meet Max in three days at a certain Island, and contact him before that. Max agreed, he probed Helen his navigator if they could make it there in time, after a quick look at the charts she concurred, Max was curious of what they wanted to offer him. Max felt he had all he wanted in life and more, his ambition ran out somewhat and that was something he didn’t like in a way, the hunter must have something to hunt, to go after something, otherwise he is no hunter anymore, and in his case he also feared to become the hunted by G-men.

Max called Helen in his aft cabin, he had Lea tied on the bed and she had received a set of cane strokes on her tits and nipples, not for any particular wrongdoing but Max felt that Lea pain level was too low and needed to be upgraded, the red stripes showed fresh, her eyes where wet with tears. When Helen entered the room she went into the worship pose her backside pressed up high, Max’s cock was heavy and ready to fuck, after a whipping he always had the best energy in him, Lea milky white breasts trembled under the heavy lashes that Max continued giving. Then he stopped he ordered Helen to come closer and take his lid in her mouth, she willingly did it and deep throat it, she also got tears in her eyes but in her case of the shocking with the large cock deep in her. Trying to swallow the heavy lit as she pushed out her tong and licked Max balls. Lea, tied to the bed looked on she wanted to be fucked, she had received the pain for getting a good lay and she was willing to endure more lashes if as a reward she could feel her Master’s cock deep inside her, and as an apocalypse feel his burning seed deep inside her. Now it seemed that Max’s seed would disappear in the hungry mouth of her best friend and that gave her a jealous feeling. Max didn’t relieve himself yet he pushed Helen head away and climbed onto his tied up slave, she smiled, she was happy she was going to get some and was more than ready to cum, he pushed his heavy cock in her tight pussy, Lea and Helen had been lesbian friends for a while but never used big dildo’s in their tight pussies, they liked small vibratos on their clits and little or no penetration of a dildo. Max cock was more than any dildo or toy could do, this was the real thing, that in combination with the heaviness of Max’s body was what a man was really all about. Max cock was inside her wet hot hole and he started to pump up and down, Lea stared to get orgasms immediately and she pushed her buttocks op and down to receive the fuck strokes her Master give her, she started to morn and scream slightly, she saw white light in front of her eyes, never she experienced this kind of orgasm before, she could not get any better orgasm than when she was whipped, and humiliated as her Master Max did it, it surpassed any of the lesbian experiences and fantasies. Max came a little while later, he pushed his cock as deep as it could go while he released his hot cum in her, both came together, even Helen, just watching, had become wet, very horny, and slightly jealous of her friend. Max ordered her to sit on Lea’s face, the girl was still catching her breath when Helen put her wet, juicy pussy on Lea’s mouth, she could hardly breath. Helen started to whine her pussy on her friend’s mouth and Lea pushed her tong deep inside her, it tasted salty and had that distinct pussy taste, of a healthy woman. Helen held herself on the bed head and she started to get her orgasm too, Max held her heavy tits from behind and kneed them rough, that made Helen come in waves, she too got several orgasms and her vagina let a rush of juices free, it felt like peeing, all went into Lea’s eager mouth, she licked her friend pussy clean to the last drop. Max let Helen turn around, he had seed left in his balls for a next go, he cut Lea free, her hands and feet where red swollen, the rope had cut of her circulation while sexing so wild. She unwillingly had pulled hard on the ropes, the two women sat next to each other. They where both exhausted and Max and Eve had trained them to thank him for the orgasm, but in the excitement they had forgotten, Max gave a hard lash on Helen and Lea’s breast, the pain came as a shock, then they realized they had sinned by not thanking their Master, so they put on their nice smile and thank their Master, “Thank you Master, my Lord for this wonderful orgasm.”, both women bowed briefly. Max gave a sign for Lea to leave the room. Max lay on the bed relaxing, Helen kneeling down in front of him. Max played with her tits some and pulled her nipples while he pulled a nipple hard till he saw Helen face change in a painful awe he told Helen. “Navigate to the island that the millionaire had told me about without delay and fault.” He gave her a harsh look while saying it. With that order she bowed to her Master said “Yes Master, thank you my Lord” and she went off too and prepared the boat to raise anchor and leave.

Two days later they arrived and anchored of the coast of the beautiful Caribbean Island the water was turquoise blue and crystal clear. Max and his five female crew made a dive they swam naked in the refreshing water, they had a lot of fun splashing water, and swam to the beach. Max put on goggles and dived a few times to the bottom he saw where the anchor had set in, the CQR anchor had set nice in the sand it was totally invisible. He was going to set a next anchor just in case later on, sand not being the best of holding grounds and if the anchor would loose there was danger that they ended up on a coral reef so better be safe than sorry. He gave Elisabeth and Lies the order to set the next anchor and so they did fast and effectively. Eve had already prepared the supper and they had a wonderful supper of lobster tails, wine and exotic fruits. Max really felt in heaven with his five beautiful slaves and his son, he never had felt so peaceful and totally happy in his life, he could play with his little son for hours without tiring. He knew that the four new slaves where slightly jealous of Eve and their son and in time he wanted the other four women also to get pregnant and give him children. Max, and his five slaves had some good sex after their diner and Max fell asleep soon after, the sea breeze made him fall asleep more fast and gave him a better rest. He needed his rest to keep up with five cock hungry pussies. All five of his slaves where in constant competition for his cock, and his manhood.

The next morning Max woke up early, the sun had just risen and the sky was beautiful colored, to his surprise he saw a big cruise ship anchored on the port side a few hundred meter of where they were. Max went for his binoculars and he looked at the ship, on the bridge he saw a man with a phone in his hand and as soon as he looked at the man, the man looked back and his phone rang, Helen came up in a second with the phone and took the “kneeling up” pose next to her Master awaiting further instructions. Max answered the phone, “Master Max I presume” said the voice on the other end, Max sat down in an aft deck launch chair looking with his binoculars, to the man, it was the Millionaire he recognized his distinct voice on the line, he saw him on the ship’s bridge standing with the phone in his hand. Max said “Yes Sir, how can I help you” Max was again startled with this event, a whole cruise ship? Was that possible? “Master Max, you and your crew are invited on our boat for some breakfast, can I expect you in the next, lets say forty five minutes?”, Max still a little shaken said “Yes Sir, of course, but I will come alone if you don’t mind.”, “Of course Max, whatever you think best, we see you in a short while then.

We will send something to pick you up.” Max said “OK Sir” and hang up. Again he took his binoculars and looked at the ship, he saw that a ladder was lowered and a launch boat prepared, a few sailors where handling it rapidly, without fuss. Max told Helen to get Eve and prepare his “Captain suit”, Max had bought a nice suit, that he thought would be good if he had some official meeting to go to, the suit was in navy bleu with golden buttons with anchors on it, a white crested pants, black shiny shoes, a navy blue scarf around his neck and a black beret, he wore the beret in stead of a captain hat because he really was not a sea captain, but had been an infantry man. His unit beret had been dark red but now he was wearing it in black to go with the suit, he knew that black was really the original English tankers, artillery beret but didn’t care too much about that, he and his cock was in the artillery now anyway shooting off his seed in hungry pussy. His “Fear Naught” emblem above his left eye a white patch with the black emblem on it. It was the same emblem he branded his slaves with. When he had chosen his outfit, he had wanted his own style and he looked very good in it very distinguished, very different. The launch came with great speed towards his boat forty minutes later, Max was ready when they moored next to his boat. He entered the launch and they set off to the cruise ship. Max went on the stairway of the cruise ship and then he only realized how big it was, from a distance it looked like a toy in a way but up close it was immense. When he reached the top of the stairway, he was greeted with a bosun whistle blow and about twenty five girls and the same amount boys facing them standing in attention pose naked. The girls and boys holding heir shoulders backwards the girls their tits high up, none of their tits where hanging all had very stiff nicely rounded tits like they were artificially made. A boy came to him also naked and totally hairless, he thought to recognize the boy from when they where at the mansion on the first pony race, the boy also had come to bring him the message to see his mistress then. The boy stood in frond of Max and said “You may inspect the crew Master”, Max was startled for the second time in the same day, he not even had his coffee yet, he gave a nod to the hairless boy and looked at the girls side while he was walking slowly, all had their eyes fixed forwards, their tits pointing invitingly towards him, Max stopped at one girl about in the middle of the group she was stunningly beautiful, Max held her tit, and kneaded it gently, she didn’t move. He let the tit go and went on and came back looking at the boys, they all looked like they been working out they had good V-shape in their backs, and well muscled, their cocks hanging down, no doubt their where milked already out their seed for the morning, for their mistress breakfast. Max was led to a reasonable sized dining table, the table was luxurious set with many fruits and foods also including champagne, it looked more like a brunch than a breakfast. Max sad down, and to his surprise the girl who’s tit he had held earlier, was standing next to him, she was all smiles and had a beautiful teeth. The mistress and her husband came in the room moments later, Max stood up bowed slightly and they all sat down together there was no handshaking. Max was glad he had dressed with his Captain costume because the mistress and her husband where royally dressed for the occasion. “Master Max” the Mistress stared, “How nice to have you here”, Max replied “Thank you Ma’am the pleasure is all mine.” By hearing this the Mistress bowed her head and gave a slight smile. Max returned the smile, Max smile had won many female hearts in the past and few could withstand his charms. He could be very rough to his slaves but he always was a gentleman to the outside world. The waitress slaves started to serve the breakfast that really was more a royal brunch. Max just had to point what he wanted and a slave would get it for him, he had two slave waitresses and the girl from the lineup kneeled next to him. She was sitting “kneeled up” next to him, he felt her breast again it felt nice, it was a very solid tit and her nipples where also hard like nails, he felt one and pulled it a little, the girl had her eyes lowered so he could not see the pain expression on her face, Max had already a morning erection and had not been able to release his morning cum with his slaves on the boat. This pretty slut next to him would get it soon he was thinking. It kind of distracted him of his breakfast and the conversation. “Master…” The mistress continued after drinking some tea, she had already drunk her morning cum of the boys and her appetite was filled. The protein rich cum gave her a slight high and she was somewhat hooked on young boy’s cum for her daily breakfast. The mistress sensed that Max was more interested in the girl next to him than to her, so she said “Master, I have some urgent business to attend to, we will meet later, you can go and relax a little and then we meet again.” She just stood up and went off, her husband followed her, Max, ate some more of his breakfast and then he stood up, the two waitresses and the girl led him to a room with a large bed, Max’s balls where hurting, he saw a whip and cane laying on the bed, they remembered he was thinking, but Max wanted to relieve himself he took the girl and pushed her on the bed, he took one of the waitresses on the head hair and pushed her mouth in the pussy of the girl. She had a fat pussy her Venus was high up, fleshy, Max had never seen a meaty pussy before, she looked slightly Indian, but also Caucasian Max thought it was a right mix, Max let the other waitress suck his cock, she didn’t know deep troth but he let her suck with long strokes, holding her head firmly in his hands and moving it in and out. She started to choke when he pushed her head too deep. After a few minutes or so he saw that the Indian girl stared to have a orgasm, he pulled the waitress hair and she stopped somewhat reluctantly, Max was ready to mount his price, he Indian’s pussy was wet he could see it shining in the light. He looked at her she was all smiles back at him and was ready to receive, he pushed his cock deep inside her, her pussy fitted like a glove, she held is hard cock deep inside her. Max started to pump and the Indian girl stared to continue to have her orgasm, Max also came very quick his seed ready, he hold again the tit he had hold before, now kneading it rough, the pain made the girl come even more, murmuring “Oh Master, cum Master, oh fuck this slut” it didn’t took long or Max emptied his seed, he felt good again to relieved, getting the pain out of his balls. Max took the girl in his arms and both had a brief nap. When he woke up she was still sleeping, he woke her by pulling her hair backwards easy and opening her mouth like that, he saw her perfect teeth and pink tong he kissed her open mouth, she had awaken immediately and responded the kiss, Max felt her wet pussy and his cock stood up at once, he pushed open her legs and fucked her again, his time it was more rape than love, but she liked to be used and abused like that, the girl had already fallen in love with Max and let him do anything he liked, he could take her life if he wanted. Indian girls in particular are very attached to their man and he was a king to her. They made therefore very good slaves.

After his “relaxation” Max went outside to enjoy the ocean breeze, high up on this ship the breeze was more intense than on his yacht. Max unrolled his beret, he always had it rolled up to give that saggy look, he put it on so it held his hair in place, after a while the naked boy came for him once again, and led him to a beautiful decorated stateroom, it was decorated like a palm court with high windows looking over the island and the ocean and palm trees on the island waved gently. He sat down in the rich lustrous leather seats and relaxed taking up the surroundings, a few moments later the mistress and her husband came in and sat opposite to him, this time there where no slave around to distract them. The mistress started the conversation “Master Max, we have a proposition for you to consider.” The mistress paused and looked at Max, then she continued: “We want you to train two ponies for us, the cost is no contemplation, the only thing that must be achieved is that they are unbeatable in the upcoming pony event.” Max looked at her then at her husband somewhat puzzled, frowning his forehead, Max had put the pony business behind him, it had given him his fortune, he didn’t need that kind of hardship no more. So Max answered “With all due respect Mistress, I have retired from the pony business, and have no anxiety to go back into it.” The Mistress had a hard look at Max, and she said

“Master, you are a very special person and if you can make two ponies win, I will make you a partner in my empire, I will give you till tomorrow to think about it, meanwhile you can reside on this ship, anything you want will be provided for.” With that she stood up and left the room, her husband remained with Max. He smiled at Max, he had not said anything to Max since he was on the ship. “Master Max, I want to enlighten you a little about this business you are offered, I would like you to listened very carefully, this could be a big step in your life.”

The millionaire continued; “My wife and I are childless, I have fathered a good number of children over the years in my life, in fact the girl you were with earlier is a child of mine her mother was an Indian slave of outstanding beauty we use to have, she died in childbirth and I have kept her child, our daughter, my wife knows about it but she feels that a child of a slave remains a slave no matter what seed it came from. Mommy’s baby, daddy maybe, if you know what I mean? Her name is Fatima.” Max fell from one astonishment to the next. The man continued. “My wife has tried over and over to get her own child but till now it has been unsuccessful, right now we have on of the most modern clone hospitals in the world, with the most renowned cloning experts working to clone my wife, she wants to make a replica of herself, if that will be successful or not, is still in the open. Years ago my wife thought that men where the weaker sex, and females where the stronger sex, those thoughts are still there but now she recognizes that there are certain people man and women that have extra ordinary abilities in life to create something special, if you look at history and see Alexander the Great or Julius Cesar or Joan d’Arc even Hitler, all extraordinary men and women. Don’t under estimate my Mistress, she is one of the most if not the most wealthy woman or even person in the world, with assets into many trillions of dollars, she is more wealthy than all the kings and queens in Europe combined and then some. You will never see her in a fortune statistic because that is not the way she is, she is a very private person and the media knows very little about our existence, in fact we spend millions of dollars a year to keep it that way. My wife is without doubt a very extraordinary woman, she has created this empire out of little, her father was wealthy but not in this sense, we own over twenty percent of the oil production in the world, with that also refineries, petrochemical companies, pharmaceutical companies, airlines, cruise lines and many more, what you have seen so far, is not even the tip of the iceberg, it is only an ice cube on the tip of the iceberg.” The man found his own joke funny and smiled accordingly, Max was in a trance like state listening to this man. Max was also wondering why he told him all this, what had it to do with him training a couple of slaves. As the man could read his mind, he continued, “You must wonder why I tell you all this, well, my wife and myself are taken with the performances you have done so far; firstly you won the pony race at our mansion, after you sold your pony, you trained a next one and won again against all odds in the Arabian pony race. My wife feels you are a very extraordinary man and is willing to make you a partner in her company, that would make you one of the most powerful men in the world today. We can change economies of countries, today we don’t make conventional war, we make economic wars if we need to. If we are successful in cloning her it would still take more than two or three decades to have that new child ready to take over this company, my wife today is using all means to stay young, including drinking ounces of young boy’s sperm daily, nonetheless she gets older every day, and knows it of course, this is something nobody in the world can stop, at this moment in time.” Max was looking at the man, he still didn’t understand why she had offered him to train ponies, what had that to do with running a business? Again like the man was telepathic he continued “The reason she wants you to train two slaves and win the upcoming pony event in South America is that she want to see if you are really able pulling this off, to prove once and for all that all the events before where not lucky chances you had. It is a test, to see what you are really made off. She wants to test you in a event she knows you are very good in and also my wife has a particular liking for boy and girl pony events, she likes the human effort in the whole affair, I never seen her more exited than when we are on a pony race, and she never misses one. Also we haven’t had a winner in many years and she really wants one and that also is a reason she chose you to train the ponies.” Max was thinking, where would he be able to train these, where would they come from?. So after a short silence, Max asked the man the questions. “Sir, if I would accept this challenge, where would I train these slaves and who would chose the slaves to run?” The man answered immediately as he had expected that question from Max, “You can chose anyone you like, we have a set of very able athletes on the ship presently but you can find your own if you prefer, his ship is to your availability for the training, there is a lot of room on the ship where you can train your slaves anyway you like. Anything you want will be provided for you just have to ask and it will be there.” Max was still a little overwhelmed, and just sat and stared at the man. The millionaire clapped his hands twice and a naked woman came into the stateroom, to Max surprise it was Michelle she looked very beautiful, and now he realized why he had fallen in love with her in the first place, Michelle came closer and went into the worshipping pose, and said “Yes Master?”, the millionaire said to her “Stand up slave”, Michelle stood up right away and stood in attention pose before them, the millionaire continued “We found back our old friend, as you see Master Max,” waving with his hand at Michelle. “Slave go back to your quarters.” Michelle went off again, and bowed once more before as she was thought by Max, in his dungeon. “Master Max” the man continued as soon Michelle had left the room. “You send us on a wild goose chase!” The man was smiling. “My Mistress is impressed how you have done it. She really loves your style, see my Mistress wanted to know already then who you are, because she has bigger plans for you, you have been able to avoid us and we also believe the police is after you but nobody really knows who you are and where you come from.” Let me show you something, the millionaire took a remote control and turned on the TV, and he started to play a DVD, it was the last pony race, he could see Belle and Tanja standing next to each other before the start. Tanja was saying something to Belle, and one could observe the change of expression on Belles face. The man continued, “You know Max, that race had really startled my Mistress and she had some specialist examine the tapes of that day, including some of the best lip readers, you know it is not easy to read lips from a woman with a bite in her mouth but you can see what came of it, the next clip was with the sound and Tanja said “Max is going to kill me and Michelle if I don’t win.” Max was no too impressed with it, he had threatened them in the dungeon he vaguely remembered. The millionaire looked at Max and said “You see Master Max, we bet on Belle because we knew she was unbeatable, far better than Tanja but you had used lets call it “mental warfare”. Tanja knew she could not beat Belle and she had to say that to her to give her a chance. Belle was promised her freedom if she won, but because of that little sentence she let Tanja win. Michelle has told my mistress and myself what you had done with her and Tanja in your dungeon. My Mistress thinks it is really fantastic she is admiring you more and more and that is very rare, if it ever happen.” Max was apathetic about it all, to him it was all water under the bridge. Max just nodded his head and lifted his shoulders, what could he say. After a little silence Max picked up the conversation and said, “Tomorrow I give you the answer if I will train some ponies again.” And Max stood up, the millionaire was a little taken that Max with that gesture just finished the conversation. Max shook the man’s hand and left the stateroom, he was in thoughts. Outside it was a nice windward breeze, he really enjoy it. He had really taken pleasure in his vacation so far, with his four new slaves, but he realized that this was something very big, very very big. Max went to sit on a deck chair on the poop deck of the ship. There was a reasonable sized pool, very soon a set of girls came to join him, it where all the girls that had been on his welcoming to the ship earlier.

They were all naked as they where then, Fatima the Indian girl came to him and kneeled before him, she asked him what he would like, thinking he would order a drink. Max looked at the girls that where standing before him, he wondered if these where the pony girls that the millionaire had talked about. Max wanted to find out, he raised his dungeon voice, and said “You slaves, will go into the pool at this side, he pointed to the right side of the pool, then swim as fast as you can to the next side, go out of the pool, and run back to the beginning and jump in again to swim across again, you continue until I give you the signal to stop. The slave that is first will get a special treatment, the slave that is last will get a whole night of pain, all the rest gets 25 lashes with the hot cane, do you understand?” Max almost shouted the last words, the girls slightly shaken answered “Yes Sir, Master Sir”, Max said “Off you go.” The girls stared to run, but not all where athletes, in fact there where only two of them on board, but Max would find out soon which one. The first laps all of them where eager, some pulled and pushed, when they got out of the pool they ran to the other side, some where somewhat clumsy and fell, some with heavy breast let them sway from left to right. Max was enjoying the little race. The mistress was looking from a cabin high up above the poop deck. She was smiling too she loved races like that, how Max just a few hours on the boat already organized this she didn’t fathom but she was enjoying it as she enjoyed all the pony races. Max let the girls run, he saw already who was the fasted, there where two, he looked at their legs, the way they swam, how they climbed out of the pool. After a dozen or so laps some of the girls could not run anymore when they where out of the pool, they walked across and really hated it to jump into the pool again and do it over. Max ordered Fatima to fetch a cane and rope. When she came back all the girls where exhausted, Max clapped this hands to finish the race, the girls that where out off the pool all sat down where they where the others climbed out of the pool and sat down, Max gave them like thirty seconds and then ordered them to get up and stand in attention pose. Max knew the two girls that had run the fasted but instead he went to the pretties’ girl to Max’s taste and took her out of the line, she had not ran good at all. Max said, “This is the fasted girl of you all, she will spend the night with me as a rewards, the rest of you sorry lot stand in line to get your punishment. They all stood in line and Max called a right face order and they turned, he took the first girl bound her hands with some rope. He had taken a life buoy of a hook and he tied the hands above her head on the hook where the buoy had been, and then he started to lash the first girl, he told the girl to count the strokes, twenty five. The cane that Max used was called a hot cane because the strokes really came on hard, painful so hot in fact. This girl had never been whipped before and she bite her lips as the first stroke reached her tender skin, she saw white light, and the first scream. Max saw the other girls looking at the punishment in horror because they also knew it would befall them some of them where red faced with shame.

After punishing all the girls, Max took Fatima and the prize winning girl, Shelley to the room he had been before, he let both kneel down and Max took a rest. He was thinking about the challenge that was given to him by the Mistress. He planned to do it now, what could he lose? Max slept for a few hours and when he woke up the two beauties where still on their knees before him, they where in a trance like state, Max took their breasts in his hand and stared to kneed them, he pulled the girl down and kissed her on the mouth, she was a lovely kisser, Fatima was looking on somewhat jealous Max took her by the head hair and forced her to lick Shelley’s pussy. She first reluctantly pushed her mouth on it but once she got the taste of the salty pussy she started to like it and she licked it more and more when Shelley was about to get an orgasm, Max pushed away Fatima’s head and he mounted Shelley. Max stared to ride her, and Shelley had a good orgasm she also was in love with her new Master, she like most women wanted to be taken and used and that was something Max was best at. It was easy for him to use a woman, abuse her, enslave her arouse her, he was a Master at it.

The next day Max woke up in the cabin that had been assigned to him with the two women laying next to his bed one on each side. Max went to the bathroom, why they called it a “head” on a boat was still a mystery to him. Max took a nice shower and put on one of the bathrobes that where hanging in the bathroom. He heard a knock on the door and opened the cabin door, the naked boy was there and asked for Max to attend breakfast with the Mistress. Max agreed and said he would be there in half an hour, Max saw to his surprise that there was a fresh costume hung in plastic behind the boy on a rack, the boy rolled it into the room, His costume was laying all over the room, last night he had hurriedly taken it off and put the pieces all over. Now they had made a copy of it for him to wear and look presentable, what a nice thing to do he thought, he stared to like the Mistress more and more appreciating her ways. Max woke up the girls and they helped him dress, he had wanted to fuck one of them before but there was no time. “Stay here” He ordered them. “Don’t go away.” “Yes Master My Lord” both had bowed and spoken in union.

Max followed the boy to the breakfast room, his two waitresses where there to serve him, pretty much like the day before, Fatima wasn’t there to distract him. Max sat down and some nice smelling coffee was poured for him, he drank it, and it made him feel better, coffee always made him feel better in the morning, the eye opener, only he missed some of Eve’s milk in it. Max pointed to some fruit and the waitresses served him, peeling the fruits taking out the seeds all he had to do was put it in his mouth and swallow. Some time later when Max had his fill the Mistress came into the room with her husband following. She sat down and had her waiters look after her needs again she only took tea.

She said “Good morning Master Max, you had a good rest I presume.” Max answered

“Yes ma’am very nice indeed, the sea breeze really gives me wonderful rest.” The mistress smiled and continued, “You have thought about my proposition while resting?”

Max had, and he answered “Yes Ma’am I have and I will take the challenge you have proposed to me, win with two ponies in the next pony race.” The mistress eyes lit up and she said “Very good, very good indeed, a wise decision, and I hope all goes well, we will see each other in a few months from now, you have all you need here on the ship and you can do whatever you like to win the race, all the best to you.” With those words she stood up and left the room, Max stood up but she had already turned and left the room. He got the same treatment he had given her husband the day before, he also left and Max didn’t see both of them again till the race. Max went to the poop deck and he heard a propeller driven airplane approaching, what would an airplane do here there was no airstrip, he saw that the airplane came and its wings turned, the propellers becoming rotors like on a helicopter, it was an Osprey airplane and it landed on the helipad of the ship, the mistress and her husband where ready and as soon as it landed they went to it and it took off again. They where gone. Max was now the Master of the ship and first he wanted to see it, he went to visit the steering room, met the Captain of the ship, The Captain’s orders where simply that he had orders to take Max’s orders from now on and the captain told him so and was honored doing so, Max roamed about the ship for a while but is was so big and all looked all the same, he found the ball room and decided to make it into the pony training room it had the right size and plenty space. He ordered the girls and the boys in and let them run in circles around the ball room, it was big enough, he saw the two girls that he had seen the day before in his pool test, he picked them out, he also saw very fast one of the boy’s that was an athlete he picked him out too. When he was organizing all this a very pretty lady came to him, she was in her early forties, she was richly dressed, she introduced herself to him, “I’m Mercedes and I’m your subordinate, on your command I will organize anything you need to fulfill your mission Master.” Max looked at her, she lowered her eyes in respect. Max went to a part of the ball room that had seats and he signed Mercedes to follow him. He had expected somebody like her to show up, a person who knew the ropes. He just wanted to talk a little for now with her, Max asked her a lot of questions about the ship, where things where, what was on the ship, some of it she didn’t know off hand but she made fast notes in shorthand to inquire about it. They worked a few hours, Max had eyed Mercedes and saw her as a slave too, he thought it was better to break the ice sooner than later. He took her hand and shove her close to him she was a beauty, even with her age she must have been stunning beautiful in her young age. She had very nice full breasts, Max had never been very much into older women but Mercedes was about his own age and a smart and educated woman, he respected that somehow but she was still a woman, and therefore in his mind, firstly a cunt to be fucked. Max had always been fast in undressing a woman, he took her in his strong arms around the waist and with his other hand he unzipped her dress from the back, he took off the dress. She was wearing a bra and he took that off too, Mercedes was undressed before she knew it, Max tong kissed her and kneaded one of her well formed tits, she didn’t close her eyes she was overwhelmed, this was not in her job description.

Mercedes was not fighting it neither, it was a long time ago that a man had taken her so intense and she wanted to be taken so badly, a woman her age didn’t get that many opportunities anymore, she loved it, all she could say was “Oh Master, what are you doing?”, ”I’m going to fuck you slut.” Was Max answer and again Mercedes said “Oh Master.” Max lay her on the table spread her legs, they where smooth and nice like a young girl has and her pussy was shaven he grabbed his cock and pushed it in her already wet hole, she wasn’t too tight, Mercedes also had some stretch marks on her belly, she was a mother Max saw, Mercedes came quick however, she had wanted to be fucked, so badly for many years and now she got it and felt good about it. She would help this wonderful man any way she could she thought, her pussy dripping with past lust. After Max ordered to have the launch prepared and went to his boat, his five slaves where ready to serve him when he arrived, he still had his costume on and it stared to feel uncomfortable in the hot tropical climate. He rather be naked like his slaves. Max didn’t trust the ship too much; too many eyes and ears he thought, there was none of that on his little yacht or so he thought, he had the VHF frequency of the launch and could call them any time he wanted to be picked up. Max went to work on his computer, he got on the internet and from his home he downloaded all the information he had gathered about his pony girl trainings, the log books he had kept with the presentation of Belle and Tanja.

He also looked into the Olympics website to find candidates for his male and female ponies, he had vague ideas how to go about it but finding the right person was the first big step in winning these events, he had spend hundreds of hours finding Belle and Tanja and now he had to start all over again. The best and fasted place to look was in the Olympic circuit he knew there where many good athletes that never made it to the games for one reason or another, usually it was being out of line or out of favor or something of the like. After many hours he found a list of candidates and he deducted the persons that had made it into the Olympic athletic team, then he looked at them one by one it was a tedious job but something he actually liked to do. It gave him a new purpose. Max came up with a number of names males and females and their results, he was going to give the list to Mercedes tomorrow and she had to find a way to get those people to the boat. The pony races where considered amateur games at best, nobody except Max really took it all that serious in finding a perfect candidate, and second best to the Olympics was the very best in the pony race circuit. But he had promised to be the number one and this was the only way he could assure it.

Max worked through the night and in the early morning he was ready with his list and his plans for the boat, how to fix it into a pony training center, before the ponies would arrive, there was a lot to be done. Max went to bed for a few hours, Eve his slave for life was sitting next to him nursing their son when he woke up. It was a lovely site to see the mother with your child, the baby sucking the nipple hungrily, this was really where the tit was made for, not for him the big man he realized it but he liked Eve’s titty milk and she had already milked a nice big glass for him when he woke up. Max drunk of it and he got a milk mustache of it. Eve found it pleasant and she smiled at Max, he said “What?” and she pointed to his lip and wiped off the milk. It was such a lovely gesture. In the next room the other four women where talking about Max, they all where ready to get some cock in the morning but they where disappointed, Max had used his seed plenty the last few days and having four more woman to fuck was a little too much for him, so he let them play with each other first, he would let them play until they almost came and then put his cock in their pussy one after the other to let them have a taste of it for the morning. Some women could be really hungry for a man’s cock and now they where somewhat spoiled. They all had their orgasm and Max didn’t come, they felt somewhat disappointed in him. Max told Eve to keep up the slave training, that to keep them busy, boredom on a boat could lead to mutiny. The five women didn’t know what Max was up to and why he spend so much time on the other ship, why they could not go with him and serve him there. All questions that raced through their minds and nobody to answer, they where frightened to ask him personally. They knew that Eve was the most senior woman Max had but she didn’t know neither and was not even interested, she only was interested in doing what her Master expected from her and nothing more, that was the difference between a good slave and a slut whore, Eve found. Max called the launch on the VHF

radio and it was there in a few minutes as they had been waiting for him, he entered and was brought to the ship, when he arrived, Mercedes was waiting for him on the stairs, she had a younger woman with her that was carrying her papers. Max set pace to the ball room, he went to the same booth and lay his plans before Mercedes, she in turn lay her papers of what he had asked for the day before. Max looked over the many sheets of paper and knotted in appreciation, Mercedes was happy he was satisfied with her work.

He explained to her what he wanted; the Olympic list, the hardware he needed for the pony trainers and many other things he had put on his wish list. Mercedes said she would take care of it right away. She had on a more sexy dress today, she had felt like in heaven after her hard fuck the day before. She send the girl away for something hoping that Max would take her again, but he didn’t he went to see the ball room instead. Mercedes followed suit, Max was pointing at several structures and explained how he wanted the pony trainers installed, Mercedes looked and tried to understand everything but Max was too fast for her, Max gave her orders and she wrote them down shorthand, to be typed out later and put into minutes she and other would work by, it was done all very professionally. Max was satisfied so far.

Mercedes send the list to her mistress via email and the mistress in turn made it all happen having all the right connections it was not too hard. The list of people to approach was another story, but with enough money everybody and everything was for sale. A week later the group of athletes came onboard with the same airplane the mistress had left with. The athletes where very much in surprise, seeing the ship the tropical island it was like a wonderful paid vacation they thought, well they hadn’t met Max yet. Max was on his yacht when he saw the airplane arrive. He decided not to rush to it and wait till morning to make his introduction let them acclimatize a little to their new surroundings.

Max had a good evening with his five slaves, he never took any of the slaves of the boat to the ship or visa versa. He kept the two separate worlds apart. Food and other necessities where brought from the ship to the yacht for his five slaves. And Max did spend a good time on his yacht every day. The ship was too big and too impersonal, for him to have a good time on it. There was Fatima and all the other girls he would take now and again but he rather be on his yacht he was a private man.

The next morning Mercedes was awaiting him on the steps as usual, she had organized the welcome committee for the athletes, they had their breakfast and where waiting in the ball room for him as he had instructed her the day before. They all wore the same T-shirts the girls and the boys. Max stood in front of them and looked them over, there where three girls and tree boys. Max clapped his hands and six boys and six girls came into the ball room and stood behind the athletes, they all where naked but the athletes didn’t see that on that moment. Max gave a short speech. “ I selected all of you to run in an event that will change your lives when you win, your chance to run in the Olympics next year was taken away from you, but this could set things right again. The best of you will be chosen to run in that particular event. If you win you will earn one million dollar and other bonuses will be given to you.” The athletes looked surprised, they didn’t know each other and they came from different countries a million dollars was a lot of money for any of them. “Only one woman and one man will be chosen to participate, so do your very best.” Max continued. “The two best will stay, the others will leave before the event again beaten, maybe forever in life.” Now turn around and see your personal assistances.

The athletes turned and saw the naked girls for the boys and the naked boys for the woman athletes, they where surprised. “Now take off your clothing and let the training begin.” Without any objection the athletes let themselves undress and right away they where let to the different machines, pony trainers where they would be trained, all had been planned by Max and delegated to Mercedes that in turn had sub managed it to the other persons. It all worked like a Swiss watch, the Athletes forgot their nakedness very quick and started the training. The girls where supported by their two males each, and the boys with two girls each, in the afternoon all of them had great sex together it was like one large orgy, Max let it happen he was with Mercedes and he gave her a wonderful fuck for the good work she had done, she still called him Master but had called him Maxy a few times and he kind of liked it, he had smiled the fist time and thereafter she always called him “Maxy” . Max went every day very early to the cruise ship to oversee the progress of the ponies, by now all the athletes knew what was at stake and they really did they very best running in the four pony walkers and doing all kind of exercises for the legs and arms, endurance exercises and Max also let them run on the vacant island, there was nobody but birds on it and they run round after round in the sand. When Max was not around the whole exercise would very fast turn into an orgy and it was fine with Max for once or twice but when it started to get out of hand and the athletes also started to be more guileless with him. He had to set an example. Especially the men where hard to control. So he decided to take away the girls they where with, at first one of the men was very much upset but Max didn’t give in and threatened to let him leave, he again talked sense into them that this was a on time chance in life, Max didn’t want to use the whip on the athletes for now, only when it would be necessary and they did very well without, one of the girls was very promising and also one of the boys they where the more attentive and most likely the two that would be chosen. The other four got more and more on the background and Max let them play around more in the lower decks, they would be off the ship shortly anyway. Once the two candidates where selected Max took over the training personal, he let them run in all kinds of conditions, with breathing apparatus to control their oxygen intake, and all kinds of other tests. The girl was better than Tanja and Bell she had surpassed both track records and the boy was better than the girl. Max had no data on men only what the Olympic records where but not on pony races. But he was convinced that he had two winners here.

Mercedes reported to her mistress how everything was going. The Mistress wanted to be informed on a daily basis. Mercedes had not told her mistress of her relation with Max and how he had taken her, but somehow the Mistress knew, because she knew Mercedes very well and saw that the woman was going beyond her call and duty to assist Max.

Again it impressed her, she had thought of Mercedes as a reserved woman that would not fall for Max, and had chosen her for that reason too. Again she was proven wrong by that man, if she herself had only been a few decades younger she and Max could take over the world she thought. The date for the pony event came closer and everything was prepared to go to the big event. Max and his two ponies was ready.

The event was very South American styled, the Mistress had not far from the capital city a luxurious old plantation styled mansion. That would be the place where the events would take place. Many ponies and their Masters where there from all over the world. In South American society nakedness is more appreciated than anywhere else and to see naked men and women run in a pony race is not too unacceptable by most of the population. So this race would be attended by many people not just a few selected, people of all walks of live would come and have fun at the yearly pony races. It was also the Mistress favorite race, maybe for the same reason that like herself everybody else appreciated the human effort in the pony race. Also in this part of the world this race had gone through many generations. The price was one million US dollars, a fortune for the locals and in fact for most people around the world. There was an entrance fee, but that was all taken care of now for Max. This was not really his race but the mistress race he was just the trainer in this case. The ponies where all dressed up nicely to walk in a parade, they looked like a South American Carnival, with big plumes and different colors on their cheeks, most of them had their tits naked some had only their nipples covered with all kinds of gimmicks and some fetish stuff. Max as usual had chosen a simple outfit for his girl athlete, he had the boy and the girl in a very similar outfit with some plumes on the head for the girl, both of them had a butt plug tail and hoof looking boots on. Max clothing design was to bring out the beauty of the girl and boy rather than to cover them with feathers and cloth. The girl had a leather slip on and the boy a tight leather brief, his penis was hanging in a leather sack custom made to his size and held down with two fine silver chains, the women and girls loved that detail on the boy, he looked good he was very athletic but not over muscled, he had very strong legs. They both had a leather harness that was made out of very fine strips of leather. Both looked good. This was only a parade before the race, the race would start and the months of hard work pay off.

The poll place was done by lottery the one with the lowest number got the lead place. The boy had somewhere in the middle and the girl had almost the last place. Both where ready however. When the start was given, most ponies went about very unprofessionally start to run too hard too fast and wasting energy in pushing and shoving to be the first in line. Both of Max’ ponies where better trained and stayed away from all that, when fatigue set in with the others then they started to increase their pace and soon both where running in first place. The crowd yelling and screaming it was a joy to see it. Max had a big smile, he enjoyed it immensely he was sitting next to the Mistress in her private booth. She didn’t take her eyes off the ponies for the whole event, she felt proud that her two ponies finally won. After the race Max was taken with an old timer Mercedes Benz limousine to the mansion they had been before. The Mistress took Max to a very nice decorated room in the house they sat down and the Mistress started to talk, “Master Max, I’m very pleased with the results. I know exactly how hard you have worked to train these two athletes and to make them win no matter what, I really appreciate that in a person. As my husband has told you the last time we where together, I’m looking for somebody to replace me, I have looked through a lot of males and females but I feel that you might be the best to replace me. My business empire is vast and not easy to control, as you know there are always people that want to take advantage of situations, most of it runs like clockwork and I have seen that you have the ability to make that happen too. As a partner you will have almost unlimited power, we like to stay on the background, get not too much attention to ourselves, not easy these days with paparazzi all over. You Max are now in the prime of your life, the saying men’s live start at forty is more than true and now you in the principal seat of our empire that will be more than true, you will be able to make people or take it away, help counties economies to blossom or send them to poverty. We control energy and transportation of this world in more than one way.” It was a long time that the Mistress had spoken so many words in a long time. Usually an aid or lawyer would do the talking for her, but this was something personal this was her life work to be taken over, she had to teach and train Max the way her company was ran.

Max sat still he didn’t know what to say at first and he didn’t say anything at first. The mistress continued. “You will from now on be at my side all the time, where I go you go, except to the bathroom and bedroom of course.” With that Max and the mistress laugh.

Max said; “Mistress…” the mistress held her hand up and said; “From now on Max, you can call me Lizzy, it is my young girls name and rarely used, only you can use it to address me.” Max smiled and said, “Lizzy it will be my honor to learn anything you have to teach me, I will try my very best to take hold of your business.” The mistress smiled, she was happy, it was a good day.

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