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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: DEBAUCHING OF JENNIFER 2
Published: 18.12.2024
Story Codes: Young Ones, Abuse, Cannibalism, Snuff
Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction, containing both graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor or if this is illegal in your area you must leave this page immediately. Under the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
Synopsis: Jennifer had a great job at a library in Chicago, where she was in charge of the reserve section, where banned books could be viewed, but never taken off premises. There was also a collection of books that were unavailable to clients, on the basis their content was either inflammatory, too profane, or both. She spent all of her free time delving into the dark passions that writers had that could never be shared. She also liked to hang out in bars where some despot might pick her up and show her a devilishly good time.
She discovered there were hidden grottos in Copenhagen where the forbidden in entertainment could be found, and every year she booked her holidays there, hoping to find an evil performance too shocking to be seen in any regular entertainment spots. A man named Tony found her and invited her to accompany him on a cruise, on a ship that, once at sea, had no need to be constrained by the morality of upstanding citizens, where everything could be seen, with victims of any age, for a price. Little did she know that, on every cruise, an unsuspecting woman was chosen to become the most debauched entertainer.
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It was on one of these evil and exciting ships that Jennifer now found herself. She had not been told the full nature of the ship’s operation, and it appeared to be a fun cruise where any type of sexual modesty was either required or expected.
That’s why she was not prepared for the kind of exciting down and dirty action that she found on board this bizarre sex show ship cruising through international waters, beyond the jurisdiction of any country. Here the laws of countries were not a concern.
As she discovered things worked. n international waters, the captain of the ship was the sole law. Whatever he allowed to happen to the female entertainers on board was perfectly legal. The captain recognized no restrictions, and imposed none on the staff or crew.
This particular sex show cruise ship belonged to the largest international pornography and flesh marketing organization in the world, and the gorgeous women who were brought on board to entertain at sea, harvested from around the world, could expect the worst.
Its bizarre sexual entertainment events provided an excellent opportunity for the very wealthy to let it all hang out, to experience the most depraved events imaginable, with no regard for the safety or comfort of the beautiful specially procured female subjects.
The ship was exceedingly well organized, to maximize the enjoyment of the rich passengers and to make the most of what happened on its several stages of all sizes, and its innermost showplace, the central arena in the heart of the large vessel.
All of its debauched acts were recorded on video for later distribution in the highly illegal underground market. These were no ordinary sex acts; they were brutal sexual violence sessions in which the voluptuous screaming victims were often tortured to death.
The Organization’s policy was to provide aboard this high-security cruise ship the most degenerate displays of sexual perversity to be found anywhere in the world. That was, after all, the entire purpose of the ship and its cruises, which returned to the port of departure, a convenience for clients.
Here they exceeded even the excessive sexual debauchery practiced on captive white slave women by the Arab sheikhs or the prolonged brutal violence that the Viet Cong were known to have practiced on captured American nurses before they mercilessly butchered them.
The captain of this ship had explicit orders to provide for his paying passengers the most bizarre and depraved acts of human debasement imaginable, and to ensure that the worst fears of the experience of captive bitches were realized, to provide valuable tapes of the degenerate events.
The perverse action was captured by the lenses of the multiple hidden video cameras, as well as from those manned by both men who were notorious for ejaculating as they recorded the extreme violence and the women who specialized in devising the spectacular action.
The ship’s clients were the wealthy of several nations, whose sexual appetites were jaded to the extreme, and who both needed and demanded remarkable and gut-wrenching spectacle and debauchery to get their rocks off. For them, nothing was too extreme, violent or perverse.
They paid well to see the ship’s beautiful young women, teens and pretty little girls being mastered, raped, humiliated, sexually debased and terrified with unimaginable horrors, and finally as a climax, to see those extreme horrors become reality.
This perspective was not apparent to Jennifer when she accepted her invitation to take this cruise, and from the first things she saw she did not incline how far the people on the sex-cruise ship were going to go in their pursuit of the ultimate sex thrill.
Tony had picked her up in the hotel bar in Copenhagen, with an offer of some fast excitement and fast money. He had recognized the aloof, vain look of the American bitch right away. This kind of cunt was always alone in the bars, as they were always too good for the men who would take the time and trouble to attempt to pick them up.
They always ended up missing the fun they were looking for, and he had perfected the technique of getting them to come along with him. Tony was a pro and had made a profitable business of procurement. The girls he abducted were always “safe” women, with no connections.
None of them would ever leave the ship alive, so he was never faced with the risk of accidentally running into them later on. The biggest money for Tony was in coming up with a very special woman who would have a special role on the cruise.
She would begin as a regular passenger and would be gradually drawn into the acts, deeper and deeper, while everyone else on board was aware that she was being “educated” as she was encouraged to participate in more and more depraved behavior.
The Selected Woman, as designated bitches were referred to by the others, would get deeper and deeper involved until at last, drawn into the heat of passion, she was put in a situation where she performed a bizarre sexual killing in front of an audience, her bare cunt quivering with excitement, demonstrating she was thrilled to do it.
Jennifer was just another single woman on the ship but was soon known to everyone as The Selected Woman, and although she would be unaware of the process herself, all of the other passengers would know that she would be the featured victim in the grand finale of the week-long cruise.
This was the secret that everyone knew of but her. They would know she would take part willingly, not being aware of the full extent of the ship’s ultimate entertainment, nor its outcome. Jennifer was the perfect woman for the “main event”, the final act to be performed on the cruise.
It was what the others had come on the cruise to experience, known to everyone as the kill of the week, which capped all of the depraved exhibitions the guests would witness throughout the week in the many small theaters spread throughout the ship.
In this multi-layered climax event in the ship’s large central death pit arena, the specially selected victim was supposed to be slowly and spectacularly butchered. What made this big event so special for all the other passengers was watching the chosen woman being developed.
She was pampered in the earlier part of the cruise, and the rapid building of her depraved behavior as her vanity was pumped up. This greatly enhanced the anticipation of the final event, in which her downfall would be complete, and therefore would be most satisfying for the guests.
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Tony set her up well. All he told Jennifer was that there would be an exciting fight for betting purposes between two brutal animals. Popular animal fights were legal at sea, and her job would be to wear a very skimpy and sexy but classy little costume.
It was designed to fully reveal her remarkable legs and magnificent breasts, with her vagina barely concealed. He told her she would be anonymous, wearing a flamboyant bird mask. Not that it mattered, she thought bitterly to herself, because nobody on this side of the Atlantic knew her.
She was just another beautiful face. She would handle one of the big animals as it was taken into the fight arena. The beautiful cunt’s potential vanity had been read perfectly. She was so sexually turned on at the idea of being seen in the skimpy costume while controlling a wild and dangerous animal that she was a ready and easy mark.
Jennifer, like many such gorgeous bitches, had the body to go with her incredible vanity. Tony knew he could make her remarkable figure and her inflated ego work for the ship’s purposes very well before the whole thing blew up in her beautiful face.
He had assured her that her job would not be dangerous because the animals were all familiar with people and their instinct was to fight each other, not the people. She would be a fancy showpiece to bring special class to the bizarre fight ring. That was enough for her to know for now.
He also explained that the animals were all male, well trained to be handled on a fine gold chain, and if they paid her any attention, it would be real affection. He teased her by telling her they were also used to fornicating with women, so would be interested in her cunt.
He informed her that the most popular animals used were large dogs and privately bred panthers. When she asked what protection she would have, he promised that to protect her, armed men would have their guns trained on the animals to kill them if they threatened her in the least.
He sealed the deal with an offer of $1,000 cash to take part in the animal act, to spend just five or ten minutes in the pit for a full grand, with a full week-long cruise tossed into boot. It was the kind of offer any reasonable woman would have difficulty in refusing.
Jennifer was very excited at the thought of doing something so very daring, so dangerous, so illegal, and so completely against the moral principles she had grown up with. When she asked what kind of wild animals would be involved on this occasion, he said that they changed them for every fight.
He said that whatever, it would be perfectly safe for her to be down in the pit with them, and everybody on the ship would be watching and admiring her, with her beautiful face, her partly exposed vagina, that was moistening even as he spoke, and her gorgeous big tits.
He made her feel he was in her power by pointing out he thought she was a very sexy lady with a beautiful face and an incredible figure. He had picked her, after all. With that one comment, Tony had her. He was so crude, and yet she found him irresistible.
He had told her that there would be some exhibitions of both raw and sometimes brutal sex on the cruise, all of the illegal stuff, because they were at sea, providing the best in kicks because that’s what paying passengers on the cruises were there to enjoy.
He assured her she shouldn’t worry, because the people doing it were all in it for the money, just like her, and that she wouldn’t be expected to watch any of the rough stuff or events featuring men engaging in rough sex with little girls if she wasn’t interested.
He had her attention. She had never even been to a school Christmas pageant, but she thought little girls were cute. He mentioned that there would also be a chance for her to pick up a bundle of extra cash with that great figure of hers if she wanted to, but said he’d explain all of that later.
She had been sitting in that damned Copenhagen bar for nearly a week, hoping desperately for some action to come her way, and then Tony had come along. Anything seemed better than a vacation completely ruined because she could find no fucking action.
She didn’t like all that she heard from this creep Tony, some of the things he said made her flesh crawl, but he had a way about him that made it all seem so distanced, that none of it would affect her if she decided that it wasn’t going to. As he had pointed out, she was in charge of what she witnessed or took part in. It was always her call.
THE END OF CHAPTER TWO