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The Master's Cabin
Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Body modification, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Cruelty, Discipline, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Rape, Reluctance, Slavery, Spanking, Stockholm Syndrome, Violence, Author: PJ Wolfwalker, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com
of medicinal ones like peppermint or ginger, a case of honey, since with both of us allergic to bee stings, we were not about to try harvesting wild honey. Sugar, brown, white, sweetener, a few large sacks of rice, sacks of flour, baking powder, baking soda, & on & on it came... The stack on the floor seemed much more than two small boats could have held. You were surprised to see two boxes of dried egg from a military surplus warehouse store, more & more food. Then the other items, like two huge cases of toilet tissue, another one of paper towel & two cartons of facial tissue. Then came boxes filled with aspirin, cough syrup, cold remedies, band-aids, disinfectant & antibiotic cream, antihistamines for allergic reactions, even prescription medicines like antibiotics, strong pain relievers, special boxes marked 'eye care kit' & other things you marveled at. Everything for a small, well-stocked clinic was there, as you recalled Me telling you I trained as a field medic while in the army many years before. You realized I wasn't about to let anything bad happen to us if I could, seeing the First Aid, CPR & other emergency medical handbooks I'd brought. By the time I was done bringing the supplies up at a fast pace, you had breakfast ready, and set on the table for us. We ate together, as we normally do, much of our daily life woven together. "I have to return the second boat & bring up the rest of the supplies if I want to get it here before dark I told you. Have something ...