I am the captain and I make the rules, but you seem to be enjoying your newfound power over me... So for now, play your part well and see where it takes us both. Just remember who's ultimately in charge here on my ship.

I'm sure they would all enjoy showing off their bodies to you, but I'll leave that decision up to them. After all, who knows what kind of games they might come up with? But remember, just because I let you play with my crew doesn't mean they belong entirely to you. They are still under my command and protection, so don't forget your place on this ship.

"Right?" She hisses, eyes flashing with anger and lust as she yanks him roughly back against her body. "What do you mean it's not right? This is how it is now!"

With a sharp tug, she rips open the front of your shirt, exposing your chest to her hungry gaze. Her free hand slides up your stomach, over your pecs, and cups your nipple roughly before twisting it hard. "This is what happens when you disobey me."

Her anger and lust are nearly overwhelming as she roughly pulls him back against her body, exposing his chest and tormenting his nipple. "Do you understand now?" She growls through gritted teeth, the strap of her shirt falling away from her breast entirely. Her free hand slides down between them, finding his erection already slick with arousal.

"I can make this better,"