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A PIRATE'S LIFE FOR ME
CHAPTER 1
The salty spray of the sea tore up the chasm between the stern of a mighty ship and the port that it nearly crashed into. Broadside cannons let loose a fury of fiery lead that sank the town into a brilliant display of fire. Villagers ran screaming for cover as the loathsome pirates careened into town taking what they would. Plundering taverns and houses. There was nothing spared as they looted and pillaged. Even the town militia couldn't take the assault. In only an hour the town was ransacked as the last of the scurvy sea dogs boarded the plank to retreat into their ship with hand full of bountiful booty. Shoving off the port valve and setting sail for their own private island of treasure. A large burning village was left behind as smoke rose to the heavens. The Captain smiled with his loose tooth grin showing years of decay. One squinted eye looking over the horizon as he yelled to his comrades.
"Well done gents! The devil's hand is with us again ye scurvy sea dogs." Thus bellowed his crew returned with a hardy roar of approval. Only after the quiet hush came upon as the men started about their own business did the brash Captain hear a noise just below deck. A small barrel of aged rum was overturned and slowly made it's way to his leather boot. Placing his foot upon the barrel his intense gaze shifted toward the small cabin door that led into the underbelly of this noisome nelly. "What have we here?" He muttered to himself. Pushing the barrel out of his way his saber was drawn in hand. The other bandaged hand moved forward and swung the cabin door from his hinges only to find a prize inside. A sixteen year old girl huddled in the small crawl space in her nightgown. Quickly he grasped her wrist and pulled her free of the dimly lit corner. "Gents! What have we here....methinks a stow away." He bellowed to the hands on deck. Many men joined to investigate his finding.
The girl was breathtakingly beautiful and extremely frightened. Her body well developed and not very well hidden in the translucent garment that hugged her large breasts and shaped her toned legs. Long brown hair spilled down over one shoulder as tear filled green eyes started at the Captain still holding her wrist. The men were already excited as they began to prod at her with their weapons. "What do ye think ye be doing aboard my ship lass? Looking for a swim with the sharks?" He laughed as he awaited her reply.
She choked out her words with tears freely falling. "N...no sir......I just wanted to get away......from my town, thought I could get a ride." She bit her lip as her wrist was still held above her now bowed head.
"A ride lass?" The captain mused. "We are but pirates lass, not a cruise ship, you are in some very real danger. Besides, what could you offer us in payment for a ride, you have no gold to speak of."
Her answer shocked the ruthless bunch as she spoke softly "My body. I'll give you my body, you and your crew. Whatever you want to do to me, or have me do, I'll do it. If I could just have a ride to another town. I'll be your slave." He words were soft and tainted with fear but she meant every word. She was prepared to let these ruthless band of cutthroat pirates have their ways with her, whatever that entailed. Actually was she was looking forward to such black hearted treatment.
"Well now, that is an interesting wager. Gents, what do ye think? Should we let her live, and keep her as a little slave, or let her walk the plank....naked!?" The ship roared with protest edging the captain to keep her aboard, each hungrily looking to rape the girl in every conceivable fashion. "Well lass, it seems you'll get your wish.....but I must say you in for a hella of a ride, but first you must be punished for stowing away."
She nodded solemnly as she was thankful to get the ride, though at such an expense. Three men rose quickly and took her arms as they cut her nightgown off her and threw it overboard. Hands were already groping her breasts as she began to moan. She was led to the main mast and tied chest first against the large wooden beam. All the crew gathered around as the Captain was handed a large bull whip. He struck her back hard as she screamed at the salty sea her tears flooding her body. The whip dug into the skin tearing it to shreds as she endured several such lashes. Her breasts dug into the large wooden structure bruising them further. The pain only made her wet from excitement. For her continued punishment she was strapped to a flag and raised up with the mast to let her body dry in the salty air. All the while she screamed and wailed in pain. Blood ran down her body and mixed with the juices she was secreting from her cunt. All this deeply turned her on and made her even hotter than before. While hanging painfully from the mast all she could think about was the cruelty that would inflict upon her. Trying hard to imagine every perverse thing she would have to do. That was the only thoughts in her mind as how humiliated she wanted to be, that and she focused heavily on the searing pain as she begged the wind to increase her suffering.
The only seeming kindness the pirates had to offer is that when she passed out from the pain that she was gently put in the barracks for a good nights rest. That next morning she arose still nude and pushed open the cabin doors as golden rays of sunlight struck her angelic visage. Mussed hair and scars forming already decorated her alabaster skin. Suddenly a hand struck her face as she fell to the wooden floor. A bucket containing soapy water was flung down beside her as the pirate barked an order.
"Get to work bitch, the deck needs a good scrubbing!" Tear-filled eyes looked at him with obedience as she searched in vain for a mop.
"Where's the mop?" She questioned with hesitant action.
"Use those breasts of yours, they'll be big enough I wager." His smile was sadistic and cruel showing various holes where teeth lay missing. Almost immediately she doubled over and placed one breast into the bucket of water to only feel the loathsome sting of almost boiling liquid saturate her mammary. Still both hands rose to press against the wood as she lifted her sopping tit out of the bucket. Digits grasped her breast as she twisted the flesh cruelly. Grimacing in pain the water was distributed among the floor. Sinking down in abject humiliation while still crying she began to move back and forth raking her breast against the plank of wood. Splinters caught in her skin as she moved and her ass became a prime target for men passing by to swat at. Other more vicious pirates took the opportunity to plant firm kicks into the stomach of her humiliated form. Each time she would gasp and hold her stomach before returning to her task and grating her flesh into the wooden floor boards. Ever so often she would dip her breast into the soapy mixture and painfully wring out the water to distribute over the floor. She only got a third of the way done before the Captain approached and bellowed at her shivering form.
"Alright lass, time to give your mouth a work out." Grasping tendrils of her soaked hair and pulling her willing form toward his person. The Captain worked at his belt buckle and forced her face to come in contact with a unwashed member of flesh. The head was already dripping as she moved forward to swallow the turgid cock. Her face turned into a rancid frown at the taste of his dirty flesh. Not letting her even back up an inch, he forced his long cock down her small throat. Choking on the pungent aroma and vicious impaling she began to gag hard as she dutifully sucked with as much force as she could muster. Soon the gagging grew worse as she began to vomit on the floor board. "Arrr, you'll be cleaning that up when you're done lass." He bellowed before shoving her face hard against his groin. The tip penetrated her throat and slid down as she grasped his limbs in pain. The stretching of her throat was agony as she started to suck even harder. The entire time a thin stream of liquid was flowing from her watering cunt down the slope of her legs. It was only a minute or two before the captain shot a thick load of salty cum in her mouth. Swallowing the offered mixture was displeasure to her palette. Pulling forth from her pursed lips he shot another load over her angelic tear filled face and into her mussed hair. Orders were given not to remove the thick cum but to bend forward and lick up her own bile. This was obeyed immediately as she lapped at the rancid concoction and swallowed every last morsel until only the stain was left on the wood. Panting as she kept her position on all fours the Captain chuckled and gave the men leave to do with her as they pleased.
During the customary meal time she was used to serve the food as well as provide the drinks. Each pass of a pirate rewarded her with a slap to her tender ass or a pinch to her nipples. Many of the sailors forcefully yanked her onto their laps and smothered her in sloppy kisses to further degrade her. Despite the harsh treatment she welcomed it willingly always accepting the kisses and trying to put forth her breasts for more delicious torture. Strait way the men took her back to the barracks to have fun over night. During the night she was raped horribly by at least two dozen men. Each filling her holes with their dirty unwashed cocks which she greedily accepted. Soon the men became restless and wanted to test the girl's willingness. Slamming her form down while they gathered around her. Two men held her breasts, one on each side pulling her to the floor. Her ass was wiped clean of any remnant cum and made as dry as possible. With no lube one pirate violently worked his large fist into her awaiting anal cavity. The girl screamed in agony as she lurched about trying to naturally escape the evasion. Her breasts almost tore from the violent jerkings which became more apparent as he pressed to insert more of his arm up her passage. Another pirate caught a gleam in his eye as he proceeded to join his comrade in sodomizing the girl. His fingers were nimbly squeezed in as a second hand entered her passage. When the knuckles passed the fleshy rim it stretched out of proportion and tore the skin. The sound of ripping made the crew jorgle with approval as the girl howled in torment. Still when they ordered her to beg for more, she did just that.
"Please....... Another, please give me another, tear me apart." Her labored breath cut between pauses of distress and tear-filled sobs and wails.
......TO BE CONTINUED