Ravished by the Pirates

The Captain let her stop about two inches from his cock, feeling her hot breath make it jerk in anticipation of being encased in her hot, wet mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around his girth to provide the necessary friction to stroke his cock to a climax. His hands stroked her face almost lovingly. “I want you to stick your tongue out and lick the head of my cock. You’ll get the taste of my juices.”

The whistle of the whip breaking the air in the room was the only thing Stefani heard, followed by the shrill cry of pain that broke the silence in the room. Stefani looked to the side, seeing Gretchen’s body still jerking in pain, deep red marks on her inner thighs, her labia speckled with drops of blood. The First Officer was grinning in delight as he stood between Gretchen’s legs, the whip in his hand, enjoying torturing Gretchen.

Gretchen felt as if her skin was torn from her body, the thick knots leaving red welts where they made contact with her skin, one strand running straight down her slit, sliding painfully between her lips to tear her tender inner flesh, jerking along until it beat her vaginal opening. The pain was intense, nothing she had ever felt was this bad, not even the ravishment by the crew that had been inflicted on her. Tears fell from her eyes as she sobbed and pleaded with the First Officer. “Please M’Lady, suck his cock. I can’t stand this much longer. Please, make him cum.”

Stefani knew she had to submit, and opened her mouth wide while the Captain hefted his cock and aimed for her lovely mouth, her red lips curled back in disgust. She watched as if in slow motion, his cock moving forward until she felt it run over her lips, sliding along her tongue to sit heavily inside her mouth. She could only submit, letting her lips close on the thick member, feeling the hot flesh inside her mouth, gagging as she realized what she was doing. She saw them all looking at her as she let her tongue run over the head inside her mouth, the salty, thick cum quickly assaulting her taste buds with his foul cum.

“Yes, the Lady seems to have a talent for cock sucking,” the Captain teased her as her tongue played over his cock. He fed more of his cock in her mouth, holding her by the side of her head, Stefani struggling as she had no control over the depth of his cock in her mouth. “Lap at the shaft,” feeling her tongue run up and down the shaft, her tongue slapping along the head as her tight lips stretched around the thick meat.

The bench rocked and shook as Gretchen was lashed between the legs again, a ghastly scream drawn from her lips as a knot tore at her clit. The First Officer rubbed her beaten sex between lashes, igniting the wounds again, making her jerk around in pain. Her only salvation was Princess Stefani sucking the Captain’s cock, hoping that he wouldn’t be able to last long in the velvet confines of her virgin mouth.

Stefani couldn’t do much except lay there, her mouth used for his pleasure, her tongue and lips trying hard to extract the foul seed that would stop Gretchen’s pain. He smiled down at her as his hips moved back and forth, his cock head hitting the back of her mouth, gagging her as the thick helmet tried to breach her throat. Her tongue moved faster, hoping to make him cum before he tried to shove it down her throat, Stefani sure that she would suffocate if he did. It seemed to get bigger, filling her mouth, banging into the sides of her cheeks, leaking his filthy tasting cum on her tongue as she tightened her lips on the thick shaft, hoping to stop the forward motion of the cock head before it breached her throat. The taste of his cock was foul, his sweat and god knows what else clung to her lips as she gagged each time she was forced to lick the head.

Her eyes darted to the others watching her service his cock, ashamed at having to perform such a despicable act in front of everyone. “GGGHHH,” she gagged as the Captain’s hands pressed tightly against her ears, pinning her head as he thrust his hips forward, his balls slapping against her chin as his cock pushed to the back of her throat. She felt it stop temporarily, the Captain straining harder and then it popped painfully into her throat. It felt like a wooden pole was being forcefully jammed down her throat, tears running down her cheeks as she choked, the gagging opening her throat only to tighten on the thick flesh that filled it to overflowing.

The Captain grunted before pushing hard with his hips, holding her head while he thrust his cock into her face. Her lips were curled around his cock, stretched wide, her eyes opened in surprise as he breached her throat with his cock. He saw the tears in her eyes but he was more interested in the exquisite pleasure of her throat muscles masturbating him as they clenched on and off his thick cock. Her natural reaction to push out the intrusion was milking his cock better than her hand could, her gagging and choking making his cock jerk in pleasure. He pulled his cock from her throat, seeing the relief etched in her tear-stained face, her tongue busily bathing his cock, hoping to make him cum. He waited patiently while the First Officer readied to lash Gretchen, the Captain wanting to cum while she screamed in pain. The First Officer picked up a leather strap, duel strands that ran to a point, hard leather that would leave an indelible mark on her body, especially when splitting apart her labia.

“No More!” Gretchen begged, but she knew it would do no good; the new strap wouldn’t be put away by the First Officer until he had made her scream in pain. Her only relief was that the Princess would finally make the Captain cum. He seemed to be waiting, his cock in her mouth, not moving. You could see her tongue moving around, bathing it, trying so hard to make him cum. All eyes were now on her, the First Officer smiling as he stood between her widely spaced legs, staring down at her split, now red and raw from the whip.

“One more slice of the whip down your slit Gretchen. Then we’ll see if you are agreeable to taking my cock up your ass.” His arm rose up, his cock jerking in lust as he watched her clench her eyes tight, her fists locked as she braced herself for the inevitable pain. His hand moved downward sharply, the twin leather straps starting at the top of her slit and moving down, the thick leather pushing aside her puffy, swollen labia to slash at her tender inner flesh, tearing at the skin, drawing blood. And drawing an ear splitting scream from her lips that echoed in the small room. Her body bounced in the bondage that held her spread so wide, the bench noisily moving on the floorboards.

She thought she was ruined forever, her sex burning and raw, the pain blazing a path through her body to hit her brain. The leather strap has harsh, tearing into her most delicate flesh, rubbing it raw. Her body jerked in pain, shaking the bench as she screamed, an inhuman scream torn from deep between her legs. How could he do such a thing to her? Lashing the delicate area between her legs. He was such a monster, capable of doing such despicable things to her body, Gretchen with no choice but to submit to these perversities, her body a mere pleasure toy for him, her pain only enhancing his pleasure. Even through the fog of pain she feared his next move. She knew he would sodomize her, sticking his large penis up her tiny backside, forcing her to squeeze it until he deposited a load of his filthy cum deep in her bowels.

“Open wide Princess,” the Captain teased Stefani. He pushed his hips forward, holding her head tight as her lips grasped his cock as it slid through, her tongue pushed forcefully out of the way as he drove into the hot depths of her mouth. He loved the sound of her gagging as he slammed into the back of her mouth, her tear stained eyes looking pitifully up at him for any relief, a smirk on his lips his only answer. “Open your throat for me Princess.” He pushed, holding her head tighter as his thick cockhead breached her throat, her gagging allowing it to slide in until it was buried in her clenching muscles. Tears ran down her face as she gagged and choked on his cock.