Ravished by the Pirates

The Captain was pleased with her response, knowing that he wanted her to choose the alternative. “You smell too much, you need a bath.” He saw the terror in her eyes, knowing that he had already won.

“Please, anything but that.” She sobbed in panic.

“Well there is a way.” He waited, seeing her eyes open wide.

“Anything.” She regretted saying that as she as the words came out of her mouth, but she didn’t want to be dragged behind the ship, her naked body fighting for survival in the heavy seas.

“I could arrange for your bath. I brought your tub aboard the ship. I could have my men fill it with hot water and some of your bathing soaps that we found in your cabin. It is in the hold now.”

“The hold.” She knew what the catch was now. The hold was where Gretchen was fucked. Fucked in front of the crew. Was he going to make her take a bath in front of the whole crew? Strip naked before them . “Will my handmaidens be there?”

“I think we can get Gretchen to help prepare you.”

“That’s all?”

“Of course I will be there. And my men, after all they will fetch the hot water for you. It is the least you could do for them. Let them see your lovely naked body.”

She now understood fully. She was to be the main attraction. She would be forced to strip naked and bathe while they watched her, sure that many would be stroking their cocks as they ogled her body. “And that’s all?” She waited, holding her breath.

“Once you are clean I want you and Gretchen to masturbate for our enjoyment. We want to see you cum.” He let the realization sink in before he added. “Or you could go over the side and take your chances with the sharks. Or worse.”

“I’ve never masturbated before.” She was sure it didn’t matter, resigned to stripping naked for the crew and the Captain. They had already seen her breasts, having been stripped to the waist almost since she was brought aboard. All the girls seemed to be devoid of tops, the pirates enjoying watching their bosoms bounce as they walked, ropes usually forced their bosoms out prominently.

“I think the First Officer can persuade Gretchen to aid you, maybe even perform on you. Would you like to feel her touch your body? There is nothing more beautiful then girl sex. I think before we get to home port you will enjoy it. There will be many opportunities for you to perform for my crew and myself.” He loved to make the girls have sex with each other. It surprised him, but usually they didn’t seem to mind after the initial humiliation of the first time. To spice it up, he would force two of them to have sex and he would join in, taking them in whatever hole was available, the other girl forced to participate, licking his cock as he plunged it in the available orifice, enjoying their disgust if it happened to be a nice asshole he was fucking. “What will it be Stefani? Sex with Gretchen while we watch or over the side?”

She already knew she didn’t have a choice. She only hoped that she could perform the perversities he was asking. At least it was with Gretchen, someone she knew. Gretchen had already seen her naked, having helped her bathe and dress on numerous occasions. She would just have to ignore the pirates watching her. “I have no choice but to submit to your perversities,” she boldly exclaimed. At least she would be unbound, her body aching from the bondage he had placed her in.

“First Officer. Have the men prepare M’Lady’s bath. And use your sexual prowess to convince that lovely red-haired bitch to satisfy our lusts and have her masturbate with the lovely Princess. Assemble the men in the hold before the next watch. Tell them of the delights they will see.” The Captain began to untie Stefani, but not before his hands roamed over her body. “Such lovely tits,” his hands cradling the firm flesh, squeezing them as if they were ripe fruit while she squirmed. “My cock throbs at the thought of seeing the treasures between your legs. The other girls all had heavy, black bushes, I hope M’Lady’s is also abundant. Such a lovely frame for your pussy.” He finished untying her, seeing her stretch, making no attempt to cover her breasts. She was learning her new place in life. She was learning to be his sexual toy. Tomorrow she would give her virginity to him willingly.

Gretchen and Stefani were marched into the hold, Stefani’s bathtub sitting out of place in the center of the hold, filled high with bubbles, steam wafting off the surface. A bed was placed next to it with clean sheets covering the top, a comfortable place for their sexual performance. The men sat on top of crates, a better view to look down and see the action. They began to clap when the two half naked girls entered the hold. Stefani saw that some of the men had already taken out their cocks, their hands bringing them to erection. She felt embarrassed as her breasts swayed gently as she walked, but she knew it was only the beginning. Soon she would be naked, naked in front of a hold full of strange men and that was only the beginning, the sexual tryst with Gretchen to follow. She feared that the most, feared getting aroused by Gretchen and having an orgasm in front of them.

The Captain was waiting for them, his cock hard as their half naked bodies marched towards him. “Turn and face the men. Gretchen, you stand behind her. Slowly undress her for the men but not before you make her titties hard. Play with her nipples. She is very sensitive there and likes it a bit hard, don’t you Princess?”

Stefani could only nod her head, resistance was futile with the pirates, pain the only alternative. She turned to the front, the faces of the pirates greeting her, their hands already stroking naked cocks, eager to see her naked and degrade herself for their pleasure.

“Lace your fingers behind your neck and bow your elbows to the side. Yes, very good, it thrusts those lovely titties even higher in the air. And you look so lovely showing off your naked charms to us. Now get them hard Gretchen, pluck those lovely pink tips.”

Stefani arched her back, her breast thrust out for the Captains pleasures, feeling her nipples already harden in the cool air of the hold. She shivered when Gretchen touched her sides, her touch so soft, unlike the harsh touch of the Captain. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if she could only put the men ogling her naked flesh out of her mind. The hands moved to the sides of her breasts, slowly moving along her intimate flesh, fingers spreading out as they began to engulf her proud flesh, slowly moving closer to her nipples. Stefani anticipated the touch, the nipples already hardened from the thoughts that raced through her mind. The hands slipped underneath each globe, hefting up the firm flesh as if Gretchen was offering them to the pirates, catcalls from the men showing their appreciation. She felt Gretchen’s naked breasts pushed against her back, Gretchen’s nipples feeling like sharp rocks pressed into her flesh.

“Relax My Lady,” Gretchen whispered in her ear. “I will make you feel such pleasures. Make believe it is just us two.”

“I trust you Gretchen,” she turned and said to her. She settled back against Gretchen, her body relaxing. “MMMMM,” she moaned as Gretchen’s soft touch slowly encircled her areola’s, teasing the dark brown flesh. Stefani felt her nipples grow in expectation of the touch as they moved closer and closer to her pink tips.

Gretchen loved the feel of her silky breasts, cradling her firm flesh while fingertips sought out the hard tips. She moved her fingers over the top of the tips and two fingers sought out each one, clasping tightly onto the nipples and squeezing gently. The Princess’s soft moan was all that Gretchen needed to continue. Her fingertips played across the end of her nipples, almost snapping them with her fingernail, feeling them grow longer and longer. She ran her fingernail around the pink tip, the edge of her nail touching it lightly, sending shudders through the Princess’s body. She tightened her grip on the tips and pulled, watching over the Princess’s shoulders as her breasts began to pull into cones, the nipples stretching, Gretchen pulling upward.