Ravished by the Pirates

“That pussy is made for fucking.”

“And whipping,” another pirate yelled out.

“Time to get clean girls. I wouldn’t want you to eat anything dirty. Both of you in the tub and wash each other’s lovely bodies. Get wet but then stand up so we may watch you wash. Especially those lovely pussies.”

Gretchen quickly stripped off her clothes. It was less humiliating than doing it slowly while they watched her. She took the Princess’s hand and they both stepped into the bathtub, Gretchen realizing quickly how obscene it looked as they lifted their legs up over the edge of the tub. They both sat down in the water, Gretchen grateful for the hot water, washing away the dried cum on her body from the numerous fuckings she suffered.

“Up and wash each other. Make sure you wash your pussies real good because your tongue will be between each others legs real soon.” The Captain watched as they stood up, taking the washcloths and soap they found in their baggage.

“You’re going to have to wash me too,” Gretchen told the Princess. Gretchen had bathed the Princess before, but not as intimately as the pirates would require of them. It would feel strange when the Princess would have to bathe her.

“I understand Gretchen. There are many things that we are going to be forced to do, many things we will have to perform for these perverts. But we’ll get out of here and then they will get their just punishment. I will make sure of that.”

Gretchen soaped the washcloth, reaching out and lathering Lady Stefani’s breasts, feeling the hard nipples beneath the soft cloth. The Princess returned the favor with unsure hands, more awkward as they moved over her breasts, the warm water feeling good on her whipped flesh.

They lathered each other’s bodies until they got to the end, their sex and ass. The washcloths moved down, slipping between the lips of each girl, the soap gliding the soft fabric up and down the tender slits. The worse part was washing each others butt, the Captain making them each take a turn and show their ass to the pirates, pulling apart their cheeks and lathering up the exposed anus. They finally got to rinse off, standing up naked again as they dried off, each looking over at the bed awaiting them. The bed where they would have to degrade each other and have girl sex while the pirates hooted and hollered.

“On the bed now girls. It is time for you to perform. Show us how much you love each others body.” The Captain was eager for them to start, his cock straining his trousers.

“What do we have to do?” Princess Stefani was not sure what was required and hoped that Gretchen would know.

Gretchen put her hand around Lady Stefani’s waist, leading her over to the bed. “Just do the same thing I do and don’t refuse. The pirates will punish us if we don’t put on a good show for them. You may have to do things that may disgust you, but I think you may find that it isn’t so bad. Girls are so much gentler in their lovemaking, not like these vile beasts. And don’t be afraid of becoming aroused, it will make it much easier, and you might be surprised that you have an orgasm.”

“Thank you Gretchen,” though Stefani doubted that she would get aroused. While Gretchen was very beautiful, girls didn’t arouse her. They both climbed into bed, trying to ignore how they looked from behind as they crawled to the center of the bed, sure that they were giving the pirates a most intimate look at their privates.

Gretchen was poised over Lady Stefani’s naked body, her knees between her inner thighs, pushing them apart until their pussies met, a thrill racing through her body when their bushes met, the tiny hairs transmitting such arousal to her loins. Her hand went to one of her breasts, molding the firm flesh, her mouth moving close to hers. “Kiss me Lady Stefani. Open your mouth and let our tongues play with each other.” She moved closer, seeing the Princess lips part slightly after licking her lips, waiting for the moment when their lips would touch.

It felt so soft, Gretchen’s lips on hers, her tongue shooting out to dash back and forth over each others as their faces meshed in a passionate embrace that took Stefani’s breath away. She didn’t expect it, the hand on her breast manipulating her nipple into hardness, Gretchen’s soft silky body rubbing against her. She suddenly felt Gretchen’s hips begin to move, her pussy grinding into hers, splitting her lips apart, the wetness of both of them making their bodies glide back and forth. “MMMM,” she moaned in pleasure, the unexpected pleasure of Gretchen’s body pressed against her shocking her.

“Touch me back,” Gretchen ordered the Princess, unaccustomed to ordering Lady Stefani, but more fearful of the pirates’ retribution than the Princess’s disdain. She shuddered when the Princess’s hand slid down her side and back to grip her ass, pulling her hips forward, grinding her pussy harder into hers. So she was already feeling aroused, Gretchen more than willing to slide her pussy up and down her slit harder and faster, her clit stimulated by the Princess’s furry bush. She humped up and down in mock fornication, ignoring the hollering by the crew as they enjoyed the spectacle.

“Very nice girls,” the Captain complimented them. “But I think you should taste each other’s nectar. Gretchen, you take the bottom with your head to the foot of the bed. M’Lady on top, your beautiful ass up in the air towards us. We want to enjoy your pleasure as Gretchen eagerly licks your treasures.”

“You can do it Lady Stefani. It’s not as bad as you think it is. Just follow my lead.” Gretchen saw the look of disgust on her face at the thought of licking her slit. Gretchen had tasted her own juices while masturbating, the taste quite enjoyable, sure that the Lady Stefani’s wouldn’t be any different. And being aroused by a tongue at the same time would take away any disgust quickly. They quickly changed places, Gretchen spreading her legs so her sex would be available to the Princess. She looked over her head, the pirates staring at her as she looked upside down, their cock red and hard, their hands stroking them up and down in long, broad strokes. She saw Lady Stefani’s pussy above her, her sex only inches from her face. She inhaled the aroma, the hint of arousal wafting into her nostrils, the glint of secretions on her pussy lips giving away her secret. She was aroused by the thought of what they were about to do. She put her hands on both of Princess Stefani’s hips and began to draw her down to her mouth, but not before she ordered her. “Put you mouth on my pussy and use your tongue on my slit. Give them a good show or it will be the whip between your legs instead of my gentle tongue.”

“MMMGG,” Stefani’s body shuddered in pleasure when her tongue licked at her labia, playing over her bush while Stefani almost eagerly waited for it to push apart her lips and lap at her tender inside lips. Her tongue lapped back and forth over her bush, sending a delightful tingling to her loins. She reciprocated, her mouth quickly filling with a mound of hair as she pressed too deep, her abundant bush quickly entering her mouth. She choked on the hair, pulling a few stray strands from her mouth. Her fingers pushed into her bush, separating the dense hairs until she found her slit, feeling the wetness that surrounded it. She pushed her tongue in again, this time lapping at the wetness that coated Gretchen’s inner lips, tasting the lightly salty taste, not as thick or disgusting as the Captain’s abundant sperm that filled her mouth only recently.

Gretchen and Stefani both moaned in pleasure, their hips moving up and down as they fucked the tongues that invaded their sex, both enjoying the other’s enthusiastic lapping. Stefani never felt anything as pleasurable as when Gretchen’s tongue moved up and lapped at her exposed clit, feeling the bud swell in arousal. She reciprocated, sucking the hardening bud into her mouth before giving it a tongue lashing that it deserved.