Ravished by the Pirates

She never saw who bought her. “Who is he?”

“You’ll find out soon enough Princess. He asked that you be brought to one of the rooms. I don’t think he can wait to sample your treasures. Not that I can blame him.”

She found herself shoved down a hallway to a room at the end. The auctioneer had left her, most likely to count his money. She was shoved unceremoniously into the room, still naked.

“Over here,” he motioned her over.

There was a large wooden pillory in the center of the room. The thick wood was stained from use, a large hole in the center to hold the victims head tightly, one hole on each side that would secure the wrists. The holes were small, the pillory meant for female victims. The pillory was suspended from the ceiling with chains, one on each end, each with a windlass used to move the pillory up and down, Stefani soon to find out why.

She couldn’t do anything to stop him, her breathing ragged as they pillory locked her head and hands in tight, Stefani almost unable to breathe. She was bent over slightly, her ass pushing out, unable to stop anyone from touching her naked body.

“Your new master will be in soon.” The door shut noisily, Stefani left alone in the room.

She was facing the door, waiting impatiently, afraid of what her life would become. She heard boots coming down the hall, at least two of them, maybe three, her body breaking out in a sweat. The door creaked open, the man who had brought her to the room the first to enter. “Francisco!” She screamed out his name in joy. Her fiancé was the one who had rescued her, a joy of relief sweeping through her body. Another man entered behind Francisco, a Frenchmen. “Thank God you have come to rescue me Francisco. You don’t know what these barbarians have done to me. Or forced me to do.”

“You certainly look ravishing Stefani.” He eyed her naked body, never seeing her that way before.

“Release me Francisco. I’m so humiliated to be bound naked in front of you.” She waited, but no one rushed over to take her out of the pillory. She felt Francisco move behind her, ashamed at her naked ass thrust out obscenely. His hands moved to her hips, Stefani shivering at his touch.

“Lower her down,” Francisco talking to the man that bound her in the pillory.

“What are you doing Francisco? Let me loose.” She heard the windlass creaking, feeling the heavy pillory begin to move down.

The man whispered into her ear. “You better bend your knees and spread your legs. It will break your hips and knees if you don’t.”

She had no choice, her legs spreading wider, Francisco hot hands on her hips, her knees bending, knowing that she was opening up. She felt her ass rising up, her head falling, the blood rushing to her brain, making her dizzy. She felt the windlass stop creaking, Stefani bent over submissively before her fiancé, the other men ogling her naked, spread body. “Please Francisco. What are you going to do?”

“I have heard of your lovely body all over this town. And the boasting of the man that possessed you. Not only taking your virginity, but also your mouth and ass. I have waited patiently for your arrival in this new land, hoping that I would find you in the den of thieves.

“The new land is so much different then Spain. The men have a freedom that does not exist in Spain, the women much more subservient to them. There are not a lot of big cities, large expanses of empty land between neighbors. Neighbors have to help neighbors, that is the only way to survive. This is Henri. He is the closest neighbor. He is from France and lives with his lovely wife, a petite girl named Collette. While I waited and searched for you, Henri knew I was without female companionship. He allowed me to partake of his wife. While she was a bit reluctant at first, the power of two strong men had a way of bending her will. And her body. I have bought you Stefani. Body and soul for a King’s ransom. You are mine to do as I please.” He began to pull his trousers down, his cock throbbing to be released. His thick cock popped out of his trousers as he slid them down. He moved in front of her so she could see it. He began to oil his cock, stroking his cock up and down, his hand holding her head in front of his cock. “I have heard that you have a delightful asshole and you have learned how to please a man with your tight muscles. I’m going to see how well you perform.”

She couldn’t believe it was her fiancé that was saying this. He intended to take her against her will. She thought she was rescued, to find out she was only traded to another. “I’ll never do what you ask of me.”

“Captain James said you might say that. He says you have a reluctant streak in you. He gave me something. I think he called it an African Cockroach. He says all I have to do was put it in your pussy and you would give me the ride of my lifetime.”

Her face was etched in terror. “NO! NO! I’ll do what you require of me.” She didn’t want to face the terror of the cockroach inside her again. Francisco moved behind her, his hands returning to her hips, urging her ass up higher, his foot nudging her legs farther apart. She felt the slick head of his cock pressed against her tiny anus, the pain returning quickly as he pressed his cock into her.

“And for all that you have done for me Henri. Why don’t you take the Princess in her mouth and see if she can suck a cock as well as your wife?” He began to push inside her, hearing her grunts of pain as the head of his cock sank into her tight asshole, her rectum gripping it tightly.

Henri looked down at her face, the pain look as she was jolted forward, sure that Francisco had breached her asshole and was now snuggly in the tight hole. He moved his fingers to her lips. “Open up that lovely mouth Princess. Can the Spanish girls suck cocks as well as the French?” He didn’t wait for her response, his cock out of his pants and in her mouth before she could mumble a response.

She felt the two cocks inside her, Francisco’s cock buried deep in her bowels as she squeezed it, hoping to please him. And Henri’s cock was buried in her throat, her gagging and choking bringing him the pleasure he required of her. They began to fuck her, both of them sliding in at the same time, pulling out and then back in again. She couldn’t do anything, her bound naked body being pounded by the twin cocks in her. This was to be her new life, her body no longer her own, her fiancé her Master. But it wasn’t all that bad. After all, she would have all the cock she wanted, maybe more. She began to feel the unexpected pleasure as the two cocks reamed her out, her body reacting to her powerless situation.

Francisco buried his cock deep in the depths of her bowels, never even imagining the possibility of doing such a thing to her before. Now she was his, able to do anything he wanted to her. “You will learn the feel of rope when we get home. We have a large barn where I will enjoy stringing up your naked body, spreading you open. You will learn the joy of pain as well as pleasure, your body will be for my pleasure.

They both came in her, one deep in her asshole, burning as it filled her bowels with the hot cum. The other in her mouth forced to swallow the thick crème. But not before Francisco’s fingers had plucked at her clit, slapping at it, forcing Stefani to drive her asshole hard onto his cock until she came as he filled her with his hot cum. Only then did they release her for the voyage to her new home, already telling her of their plans to use her on the trip back home, the perversities that they would inflict on her body. She almost came as they told her.