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This story is copyrighted by me, Shon Richards. Please don't
plunder it for your own pleasure.
I wrote this story a few years ago and even though I know I can
write better, I think it has a certain charm. This is part of a
FINISHED novella that involves a male sub, one eccentric female Captain
and a ship full of sexually adventurous women. Yes, it's that kind of
story. There's bondage, domination, spanking, oral sex, anal sex,
orgies, pirate lingerie and even a little romance. What there isn't
any of are pedophilia, nonconsensual sex, and anything involving former
food.
Big thanks to Souvie and Pami who always had an interest in this
story and bugged me to post it. Big thanks to Alexis who told me I
could do better. Even bigger thanks to Alicia who thought it was quite
good and gave it one last edit. A big thanks to all the Thigh Vs.
Thigh fans who let me know that funny erotica had an audience. I hope
this story entertains them as much as Amy and Bethany did.
I am also currently storing this story at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/ShonRichards/ where you can find
every part up to now.
I happily read any e-mail sent me and even manage to respond
promptly.
"Her Cabin Boy"
Part 19
By Shon Richards
I walked the halls of the ship carefully, afraid that I was going to be
discovered at any moment. It was five in the morning, and everyone on board was
dead asleep from the parties they had last night. Some of the women were even
passed out in the halls. I had asked Chef Gibson last night to send me one of
her drudges early so that I could begin Drake's escape plan. After walking
through a ship filled with sleeping bodies, I realized I could have woken up at
a more reasonable time and the crew would still be asleep.
Leigh was still in the recreation room, right where I had left her last
night. She was curled up on the dunking seat, asleep in her mermaid outfit. I
don't know how she could sleep the night with those clamps on her large breasts,
but her exhaustion was evident even on her face. I climbed the steps and gently
pushed on her shoulder.
"Wake up Leigh," I said softly. On the quiet ship my voice sounded
terribly loud.
Leigh's eyes popped open and she jumped, nearly falling off her bench. I
grabbed her to prevent her from falling and my hands touched her soft, pliant
breasts for only an instant. It was enough of a touch to electrify me, and I
had to fight my desires to keep my mind on the task ahead.
"What's going on?" Leigh asked, her blue eyes completely trusting.
"I have a plan to get Drake out," I said. "Let's get you out of that
outfit and I'll explain."
That was easier said than done. Leigh couldn't walk which meant I had to
pick her up from the dunking booth and carry her down the small flight of steps.
This meant more contact with Leigh's golden skin. It meant having to feel her
breasts crushed against me while my arms held her long legs trapped in rubber.
Having her long blonde hair brush against my face was more than I could bear.
"What time is it?" Leigh asked. She removed one of her clamshell clamps,
wincing as the blood returned to her nipple. I couldn't help staring at her
flushed nipple.
"It's five in the morning," I said. "This is our best time to try. No
one will be awake for a few hours."
Leigh removed the other clamp, her breasts now bare and beautiful. "How
are we going to get past the guards? The last time I tried, they overpowered me
without even asking any questions. There are three of them on duty. We can't
fight them, can we?"
I shook my head. "No, I don't want to fight anybody if I can help it.
Remember what Vogel said was the rest of your punishment? She said you were to
be given to the entire crew today. My plan is to go to the guards and say that
we are starting with them. While they are having sex with you, I'll try to
sneak away and get Drake out of her cell."
Leigh looked at me and I was afraid she would refuse. "I can do that,"
she said and I sighed with relief.
"But there's just one problem," Leigh said. "If we get caught, we'll both
be punished and Vogel will make sure we never see each other again till we get
to port. This might be the last time we see each other." Her hand went to my
shirt and she unfastened a button.
I swallowed hard. "Oh, I want to, Leigh," I said. "But I made a deal with
Drake to be hers and hers alone. As much as I want to make love to you right
now, I feel like it would be betraying the Captain. I promise, as soon as this
crazy cruise is over, I'm taking you to dinner."
Leigh's face light up with happiness. It wasn't the reaction I expected
from a girl when I turned her down for sex.
"You want to take me on a date?" she said excitedly. Then she gave me a
tight hug that nearly crushed my ribs. "Wow, I thought you just wanted to fuck
me!"
I'll never understand women.
Later, we made our way to the brig. Leigh had stripped down to nothing,
wearing only a single set of handcuffs with her hands behind her back. With her
head down, she looked demure, repentant and defeated. Only when she would look
up at me were her true feelings exposed. Her eyes were excited and hopeful,
knowing we were close to ending Vogel's reign of tyranny.
The hallway leading to the brig was not the well defended fortress that I
had feared. There were two women playing cards, using an overturned box as a
table. A third woman was sleeping on a blanket on the floor. They all had
swords, but none of them were wearing them on their belts. The women were
tired, half dressed and all of them looked like they could use a shower. In a
weird way, Drake got her wish. The crew looked like real pirates.
"What are you doing here, cabin boy?" one of the women demanded as she
stood up. She was younger than I was but she spoke with a dangerous authority.
She also had a foreign accent that reminded me of spy movies. She was blonde
and her hair was tied back in a messy ponytail. Instead of a bra, she had a
fishnet top on that concealed nothing of her large breasts. Her bikini bottom
was lycra black, and clung to her hips.
"I brought the prisoner here to be enjoyed, as Captain Vogel commanded," I
said. "She wants the entire crew to have her but I figured we can start her
with the place she got captured."
The second woman stood up, a bit more suspicion on her face. She was in
her thirties, and I knew that she must have a special talent to be hired by
Drake. The woman had short brown hair that hung loosely around her face and
eyes. Her lips were a cruel, thin line as she examined Leigh and I. I tried
not to look at her open white blouse and the small breasts that peeked out.
This woman didn't even bother with underwear, her shaven sex bare between her
legs.
"I don't know, Erin," the older woman said to the younger. "Why would
Vogel send her so early in the morning?"
"That's a good point, Magda," Erin said. She crossed her arms over her
fishnet top. "I thought Captain Vogel was going to keep the slut in her mermaid
outfit?"
I shrugged. "Captain Vogel changed her mind. She wanted the prisoner to
fuck the entire crew by nightfall so that she'll be free for a game Vogel has
planned. If we're going to make that deadline, we'll have to start right now so
I started at the bottom of the ship."
Magda stood up and stretched, her blouse falling open and her breasts
pointing out. "Wake up, Renee," Magda said, nudging the sleeping woman with her
foot.
"What?" Renee snapped, rising slowly from the floor. A young black woman,
her body was lithe and sensual, like a tiger's. She was completely topless,
bothering only to wear a pair of torn jean shorts. An evil smile broke on her
face when she saw the helpless Leigh.
"Captain Vogel sent us a gift to play with," Erin said, leering at Leigh's
blushing face.
"I have a better idea," Magda said. She walked past Leigh and came
straight to me. The older woman had a confidence about her that reminded me of
Drake. "Forget about the blonde bitch, and let's just fuck the cabin boy."
Renee and Erin's eyes popped open and wicked smiles broke on their faces.
"Wait a minute," I warned, my heart pounding. "I'm off limits. Captain
Vogel will have you serving kitchen duty for weeks if she finds out you were
fucking with me."
Erin shrugged. "Who cares about Vogel? She doesn't ever have to know."
"And if you do tell her, we'll tell her that you were the one who came up
with the idea," Renee added.
All three of the ladies had complete confidence in their plan. I couldn't
believe it. No one would have suggested this with Drake in charge. They had no
fear of Vogel at all. Vogel might have been Captain, but she was a long way off
from being in charge. The women were smug and predatory. I was simply
terrified.
"Take those handcuffs off the girl. We have better uses for them," Erin
instructed.
I removed Leigh's handcuffs and Magda immediately bound my hands behind my
back. With my hands cuffed, I was helpless as Renee and Erin pulled my shorts
and underwear down. My cock surged out, standing stiff and proud despite the
heat flushing on my cheeks.
Magda gripped my cock, squeezing me hard. "Look who isn't as loyal to his
Captain as he wants us to believe!" she sneered. "The little pansy wants to
fuck us after all."
The other two women laughed, mocking my cock that couldn't deny their
appeal. To be desired by these three was turning me on. Their need was carnal,
primitive and primal. They were going to abuse me whether I agreed or not, and
that was turning my cock as hard as the swords they wielded. It had the same
sexy attraction that being mauled by Teresa had, but since there was a group of
them, it was intensified.
"Lay down slut!" Erin growled and I was ashamed to realize I did feel like
a slut. I laid down on my back and bound hands, my cock pointing straight up
with desire. Erin stood over my cock and snapped her bikini bottom off. Her
sex was covered by a faint down of blonde hair.
"You want this, don't you slut?" Erin asked, her accusation all the more
erotic with her European accent.
"Yes," I admitted, too horny to even deny it.
"I knew you did," Erin said with contempt. She squatted, her thighs
clenching as her sex came down on my cock. She guided me into her and I gasped
with pleasure. She was so tight, and already as wet as the ocean rocking the
ship. Erin gasped as loudly as I did, her eyes rolling as her first cock in
weeks sank deeply into her pussy.
When her shock passed, she began to move. Her hands went to my stomach to
support herself as her hips bucked back and forth. I watched in wonder as this
beautiful woman fucked herself desperately on my body. Like a jackhammer her
hips came down on me, her pussy gripping my cock the entire time. Her breasts
jiggled under her mesh top as she moaned in pleasure. Even her moans had an
accent, sounding like some foreign alien wail.
I wish I had my hands free so I could cup her breasts. Erin's tits
bounced so freely, taunting me with every upward swing. I couldn't even raise
my hips to meet her, awkward and unbalanced as I was on the hard ship floor.
Erin didn't have me pinned to the floor with her weight or by the handcuffs.
She had me pinned and helpless with her raw desire, slamming me into submission.
Her buttocks smacked my thighs with a taunting slap.
My view of Erin fucking herself on me was blocked by Renee standing over
me. The ebony woman flashed white teeth in a gloating smile as she unbuttoned
her shorts. I distracted myself from her smile by looking at her long, dark
legs and smooth skin. Renee let her shorts drop to my face, teasing me with her
musky smell. Then she stepped out of her shorts and imitated Erin as she
squatted down on top my mouth.
My lips parted as her sex descended to my mouth. Renee's sex was shaven
and when it opened, there was an erotic blend of brown on pink colors. Her lips
were already wet and a single drop landed on my tongue. Brown thighs enclosed
my ears as her pussy smothered my mouth. I felt her body shiver as my tongue
licked her treasures. She grabbed me by my hair as she tried to get my mouth
further inside her. Dark thighs quivered around my head as she arched in
pleasure.
The two women used me on the floor like a human seesaw. I could barely
see Erin's hands fondle Renee's breasts from behind but I could feel her weight
shift as she leaned forward. Renee moaned and pulled my hair tighter as I
licked her wet pussy endlessly. I felt like a slave, worse, like a boat that
these women were riding towards a glorious destination. I knew neither of them
knew my name, and I knew neither of them cared for my pleasure. They just
wanted to use me as their breathing dildo and yet I was happy. I was free from
having to scheme, free from having to come up with an escape plan for Drake and
free from having to even be embarrassed. With one beautiful blonde woman
fucking my cock and one beautiful black woman fucking my face, all I had to do
was just be a man. It was liberating.
Renee had her climax at the tip of my tongue. Her thighs came together,
crushing me but I could care less. At the same time, Erin finally had an
orgasm. She moaned something incomprehensible yet still sexy. Her hips finally
stopped and her body was completely still except for her pussy clenching around
my cock.
"It's my turn! Get off of him before you break him!" Magda demanded, and
the two women rolled off of me. I gasped at the shock of Erin's pussy releasing
me. I looked up at the ceiling stunned, my face glistening with the juices left
behind by Renee. Barely had I caught my breath when my hair was pulled harshly.
I struggled to my knees while the heartless Magda pulled me up.
"I'm not as young as they are," Magda said. "So I expect you to do all
the work." Before I could respond, she pulled a chair over and bent down beside
it. She leaned on the chair while presenting her ass to me. Erin gave me a
push to the back and I crawled over on my knees to behind Magda. Renee knelt
beside us and guided my cock into Magda's shaven slit. I sank into her soft ass
and hot sex.
"Shake that ass and fuck her, boy!" Erin commanded and my face flushed
again with humiliation. With my hands behind my back, it was hard to thrust
into Magda. I had to bend over and straighten back up with every thrust just to
keep from falling over. Erin and Renee laughed at me, heckling my exaggerated
movement.
"Faster, damn it!" Magda yelled and I was too tired to go any faster. My
hips collided with her soft ass causing the chair to scrape as we pushed across
the floor. Magda's thighs clenched, making her grip on my cock much tighter.
She looked back at me, her lips curling as she made loud grunts. Her hair was a
mess around her eyes, giving her a slutty, sultry appearance.
"He's not going fast enough," Magda complained and in response, Renee
slapped my bare ass.
"Faster, cabin boy!" Renee laughed. "Shake those hips! It's time you
came down to the crew's level instead of those stuck-up officer bitches! We
like our sex fast and hard you little wimp!"
Renee slapped my ass again and my cheeks were aflame from the blow. I
pumped as quickly as I could into Magda but Renee and Erin continued to spank
me. That was arousing in itself. Both Renee and Erin would hold my shoulder as
they bent down to spank me, giving me an extra thrill by their commanding grip.
I wanted to turn my head and lick at the nipples that were dangling in front of
me but I knew that would court harsher punishments. I had to just look in vain
as Erin's tits bounced under her fishnet top and as Renee's bare brown nipples
jiggled within reach. I concentrated on these untouchable treasures to distract
myself from the unbearable spanking these wenches were giving my ass.
With a guttural yell, Madga moaned, thrusting back with her ass to impale
herself onto my cock. Her pussy clenched tightly from the force of her orgasm
and my cock was clenched so completely, my own orgasm was aborted. I moaned from
the denial of pleasure and was ignored by my tormentors.
"My turn again," Erin demanded.
"No, it's my turn!" Renee snapped beside me.
"Fuck both of you, I'm not done with him yet," Magda said, pushing her ass
against my hips.
"You're all finished with him, now!" a commanding voice shouted and all
four of us jumped to attention. We turned to the hallway but there was no one
there.
"Behind you, you miserable pieces of whore's shit!" The voice snarled and
my spirits rose as I recognized the voice. It was Drake!
She was standing in the doorway leading to the cells. Drake was
completely nude, except for two swords she had picked up from the ground where
her guards had carelessly lain them. My true Captain had both rapiers pointed
at her guards and the scowling expression on her beautiful face spoke volumes
about her captivity. Leigh peeked out from behind Drake's shoulder. Our plan
worked even it didn't work as I wanted!
"This is the best Vogel could get to watch over me?" Drake sneered.
"Which of you skanky bitches are going to put me back in my cell?"
All three of the women held their hands up and dropped to their knees like
this was a bank robbery. I stood there grinning like an idiot with my cock
pointing straight at Drake. Drake just looked at us with disgust but I noticed
a twinkle come to her eyes when she looked at me.
"Cabin boy! Did you ejaculate into any of these dirty traitors?" Drake
demanded.
"No, Captain!" I said with pride.
"Come over here," Drake commanded and she handed a sword to Leigh. It
wasn't necessary. The other three women were completely terrified and weren't
going anywhere.
I walked to my Captain with my hands still bound behind my back. Ashlyn
sat down on the chair that minutes ago Magda had been using. With her free hand
she ran her fingers over the length of my cock. I trembled at the expert touch
of my Captain, relishing the way her fingernails traced the veins on my cock.
My cock was pulsing, ready to explode at her command.
"I have only one question for you, ladies," Drake said. "Are you on my
side, or are you against me?"
"We're on your side!" all three of them responded.
"Cabin boy, report," Drake said, looking up at me with her grey eyes and
stroking my cock very lightly.
"The crew is a mess," I answered. "They are lazy, disorganized and bored.
Yesterday we had a mutiny when Vogel wouldn't let the crew use Leigh. Vogel had
to give into them, almost negotiate. The crew would be glad to have you back."
"They want me back, but I would be foolish to trust them," Drake said.
Her fingernails were replaced by a firmer grip as she wrapped her hand around my
cock. I pulsed in her hand but otherwise remained perfectly still. I was so
aroused I barely heard what she said next.
"Listen to me worthless cunts," Drake said in her commanding voice. "I
don't trust you but I need every warm tit I can get. If you stay loyal to me
for the rest of the voyage, I'll pay you fifty gold doubloons. I'm not sure
what their value is on the market right now, but it's more than you deserve."
"We'll be happy to serve you again, Captain Drake," Magda said. "You are
very generous!"
"Damn right I am generous," Captain Drake agreed with a voice of ice.
"Take my cabin boy here. He was the only one to try to rescue me and I'm going
to reward him right now. Are there any of these sluts you want to fuck,
William?"
It was no choice at all. "You, Captain."
"Good answer," Drake said, the first real smile coming to her face. She
stroked me faster with her hand. My cock was still lubricated by Erin and
Magda's pussies so her hand slid easily back and forth. Drake opened her mouth
and flicked her tongue in the direction of my cock. The image was too much and
I ejaculated loudly. A stream of my cum flew towards her mouth and landed on
her tongue.
"Yum," Drake said wickedly. "It's been too long."
I was incoherent as she continued to pump my cock. Stream after stream of
cum just continued to come out of me. Drake sat on the chair and directed my
climaxes so that my semen sprayed all over her chest. On her olive breasts, her
feminine neck and onto her stern face, I ejaculated for an eternity.
When I was drained, Drake rose to her feet with a new purpose.
"There, now that I have been christened with cum, I am ready to recapture
my ship!" Drake said. "You three, strip down. I'll be needing some clothes for
my return."
The three guards stripped out of the rest of their clothes, surrendering
their dignity to Drake as well. Soon, Drake was wearing the mesh top covered
with the open blouse. She finished her clothing with Renee's torn jean shorts,
slipping the snug shorts over her wonderful ass. The mismatch of clothing once
again made Drake into the image of a pirate while her confident stance and
swagger made her a Captain."
"It's time I took back my ship," Drake announced.
To be continued,
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