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"Pirates"
   by Gemini Dragon


The rising sun's warming rays glinted off the ocean waves.  Her
eyes flickered open, squinting to see her surroundings.  She lay
upon what remained of the ship, bobbing lightly with the swells
of the turquoise ocean.  There was no land in sight.  Something
inside her clung to hope, like a newborn clings to its mother. 
Hope that she would see land or that a passing ship might see
her.  But part of her also knew that the sun and the lack of
drinkable water would most likely get her first.

During the first couple days on her makeshift raft, she had been
able to stay alert and awake.  Now, it was nearly impossible to
keep her eyes open.  She drifted in and out of sleep, finding
that each time she opened her eyes, the sun had crept higher into
the sky.  Her mind drifted and she dreamt of hearing voices.  She
laughed softly as she dreamt of being rescued and placed in a big
feather bed.  Men came to her and waited upon her, pampered her. 
She could almost taste the fresh water on her lips.

Her eyes flickered open, ending her dream and bringing her
reality crashing back in.  A wave slapped against her, filling
her mouth with salt water and removing the dreamt taste of fresh
water.  Tears filled her eyes as her body shook with each sob.

Voices.  She could hear the voices now.  Did that mean she was
dreaming.  Or did the sirens come to take her away.  Was she now
to join the world of the unliving. She was ready.  And she told
them so with a croaky whisper.  Then she drifted off again.

She suddenly became aware of the pain coursing through her body. 
Her heart sank as she realized that the pain could only mean that
her aunt was right, and that she had gone to hell.  Her eyes
burned without even opening them, she could feel the heat on
them.  But she had to see her surroundings, she had to see this
hell she had been sent to.  Her eyes slowly blinked opened. 
Darkness surrounded her, but intense light seemed to stab at her.
A large red human form approached her.  Its hand felt like a
huge weight upon her head, and she could feel the burning
sensation it left on her skin.

The deep voice pierced her eardrums.  "She'll be okay. She's
dehydrated and sunburnt, but she should recover with a few days
of bed rest and liquids."  She drifted off to sleep.

She awoke later to find that the pain in her body had subsided. 
As she opened her eyes, she was able to make out her
surroundings.  She was in a bed, aboard some form of ship.  As
she looked around the room, a young man smiled at her before he
ran out of the room shouting, "Captain, Captain, she's awake."

She sat herself up a bit more in bed, noticing that she was
wearing a man's nightshirt.  She peeked under the covers to look
at the rest of herself.  As the door opened, she quickly forced
the covers back down.

The captain, a tall man in his late 50's with wispy grey hair,
smiled and laughed softly at her.  "I hope you are comfortable. 
I figured a lady such as yourself should have the best quarters
on the ship. The doctor should be here shortly.  You're quite
safe now."

"Thank you," she croaked out in a hoarse voice.

The captain waved at the cabin boy, and he quickly fetched her a
glass of water.  She sipped slowly at it as it cooled her
throat's roughness.  She was about to speak again when the doctor
entered the room.

"How's our young lady doing?  Back in the land of the living I
see."  He quickly sat down beside her. Unlike the captain, he
didn't wear the navy blues but rather the infantry red. 
Otherwise they could have been brothers.  He placed his hand on
her forehead. "Yes, the fever has passed.  I think you're now out
of harm's way."

"Where am I?" she whispered.

"My dear, you are aboard the HMS Redemption.  Her Majesty's navy
is here to help make these waters safe from pirates.  I only wish
we could have been there before you were harmed."  The doctor
looked proud in his statement of the Navy's capabilities.

The Captain asked, "Can you tell us who you are and what happened
to you?"

Before she could answer, the doctor cut her off, "She should rest
Captain.  She needs to get some food in her belly and get some
more sleep.  We can ask her questions later, once she has her
strength back."

With that the two older men left.  The cabin boy ran to fetch her
some food.  After eating her fill, she drifted off to sleep.  She
awoke later to use the lavatory with some assistance from the
cabin boy to help her move from the bed to the head.  She knew
that the cabin boy was looking her over, and she figured that he
probably had touched her while she slept and they were alone. 
She was too grateful to be alive to care.

The next day she awoke to find the captain and doctor waiting for
her.  She was feeling much better even though her body ached. 
Before either of them could ask her anything, she said, "I am the
Lady Carolina of Barcelona."

"M'lady," the Captain said, bowing his head slightly. "Which
vessel were you on when you were attacked?"

She requested some water and it was brought to her.

"It is a very long story.  I think that maybe I should start at
the beginning.  About 5 years ago at the age of 19, I moved from
Britain to marry Don Jose of Barcelona.  Shortly after our
marriage, he died while on business in Columbia.  I sailed to
Columbia about 3 years ago to pay my respects to his grave site
in Columbia.  While there, I decided to visit the country.  My
late husband had many friends, and they helped me travel and see
their wonderful country."

The doctor, captain and cabin boy all listened intently.

"After a year of visiting and traveling, I decided that I should
return back to Barcelona.  One of my husband's business
associates was able to secure me passage on a ship carrying
coffee back to Spain.  Or so I had been led to believe.

"Four days out at sea and we were attacked by pirates. It turned
out that the ship was not hauling coffee, but instead was
shipping emeralds and gold back to Spain.  And the pirates knew
this.  I hid with my maid in our cabin.  The first pirate to come
through the door met the sting of my stiletto in his chest.  The
second one had his sword in motion to strike me when my maid
stepped in the way.  She dropped to the floor like a sack of
flour.  I dropped to her as I watched the life drain from her
wound.  He raised his sword to strike me down too, when a hand
grabbed his wrist."

She took another sip of water before continuing.

"The man that spared my life turned out to be the leader of this
band of pirates.  I thought that maybe there was a decent man on
that ship.  I was wrong.  He said to his mate that I'd fetch a
good price.  My hope sank.  The mate grabbed me by the hair and
dragged me up on deck.  I appeared to be the only survivor.  As
their crew sailed both ships, they tossed the dead bodies
overboard.

"They took me up front and below to what appeared to be the
gallows.  There I was chained and shackled. Before he left me
alone, he tore open my dress and bit my nipples.  I groaned, and
he slapped my face, knocking me down, as he left.  About every
hour a different one would come to me, tear off some piece of
clothing and touch me or bite me.  Eventually, they had stripped
me bare of my clothes.  I was then shackled with my hands over
the beam, which forced me to stand on the tips of my toes."

As she took a sip of water, she noticed that all three men had
bulges in their pants.

"The first man to come down and find me in this position, took
off his belt.  I braced for the feeling of him trying to slide
into my womanhood.  His belt struck my ass.  I screamed with the
shock of it.  The second strike I was able to stifle my scream. 
Each strike got harder and I fought hard not to give him the
satisfaction of my scream.  After about 10 strikes, he stopped
and put his belt back on.  I was proud of myself for only
screaming once.  He then reached down and touched my womanhood. 
It was then that I realized how wet his actions had made me.  He
smiled and laughed as he left.  I thought I had won, but instead,
I had lost.

"Mate after mate came down to use their belts on me and check my
womanhood.  They struck my ass, my legs, my back, my belly and
all had the same result.  My womanhood was wet.  So much so that
the moisture had run down my legs.  A craving had started inside
me.  I didn't want this craving, but I couldn't help it.  I had
to have a manhood inside me.  As each mate showed up, I would
quietly ask him to place his manhood inside me.  But they didn't.
I started to beg for it, then I began to scream for it.  They
had turned me into a wanton whore."

She blinked a tear from her eyes.  The cabin boy excused himself
and left.

"The next morning we were in a harbor.  The men continued to
visit me.  I was going crazy.  I had to have a manhood inside me.
The leader showed up.  I begged him to fuck me.  He laughed at
me.  He started calling me a slut and a whore.  He asked me if
that's what I was.  I hoped that if I agreed that he would slide
his manhood into me.  I confessed myself to being a slut and a
whore.  He smiled at me and spanked my ass.  I begged him to fuck
me.  He spanked me harder.  It was then that I realized that I
was on the verge of an orgasm.  He continued to spank me as I
climaxed, screaming I was a slut and whore and should be fucked. 
As I came down from my climax, he slipped an ivory manhood into
me, fastened it to my body with a chastity belt and left.

"I could feel this object deep inside me, filling me, filling a
need that I had to have satisfied.  The spankings continued, and
each time I could feel this fake manhood inside me.  I imagined
it was a lover, and I confessed to be his whore and slut.  And
each time, I climaxed.  Over and over this happened.  Then it
stopped.

"My hands were unshackled and I was escorted on deck. The sun
made it hard for me to see, but I could tell we were in some type
of bay.  It was hard to move with my womanhood full and the
shackles on.  I was walked across the gang plank to the other
ship.  There I was taken below to the gallows and strapped in
like before.  The visits started again.  The ships set sail and
once at sea, the other ship was set on fire and left to burn."

She took another sip of water.  The cabin boy had returned.  His
erection was still apparent to her. The Captain's pants appeared
to be a bit damp in the front.

"But I'm probably going into way too much detail here."

"No," they all chimed in together.

"We should know everything that happened," the Captain stated.

"So we can deal with these men accordingly," added the doctor.

"That night, the seas were a bit rougher.  One of the men came to
belt me.  He held his candle high as his other hand swung the
belt.  The ship shifted, and he dripped candle wax onto my sore
ass.  At first I thought he had shot his hot juices onto me, I
came instantly.  When it happened again, I became aware that it
was the candle, but the effect was equally explosive.  Each time
the hot wax dripped onto my ass, I climaxed.  He stopped and
left.  I was exhausted, barely able to stand after climaxing
about 7 times. He must have informed his mates, because every
visitor after him did the same thing and got the same results. By
the morning, I was a wreck.

"The next day I was taken down and strapped over one of the
cannons.  The fake manhood in my womanhood was removed and inserted
into my backside.  Each visit brought two of them to me.  One
forced me to suck his manhood, while the other inserted his in my
womanhood. I had been craving human contact and now that I had
it, I couldn't get enough of it.  They shot their juices in me or
on me, I didn't care, I was getting the manhood that I desired. 
That night, the fake manhood moved to my womanhood and they used
my backside. The next morning their juices oozed out of every
orifice, and I was drenched in their juices."

The men shifted in their seats.  She asked the cabin boy to get
her some more water.  As he did, she could see his erection
pointing straight out.

"They removed my bonds and led me up on deck.  I was able to see
that we were in a bay and that there was some settlements on the
island.  They walked me out on the plank. As I turned to look at
my escort, he pushed me off the plank.  I fell into the water. 
The saltiness stung my wounds.  I sank to the bottom before I
realized that I could move.  I swam to the surface and breathed
deeply.  My captors laughed from the deck of the ship.  A set of
strong hands helped me into a rowboat.

"I was taken ashore and lead to a large house on the main street.
 I entered to find a very striking woman standing in an elegant
entranceway.  I felt somewhat mesmerized by her.  She led me
upstairs and into her office.  It was large and airy, with a big
oak desk sitting in the center of the room and a large bed behind
the desk and off to the left.  Off to the right was a large
wooden cross.  Part of me hoped that I was being left with some
religious order.

"She directed me to sit in one of the chairs in front of her.  I
sat and listened, not quite hearing and not quite believing, as
she explained that I was now her property and I would work in her
establishment.  She explained the rules of her house and how I
was to react with guests.  I nodded at everything she said. She
told me to go to the cross, face it and place myself against it. 
I did as she instructed.  She fastened me to the cross and then
started to touch me and caress me.  When she spanked me, I could
feel my juices flowing, and I could hear my voice say to her,
'Fuck me.'

"She proceeded to cut me down, place me on the bed, attach a fake
manhood to herself and fuck me.  She fucked my womanhood and my
backside.  She fucked me hard.  She spanked me as she fucked me. 
Although it felt like a dream, I could feel myself climax over
and over.  I knew my fate had been sealed.  I was now the
property of this woman's house and was to do her bidding."

She took a drink of water and said that she felt tired.  The
captain and the doctor excused themselves and left.  Before the
cabin boy could leave, she asked him to assist her to the
lavatory.  She leaned on him heavily as he helped her walk.  Her
position against his body allowed her to rub a breast against his
chest and to watch his erection in his pants.  As she sat on the
toilet, she asked if he could brush her hair.  He stood beside
her lightly stroked the brush through her hair.  She could see
his erection pointing at her. She noticed that he was not looking
down, probably for fear of seeing down her nightshirt.

Her hand reached out, cupped and lightly caressed his cock and
balls through his pants.  He groaned and stopped brushing.  Her
other arm snaked behind him and held him as she removed his hard
cock and slowly slipped it into her mouth.  She slowly worked his
cock with her mouth as he groaned.  In a short time, he spasmed and
she swallowed his load.  He mumbled his "Thank you," and she said
to him, "Isn't that better than doing it yourself?"  He nodded. 
She looked deep into his eyes and said that he was not to waste
his juices, but to save them for her as that was the least she
could do for a man that was so kind to her.  He nodded his
compliance.

He helped her back to the bed, and she slept for a few hours.

When she awoke, she had the cabin boy fetch the captain and the
doctor.  The captain had the cabin boy leave.  As he headed to
the door, he looked back at her.  She smiled and winked at him. 
He left with a little smile in his heart.  Once the cabin boy was
gone, the doctor had her undress and lay on the bed. His excuse
was that he had to check her recovery.  The captain was present
because her recovery was his concern too.  As she lay on her
back, the doctor poked, touched and checked her body,
occasionally pointing out things of interest to the captain.

"As you can see, her womanhood was shaved bare.  There is some
slight stubble present now," he had her turn over and his hands
spread her ass cheeks, "and even her backside was shaved.  You
can see the marks on her fanny from where they used what looks
like a crop or cane."  His hands caressed the marks.

He had her kneel with her ass in the air as he described how she
was sexually abused to the captain. The captain asked her if what
the doctor described was true.  She responded that it was.  He
asked her then to describe to them why and how her womanhood and
backside was shaved.  As she knelt with her ass in the air, the
doctor and the captain touching her, she started to tell her tale
again.

"My mistress, as I was to call her, ran an exclusive brothel. 
Her clientele was very well to do. Occasionally, pirate ships
would bring her pretty women that she would purchase from them. 
These women would work for her to service her clients.  One
requirement was that we had to keep our womanhood and backside
cleanly shaven.  Our mistress shaved us the first time.

"After she had made love to me the first time, I was taken to my
room and permitted to sleep.  I awoke what turned out to be about
2 days later.  My body was stiff and sore, but I was able to make
my way to the washroom and then the kitchen.  I had no clothes,
but since none of the other women did, I didn't feel out of
place.  I noticed right away that the other women were shaved. 
My unshaved womanhood stood out. Feeling a bit nervous, I
returned to my room after having something to eat.

"As I sat in my room thinking about all that had gone on, there
was a knock on my door and my mistress entered.  She told me to
lie on my back and spread my legs wide.  I did as instructed, her
harshness of tone causing me to get excited.  With myself spread
before her, she pulled up a small stool and proceeded to lather
and shave my womanhood.  The feeling of it was so incredible that
I could not help but climax.  She laughed at my climax and had me
roll over into this position.  She then proceeded to lather and
shave my backside.

"As she shaved my backside, she told me that I was to keep myself
clean shaven.  She informed me that if I needed assistance, I
could ask one of the other girls to help me.  Once complete, she
rubbed a soothing lotion into my skin.  As she rubbed my
womanhood, I couldn't help but moan as my juices started to
flow."

The doctor started to rub her pussy as both he and the captain
could see her juices starting to flow.  She told them that her
mistress spanked her ass and that she begged her to fuck her. 
The doctor spanked her ass, and she groaned out a breathy,
"Mmmmm, yes, fuck me."  She continued to describe how her
mistress brought in her first two clients.  Her mistress helped
one man into her pussy and the other into her mouth. The doctor
proceeded to slide his hard cock into her pussy as the captain
stood in front of her.

"Mmmmm, yes, just like this," she took the captain in her mouth
as the doctor started to pound her from behind.  She described
how as one man shot his load, he would leave her room and other
man would enter. Her mistress stayed with her the whole time,
positioning her and the men.  Her mistress had one man pull out
of her pussy and slide up her ass.  She was then pulled back and
laid on top of him as the man that was in her mouth slid into her
pussy.

As she described it, the doctor and the captain performed it. 
Both men were working hard not to cum too quickly.  She described
to them how these men would rock her back and forth as
replacements took their places.  She described how she could feel
the cum oozing out of every hole in her body.  How she climaxed
over and over.  After about ten men, her mistress stopped the
flow, and she was allowed to rest.  The doctor and captain could
hold back no longer and as they shot their loads deep into her,
she shuddered with her climax.  She thanked them both as they
dressed and left her to get some more rest.

The cabin boy entered shortly after they left.  She could tell
that his being in her presence would make him hard.  She told him
how the captain and the doctor had fucked her.  He didn't believe
her, so she showed him their cum oozing out of her pussy and ass.
 He looked crushed and angered.  She told him not to be angry,
that what she had told them made them do it, and that if they
hadn't done it, she would have gone insane.  She then told him
how glad she was that he didn't witness it, and how she wished it
had been him. She kissed him on the lips and then proceeded to
kneel in front of him and take his cock into her mouth. When she
drank her fill of him, she returned to the bed to sleep.

The next morning, she awoke to find the captain and the doctor
waiting for her.  After using the lavatory, she returned to them.
They smiled at her and asked her if she remembered anything else
about her mistress and the location of the brothel.  She said
that she didn't.  She remembered being visited about once or
twice a week.  The rest of the time she worked around the place
keeping it clean.

The captain told her that they would be coming to port the next
day, and they needed as much information as she could give them
before then.  The doctor asked how she escaped and came to be
adrift on the ocean.  She smiled, undressed and sat on the bed.

"Please undress and join me.  I cannot tell the rest of my story
without the comfort of you.  You comforted me through yesterday's
ordeal, please comfort me through today's."

They undressed and lay with her on the bed.  They caressed and
touched her all over as she told her story.

"One day, my mistress came to me and informed me that the men who
had brought me to her had requested my presence for two months. 
They had paid her well for me, so I was loaded onboard their
ship.  The men wasted no time in using me.  I was shackled,
whipped, spanked; my womanhood, my backside and my mouth were
used extensively by their manhoods.  My body betrayed my
enjoyment.  As the days turned into weeks, their trust of me
grew.  I was allowed to roam the quarters and upper deck at will.
I'd often be stopped and made to kneel to suck a
cock, or bend over to take one in my womanhood or backside.

"One day, a crew member had me hold the wheel and steer the ship
as he did me from behind.  Another time, three of them took me to
the hold.  Another couple tied me to the cannon as they used me. 
I became the ship whore, satisfying whomever wished it. I did it
from the lowest reaches of the ship up to the crowsnest, from the
bow to the stern.  After a month, I was allowed to roam the whole
ship freely.  It was like one long voyage of carnal pleasure.

"Then it happened.  We attacked another ship.  It was like I had
forgotten that these were the men that killed my maid and the
crew of the ship I was on and it all came flooding back.  The
ship was a naval vessel from France.  From what I gathered, it
had been following us for a couple days, then one night we looped
around behind them and attacked.  The French ship was sunk and
their crew killed.  The men suddenly became more blood thirsty. 
About a quarter of the pirate crew had been killed.

"The sex became rougher.  There were more whippings and
shackling.  There was more hot wax and spanking. As much as I
enjoyed it, I could not get past the realization that these men
might just as easily kill me.  It was then that I realized that I
had to do something to escape.  One night as the crew slept, I
silently moved through the ship pouring a gunpowder trail from
the supply to the stairs.  Using a torch, I lit the powder and
quickly headed to the top deck.  As I emerged on the top deck, a
crew member grabbed me, forced me against the rail and started
taking me from behind.  I thought of struggling, but figured he'd
kill me for sure.  Dying in the throes of a climax sounded better
than at the end of a knife.

"As he climaxed, the first blast shook the ship.  The second
blast knocked us overboard.  When I surfaced from the water, the
ship exploded in a ball of flames and sunk quickly.  The crew
member was floating facedown nearby, a piece of wood sticking out
of the back of his head.  I found a large chunk of the ship to
float on.  There appeared to be no other survivors. A few days
later, you found me."

She kissed them both on the lips and asked them to make love to
her to help her forget her ordeal.  They willingly obliged her. 
For hours, they fucked and sucked.  She had them tie her down and
spank her.  She let them drip wax on her ass as they watched her
masturbate.  She'd suck one while he spanked her as the other
fucked her hard.  She took one in her ass and the other in her
pussy.  They fucked until all three of them fell asleep on the
bed.

The captain and doctor awoke later, dressed and went to dinner. 
The cabin boy entered shortly after with a tray of food.  She ate
as he told her that they would be arriving in Kingston tomorrow
morning and that the doctor and captain would go see the
Magistrate about her.  She finished eating and looked at him
solemnly.

"They won't mention me to the Magistrate."

The cabin boy looked shocked.

"The Captain and the doctor know that they can make me their
whore.  They know about my secret desires and passions and know
how to use them against me for their benefit.  I won't be getting
off this ship, because they'll want to keep me here as a slave to
their desires."

He stuttered, "No."

"Yes," she reaffirmed.  "At least you will be here my love. 
Knowing that I can see you and be with you makes the sacrifice
worthwhile.  Come here now and let me taste you.  Make me happy
and fill me with your juices."

He came to her, and she knelt before him.  She took out his cock
and began to suck on him greedily.  He groaned as he came into
her mouth.  She drank his juices and licked him clean. 
Smiling, she stood and hugged and kissed him.

"I can get you off the ship, but I have nowhere you could hide."

"I have a friend that will help me.  But I don't want you to get
into trouble."

"I'll be okay," he replied confidently.

She kissed him harder and more passionately.

The next morning after the captain and doctor had left, the cabin
boy came to her with a bundle of clothes.  He had her quickly
dress in a typical naval crew clothing.  He told her that she had
to talk in a deep voice and that they were instructed by the cook
to go to the market to get some fresh chicken for the captain's
birthday dinner.  Her breasts were too apparent, so he took some
bandages out of the doctor's bag and wrapped them tightly.  Once
she was redressed, they left the cabin.  They had little problem
getting down the gangplank and soon they were heading into town.

The captain and doctor entered the Magistrate's office.  The
captain was quick to inform the Magistrate that they had found
the Lady Carolina of Barcelona.  The Magistrate looked shocked
and asked where she was.  The captain informed him that she was
onboard his ship recovering.  The Magistrate called his guard and
quickly dispatched a unit to the ship.

"I assure you Magistrate," the doctor said with a slight note of
nervousness in his voice.  "The lady is quite alright."  And
let's hope they don't hang us for the liberties we took with her,
he thought.

"I'm not concerned with her safety, gentlemen.  The Lady Carolina
of Barcelona is also known as 'The Devil's Mistress.'  She is a
pirate.  The British navy had a spy onboard her ship.  She didn't
know who the spy was, but she knew someone onboard was a spy, so
she blew up her own ship.  She had to know that a ship would find
her adrift and rescue her.  Lucky for us, it was a British ship."

The cabin boy and Carolina walked slowly through the market. 
They noticed a rush of soldiers pass them, heading to the docks. 
She led him into a small alley to a door.  She knocked on the
door and a beautiful woman in her late 30's answered.  She
quickly ushered them in once she recognized Carolina.

"Carolina," she beamed as she hugged and then kissed her friend. 
"How good to see you.  And in a naval outfit no less.  Who is
your friend?"

"Deborah, this is the cabin boy from the HMS Redemption."

"My name is Jacob.  Glad to meet you."  He held out his hand. 
She grabbed him and hugged him tight.

Carolina quickly undressed to get the bandages off of her
breasts.  Deborah reached over and caressed them. She smiled at
Carolina and said, "I think we should reward your hero.  Don't
you?"

"Magistrate, she is no longer onboard the ship.  The crew said
that the cabin boy and another crew member were the only ones to
have left the ship."

"Damn it!  Search the market and post guards.  I want this woman
found."

The captain and the doctor looked stunned.  Had they so easily
been tricked by the Devil's Mistress.

"Magistrate, may I offer my crew to aid in the search."

"Who else in the crew did she talk to?"

"No one else.  Just the doctor, myself and the cabin boy."

"Leave an armed guard onboard your ship, but send the rest of
your crew on shore to help in the search."

"Yes, m'lord."  With that, the captain and the doctor rushed back
to the ship, cursing themselves the whole way.

Deborah undressed Jacob and laid him on the pillows on the floor.
Carolina lowered her mouth to his already hard cock as Deborah
lowered her pussy onto his mouth. Jacob made up for skill with an
enthusiastic eagerness.  Deborah ground her pussy into his mouth.
Carolina licked and sucked him into a quick orgasm, then slowly
worked to bring him back to life.  Once she had him hard again,
she helped Deborah slip onto him.  She straddled his mouth and he
started to lick her eagerly.  Carolina leaned forward and hugged
Deborah to her.  They kissed passionately and their hands
caressed each other.

It didn't take too long for him to cum again, shooting his load
deep into Deborah.  Deborah proceeded to take him in her mouth
and to gently suck and lick him back to hardness.  It took some
time, but soon she was helping Carolina impale herself on him.

"Jacob, are you going to stay with me?"

"I can't.  Helping you off the ship is as much as I can do.  If I
abandon my ship, they'll hang me when they catch me."

"I understand.  I'm sorry."

She kissed him deeply before Deborah straddled his face. 
Carolina rode him quickly, as she could sense that he was nearing
his orgasm.  Deborah ground her pussy down harder onto his face. 
His cock got harder inside her and she started to climax as she
kissed and caressed Deborah.  He started to struggle underneath
them as he realized that his air supply had been cut off by
Deborah's pussy.  Carolina could feel him get harder with his
struggle for life, his gyrations causing her to explode.  She
felt his juices explode into her.  He continued to struggle for a
few seconds before he went limp.  They kissed each other deeply
as Deborah came down from her climax.

They stood and dressed in some clothes that Deborah had placed
out for them. Jacob's unconscious body lay on the floor.

"Such a shame," Deborah sighed.

"Yes," Carolina agreed, "He will awake to find that he helped the
Devil's Mistress escape.  He would have been a good addition to
our crew."

They kissed passionately, like those that are truly in love.

"Let's go Deborah."

"Yes, my mistress."

They slipped out into the night.


                          -- The End --


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