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Collected by Djian
FRAGMENTS 20
After the pirates had used and abused the young beauty to their hearts'
content, they lashed her to the bowsprit. They made of the captured girl a
living figurehead. Her arms were lashed behind her. Her legs were spread
on either side of the bow and lashed up to the deck rails. More ropes
circled her waist and shoulders to keep her in position. A final rough
hemp rope circled her waist and cut deeply into her cunt and ass as it was
tied from her belly through to the small of her back.
She hung there, her cunt and ass taking most of her weight. The boat
pitched up and down and she ground against the ropes. Spray licked her
breasts - the cold water kept her nipples hard.
The pirates slept. The beauty suffered. In a barrel on the deck, a roped
soaked in brine. In the morning, they would whip her with it. Her writhing
under the lash would fire their lust. In the afternoon, her fucking would
begin again.
Through the long night she swayed in her bonds, was drenched with water,
and eventually climaxed from her helplessness and the constant friction of
the rope against her clit.
Below decks, snug in their bunks, the rough men dreamed of how they would
use the captured girl for their own pleasures. Though theirs was a hard
life, the pirates knew it had its rewards.