A Dish Best Servedd Cold

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My father was a good man, an officer in the British navy, highly respected and very kind. He had always been there for me since mama died, and was more than any daughter could hope for. But then, out on the ocean several years ago, he was murdered by a pirate while I watched, held by several other pirates.

It was supposed to be a normal day. Father was out patrolling, but we didn't suspect to find pirates. The navy had done very well in keeping the Carribean safe. But this pirate was ruthless with an excellent crew and one of the fastest boats anyone had every seen. I would never forget those eyes, the eyes of the man who murdered my father.

That day I swore to myself that I would kill the man. I ran away, snuck onto a ship, and headed for Tortuga, a place he frequently visited. It didn't take long to find a tavern he ffrequented, but it took a while for him to come. When he did, I snuck into his room while he ate downstairs, gripping a knife as I waited.

When he entered and then closed th door, I put my knife to his throat, glaring at him. "Tonight, you're going to die, you disgusting son of a bitch."
 
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"Captain Alistair Beaumont. Now that has a much better ring to it than Able seaman Beaumont."

Alistair stood on the deck of his ship, Osprey, as she headed back to port after a successful little run at see. A few fat Spanish merchants, plus another of those annoying British vessels had turned up in the wrong place at the wrong time, well for them at least. The naval Captain he had a great deal of pleasure dealing with. Ever since resigning himself from His Majesty's Navy, Alistair always repaid the respect he received from the officers whenever he encountered a British warship. He learnt how to strike a man, hurting him badly and painfully, but that killed him slowly.

Still, a hold full of mixed booty, cargo, coins and items of value, would make the crew happy fellows when they made port in Tortuga. He would spend a night sleeping before he got down to the serious business of drinking and wenching.

"Come on, you bilge rats! Just because the ships is wallowing full of loot don't give you the right to wallow about either." He was not the biggest man on the ship. In bare feet he stood six feet tall, hard muscle from his time in service, then his time as Captain. Long black hair pulled back into a ponytail that topped just below his shoulders, he was dressed in whatever clothes fitted him and felt comfortable. He wore a cutlass at his side, and a flintlock pistol as well, shoved into his belt.

Soon, they'd be on land again, having enough room to stretch their arms without bumping something or someone. But then, the sea would call for them again, that and the lust to plunder the fools who thought his seas were safe.

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Fresh food in his belly, and more than a few faces that he'd bee seeing close up the next day filling his lust filled mind, Alistair pushed open the door to his room and wandered in. He kicked the door closed with his foot, to find himself too close to a sharp knife held by someone not so happy to see him.

"Tonight, you're going to die, you disgusting son of a bitch."

He was careful not to swallow, lest he cut his own throat. His eyes were wide with fright as his hands went away from his body just enough to show they were empty and not about to do anything.

"Mercy, little lady. You not be wanting my blood on your hands. Let me be hanged like the others and be sparing your soul." He trembled, looking at the woman who had his life in her hands. "What... what did I do to earn your wrath?"
 
"Mercy, little lady. You not be wanting my blood on your hands. Let me be hanged like the others and be sparing your soul." she smirked.

"I don't really care. I've been aiting to do this for years. You won't talk me out of killing you that easily." Never taking her eyes off of his, she pulled a chair from the desk and motioned to it. "Sit down."

"What... what did I do to earn your wrath?"

"Well, pirate, you've probably done so many things you wouldn't even remember. You killed my father while I sat there and watched. He was the ONLY family I had. My father was a good man and you murdered him. I was a kid! After I kill you I hope you burn in hell."

Gripping the knife, she pulled back for a moment to grab some rope she had brought to restrain him. Finally she would get her revenge and the pirate would suffer.

Anna was very pretty, small with a slender frame. Her hair was a dark brown and fell down her back, sometimes in a braid. She had green eyes that flashed with anger. Her skin was very pale and smooth, without callouses on her hands. Her clothing was simple, but her father had been fairly wealthy.
 
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Alistair was surprised at the fire burning within the slender frame of the young lass standing before him. There was no tremble of fear in her, only of the slow burning rage.

He sat when she commanded it, waiting to see how this was going to go before he showed her what she was really dealing with. But he knew he had to be careful with this one. He carefully looked her over, liking what he saw. She was fresh, more so than any woman in port, even those who weren't whores.

"Well, pirate, you've probably done so many things you wouldn't even remember. You killed my father while I sat there and watched. He was the ONLY family I had. My father was a good man and you murdered him. I was a kid! After I kill you I hope you burn in hell."

When he saw her grab the rope, Alistair knew it was time to change how he was playing the game with her. Knife in one hand, rope in the other, she stood for just a moment too long.

Of course, he took his time to enjoy one last look at her before he lunged out of the chair, grasping the wrist of the knife holding hand, easily lifting it up above her head. He looked down into the green eyes, showing her that his own deep brown eyes held no fear in them at all, only amusement, and lust.

His other hand quickly ripped the rope from her. He started squeezing her wrist slowly, increasing her pain until she dropped the knife.

"Now, me young lass. I be suspecting that your dearly departed pa deserved his fate, because I only kill those who fight me. Now, you coming in here like this, planning on killing me, that is very naughty. Since I am a Captain, I can pass judgement on those who've been naughty. You're guilty of disturbing me rest, and will be sentenced to serve aboard me ship, as my cabin... girl."

Using her still captured arm, he dragged her over to his bed, spinning her around and bending her over it. "So, girl, are you going to be better behaved and do as your Captain orders, or will I have to show how well disciplined me ship be?"
 
Anna gasped as he got out of the chair and grabbed her small wrist pulling it above her. Her eyes widened and she was frightened. There was no way she could overpower him. He had never been scared of her. In fact his eyes seemed to laugh at her. She eyed the door but realized she couldnt escape him.

He took the rope from her easily and squeezed her wrist. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she whimpered in pain. The knife fell from her hand, the only thing that could have gotten her out of this.

"Now, me young lass. I be suspecting that your dearly departed pa deserved his fate, because I only kill those who fight me. Now, you coming in here like this, planning on killing me, that is very naughty. Since I am a Captain, I can pass judgement on those who've been naughty. You're guilty of disturbing me rest, and will be sentenced to serve aboard me ship, as my cabin... girl."

She glared up at him, but there was a hint of fear. "My father was a good man. You on the other hand don't deseve to be called Captain." She spat out the last word, the hatred for him running through her veins. "You bring me on your ship and I'll find a way to kill you. That I can promise."

Suddenly she was bent over the bed. "So, girl, are you going to be better behaved and do as your Captain orders, or will I have to show how well disciplined me ship be?"

Painfully twisting her arm, she turned towards him. "Never."
 
The girl had a real fire in her, and Alistair liked that. He dropped the rope on the bed beside her, then grabbed her free arm, forcing it to join the other one behind her back.

"Never is a long time, lass. Plus, you may try and kill me, but I don't think you'll get the chance." He laughed as he picked up the rope, and started to roughly tie her hands together. He grabbed the bottom of her dress, lifting it up to her waist, not caring as he heard the sounds of the fabric tearing. He then ran a calloused hand along her smooth leg.

"You've kept yourself well, lass. I thank you for the thought." With her knife, he cut away at the clothing that covered the lowest point of body. His rough hand explored her ass, and her virtue but not penetrating her at all. He knew enough about women to know that giving the area some good rubbing would get her wet enough not to hurt him when he finally plowed her for the first time. His hand started rubbing her between her legs, getting her wet for his enjoyment.

"Now, lass, as I said, you'll be serving as my cabin girl, which is just like a cabin boy, only a lot better for as both. Soon, you'll be learning what some of your duties will be. Behave, and you'll only have to do them with me. Misbehave, and I'll let the crew enjoy your duties."

The hand that had been pinning her down grabbed a handful of her hair, near her scalp, pulling her head around to face him. "Remember that, lass, just one man, or the entire ship's crew. And they wont be anywhere near as gentle on you as I will be."
 
Anne cried out as her arm was forced behind her, leaving her defenseless. She struggled but was unable to do anything to stop him.

"Never is a long time, lass. Plus, you may try and kill me, but I don't think you'll get the chance." She stared up at him frightened as he tied her hands and pulled her skirts up, tearing her dress. She blushed as he revealed her body and touched hr, making her squirm.

"You've kept yourself well, lass. I thank you for the thought." She watched him cut her clothing, squeezing hr and touching her where no one had before. She gasped as he touched her, her back arching against her will. Bbut she continued to fight him, now scared and angry.

"Now, lass, as I said, you'll be serving as my cabin girl, which is just like a cabin boy, only a lot better for as both. Soon, you'll be learning what some of your duties will be. Behave, and you'll only have to do them with me. Misbehave, and I'll let the crew enjoy your duties."

Anne whimpered as she realized what she meant, whimpering softly. "Remember that, lass, just one man, or the entire ship's crew. And they wont be anywhere near as gentle on you as I will be." Immediately she stopped fighting him, knowing what he said was true.

"Please, I've never been with a man before." She spoke as tears ran down her cheeks, staring into his eyes.
 
The fight in her lasted until he told her about serving him, or his crew. As Alistair had suspected, the thought of being with a whole ship's worth of men, who lusted for women's flesh harder than he did, was enough to quell the fire within her.

But while her fire to fight was gone, the other fire he was stirring within her seemed to be growing hotter. He felt the dampness between her legs, and he felt she was ready to serve him for the first time.

"Please, I've never been with a man before."

"Don't worry, lass. You wont be able to say that again soon. Plus, this first one will be quick, as I haven't had a woman in a long time. The one that will follow, that will be a good lengthy one for us both to enjoy.

"Better yet..."

He opened his breeches, letting his stiff cock out with a sigh of relief. He easily lifted the young woman off the bed, dropping her to her knees before him. He closed so she was staring at the tip of his cock just about an inch away from the tip of her nose.

"Now, lass, when I stick that in your mouth, close your lips around it and suck. Keep sucking, as I will spill in your mouth and you need to swallow it. It'll make me first real use of you a lot better."

He grabbed her hair, giving it a sharp, painful tug. When her mouth opened, he rammed his cock in as far as it would fit in her mouth. "Close those lips lass, and keep the teeth away from it too. Hurt it, and you'll deal with the crew."

He fucked her face. The feel of her lips pressed around his rod was too good for him to take. A long time at sea, and nothing to ease the tension, left him easily pleased even by the complete beginner on the end of his cock. He grabbed her head with both hands, pounding away for the last few thrusts before he erupted in her mouth.

Alistair was lost in a heavenly world of carnal bliss as he empty a huge backlog into the pretty little thing's mouth. He held her steady, as he pumped her full. His body shook in sync with each jet he gave her, along with a grunt and groan of deep, primal pleasure.

"Ohhhh... that was better than I thought it would be. Now, before I be taking you properly, lass, what's your name?"
 
"Don't worry, lass. You wont be able to say that again soon. Plus, this first one will be quick, as I haven't had a woman in a long time. The one that will follow, that will be a good lengthy one for us both to enjoy.

It gave her little comfort. She was going to be raped by the same man who had murdered her father. She cried softly, waiting for him to take her.

"Better yet..."

Her eyes widened as he pulled out his manhood, unashamed and confident, so unlike her at the moment. She cried out as he placed her on the floor infront of him. She stared at his cock, shaking and crying.

"Now, lass, when I stick that in your mouth, close your lips around it and suck. Keep sucking, as I will spill in your mouth and you need to swallow it. It'll make me first real use of you a lot better."

Suddenly he pulled at her hair, making her cry out in pain, opening her mouth to have him thrust himself down her throat. She gagged, forced to kneel as she took him in her mouth. "Close those lips lass, and keep the teeth away from it too. Hurt it, and you'll deal with the crew."

Crying, she began to suck him as he moved his hips back and forth, using her. She struggled to breathe as he thrusted inside of her mouth. Her eyes grew wide as he grabbed her head and moved hips faster and harder. Then she felt the hot liquid moving down her throat, and she stared up at him as she was forced to swallow every drop.

When he finally released her, she fell to the floor, pulling her legs toward her chest, trying to et used to the taste of him.

"Ohhhh... that was better than I thought it would be. Now, before I be taking you properly, lass, what's your name?"

"Anna," she said, crying quietly.
 
"Anna," Alistair said her name, getting used to it a little. He nodded a few times, then reached down and hauled her to her feet.

"Well, Anna, there's not need to cry. You did well for your first time taking a man in your mouth. Keep it up, and you'll be fine. There's a lot more for you to learn, which will make it even better for us both."

He pushed her back onto her knees, then bent her over the edge of the bed. He lifted her skirts, once more revealing her normally hidden treasure. He bumped her legs a little wider, easing himself between them. He took the head of his still wet cock, and rubbed it the length of her slit, before positioning himself at the entrance of her core.

"Now, Anna, we'll say good bye to the maiden, and hello to the woman."

Without any further pause, he thrust himself into her until his groin slammed into her ass. He groaned in delight as her virgin canal clamped down on his intruding flesh, the wave of pleasure washing over him.

"God, there is nothing better than that first moment of taking a virgin. Oh, wait, there is." He drew himself almost free of her, then plunged back in. "Completing the job by filling the virgin with my seed." He started with long, steady strokes of his rod within her, enjoying the sensation of each passing within her warm embrace. Each inward stroke ended with his hips slamming into hers, buffeting her body with the force of his claiming her.

Oh, little Anna, you'll be doing this with me every day at least. Feeling me cock sliding into your lovely little body until I cum in ya or on ya. Who was ya father, so I know who to thank for giving me such a lovely gift."

He leaned down, pressing his body against her back, fucking her with only half his length, but rubbing a good spot within her love canal as he did. He took her earlobe between his teeth, pressing on it hard, but not breaking the skin.

"He must have been a good man to some measure. He found his self a decent woman, and managed to sire you. How do you think your parents would feel, looking down and seeing their wee daughter being enjoyed by a man in such a way? Knowing that she gave herself up to him to have however he wanted? Thinking that a slip of a gal like you could kill me. No, you wanted to be with a real man, and shown how to a real woman while in his grip."

He picked up his pace, fucking her harder and faster, pushing himself to his completion. As he neared it, his grunts grew louder, his grin broader and his grip harder. He was pulling her back onto him as he finally felt himself swell and fill her womb for the first time. His cry of release was one of triumph as well as he held her back on his throbbing cock until he had finished his pleasure.

"I'll definitely be keeping you as me cabin girl, Anna. Such a body would be too much of a waste otherwise. Between now and me return to the Osprey, you have time to think about whether you'd like to be able to move about or be tied to a thick piece of wood in the ship between your duties."

He rubbed his soaked cock on the fabric of her dress, before going to take a swig of the drink that he waiting for him in his room.
 
"Well, Anna, there's not need to cry. You did well for your first time taking a man in your mouth. Keep it up, and you'll be fine. There's a lot more for you to learn, which will make it even better for us both." She glared at him angrily, but knew that there was nothing she could do or say that would help her situation.

Anna gasped as he pushed her down and bent her over the bed, pulling up her skirts, making her blush again, shaking with fear at what was about to happen. She could feel him positioning himself to enter her. Suddenly, a chill went down her spine, causing her to moan as he rubbed her. She felt confused, unsure what had happened to her.

"Now, Anna, we'll say good bye to the maiden, and hello to the woman."

Anna shrieked in pain as he pushed inside of her fast and hard, almost making her collapse. Her body was shaking all over in pain as he felt only pleasure. "Please, you're hurting me!" She cried into the sheets on the bed, sobbing, knowing he had just taken something she could never get back.

"God, there is nothing better than that first moment of taking a virgin. Oh, wait, there is." She cried out as he pulled back only to continue taking her. "Completing the job by filling the virgin with my seed." She sobbed quietly, feeling helpless as he slammed into her small, somewhat fragile, body. She didn't have any time to get used to the feeling of him inside of her. All she could feel was the burning pain.

"Oh, little Anna, you'll be doing this with me every day at least. Feeling me cock sliding into your lovely little body until I cum in ya or on ya. Who was ya father, so I know who to thank for giving me such a lovely gift."

"NO! Please stop this! Please..." She cried as he pressed himself against her small body, nibbling on her earlobe, making her cry out in a strange unfamiliar mix of pain and pleasure. What was he doing to her?

"He must have been a good man to some measure. He found his self a decent woman, and managed to sire you. How do you think your parents would feel, looking down and seeing their wee daughter being enjoyed by a man in such a way? Knowing that she gave herself up to him to have however he wanted? Thinking that a slip of a gal like you could kill me. No, you wanted to be with a real man, and shown how to a real woman while in his grip." She squirmed, only crying more. She wished he would just stop, because now the psychological pain was growing, her sobs refusing to stop. She was trembling as he moved in and out, like he didn't care about how she felt or what she was going through.

He was moving faster now, making her cry and moan at the same time. "PLEASE STOP!" She screamed and sobbed before a wave of pleasure rushed over her, coming around the ruthless invader inside of her. Soon he followed and she felt his seed rushing up inside of her, filling her body. She just stayed there, unable to move, shocked and in pain.

"I'll definitely be keeping you as me cabin girl, Anna. Such a body would be too much of a waste otherwise. Between now and me return to the Osprey, you have time to think about whether you'd like to be able to move about or be tied to a thick piece of wood in the ship between your duties."

She climbed onto the bed, crying and shaking. She wished she had never come to Tortuga. She felt scared and alone, much like when she watched her father being killed. "I hate you," she said quietly, sobbing softly. She heard him moving around, but shut her eyes, not wanting to look at him.
 
She screamed at him to stop. She cried out in pain. But it mattered little as he felt her cum too from her first use. As she climbed up onto the bed, he smiled while he drank. She was a feisty little thing who enjoyed her first use. It bode well for them both.

"I hate you."

Even though she spoke softly, he heard it clear as a bell. It brought a bigger smile to his face as he started to make his way back over to her as she sobbed on the bed.

"So, that will be tying to you some thick wood between your duties than, Anna." He grabbed her knife, and made short work of her dress, cutting it enough to rip it from her, leaving her only wearing the ropes around her wrists.

"There, much better. I like to look on me cabin girl all nice and ready for her pleasing her Captain." he quickly shed the remainder of his clothes. Years of living and working at sea left him with a hard body and surprisingly graceful movements. It took a couple of steps to bring him to the bed. He rolled her onto her back, and forced his way between her legs.

"Now, me lass, no lying to me. I felt you enjoy your first taking. Your body sang its joy loud. It's good that you like me takin' ya, because it makes it all the more fun for us both."

He laid on top of her, resting his weight on one arm and his knees. The free hand was holding his impressive rod, rubbing the head along her slit, rubbing her from her entrance to her clit and all points in between.

When he sank into her as deep as he could go, he just lay there, letting himself feel the grip of her recently virgin core.

"Get a good feel for it, Anna. It will be in there many more times. Plus, it will do great things for ya too." Alistair took his time fucking her. His strokes were slow, long and deep. He knew that it would take a while before he would spill within her again, so he was aiming to have her scream her joy as often as possible before he did. She was young, so he was confident that she would be joyful numerous times.

"Now, me Cabin Girl, just think back to when ya felt that great joy, because it will be upon ya again. Every woman enjoys it when she meets a man who knows what to do with her. Just like you did. Ya want a man who'll take ya as woman should. Makes her cry out in joy at being a woman, used as a woman. Enjoyed as a woman should be."

He looked down at her pretty face, looking forward to the next morning when he would be slide his manhood into it again, letting her drink of his seed as the way to break her fast. The mental image of her face pressed against his hair at the base of his body made him take her fast and harder. Her tightness was fantastic, and the fact that no one else had used her meant that he would train her to enjoy what he wanted from her.

"We will... have much fun... in this... room, Anna. You... will know... how much you... love... what... I... do to ya!"

He exploded within her tight confines. Each pulse of his cock within her sent him higher than the previous. Finally, filling her once more, he pulled himself free of her, and rolled onto the bed beside her.

"Well, me lass, that has earned ya a sleep in the bed with me, rather than down on the floor. But, ya need to be a good girl and not try to run away or anything silly like that. So..."

He rolled her over enough to get to the rope around her wrists, and tying them. He gave her a little time to rub them before he grabbed her arms, pulling them above her head. He quickly tied her wrists to the bedhead, which had a convenient place to securely tie her to.

"Ya not the first woman that needed to be held secure during the night, and I be damned sure ya not be the last."

He patted her belly gently as he lay down. "No be kickin' me either, or I'll tie ya up hands to feet and ya will be sleepin' on the naked floor, naked." he grabbed her chin, pulling it around to look at him. "Ya part of me crew now, lass. I be a harsh Master, but I be fair too. Do as I tell ya, and ya will find ya life not too bad. Don't, and ya wish ya could be with ya Pa. Now, get some sleep. We have a lot to do in the mornin'."
 
"So, that will be tying to you some thick wood between your duties than, Anna." Anna cried out as he tore away the remains of her dress. She struggled to cover herself, frightened.

"There, much better. I like to look on me cabin girl all nice and ready for her pleasing her Captain." She struggled with her bonds and cried into the sheets as he quickly undressed and climbed onto the bed. As he rolled her onto her back, her eyes met his, nad she knew the night wasn't over.

"Now, me lass, no lying to me. I felt you enjoy your first taking. Your body sang its joy loud. It's good that you like me takin' ya, because it makes it all the more fun for us both."

"I didn't enjoy it. You raped me! I don't want this." Shstruggled beneath him angrily, trying to force him of of her. But he was arger and stronger, so there was little she could do. She sobbed against his chest, frightnened. "Please don't." But suddenly she moaned as he rubbed her.

Even as she cried, she couldn't deny how good it felt.

"Get a good feel for it, Anna. It will be in there many more times. Plus, it will do great things for ya too."As Alistair moved inside of her, she cried out against her will. Herbody reacted, reusing to obey her. She squirmed in pleasure, gasping softly s he moved. "Now, me Cabin Girl, just think back to when ya felt that great joy, because it will be upon ya again. Every woman enjoys it when she meets a man who knows what to do with her. Just like you did. Ya want a man who'll take ya as woman should. Makes her cry out in joy at being a woman, used as a woman. Enjoyed as a woman should be."

She just glared at im as she moaned. His pace quickened and she mewled like a small kitten under him. Suddnely she came, screaming as waves of pleasure invaded her mind. Her head fell back and she moaned quietly as she came down from her climax.

"We will... have much fun... in this... room, Anna. You... will know... how much you... love... what... I... do to ya!"

She cried softly as he filled her womb again, claiming her body as his.

"Well, me lass, that has earned ya a sleep in the bed with me, rather than down on the floor. But, ya need to be a good girl and not try to run away or anything silly like that. So..."

She sighed as he untied her, but soon the ropes held her wrists again.

"Ya not the first woman that needed to be held secure during the night, and I be damned sure ya not be the last."

He patted her belly gently as he lay down. "No be kickin' me either, or I'll tie ya up hands to feet and ya will be sleepin' on the naked floor, naked." She glared at him as he forced her to look at him. "Ya part of me crew now, lass. I be a harsh Master, but I be fair too. Do as I tell ya, and ya will find ya life not too bad. Don't, and ya wish ya could be with ya Pa. Now, get some sleep. We have a lot to do in the mornin'."

"Go to hell," she said before she closed her eyes and fell asleepin his arms
 
Alistair laughed as he heard her final comment for the night, feeling her drop off into sleep quickly. It felt good to have a soft body to lie against, and it didn't take the pirate long to join Anna in sleep.


He woke before she did. It took him a little while to get himself untangled from her. Even with her arms tied to the bedhead, she still managed to twine herself about him through the night.

"Must be a woman thing," he muttered to himself as he relieved himself in the chamber pot. "And speaking of woman things..."

He threw back the covers, exposing Anna's nude body to his eyes once more. He rolled her on her back, lifting her legs up, and wide, hooking her legs over his arms and bending at her knees.

"Mornin, me lass." He finally got himself seated against her entrance, and shoved himself in deep. He shuddered and groaned at the tight feeling surrounding him. "This is definitely a far better way to great the day, don't ya think?"

He took her without any thought of her pleasure, only his. He worked his steely length in her rapidly, wanting to get that great peak that he had experienced in the past when having a morning fuck. The whole bed rocked under the impact of his thrusts. Rather than the expected quick explosion, Alistair found himself taking longer to get that desired high, but he enjoyed every moment getting there.

"You've almost... finished ya... first true... duties, lass!" He kept stroking her depths as he released within her. A long, shudder wracked his body, accompanied by a long drawn out groan. "A damn fine addition to me crew ya are, Anna."

He leaned down, taking her mouth in a rough, domineering kiss. He raped her mouth with his, enjoying the taste of her mouth, while avoiding the worst of her teeth.

"No, don't be fearing, Anna. I wont be having ya walk through town as ya are, tempting as it may be. I'll be getting ya some clothing to keep ya modest enough around other folks and the crew. But for now, you'll not be needed clothing as you'll be doing ya best to keep ya Captain happy, won't ya, lass?"
 
"Mornin, me lass." Anna's eyes opened and she looked into his surprised to see her legs in the air. She cried out as he thrusted inside of her, causing her to pull at the rope. "This is definitely a far better way to great the day, don't ya think?"

She squirmed beneath him, mewling and moaning as he took her. Her untutored body was helpless when faced with the pleasure he was giving her. "Please!" He was movin so fast that she coul barely breath. "Oh God," she whimpered, he head falling back as she gave in, wanting more.

"You've almost... finished ya... first true... duties, lass!" She came as he released his seed inside of her, her body responding to him, shaking and tensing as her juices mixed with his. Sh panted as her legs fell back onto the bed. "A damn fine addition to me crew ya are, Anna."

Her eyes widened as he kissed her, but she slowly relaxed, moaning into his mouth. But her mind screamed at her to stop, telling her it was wrong, telling her to fight.

"No, don't be fearing, Anna. I wont be having ya walk through town as ya are, tempting as it may be. I'll be getting ya some clothing to keep ya modest enough around other folks and the crew. But for now, you'll not be needed clothing as you'll be doing ya best to keep ya Captain happy, won't ya, lass?"

She just sat up and looked away from him, tears running down her cheeks. She felt confused and conflicted by all of the emotions she felt. She avoided his eyes, feeling ashamed and trying to cover her body, blushing.
 
Alistair gazed at Anna, seeing how she was reacting to him as well as herself after their morning fuck. She didn't want it when they started, and soon was lost in the lust and other sensations as much as he was, reaching her own pleasure at the same time he did. He had little idea what it did for her, but having the woman cum the same time as himself made his peak even more spectacular.

Even getting kissed was the same. Not wanting it, then getting involved and being an actual part of it. It was great. He was looking forward to having her aboard the Osprey once they were at sea. He'd slake his lust on her and be able to think clearer for the efforts.

It was fun to watch her sit up, her arms still tied to the bedhead. he saw the tears running down her face when she turned from him. He walked around to stand in front of her, seeing her feeble attempts to hide herself from his eyes, while glowing a delightful shade of red.

"Why be hidin' that glorious body, Anna. I've been seeing it already, and I'll be seeing it again soon enough. Ya got nothing to be ashamed of. It's a fine body meant to please a man, and by God that's what you'll be doing with it. But since you be hidin' the rest of it, I'll just make use of what's left."

His still glistening cock was brought to Anna's lips, pressing against them to enter her mouth. "Just like last night, me lass. Close them lovely lips about me, suck on it and take down everythin' I be given ya." He had one hand behind her head to help her move it in the proper way.
 
"Why be hidin' that glorious body, Anna. I've been seeing it already, and I'll be seeing it again soon enough. Ya got nothing to be ashamed of. It's a fine body meant to please a man, and by God that's what you'll be doing with it. But since you be hidin' the rest of it, I'll just make use of what's left."

She pulled away as he put his manhood at her lips, forcing her mouth open for him. She cried softly as her face pressed against his groin. "Just like last night, me lass. Close them lovely lips about me, suck on it and take down everythin' I be given ya." She tried to pull back but it was useless. She gave up and just sucked on him, swirling her tongue around, pleasuring him.

Still, with her hands above her, it was getting difficult. She pulled back and looked up at him. "Please just untie me. You know I can't get away. My hands hurt," she said quietly, tears running down her cheeks.
 
Anna did her best, but her position was not a good one, and made it hard to get the proper enjoyment form her.

"Please just untie me. You know I can't get away. My hands hurt."

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked up to him, almost pleading to him. He took his time thinking about her request. He reached over and freed the rope from the bedhead, and then from her wrists. He coiled the rope, giving her that time to rub her wrists.

Once the rope was placed where he could get to it quickly, Alistair returned his cock to her lips. "Now, Anna, you remember what you were doin', don't ya?"

He took a handful of her hair at the back of her head, and pushed the crown of his cock past her lips. He shoved it in until he hit the back of her mouth, then started a slow thrusting action that put as much into her mouth as he could.

"Suck it properly, Anna, or I'll be grabbing the cat o nine tails and using it on ya smooth, bare arse."
 
Anna rubbed her wrists, letting the blood flow back into them. Much better. But soon his cock returned to her lips. "Now, Anna, you remember what you were doin', don't ya?"

She screamed as he pushed down her throat suddenly. She gagged, struggling to breathe as he sucked on him. She moaned softly as he thrusted, moving his hips back and forth, using her for his pleasure.

"Suck it properly, Anna, or I'll be grabbing the cat o nine tails and using it on ya smooth, bare arse." She trembbled as he threatened to whip her, and did her best to please him. She had no experience, but she did well, learning what he liked and what he didn't.
 
Alistair could see, and feel, the fear rolling off the Anna as she did her best to please him. He didn't care that she wasn't good at using her mouth on a man. He knew his was the first that passed her lips, as he was the first to take her. But she was enthusiastic with her efforts to please him. He could feel her changing what she was doing, and he gave her clear indications of what was working.

He worked his hands into her hair, keeping it from blocking the view of her face as she sucked him. He as starting to feel the pressure build for his release.

"That's me... good lass. Now... ohhhh... swallow!"

He tightened his grip on her hair and head, holding it still so he could fill her mouth with his cum. He saw his meaty rod jump and lurch in her mouth as he came, groaning with a deep appreciation for his cabin girl's efforts.

"There... wasn't that truly... great, Anna? Ya are a quick learner, which is good. I also liked how much ya enjoyed doing it too. Now, ya be a god lass, and be stayin' here while I find ya sometin' for ya to wear while we go and get our mornin' feedin."

Alistair got himself dressed enough to wander out of the room. His pants were on, and his shirt hung from his shoulders, exposing his chest and abdomen. He sauntered out of the room with the expression and spring in his step that told everyone he had fucked someone well. He walked over to the barkeep, who was also the man looking after the whores that worked in his building.

"Fine man, I need some clothing for the lass who joined me crew last night. In her desire to show her worth, her clothing is no longer modest enough for the more genteel society." This brought a laugh from the few who were within earshot. "Ya wouldn't have anything spare that I could toss over her?"

One of the whores nearby spoke before the barkeep could. "I have a dress that I can sell you for your personal little whore."

"A fine fuck she is, but a whore she aint."

"Does she do more than fuck you?"

"Aye, that she does." More raucous laughter from the men nearby. "And I be meanin' that she has other duties apart from slakin' me lust. She is a part of me crew, after all."

"Fine," the whore spat. "You part with one of those gold coins of yours, and you'll get the dress."

"I'd be wanting more than just a dress for one of these." He held up the coin in question. The whore narrowed her eyes, then softened slightly. "While we are walking back to fetch the dress, why don't we talk about what else you'd want."

Alistair almost dragged the woman out of the inn, to the sounds of her squeal and the laughter of the patrons within.
 
"That's me... good lass. Now... ohhhh... swallow!"

Anna struggled to swallow, a litttle bit of it escaping her mouth. She wiped her chin before pulling her legs to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. She didn't look him in the eye, unsure of what she was feeling.

"There... wasn't that truly... great, Anna? Ya are a quick learner, which is good. I also liked how much ya enjoyed doing it too. Now, ya be a god lass, and be stayin' here while I find ya sometin' for ya to wear while we go and get our mornin' feedin."

She watched as he lft the room, considering trying to escape. She hadno clothes, and the floor below was filled with pirates. He knew she couldn't leave! She shivered a little and wrapped the blankets aroun her small body. If she got out of here, where would she go? No man would marry her, with no money nor virgininty.

Suddenly the door opened anda couple of pirates looked inside. She trembled and moved back, clearly frightened. "We're not going to hurt ya, little one. Just lie down and relax. We can make you feel very good." Anna shut her eyes as one touched her face, smirking.

"Please leave me alone," she said crying quietly.

"Shhhh... Did he hurt you? Was he too rough?" Anna refused to answer or look up, frightened. "Come with us and well treat you real nice. I know Alistair very well. He's an old... friend of mine. Tell him Johnathan Richards was here. I'll be seeing him soon."

He slammed thedoor, leaving her in the cold lonely silence.
 
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