Damsel in Distress

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Samantha screamed out again, but her throat had given out a long time ago. All that was left was a small croak. Tears streaming down her face she was praying for a miracle.

Her long black hair was messed, and the front of her silk corseted gown had been torn slightly, leaving a large bit of cleavage. The Pirates on the ship kept leering at her and glancing at the Captain for him to nod the OK that they may have her.

She struggled at her ties again, but that only made them cut into her wrists. She was thinking that with her larger body surely she should be able to force her way out, but to no avail.

She heard a large rumble of thunder and then shivered..feeling the storm coming.

The Captain came out of his parlor and ordered the deck hands to untie her. They licked their lips with lust thinking this was it.

"Bring her into my parlor! Do NOT touch her other than to make her move!" He barked...and the deck hands lowered their heads and did as they were told. Samantha struggled as they undid her ties and dragged her into the parlor, shutting the door and standing in front of it.

Samantha shivered again and looked at her surroundings. Velvet curtains, silk sheets...all bathed in light from the candles. She sat on the bed timidly, looking around to try and form an escape plan.

She heard mumbling outside the doors and then the large thumps of the captain's big leather boots coming across the deck towards the door....

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Obviously, I am Samantha....I am looking for a man to play the captain first of all...and then later on in the story a man to play my "knight in shining armour" so to speak. There is also a small role open for one of the deck hands who gets to have me.

You must be under 40 preferably, male, and a good writer. No really bad spelling (some is alright since I know I'm not perfect) and someone who can type full sentances please. LOL I've seen some pretty bad writing in my time!
 
Cool thread, i would like to enact the role of your Knight in shining armour!, i am a female but do enact part of males, tell me if you are interested
 
Sounds like fun. I'll take on the deckmate who gets to have his way. It should be a very fun thread.
 
sounds good poohlive. Sorry Sonali but I prefer my male roles to be played by actual males themselves..just a preference! No offense intended!

No takers for the Captain?
 
Captain Vandin rubbed his stubble covered chin as he stared at his crew, lust filled their eyes as the thunder continued to rumble, they were cheering now as he made several of them carry Samantha to his parlor.

Dressed in black leather boots, and a worn but clean black slacks and heavy shirt he stayed out with his crew for a moment, he would cherish this moment, it wasn't everyday he got to have a wench on board...usually he had to take one in a village and it was usually rushed.

This time he would take his time, some of the crew knew this and eagerly waited for him to stop standing around and go to his parlor, as if teasing them he stayed on the deck instead of going under, his light blue eyes searched the sky until he saw several flashs of lightning.

"Come on captain when can we have a go at her?" shouted one sailor, a thin greasy faced bloke with hardly no teeth and balding hair. The crew's cheering immediately ended as their captain's ice cold glare cut through the anxious sailor.

Captain Vandin took one step towards the group before him and continued to rub his chin. "That bastard who spoke...be sure he sees his way to Posiden's kingdom!" shouted Vandin.

As he turned around he could hear the screams of the sailor who spoke out of turn, the scream ended abrurptly and was followed by a large splash in the ocean. As he approached his parlor he could see the crew who carried Samantha eagerly waiting beside the door, with a wave of his hand they were gone.

Without a moments hesitation he made his way across the deck and into his parlor. Several lit laterns filled his room with light, a lare bed decorated in silk sheets lay in the center of the room with Samantha occupying it.

Several other objects lay around the room as well, maps and swords hung on the wall and a few bones from meals lay scattered in one corner.

"So my dark haired wench...do you like my ship?" asked Vandin, his eyes studying her figure, the glow from the candles seemed to exist for her cleavage as her chest moved up and down with each breath she took.

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I hope you don't mind me taking on the role of captain, if you do I"ll just edit this post and bow out.
 
Samantha sat on the bed as still as possible....looking away from the Captain, not desiring to make eye contact with him.

"First of all I'm no wench nor will I ever be...I am lord langley's daughter, therefore MISS langley to you. Second of all, your 'ship' has seen better days." She said in somewhat of a huff

She glanced at the captain out of the corner of her eye, now that he was better lit. The candles highlighting his face better than the grey dark fog. She could hear the other crewmen being boisturous outside, but inside the parlor the noise was muffled to a dull background.

His hair was a dark chocolate brown, and long, but still just above his shoulders. soft cream colored shirt splayed across broad shoulders that made her sigh. Not a sigh of longing, a sigh of feeling trapped, as if he tried anything surely she was not strong enough to fight anyone off.

She thought to herself that under better circumstances she might have allowed the Captain to court her, but she is disgusted by these men that call themselves 'pirates'.

She heard the captain sigh heavily after she spoke, and she half expected him to strike her, but he just stood there, his eyes set on her. He was staring very intently but the parlor was silent but for their breaths.
 
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As she spoke Vandin watched her closely, at the mention of her father's name he scoffed and let out a deep laugh. She jumped slightly at the booming voice of the captain, a grin rested on his face as he begin to walk towards her.

"Well Miss Langley you do make a good point...my ship has seen better days. This happens to be one of them. I don't know if you've noticed or not but you're not home with your little father. You're on my ship in my parlor...so show some respect." said Vandin, his voice was soft yet his eyes were feirce, his tone made sure she knew he could have been nasty if needed.

He stopped in front of her and reached out brushing a strand of her black hair from out of her face, upon contact she pulled back from his touch and let out an sigh of irritation. Her eyes looked up at him and down at the floor, reaching out once more he cupped her chin bringing her head and eyes up to his own.

"And as long as you're on this ship you'll refer to me as Captain. Everyone who steps foot on this ship does something to earn his keep...and as long as I have you here, captive or not, you too have to earn your keep. The gold necklace you wore earlier was nice but won't cover your expenses here...what else do you have to offer?" asked Vandin, his hand moving from her chin down to her neck.

Her skin felt soft and smooth against his rough hand, his member was already growing at the touch of her.
 
Samantha looked disgusted as she knew what Vandin was insinuating. She looked back up into his light blue eyes and back down, seeing a glimmer of something darker there.

Suddenly losing some of her confidence, she knew she was being beaten. His rough hand on her neck...standing in front of her, so close she could smell his musk. She knew if he wanted to he could probably snap her neck with one hand, and she didn't want that...she needed to get back to her father.

Samantha cleared her throat that was still hoarse from screaming, causing her chest to rise and fall. She became aware of her ripped dress and tried to pull the gap together to not feel so exposed. Her soft white milky skin had goosebumps on it. Partly from behind cold but the rest was from intimidation. Still she didn't want to let him know just how scared he made her

Samantha looked up at Vandin and looked him straight in the eye.

"Well....Captain," she said, almost spitting out the word "I can cook somewhat...not well but I make a decent porridge. I hope that would be satisfactory?"

She saw the Captain's eyes glint and could hear his rough breathing after the finished her sentance. She was uncomfortable. Usually men were lowered in front of her, not the other way around, and with his large hand he was holding her firmly in place on the bed.
 
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Vandin laughed again, as his deep voice filled the room he begin to move his hand down from her neck to her chest.

"Miss Langley..." he begin, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

"I have two cooks on my ship...why would I need a third. Surely there's something you have...that I can use as payment." he said, letting the word payment linger as his hand moved towards her right breast.

He could feel her tighten up as his fingertip brushed against her soft bosom, he swiftly brought his hand back to her neck and licked his lips. "The dress you have is very beautiful...even ripped it could be worth several copper peices...hmm." he said releasing her neck and stepping back.

He could see her eyes widen as his left hand moved to a small sheathed dagger on his leather belt, with ease he removed it and leaned down until he was near her breasts. Her ropebound hands were in front of her, even though they were bound at the wrist she found a way to hold her ripped gown together.

"Once I remove the rope I expect you to remove that gown with no trouble. I won't hesitate to discipline you." growled Vandin as he brought the blade up cutting the rope from her and releasing her.

He quickly stood up, his blade in his left hand and eyes locked onto her figure. "Quickly wench..." he muttered breathlessly, his semi-hard cock stirring with excitment.
 
Samantha gasped... and glared at Captain Vandin.

She stood and looking straight into Vandin's eyes, undid the rest of her dress and slid it off. Left was her shoes and panties, silently cursing the face that she hadn't worn a plain bodice underneath.

She saw the Captain's eyes widen at the fact that she had done it so quickly and was now naked.

She held the silk embroidered dress in her hands and tried to cover herself with it, but Vandin would have none of that. He shook his head sternly and ran the dagger along his chin, scratching at the stubble while he looked at her.

"May I remind you I have no problem with hurting you. None what so ever. Now give me the dress." he said, smiling with cockyness.

Samantha's cheeks got flushed with embarrassment and anger...and she gripped the dress and tore the rip in it wider with a loud shredding sound filling the room, so that she knew now vandin could get less coins for it

Glaring slight she thrust her dress into his hands.

"Just so we're even." she said...nodding to the rip and looking around "Give me something else to put on, your ship is anything but warm."
 
Vandin's grin disappeared as he took in her shapely body, if he hadn't of closed his mouth he would have been drooling on the floor. Her request for clothes made him come out of the small daze he was in, it was then he realized she had ripped the dress in half.

"Sorry wench. But you just set yourself back, that dress would have earned you a meal here along with a set of clothes. But now it seems you have nothing left to pay me with...or do you?" he said staring at her exposed breasts.

Samantha gasped once more and brought her arms and hands up to try and cover her flesh, her face and chest turning red as she blushed from embrassment and anger.

"I'll make a deal with you Miss Langley...you take me in your mouth and there's a good chance you'll get something to eat...or maybe even some clothing. If not then you'll be eatting with the crew...completely naked." grinned Vandin.

The captain didn't wait for her answer, reaching out he grabbed her right hand and brought it down to the bulge in his pants. "No teeth either or else you'll be visiting the sirens." growled Vandin, his eyes locking onto her own.
 
Samantha gasped at the idea of eating with the crew with no clothes...she would probably die from what they would do to her!

She looked at Vandin

"Take you in my mouth...you mean..?" she asked..somewhat shocked

Vandin nodded..his eyes pooling darker with lust as he pushed into her hand, letting her feel just exactly what he was talking about.

Samantha blushed and was thinking. She had her hand cupping Captain Vandin's manhood and was naked on a ship in the middle of the sea. She could either service this handsome yet brutish captain, or be fed to the crew like a scrap of meat to ravenous dogs.

She sighed and with her other hand undid the Captain's belt. Still looking at him she then undid the fasten on his pants, hearing his sharp intake of breath.

Reluctantly sliding onto her knees she blushed again. She had only been intimate with one other man in her life, and she could just imagine what this man was planning on doing to her. She guessed it would be many many things she had never experienced, or only thought of for a fleeting moment

She pulled Captain Vandin's pants down and his cock sprang from them making her inhale sharply. She looked up at Vandin and he was watching her like a hawk..not blinking, and enjoying her surprise.

Looking up into his eyes she leaned forward and licked the head of his cock, breathing in his musky scent. She frowned slightly and then took Vandin into her mouth, sucking once and then taking her mouth off of him.

"You know..technically I just did what you asked." she said, looking up at him
 
This is a great thread so far. I would love to take the role of your knight in shining armour. I'm fairly new to the literotica forums (as you can see) but I have been writing for years and am fairly confident I could fill the role nicely. Also, I know how to spell. *smile*
 
ooc:next time try pming the person you want to rp with, kind of ruins the flow for other people.

IC

As Samantha's lips wrapped around Vandin's hard cock the captain couldn't help but smile, the warmth of her mouth sent a shiver through his body causing his knees to slightly buckle.

But as quickly as the pleasure her lips had brought him was replaced by coldness as she made a smart remark causing him to open his eyes and glare at her angrily. In his left hand he still held the dagger, without a thought he placed the tip of the blade at her forehead and growled angrily.

"You like games do you?" shouted Vandin as he threw the dagger down ito the floor of his parlor, the captain leaned down jerking the half naked woman onto her feet.

Twisting her around he bent her over his bed and positioned himself behind her, his raging hardon pushing against her ass. "I have a game I'll introduce you to since it seems you can't follow a simple request." grinned Vandin, his hand rubbing her soft ass.

Before she could protest he began to slap her exposed rear, his hardened member still pushing through her panties and into her crack. Each smack echoed through the room, his large hand leaving a red print on her pale yet smooth skin.

"Still up for games wench?" he shouted giving her ass another slap.
 
Gasping, Samantha winced as Vandin's hand was brought down on her soft ass again and again

"Ow...stop! No..I'll be good, just please...stop! That hurts!" she whimpered, feeling the Captains hand smack onto her ass again, but stay there..and start to rub softly

"Mmmm...such a nice delectable ass. I shall have to have it later, but for now there are many other things on my mind, such as you following previous orders." He growled out...jerking her to her feet and turning her around, pushing down on her shoulders so she fell onto her knees once again

"Take me in your mouth. I know you secretly love it. Show me what a good little cocksucker such a lady like you can be." Vandin said, looking down into those pretty blue eyes and pale skin...those pouty pink lips.

Looking up at him she leaned forward, once again wrapping her mouth around Vandin's cock. He threw his head back and moaned, this time ensuring she would continue, he placed his hand on the back of her head and held firmly, pushing forward with his hips. Samantha's eyes widened as more of his cock entered her mouth, sliding over her soft tongue and in between those silky soft lips. Feeling her struggle slightly and causing her mouth to suck him harder he only moaned and tightened his grasp on her

"Oh god that's good" Vandin moaned out
 
"I heard that fat women gave good head, but never believed it until now" said what's his face

"I am just always so hungry" she said between choking on his dick and eating a cheeseburger.
 
I'm guessing Joker wild is no longer involved in this since he's been MIA for a few days....anyone want to fill the spot?
 
Black_Bettie said:
I'm guessing Joker wild is no longer involved in this since he's been MIA for a few days....anyone want to fill the spot?

i'll give it a shot if you're still looking for someone
 
sounds good...I want to move it to PM though in case SOME ignorant people decide to leave more stupid comments
 
Black_Bettie said:
sounds good...I want to move it to PM though in case SOME ignorant people decide to leave more stupid comments

sounds good to me..send me a PM whenever you'd like to start :D
 
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