Stow-away (closed)

[cgraven]

Whimpering she looked to her new master for guidance, even as she clung to his leg her soft eyes turned up to his dark countenance. The Captain saw the fear flash in those soft pleading eyes as they stole a glance at crew, as they drew closer. Their lust for her clearly written on their faces and in the way they leered at her as Wynter cowered at Goodman’s feet. He saw fear confusion and hopelessness in those eyes as this little virgin had no idea what was expected of her now. The wind whipped through Wynter’s tawny copper tresses as she shivered in fear of punishment from her Master..

Goodman did not lash out at his little pet but guided her so she faced his ravenous and lecherous crew. Her sweet supple young body displayed to them in all her naked glory. Then he knelt between her thighs and the velvet tip of his pulsing exertion brushed the little virgin’s slick rose pink folds. Her pervious sinful ecstasy under the lash having prepared her treacherous young body for this moment, the moment when her innocence would be claimed by this beast that now held her fate in his hands. Good man for his part knew he could simply rip away Wynter’s virginity to the joyous howls of his crew. Yet as she knelt there on her hands and knees facing the brutes his hands gripping her trim little waist Captain Miles Goodman chose another course one that would be infinitely more humbling for the proud young beauty. Slowly he entered her. Stretched her. There was a twisted cruelty in the tender and almost loving way he prepared her for the loss of her most preciously guarded treasure. He took his time fanning the dark fires of sinful desire he had enkindled in the redheaded beauty as she had climaxed under the firry kiss of the lash. He played her supple young body as if it were a fine instrument and he the Master of it. He would taunt her with dark sinful pleasure till she begged for release. He would teach her that pleasure could be pain when its fullness was denied .

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter sighed as he entered her, resting her forehead on the sun-warmed deck. She waited for the brutality of the moment, confused as he took her slowly. His soft caress was in direct contrast to the cruelty of the eyes that surrounded her. It made her feel weak. She could handle the cruelty, the lash, the words, the tearing asunder of her pride. She could handle all that , with the building of a wall around her heart. But this? This gentleness, it threw her.

So she moaned beneath him, inch by beautiful inch that was pushed inside her wet sex. Wynter couldn't have stopped him if she wanted to. It was beautifully poetic, the lecherous crew watching a tender moment, as her master sought to claim not only her will but her heart.

Then she felt him hit it. Her maidenhead. Wynter bit her bottom lip in pain, she knew that with one thrust she would be completely changed, and as much as she wanted it, she feared it too. She would not wait for him to take her, this was her choice too. Unwilling to give anymore silent quiescence, Wynter pushed her hips back against him. Gasping in pain and yet satisfied, that it had been her thrust and not his that claimed her virginity.

 

[cgraven]

Captain Miles Goodman had set out to seduce his little pet’s treacherous young body. He taken his time fanning the dark fires of sinful desire he had enkindled in the redheaded beauty as she had climaxed under the firry kiss of the lash. He played her supple young body as if it were a fine instrument and he the Master of it. He would taunted Wynter with dark sinful pleasure and yet denied her the release she desired. Each little moan of sinful desire that escaped the young beauty’s sweet ripe lips a victory he savored. Goodman drew out his conquest of the proud little redheaded beauty, inch by beautiful inch that was pushed inside her wet sex. There was a beautifully poetic cruelty as the lecherous crew watching a tender moment, as her master sought to claim not only her will but her heart. When at last the stunning young beauty tender young body had been stretched, prepared, and aroused, when that final moment had arrived where one last fateful thrust would rip away her chaste innocence. Wynter pushed her hips back against him. Gasping in pain and yet satisfied, that it had been her thrust and not his that claimed her virginity.

Goodman was delighted for he knew in Wynter’s little act of rebellion that he had seduced her body and soul that she was his. He held her there for a moment her chaste innocence’s impaled on his cock by her own desire. Then slowly, he began to lead his defiled little pet in a dance older than time itself. There on the quarter deck of The Chastened Maidenhe fanned the fires of her dark desires. He brought to Wynter a burning pleasure that ripped through every fiber of her young body. His hips rolled to hers his hands drew her hips back to his as he filled her tight young body with the length and girth of his lust for her. His heavily laden sack slapped the girl’s inner thighs with each thrust. Wynter was driven forward on her hands and knees with the power of his thrusts. His hands slid up the sensual curves of the young beauty’s torso. He mauled her breasts, his fingers pinched and tugged at her pale pink rosebud nipples. He drove her on till the hapless beauty tittered on the edge of the abyss once more. She could almost grasp that shattering whit hot sinful pleasure.. It was then as she tittered there that his dark rich voice called to her.

“Come to me my sweet and take the pleasure you desire.”

 

[Ausus_girl13]

She gasped softly as he pushed down into her, taking her roughly, marking her as his. Wynter could do nothing, she couldn't fight him, she couldn't beg him, she just laid there with her cheek to the deck and let him tease her, take her, command her.

She began to build towards something, though she didn't understand it. She could feel a welling up of energy in her, her muscles twitched, and her body began to quake, her pussy pulse, and she closed her eyes and listened to the lustful noises that escaped her lips in spurts and sighs.

“Come to me my sweet and take the pleasure you desire.”

Wynter felt broken then as her body exploded, she cried out, her pussy gushed over him, she felt low and feral all at once and could only beg out little words. Her mind blanked on details, like that she was surrounded by a crew of dirty lewd men, or that her virginity, held as a family heirloom was gone, and she didn't care. Nothing mattered except for the orgasm that was wracking her body.

 

[cgraven]

The crew gasped in amazement as the redheaded young beauty threw back her crimson head and screamed out her ecstasy as her orgasm engulfed her. Miles Goodman let his hands slip from Wynter’s trim little waist to slide up the sensual curves of her torso. His big meaty calloused hands cupped the girl’s firm young breasts, his fingers pinched tugged and pulled at her taunt, diamond hard little nipples. With each thrust his sac slapped Wynter’s inner thigh.

WHAP

His hand came crashing down on the firm curve of the girl’s ass. The scarlet print of the Captain’s hand emblazoned on Wynter’s supple alabaster skin.

WHAP, WHAP, WHAP, WHAP

Again and again his hand came down as he encouraged his little pet on to greater and greater surges of dark sinful pleasure as she was engulfed in a cascading series of orgasms. Captain Miles Goodman gave the proud young Miss everything her treacherous little body craved even as that little voice in Wynter’s head screamed NO.

Yet with each wave of dark sinful pleasure that resounding NO became a barely whispered

NO

The crew watched as their Captain seduced the firry little beauty. They saw his hands tighten around her trim little waist and hear him grunt as his scalding white hot cum filled her sweet chaste virginal body. He held her there as if they were locked together, the stray wisps of hair at the nape of her neck dancing in his hot moist breathe.


“Shall we go to my cabin now my sweet pet?”

 

[Ausus_girl13]

He was smacking her again! The swats driving her higher and higher. She began to pant under him, and whimper. Then her hips were driven forward and she heard him grunt, and she felt the hot seed pour into her. Wynter cried out, slamming through her own orgasm pushed by him, and barely heard the words...

“Shall we go to my cabin now my sweet pet?”

She had fallen to the deck, her body a wreck. She felt torn, devastated and sated. She turned and looked at him, then crawled to him, and when he stood and swept her into his arms, she gratefully cuddled next to him.

She was his, that much was true. But she was still Wynter De Taquin and she would never be satisfied until he was as much hers as she was his.

Wiggling in his arms she pressed little kisses along his shoulder, showing him affection. It was as she idly drew shapes over his chest that she asked softly, "Master, may I have more than one?" She pressed her body against his, to show him what she meant.

 

[cgraven]

“Shall we go to my cabin now my sweet pet?”

The crew watched intently their eyes devouring the spent naked beauty as she lay there on the deck. The waited hoping that the firry beauty would defy her master ad that he would throw her to them. Each man hungered for her sweet naked charms and their eyes showed their lust for this pale fragile beauty. Wynter turned and looked at him, then crawled to him, and yet still the assembled rabble hope for her down fall. Their hopes soared when they saw the little red head struggle in the Captain’s arms, they could almost taste their victory. Then their hopes were dashed as they saw that she was not struggling to escape the Captain as she cooed like a little dove. She Wiggled in his arms she pressed little kisses along his shoulder, showing him affection. It was as she idly drew shapes over his chest that she asked softly,

"Master, may I have more than one?"

The very proud and prim Miss Wynter De Taquin pressed her body against his, to show him what she meant, and to leave no doubt in his mind what she wanted.

“Aye Lass you may have another, and perhaps one more after that.”

Miles Goodman teased the delicate young beauty as he carried her aft to his cabin. As he set Wynter down on her dainty feet he let her take in the cabin. There where manacles that hung from the overhead, a rack that served as his table, and devices that where obviously designed to restrain and leave vulnerable the victim bound to them.

"Come My sweet pet and recline.”

Goodman patted the rack as if her were inviting Wynter to his bed.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

What on God's green earth is that? Wynter could hardly believe her eyes. What was he gesturing to? Is that? She tottered unsteadily towards the table and reached out her hand to run over it slowly. The wood, cool to the touch, was unyielding under her hand. She shook her head, but tried to smile up at him.

"Couldn't I? Couldn't I just sleep next to you? Please Master?" She tried to keep the whine out of her voice, but it came through when she used his honorific. She wanted to fight outright, but doubted she could take another beating.

Torn between her options, she stood there and trembled, unsure of even her ability to climb up on that table.

 

[cgraven]

Goodman could not help but notice the fear and trepidation in Wynter’s soft eyes as she looked upon the rack. It was obvious the young innocent had no idea what it would do to her sweet supple young body, She looked so adorable as she hesitantly approached the rack her dainty hand caressing the hard unyielding surface. The weak little smile that bowed her rip ruby lips as she unconsciously shook her head not wanting to surrender to the instruments harsh embrace.

"Couldn't I? Couldn't I just sleep next to you? Please Master?"

The little pout that bowed those luscious lips, the soft whine in her angelic voice, as she so sweetly begged him to have mercy on her. Yet that was not all that The Captain saw. He saw the flash of pride in her stunning eyes. He saw in their clear innocent depth the struggle between her desire to fight him tooth and nail and the fear of another public whipping, the memory of the crew’s lust for her cast a dark shadow over her will to resist. Goodman decided to present to his little pet a third option would that would bind her a little more to him, one that would require her to once more bend to his will.

“I believe you asked for one more pet?”

He smiled at her as he sat in a chair several paces from the rack where she stood..


“And what does my little pet want?”

He smiled as he waited for Wynter to humble herself and beg to be taken again to be used for his pleasure , to once again scream out her dark ecstasy.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

“I believe you asked for one more pet?”

He sat then, and her green eyes watched him. Her head tilting a little to the side, curious as he sat in front of her, his deep voice carrying across the room and caressing her.

“And what does my little pet want?”

She stared at him for a moment more, the progression of wheels turning in her head, how could she ask? It was obvious, as she squeezed her legs together in futility that she wanted him again. She wanted him to do to her what he had done in front of all those cruel eyes. But more than that she wanted to feel his skin against hers.

Wynter knelt, not knowing what else to do. It had made a difference on deck, maybe it would here too. She knelt and watched him as he shifted in his chair. Her soft pink lips pouting as she made her next to decision. She crawled to him then.

Her eyes never left his, her back long and sinuous, her hips swaying with each little movement. It was the catlike grace of a woman in need, and Wynter indeed, was in dire need. She felt it in her breasts, her nipples taut at the thought of having him in her. She felt it in her belly, the soft stroke of nervousness. But she felt it between her legs most of all, the pulsing throb of her clit, the wanton fulfillment of her cunt.

She stopped just in front of him, kneeling and spreading her legs so he could see her fully, so that he might know how badly she wanted to be taken, to be marked, as his.

 

[cgraven]

Goodman shifted in his chair as the little redheaded beauty struggled with her pride and her dark desires. Slowly Wynter sunk to her knees before her Master. Her stunning eyes held his as the young beauty pouting like an adorable spoilt child slowly began to crawl to him on hands and knees. Her eyes never left his, her back long and sinuous, her hips swaying with each little movement. It was the catlike grace of a woman in need, and Wynter indeed, was in dire need……….. She stopped just in front of him, kneeling and spreading her legs so he could see her fully, so that he might know how badly she wanted to be taken, to be marked, as his.

The Captain placed his booted foot on Wynter’s thigh.

“Remove my boot girl.”

He watched to see if she would do as she was commanded.

“ Then you may disrobe me girl as you tell me how you want me to use your body for my pleasure.”

He knew what this proud little beauty wanted. And if she was to get her dark desire then she would have to humble herself and give voice to those sinful longings. If the girl failed there was always the rack and her delightful screams agony to pass the day with.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter stared down at the boot with disdain. She had never removed a shoe in her short privileged life. The ship took this exact moment to tilt a little and it sent Wynter sprawling into his lap. She gasped and stared up at him for a moment, hearing his soft chuckle at her. Bright red she crawled back from him and curled into herself completely embarrassed at her lack of grace.

"I apologize, Master"

She was screaming at herself in her head, for allowing him to see any weakness in her. She didn't know why, but the tears began to stream down her cheeks in hot rivulets, and she hid her face from him.

So much had happened in one little day, and she was tired and overwhelmed and had no idea what to say to him. She knew he expected her dulcet tones of pleading lust, but she felt like a stupid little girl who had bitten off more than she could chew. And so the tears fell, and she knew he was staring at her in disgust. Even if she couldn't lift her eyes to his to even look at him.

 

[cgraven]

The ship rolled and Wynter was in The Captain’s lap the coarse material of his clothing grated against her aroused nipples. The fabric seemed to prickle and entice her ravished young body. The fires that her Master had enkindled in her innocent young flesh now seized through every fiber of the gorgeous young body, oh how she needed what only he could give her. The soft chuckle at her predicament brought a bright crimson blush that turned Wynter the most delightful shade of dark rose pink from the tip of her nose to the tip of her toes. Bright red she crawled back from him and curled into herself completely embarrassed at her lack of grace.

"I apologize, Master"

Wynter sobbed, tears began to stream down her cheeks in hot rivulets, and she hid her face from him. Goodman marveled at how truly innocent this firry young redheaded beauty was. He knew her desires where dark and yet just how dark was the question. He cupped her face in his massive hand and lifted her gaze to me his smoldering eyes, just for a moment he let her see the lust he had for her. His thumb brushed the tears from her cheeks.

“You my sweet pet shall serve me with your body; your purpose for being is to please me.”

His voice left Wynter no doubt that he meant every word he said. He let his voice soften just a bit as he looked down into those tear shimmering eyes.

“Yet that does not mean you cannot have your desires met as well my pet.”

He held her gaze captive his voice deep, dark seductive.

“Did you love the caress of leather my sweet?”

His booted foot again rested on her lily white thigh so she could remove his boot.

“The stinging kiss of the cat as its leathery tongues licked at your breasts and nipples each crimson strip proclaiming to the world that you are mine.”

He smiled down in to her eyes as she hesitated.

“Nothing is forbidden between us pet for I am your Master and it is yours to obey. Disrobe me my sweet so I may take you again so I may fill you with my lust “

His voice deep dark almost hypnotic as his words recall the seductive caress and the firry Kiss of the cat. His words caress her as they bring to life memories that curl around the young redeheaded beauty’s mind as his will mingles with Wynter’s dark burning needs.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter flushed red at his words. His teasing caress of a voice washed over her, she finally allowed herself to breathe as her throat relaxed and no longer had a lump sitting in it. She whimpered softly to herself, still shaking. But as she stared up into the man's eyes, she saw no guile only a need. A need to posses, posses her if she guessed correctly.

Absently as she stared at him, she removed his boots, and then his socks her hands traveling thoughtfully even if her pride didn't register what her hands were doing. It was when she reverently placed his feet on the ground and then kissed the tops that she realized what she had done. She blushed and let her fingers trail up his legs tiptoeing over his breeches.

Wynter never stopped looking at him thoughtfully. She wondered who he was, why he was captain. Why he desired her so, and if he was married. She longed to know her captors life, and she didn't know why. Maybe, just maybe if she knew him she could serve him better. She repelled the idea from her head almost as quickly as she embraced it. She could never serve him! Even if she kneeled before him.

 

[cgraven]

Wynter took a steadying breath as she blushed crimson. The captain saw the sweet little beauty relax just a little even though she continued to tremble before him. She lifted her soft doe eyes to his, as she stared up into the man's eyes; she saw no guile only a need. A need to posses, posses her!

Goodman’s eyes soften only slightly as Wynter absently as she stared at him. In that moment the young redheaded beauty bent as she removed his boots, and then his socks. The young girl’s hands traveling thoughtfully, even if her pride didn't register what her hands were doing. Her tawny head bowed and her sweet moist lips pressed a loving kiss to the Captain’s feet. It was when she reverently placed his feet on the ground and then kissed the tops that Wynter blushed a bright scarlet. Seven as the girl’s blush deepened her fingers trail up his legs tiptoeing over his breeches. Wynter’s eyes never left his. He could see a thousand questions in their clear innocent depths. He saw her dark sinful desires and needs warring with her STIF NECK PRIDE. A pride Goodman desired to bend but if possible not break. He lifted her chin with a single finger and drew her lips to his. His kiss like fire on the sweet ruby ripeness of the young beauty’s.

“ Remove my breeches my pet.”

As her trembling fingers loosed the buttons of the Captain’s breeches his iron cored cock sprang forth to brush Wynter’s lips.

" Come to me girl and serve me with your body."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

There it was again. His staff. He had pushed it into earlier on the deck and Wynter shivered with her need. She looked up at him and smiled shyly, he stood and she pulled his breeches off of him, while eyeing his manhood with wonder.

When he sat back down Wynter couldn't resist. She climbed into his lap and rubbed her sex against his, whimpering with need. She wanted him inside her again.

Through her lust addled brain, she murmured, "Please Master, can I have you in me, like on deck? That felt so good."

 

[cgraven]

There was no hiding the rising lust or the sweet musky fragrance of the little redhead’s arousal. How sweetly delightful her little shiver of sinful desire , the shy little glance at his hard throbbing cock or her shy little smile as she looked up at him. Then like a very naughty little kitten Wynter climbed up on to the Captain’s lap. She cooed her desire to him while wantonly rubbing her hot little pussy against his iron cored manhood.

"Please Master, can I have you in me, like on deck? That felt so good."

Goodman did not answer his little pet at first but left her wondering whether he would grant her request or not. His fingers entangled the girl’s tawny coppery tresses as he drew her mouth to his in a savage kiss that demanded all she had to give and more. When he broke the kiss he left her breathless.

“Shall I take you as I did on dexk with you on your hands and knees my pet or shall I show you a new and very naughty way to enjoy the sweet sinful pleaure you seek?”

He would now strip each layer of the girl’s innocence from her until she was the most delightful and willing of little pets. One that would be worth her weight in gold.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter smiled sublimely at her Master, she was going to wrap him around her little finger. She was beginning to suspect that he liked having her. And if she controlled when he had her, she controlled him. These thoughts raced through her mind as she looked at him with wide open devotion.

"Take me as you want me, Master."

The fawning words were ones she had heard before, the pandering of the servants to her father, it had made her sick at the time but she found she could use it. And this man would be putty in her hand.

Twirling a lock of hair around her finger she licked her lips, and slid her sex over his. She didn't pull him in her, she waited for him to do that, knowing he would.

 

[cgraven]

"Take me as you want me, Master."

The fawning words were ones he had heard so many times before. The way this proud little beauty twirled a lock of tawny hair around her finger, the sensual way she licked her lips, and slid her sex over his. So very predictable. Captain Miles Goodman had seen it all before He would pay her little game for now let this sweet proud beauty think she had the upper hand. Her fall would be all the sweeter.


“That I will Lass!”

His voice was dark guttural and laced with lust as his fingers entwined in her hair. They knotted and cruelly drew her mouth to his in a scandalous kiss that demanded all she had to give in more in its savage intensity. Goodman let the kiss deepen linger, and posse his little pet. His callous hands encircled her trim little waist as he lifted her, her hot little pussy poised over the velvet head of his cock.

Slowly his arms began to relax and Wynter’s own weight began to bear her down onto his iron corked cock. Her hot wet folds yielded to him her tight little pussy spread and opened to his invasion. The Captain’s lips parted from hers for only a moment.

“Ride me my pet ride my cock till I give you permission to cum!!”

His mouth crushed to hers again.

“If you cum without permission Wynter I shall have to punish you.”

Before the proud beauty could answer his mouth savagely claimed hers and her thrust up into her impaling the young beauty in one thrust.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Success! He was inside her again. And this time without all the hurting pain that had come from the first time. She stared shyly into his blue cobalt eyes for a moment, still playing her innocence game with him, before sliding her hands up and down her body, while he watched. She felt him twitch within her and she knew she was affecting him.

Wynter decided to give her Master a real show. One that would have him drooling over her cumming in her, and wrapped around her little finger.

Her hands raced over her skin, raising goosebumps in their wake. She whimpered and tossed her head back, her hips sliding over his lap, letting him plunge into her time and again. His stiff hardness covered in a sheen of her juices.

She tugged at his undershirt, seeking to gain purchase to his chest, finally it fell from his shoulders, discarded and forgotten at once while her fingers sunk into the soft hairs on his chest, her nails dragging lightly over the skin. His skin was dark and rugged, fitting for the long days in sea, sun and salt.

A darting tongue over her lips before her tongue followed those errant hands exploring him with all the experience of a virgin navigator.

 

[cgraven]

The haughty little beauty broke their savage Kiss. She stared shyly into his blue cobalt eyes for a moment, still playing her innocence game. She let her delicate little hands seductively slide down the sensual curves of her torso. How adorable this little redheaded vixen was as she played her little game those soft little hands now eagerly exploring her own supple young body. That come hither look in her stunning eyes as her hands raced over her skin, raising Goosebumps in their wake. The way her full ripe lips sensually ”O”ed as she whimpered in gasped at the pleasure her own little fingers brought to her. He loved how the girl’s tawny red mane cascaded over her shoulders like living fire as she threw her head back Flexing up on her knees his cock glistening with the sweet nectar of Wynter’s arousal as she rode his cock like a little strumpet.


The girl tore at his shirt ripped in from her as she continued her mad ride on his shaft her hungry little pussy clenching, grabbing him trying to suck him deeper into her chaste tight young body. Her fingers curled in to the wiry hair of the Captain’s chest her nails raked across as her own arousal built to a feverous pitch. Wynter moisten her parched ripe lips. The tip of her little pink tongue darted over her lips before her tongue followed those errant hands exploring him with all the experience of a virgin navigator. He had to admit that the girl’s scandalous behavior was quite fetching, yet the way her treacherous little body clung to him, the dark, musky, intoxicating, fragrance of her arousal as she tittered on the edge of her ecstasy told him that she had forgotten his waning. Goodman gathered her hands in to his, he drew them over her head , and then down behind her back.


“Faster my pet,……faster.”

He egged the young beauty on till her dark desire till her treacherous young body’s need exploded in to a series of frighten savage orgasms. It was only then that his warning echoed in her mind.


………. ride my cock till I give you permission to cum!!............ If you cum without permission Wynter I shall have to punish you.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Actually what was flashing through the crimson haired beauty's mind was...
Finally! Finally! He's mine. And.. Oh my god yes!

She rode him hard and fast, her hair bouncing over her shoulders as she moved her hips to plunge him back into her once more. She was enjoying the ride so much that she didn't think to stop when she felt that strange sort of tightening to her belly. She didn't stop to think when she felt it move through her frame, and it didn't stop her from crying out his name.

"Oh Master!"

She covered his cock in her, and milked his length deep within. Not having the training or understanding to stop herself from cumming all over him. She was breathlessly spent for a moment as she rested in his lap.

Then she remembered herself.

"Oh Master. That was me cumming wasn't it? I couldn't stop it once it started. I am so sorry Sir."

She stared up at him gently, truly sorry for what she had done, and wondering how he was going to handle it.

 

[cgraven]

"Oh Master!"

Wynter screamed echoed in the small cabin as he collapsed spent on his lap . her crimson hair a shimmering veil of silken fire.

"Oh Master. That was me cumming wasn't it? I couldn't stop it once it started. I am so sorry Sir."

The stunning little redhead stared up at him gently, There was a little girl lost look of sorrow in Wynter’s smoldering eyes. A coquettish little smile tugging at the sensual bow of her lips. It was clear that she believed that she had the upper hand and had mastered this simple brute.

Goodman lifted the girl’s chin with a single finger. His lips brushed hers in a sensually seductive little kiss.

“ Yes it was pet!..........”

His voice trailed off as he searched the depth of her eyes, eyes a man could become lost in if he were not very careful.

“……………Perhaps I asked to much of you?....”

His kissed brushed her lips again.

“….. But I fear I must punish you now my sweet pet…..”

He saw Wynter’s lips “O” as if to speak in protest. He pressed a single finger to her moist ripe lips to still her.


“… so that when I speak you can trust what I say.”

He lips parted from hers as he called for MR. Caswell.


"MR. Caswell Collar This young Miss and then chain her on deck for the crew. They may use her as they see fit for the rest of the day.”

The Captain turned to the stunning young beauty who had thought she was in control.

“ Bear your punishment well pet and please me by accepting your punishment

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter raised her arms as Mr. Caswell stomped into view. She grinned at her Master for a moment.

"I knew you would let those men have me." She whispered to him. He was still hard within her, and she wasn't done yet. "I knew that you want to see me used like a little whore and it makes you harder to see your little slave open her legs for the sea dogs on deck."

She felt him twitch within her. Mr. Caswell took another step closer to her. She sunk her own hands into her voluminous hair and pulled the knife she took from his boot earlier. Smiling lethally as she placed the tip of the blade against his groin, and pulled him deeper within her.

"Yeah. I will." She said to his disbelieving face. And she pushed the knife harder against his length.

"I don't care if I get pulled onto the deck," She said softly to him, "You will teach me to be a pirate. Or there shall be no more toy for you to play with."

She meant it too. Siting on his lap, holding his still flexing cock within her, while the cold blade was in marked contrast to their heat. She would have him yet.

 

[cgraven]

Wynter grinned at her Master for a moment.

"I knew you would let those men have me."

She whispered to him. He was still hard within her, and she wasn't done yet.

"I knew that you want to see me used like a little whore and it makes you harder to see your little slave open her legs for the sea dogs on deck."

Goodman smiled into those challenging eyes that all most dared him to deny the truth of what the little redhead said. He was about to confirm what his little pet had accused him of when She sunk her own hands into her voluminous hair and pulled the knife she took from his boot earlier. Smiling lethally as she placed the tip of the blade against his groin, and pulled him deeper within her.

"Yeah. I will………I don't care if I get pulled onto the deck,……….

Goodman gave Mr. Caswell a look that stopped him in his tracks. Then he turned his dark eyes to Wynter’s stunning firry eyes. He let her see that there was no fear in his eyes despite the threat of the knife pressed to his groin. He felt the way her body hungrily grasped at him, the shift of her hips as she bore down on his cock. He smiled into her dark firry eyes as she softly whispered,


"You will teach me to be a pirate. Or there shall be no more toy for you to play with."


“ Is that what you want pet to be a pirate? A creature that takes what they want?”

His voice was steady his gaze unblinking.

“Then I shall grant you your wish WYNTER…..”

He paused just a moment before continuing.

“ And to show you I am a man of my word and that you can trust it, Mr. Caswell will collar you and take you on deck to be used by the crew for my amusement when you are ready my dear.”


Goodman had no reason to lie to his little pet. If she cut him then her life would be forfeit. But to mold her into a creature as devious and as sensual as his own dark desires pleased him. He admired her strength and her determination. Yet he would not back down from her nor would her break her firry spirit, preferring to bend it to his will. The choice was hers and he waited for her decision. His eyes never leaving hers.