The Dredd Pirate Roberts (-- Reserved for Rayne_Clowd)

[Powerdog16]

The Dread Pirate Roberts (-- Reserved for Rayne_Clowd)

NAME: Ryan Duggery
ALIAS: Dredd Pirate Roberts
HAIR: Brown
EYES: Blue
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 165 pounds

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"Good night, Westley. Good work. Sleep well. I'll most likely kill you in the morning." Ryan Duggery, aka Dread Pirate Roberts barked as his men took down below the young prisoner shackled in chains down into the hull of the ship. He was not sure why he had killed the young man. It was something about the look in his eyes which just... made his stay his sword.

"Captain! What shall we do with the ship?" First Mate Slash asked of his leader.

The notorious pirate lord turned towards the merchant ship and gazed up at his prize. The ship was battered, holes all up and down the side of the vessel and it was taking on water. He leaned over and looked into the waters between the ships, looking and more than a dozen bodies floating face down in the murky waters in huge pools of blood. He smiled as he watches a school or shark moving in and starting to take bites out of the bodies.

He said, "Have we emptied all the cargo out of it?"

"Our hull is full. Sir, perhaps we should head to 'Cutter's Cove' Captain?" The First Mate suggested.

For a moment, his mind thought back to that young boy Westley in the hull. Why didn't he kill the boy? He shoved it away and then said, "Very well! To Cutter's Cove!!!!"

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Cutter's Cove is one of the last real harbor's left for a pirate or merchant to go that did not have some kind of government claim to it. The last free port left to the modern day pirate! It was the only safe place a pirate ship could go to buy and sell their goods...

When a pirate vessel came to harbor, it was up to the ship First Mate to get all the goods off the ship and then sold. Sometimes that meant setting up a booth outside on the island itself, or selling it to more than the 100 or so scrupulous merchants who would take these items for a pretty penny and sell them for a lot of gold.

As the first mate took to selling the goods, Captain Roberts was plenty aware that with his reputation as a bloodthirsty killer, few would dare try and cheat him of his earnings! He had killed more than a few merchants on this very island who had crossed him.

So it was with a comfort that he and two of his men walked with him through the streets, looking at the other goods moving through the bay. He had even opted to bring that fool boy Westley with him to ensure he learned his place. Kicking the boy, he said, "Come on. Look! Look there!"

He pointed to a group of women, four to be exact. Each wore leg, ankle and neck shackles all connected to each other. They looked as if they had been beaten up a little bit, clothes tattered, and looks of terror in their eyes. He looked at Westley and said, "Probably suffering the same fate as you. Captured on the high seas... slaves rather than cabin boys. Come... let us get a closer look."

As the pirates all draw near, Westley and Dredd himself set eyes on the woman with Raven black hair and then back to the others. They were all stunning... though the woman with the black hair immediately caught the pirate's attention. He turned to the seller, a man he knew as Charlie the Swindle. He barked, "How much for them?"

"They are fore sale for 5 Gold pieces each. A bargain I assure you..." The merchant said glancing at him and seeing his attention on the lady in black.

"NO! I will give you 10 for the lot." The Captain barked.

"The black haired lady is worth that alone sir... 15 gold pieces for all of them." Charlie said in return.

"12 and that is my final offer." The pirate said, turning his attention to these lovelies all of who looked pissed as hell they were being bought and sold like property but smart enough not to say anything.

"You have a deal sir... but I warn you, that one in the back has a temper..." Charlie said eyeing her.

"Tempers don't bother me. Westley... take these women back to the ship. NOW!" He took the chain and handed it to the dirty blonde young man and watched as he and two of his pirates left with him.

The pirate turned, reached into his coin bag and pulled out 13 gold pieces saying, "This last one is to ensure you keep your mouth shut about this purchase."

"Of course sir... I assure you your secret is safe with me..." Charlie said, taking the coin and then heading back to his secret stash...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

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Name: Alexandra Manendez
Age: 18
Hair: Raven
Eyes: Grey (like storm clouds)​

BIO: Her raven black hair was only one of differences between Alexandra and the other slaves being sold at market today. Alexandra Manendez was also of Mexican heritage so had darker skin then the pale anglo-saxon girls huddled around her. She also had a fire in her belly that no one could take from her, her spirit was strong and her tongue was fierce.

Like the other women she was dressed in little more then her dirty white slip, having had the satins of her dress stolen by the murderous thieves who had captured her. None of the woman had anything of value left, it was all now considered the property of the grotesque vile ugly man who was selling them like cattle.

Two days ago after seeing her older sister Sophia to her new home and helping her to settled with her new husband in Brazil. Alexandra had been bound for her homeland of Mexico, But her journey was cut short when darkness cloaked her ship, It was attacked by pirates. It had all been so sudden and horrific, the sleeping ship had been boarded. All the men massacred without exemption and the women taken for trade.

Alexandra had fought against them every step of the way, she even managed to slice one of them with a dagger but they soon over powered her and now she was in a crowded market place in some pirate infested town being sold off to anyone who wished to pay the price, and pay the price they would she vowed to herself as the fowl creatures stopped to choose their piece of flesh.

She had managed to scare off a few with a fierce glare that made him immediately think she would stab him in his sleep and so until now they had let her be. But now this black masked man and his cabin boy were bartering for her and the other women. Alexandra tried to seem undesirable she hunched her shoulders and glared at him and the boy.

The merchant even stroked the cut along his cheek and warned the masked man of her temper but it did not work, she was still being sold. Alexandra just hoped that it would be better accommodation then the piss stained straw she had slept on last night and that the men continued to keep their hands to themselves. She refused to be used as a whore and would fight any man who dared treat her as such.

The boy took the chain that bound her and the other women together but she could tell he was scared he applied no force as he lead them away from the merchant. She smirked to herself glad that at least one had learned respect already.

 

[Powerdog16]

Westley led the ladies out of Cutter's Cove and into the bowels of the Pirate Ship Revenge. As he reached the gangway to the quarterdeck of the ship, he found all the women but one to be really too terrified to do anything but what they were told.

It was the last woman, the spaniard who seemed to give resistance! She reached the gangway and then just stopped. Just flat stopped and refused to move any further up the plank. Unfortunately, he had also positioned himself behind them letting them walk up first, versus pulling the women's chains. Male chivalry had failed him once again as he said, "Go ladies. You need to get on the ship now! Don't make them mad..."

He watched her as defiant as ever standing there glaring at him, silent as a tomb. She would not get on that ship. Westley knew it and for a moment... wandered if his precious love Buttercup could have such spirit and determination as this woman did! He admired her courage and leaned in and said, "I speak the truth. Dread Pirate Roberts is a brutal man. Please... just go inside..."

The other women, all of who were chained to the defiant one looked at her and said, "Please Alexandra! Do what he says!"

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!!" Locksley the Quartermaster barked, quickly drawing the attention of a half dozen other pirates on the deck going about their duties!

"Sir! I must humbly apologize sir! I seem to be having a difficult time with this one. Please forgive me! It would appear she is not understanding of the rules she must follow sir!" Westley said, almost begging for mercy... not for him but for her.

"Really!" Locksley said as he grabbed the dark skinned woman's neck shackle and pulled her onto the ship. He was a big burly man with a thick red beard and the slaves knew better than to challenge him, until the one known as Alexadra. She refused to budge still. Locksley smiled and said, "A fiesty one eh? We have just the cure for fiesty on this ship! Put them in the cells below!" He gave a hard tug and the fiesty one had no choice but to follow.

Once they were led below deck and into the cells below, Westley found himself the but of many jokes! Done in by a woman! A woman broke you did she? The polite pirate he was quickly being dubbed! At this rate, he would never make it out of there alive. It was a bad start for a potentially life threatening career...

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When Captain Roberts returned to his ship, he found his way standing in front of the women. Each had been unshackled from the other, but still bound by the metal shackles behind their backs and feet. Their necks were free however to move about. The Captain stood next to Westley and said, "So boy... you let a woman get the better of you! Which one was she?!?!"

Westley turned his eyes towards Alexandria with an almost apologetic look in them before finally pointing to her. He said, "She is the one sir..."

The Pirate smiled and then backhanded Westley across the face, sending him into the bulkhead! Roberts turned towards him and said, "You NEVER let a slave get the better of you! EVER boy!" He drew his sword and pushed the to this throat! He said, "If you want to stay on this ship. You will learn to master your environment or else! Do you understand boy?!?"

"Y... yes sir!" Westley said looking at the woman and seeing her cocky grin on her face. Anger grew in him as he then got up and said, "What are you orders Captain?"

"Take this woman to my quarters, string her up." Roberts turned and looked at Alexandria and then said, "You will learn your place woman... or you will find your self sleeping in Davy Jones's locker!"

He turned and walked away, leaving Westley to his task...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Alexandra was stubborn to the core and she was not going to willingly hand herself over to any man who had not earned it. She knew that once aboard that ship that she would have little chance at escape and that the horror within would probably leave her carcase lifeless and brutally savaged in any way these fowl sea beasts desired.

Standing on the gang plank she looked down at Wesley defiantly, if he wanted her on that ship he was going to have to force her because damned if she would go willingly to such a fate. He all but begged her to be reasonable as if he was looking out for her well being, the weaker slave woman also turned on her with pleading and whining that just made Alexandra feel sorrow for them. Such weakness would soon have them gagged and some pirates fuck toy, that is until they grew tired and killed them or sold them on to another crew who would do the same.

She was not budging, silent and indifferent to the pleas Alexandra stood still refusing to budge. Her eyes looked like the sea when a wild storm hit, This the only sign that any of this was affecting her. A big red haired man began to bark at Wesley the girls demanding to know what was going one, it took all of Alexandra's strength not to shrink back in fear or to cry pitifully as the other woman soon began to. She held her back straight and looked at him, only dragging her eyes away when the wimpy Wesley told the man she was the problem. Alexandra glared at him showing that she would not forget this act.

The red beast grabbed her by the throat choking her and causing her eyes to water, but still Alexandra did not move or make a sound. He just smiled at her in a sinister way and pulled her roughly onto the ship, his strength and grip around her throat making her compliant against her wishes. She listened to the others taunting Wesley and smiled at him smugly once, serves him right for singling her out and being the scummy pirate he is. She felt no remorse what so ever, she was here against her will so these men were going to get what they deserved as far as she was concerned.

They were shoved bellow deck and re shackled for transport, the other women where torn they did not know if to huddle to Alexandra for protection or to shy from her in hopes the men would go easy on them if they did not stand with the trouble maker. She cared little what they chose, Alexandra's only concern was to get off this god forsaken ship alive or to make them suffer as much as they made her suffer before killing her. Either was fine by her but she would not give in.

The masked man from the market place, the one she assumed to be the Captain looked over his new possessions and then asked Wesley which woman had bested him, the scorpion pointed to Alexandra so she glared at him truly wishing she could harm him. Then the Captain backhanded him and Alexandra couldn't hide her pleasure in that, for she would have loved to do the same.

The Captain then looked fiercely at Alexandra, she tried not to flinch but his eyes where unforgiving and dangerous. "You will learn your place woman... or you will find your self sleeping in Davy Jones's locker!"

Alexandra wanted to spit at him or scream abuse but she simply held her head high and glared, the wimp cabin boy had to get her to his cabin first.

 

[Powerdog16]

Westley turned his eyes on the problem child of the group and realized that his very existence could be pindled to the very ability of him to take control of the situation. If he did not do what the Captain demanded, then he could be the one dying, rather than her. He reached down to the key on his keyring and put it to the lock and opened it.

To his surprise, even though she was still cuffed and had no where to go, the moment the lock was removed from the clasp, she leapt forward, hitting the door, sending it crashing into Westley and sending him into the floor! He was seeing stars as she raced out the cage door!

The cabin boy leapt to his feet, slammed the door closed and locked it to the other slaves before turning to find the other slave struggling to climb up the ladder, which was considerably more difficult withou the use of your hands!

He raced to the ladder for which she was only two rungs up and grabbed her by the arms! He was met almost instantly with a heel to the gut which of course sent him flailing back!

Cookie, on of the cooks on the ship was walking by when he heard the commotion and glanced down into the hull to see this site playing out! He said, "Get her boy! She is just a woman! Do you want to be bested by a woman!"

Westley looked at her and realized that he was not entirely sure he was cut out for this. He did not come out to sea to be a cabin boy. He came out to work on a merchant ship, make enough money to return home to marry his dear Buttercup and then live his life happily ever after. At no point did dealing with slaves had anything to do with it...

Finally, he got up and said, "Okay. I tried to be reasonable!" He could see she knew she was trapped between a rock and a hard place. She couldn't stay in the room and she couldn't escape as up the ladder, but she would give in either!

He said, "You are a slave woman! Like it or not, that is what you are! And if you want to survive this ordeal, you had best learn to cooperate or you will find yourself dead!" He came at her once more, she was glaring at him facing him! He saw her lunge out with her foot in an attempt to kick him only he sidestepped it, caught her ankle and jerked back, sending her flailing to her ass!

He picked up a neck shackle and turned to her! She turned to face him, daring him with her glare! He said, "You want to be rebellious! Fine! I am not going to die because of you woman! I have too much to live for!"

He came towards her and waited for her first knee jerk response, a kick again at him. He caught her leg again... wandering why she tried the same trick twice and then threw her back into the ground! He leapt over her grabbing her head and pushing her down as straddled her at the hips to keep her from kicking again and then forced hte collar around her neck! He took a length of rope he brought with him and tied it to her collar.

He said, "Those feet will get you in a world of trouble slave girl!" HE shimmied down her legs, keeping them pinned down till he was looking at her rough knees. I took more rope and bound her legs just above the knees as well. It would be exceedingly difficult to kick anyone else for a while!

He smiled and then pulled her to her feet, then flung him over his shoulder and climbed up the ladder to the upper deck, where he dropped her to her feet and pushed her into the direction fo the cabin....

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

The Cabin boy came towards her cage and Alexandra filled with fear and adrenaline ceased her moment she flung open the door catching him of guard and ran towards the ladder. She only hoped they where not too far from port ......

Trying to climb the stairs without the use of her hands showed her how she had not thought this out to well, she slipped on a couple of rungs but caught herself before hitting the wooden floor, She heard Wesley coming for and kicked out with all her might "get away from me" and began to scramble up the ladder again. She did not make it far he was back after her she kicked again but this time he caught her by surprise and by the foot and pulled hard so that she fell to the floor with a scream "aaaaah....you ass" she hissed at him and tried to kick at him again.

The next thing she knew he was on top of her she tried to fight him off but he bound her with rope "let me go damn it" he said something about not wanting to be killed and all she could think was that she wished she could do it, Alexandra thrashed about under him and was panting heavily when he thrust her over his shoulder and carried her up the stairs and then pushed her stumbling rope bound body towards the Captains Cabin. "I hope he is so displeased with me he kills you any way" she hissed at Wesley as he shoved her inside the Cabin her fire and spirit still burning.

 

[Powerdog16]

Westley heard her words and felt disgust! He knew what her fate was and tried to help her get through it and what was his reward for his attempt to be kind, kicks to the gut, wishes of death, and a fight from the start. Was this was the Captain had meant when he told him to get rid of the weakness even if he had to purge it by fire? He was weak and he knew it.

He desired only to return to the woman he loved and in order to do that, he would have to turn into a man who he did not like. He had planned on fighting pirates, not becoming one. He pushed her hard into the room found them both standing in front of the Dread Pirate Roberts. He held a mug of ale in his hand and an apple in the other. It looked as if he was finishing a late night meal.

"It is about time! Good night, Westley. Good work. Sleep well. I'll most likely kill you in the morning." The pirate barked as he watched the cabin boy turn and leave. There was something about that cabin boy that reminded him about himself. He waited till the boy was gone before he turned his attention to the only other person in the room. He watched her struggle to stay standing... thinking it was mighty clever of Westley to tie her knees together. It was very limiting and humiliating for her as it made her walk with a ass wiggle.

He walked towards her, took her rope despite token efforts to resist him and he takes her rope on the collar and pulls her towards him. He runs his hand along her ass and squeezes each cheek. He says, "Let's take a walk... shall we... so I can see you walk for me?" He walked behind her... and pushed her forward making her walk around the cabin, enjoying her ass bouncing from cheek to cheek.

He said, "You know... I could get used to this..." He slapped her ass four or five times as he enjoyed the display he forced her to do...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Alexandra smiled a little as the Captain compounded her threat to the cabin boy by telling Wesley goodnight and that he would most likely kill him in the morning. But her pleasure was short lived, now alone and bound with the masked Captain she couldn't help but be afraid even if she refused to show it.

As the Captain approaches Alexandra wriggles back a little but she can not move fast enough to avoid him hobbled like this, so soon he has that blasted rope in his hand and he tugs it to show her who is boss. Alexandra stumbled towards him and then flashed him an irritated glare. Then as his hand begins to touch and caress her body she tries to pull away from him "Don't you dare" she growled at him but its useless and just amused him, he kept her held where he wanted her.

Alexandra had not expected him to push and shove her around the cabin making her hobble and wriggle, she was fuming "how dare you, stop it you salt covered basted!!" she was so angry her eyes went stormy and even bound a lesser man would have shrunk back in fear.

Not the Captain he just continued pushing and shoving her, he even slapped her ass making her scream and glare it him. The Captain just kept on making her wriggle and squirm around his cabin till she was panting and tired. "stop it please" she said in a voice that was flat but showed less resistance then when he had started, but still not quite the beg she was sure he wanted to hear.

 

[Powerdog16]

The Captain only laughed at her and said, "Oh now you choose to be polite do you? Well... should have thought about that before you acted like a bitch to me! Nooo... you owe me 25 more laps around this cabin! Pick up the pace!" He takes wooden staff from the corner and smacks her ass with it hard!

The Captain intentionaaly pushed her harder to walk... making her damn near trot around the cabin, punishing her with swats to her ass with the bow! Roberts completely ignores her pleas to stop and stays true to his word... forcing her to run 25 laps around his large cabin!

When she finally makes it to the end of her final lap, Roberts could see she was physically exhausted! She was covered in sweat, her chest breathing heavy, her hair damp, and her legs trembling. He walked over to her, putting on hand on her heavy breast, another on her ass, and grope both violating her body. He said, "You have one chance to get this right or I will make you run another 50 laps. You have been trouble since you got on this ship, given my cabin boy hell, and spoke defiantly to me. How about you show me some proper respects now. Get on your knees... bend over and kiss my boots and beg for forgiveness or I will run you till your feet bleed..."

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

"aaaaaaaah" Alexandra ground her teeth together as the cane smacked across her rear, she wanted to spit at him she wanted to scream, scratch his eyes out something but all she could do was trot around his damn cabin like some "Cartujano" her father had owned.

She hobbled as fast as she could, her calves burning and her ankles aching with the strain. she could feel the droplets of sweat training down between her breasts and down the small of her back. Strands of Alexandra's raven hair clung to her face. She asked him to stop, she thought he must be insane "Yo no soy un caballo!!" she told him she was not a horse.

Barely able to breath her body hurting and coated in sweat he finally relented and let her stop. Alexandra glared at him, and if looks could kill his heart would have stopped beating for certain. His request made fire burn in her stomach, but she knew he would continue to make her run or he would cane her with out mercy. "bastardo enfermo" she murmured under her breath as she knelt on the floor, jarring her knees as she did because of the damn hobbles.

Alexandra's face was concealed by her wet mattered hair as she crawled across the floor towards him like some lioness , she was on all fours but there was no submission in it she was still powerful and full of spirit. She lowered her face and placed her full lips against his boot before lifting her head and looking into his eyes but it was like she was looking through him, her voice even and calm "Forgive me For I have Sinned"

 

[Powerdog16]

"¿Cree usted que usted puede engañarme con una lengua diferente como el español, mi muchacha de esclavo?" Dread Pirate Roberts said with clear precision.

He smiled at her and then said in a thick French accent, "Les précas vous préféreriez une langue de gentilshommes, comme ce mon bonbon ?"

He looked at her as she kissed his feet and then said in an accent and language more Italian than anything, "Abituatevi a questo schiavo posizione, per questo è così che rimarrà tale fino a quando si rimane di sfida."

He could see her look up at him and was clearly surprised. He said, "What? You expected someone this roughard pirate like myself to be a brute savage, didn't you? Well, not all pirates are like those in your little romance stories slave."

Roberts walked over to the dinner table in his cabin and sat at one of the chairs, propping his feet on the corner of the table and leaning back on it slightly. He reached to the bowl of fruit in front on him and pulled out a large thick guava and bit into it, juices exploding from the sides of the fruit. He could see her eyes settle on it and he wandered how long it had been since she had eaten.

He reached to one of his knifes which was hidden in a sheath and sliced off a piece of the fruit. It was quite large and very juicy and stuck it with his knife, turning towards her, he put his chair on all fours leaned forward slightly and stuck the piece of fruit towards her. He said, "Crawl over here slave and you shall eat."

With her arms still bound behind her, she shuffled towards him, cautious about the knife. He saw her start to shift with her arms to try and reach it and said, "Hold. I never said you could use your hands. Use your lips and teeth... eat. I won't say it again."

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

"Do you think you can fool me with a different language like Spanish, my slave girl? " his Spanish was flawless and had Alexandra not been so scared of what retribution was destined to come her way, she may have been impressed.

As he then switched to what she assumed was French, her heart began to pound. She knew he was taunting her before he delivered his retaliation for her disrespect. She followed him around the room her eyes locked on his body. She did not know what he was saying Alexandra only spoke English and Spanish.

Her father had paid for tutors for her sister Sophia and her, because he used his daughters as hostesses for his business clients. He saw the need for them to be well educated as well as well groomed. It was amazing how many times this had served him well. Men often relaxed in front of women assuming them too dense or such simple creatures with no ability to understand the concepts of business and trade. As his dealings had mostly been with the English empire he assured his daughters had a fine grasp of the language.

She snorted when he made reference to her romantic notions, she doubted he had any concept of the word. Although Alexandra was hardly an expert, she was a virgin and while she had danced with many of her fathers associates she had never more then acted charming around them. She had been kissed once, a stable boy had been bold enough one hot summer to press her to a tree and kiss her quickly on the lips before running off to finish his chores.

He sat down at the table and Alexandra's eyes went to the knife nervously. But when he began to slice pieces of the guava her mouth began to water and her eyes only focused on the fruit, she had not eaten for two days and as if on cue her stomach gurgled at the thought of nourishment. She licked her lips and watched him carefully as he moved forward in his chair and held the fruit out towards her. Her first instinct was to tell him to choke on it, but she could not deny she was hungry, her exertion from being flogged around his cabin like a work horse had taken its tole and her body needed the energy she was feeling weak.

Alexandra glared at him and shifted to her knees as best she could with her hands bound and hobbled in his direction. In front of him she went to take the fruit trying to move her hands but he stopped her, her eyes showed her caution, she did not know whether to trust him or not. Tentatively she leaned forward and nibbled the end of the fruit before he changed his mind.

 

[Powerdog16]

He watched her nibble on the fruit, carefully skirting around the sharpest part of the dagger. Finally, he said, "Open wide..." He could see the hesitation in her eyes but did eventually give in and he took the knife and slide it into her mouth. He said, "Go on... take the fruit.

Very slowly... sensually, he watched the knife slip from her mouth without the fruit. He said, "Now see there. I am not so bad. If you play nice with me, I will play nice with you. If you play bad, you will be treated bad. You interest me..."

He looked down her body and then to her eyes and said, "Tell me your name girl." During the entire time she had been onboard, he had not bothered to collect such pertinent information. She refused to say anything to him and he said, "Okay... so be it. I will make up a name for you. How about... Palomino? After as well as you trotted for me earlier. Yes... Palomino sounds very good."

He sliced off another piece of fruit and fed it to her despite her angry spiteful eyes. He did catch her looking down his body, stopping a moment at his pistol and then he said, "Don't bother with it woman. You will nothing but death should you be more trouble than your worth."

Roberts finished feeding her the guava and picked up a piece of salt pork with his knife and offered her some of it. Then tore off some bread and fed her as well... not stupid enough to let his fingers get too close, preferring to use his dagger. He looked over at her and then poured up some rum from a private supply in his cabin, returning and then poured it down her throat as well. Much of the rum seemed to spill out onto her dress and he said, "Ahh... tsk tsk tsk... look at what happened there. Oh you mustn't endure such wet clothes... Let me help you..." He took the knife in his hand... and pierced through the top of her dress... slowly slicing up... till it was falling off her shoulders!!​

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Alexandra did not trust him with that dagger, one thrust and she would be dead. Tentatively she took the fruit slices he offered, her eyes glued to him the whole time looking for signs that he was going to move.

When he teased her and said he wasn't so bad she wanted to spit at him, he may think he is not so bad but she was still the one on her knees with dagger sliding in and out of her mouth and her hands and legs bound.

The masked beast asked her name but Alexandra did not wish to hear it on his lips so she remained silent. As she suspected he gave her some demeaning nickname instead. She glared at him and wanted to hurt him, it was then that her eyes fell to his pistol. For a brief moment she imaged shooting him dead but of course her arms were bound and it seemed he had caught where her eyes had glanced.

Alexandra did not bother replying to his threat she concentrated instead on the food he was allowing her to eat, having her fill because she did not know when she would eat again as she had no doubt he could be a cruel bastard if the mood took him. He stood and poured some rum into a goblet and then brought it over to her, she did not want the vile stuff but she thought it may ease some of the pain she was feeling from his brutality with the cane earlier.

She opened her mouth to sip but he tipped it to fast and it burnt down her throat and spilled down over her chin, she swallowed and gasped and tried to move back but it was too late the front of her dress was wet and sticky from the rum. She was about to complain when he lifted the dagger and sliced the front of her dress, as the fabric ripped it gapped open at her breasts making it fall off her shoulders, Alexandra hunched her shoulders trying to conceal her body from him "HOW DARE YOU..stop don't you dare" she tried to back away from him her eyes full of fear and anger.

 

[Powerdog16]

He stepped towards her and put the dagger to her throat and said, "Or what? You will glare at me with a evil glare? Go ahead... glare away! oooohhhh.... see how scared I am of your glare?"

He smiled hard at him and said, "Let's try a different view." About three feet from where they were at, a iron ring was dug in deep into the flesh fo the deck. He took her leash of her collar and ran one end of it through the ring and started pulling! This forced her to wiggle at the knees towards the ring, her tits bouncing hard as she moved.

He laughed as she began cursing and swearing again but opted not to let her get to him as he continued forcing her head down to the deck. When her head was solidly connected to the ring on the floor, he took the remaining leash and lock it to the column nearby keeping her from pulling up...

He walked behind her and pulle dout his dagger and said, "Now... where were we... oh yes!!!" He began going to work on stripping her of her clothes!

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

The cold steal at her throat and his taunting words made her blood boil but she was not stupid enough to try and fight him with him pressing his blade so close to her neck she was certain he was marking her flesh and that if he pressed any harder her throat would be slit.

Alexandra did glare at him though, she may have kept her mouth shut but her eyes said more then enough she hated him from the depths of her soul and if given the chance she would kill him there was no doubt in that. He took up her leash and began to step away from her, it was then she saw his sadistic smile and his eyes glance to the thick iron ring jutting out of the floor. She knew instantly what he was going to do but she had no choice as he pulled the leash she was forced forward and then to her knees and then her head firmly pressed to the deck.

"Espero que te pudras en el infierno que pulga del perro montado" she spat towards his boots and tried to wriggle against the pulling of the leash, but it was no use he was far stronger and once he secured her to the post there as nothing she could do but growl at him.

As he came at her clothes again with the dagger she cursed him more swearing him to die for this, she shrunk away from him as much as she could she even laid out flat on the deck and then tried to curl in a ball so that she was not so exposed to him her head pinned where it was and her arms and legs bound making it harder to conceal herself from him. A hot tear streaked down her cheek but it was a tear of frustration and anger she swore to herself that one day she would have her revenge.

 

[Powerdog16]

The Pirate Captain knew what she was feeling and to be honest... didn't care. She was his toy and he would do what he wanted with her how he wanted with her. He said, "My dear... He estado al infierno y a la entrada negada." He stood up slowly and began to remove his clothing from his body. He said, " ¿Yo podía tomar su virginidad de usted, pero donde es la diversión en ésa? usted me pedirá tomarla."

He could see she was starting to understand what he was going to do. It would be easy enough for him to jump her and get it over with. But if he could make her beg to take it from her... a person she hated with all her might... now that would be a true conquering.

Once he was out of his clothes, he walked around her and smiled as he knelt down behind her. She tried to shimmy away from him but he took her hips and rolled her onto her back, forcing her to look at him, her breasts out and open for his personal view. He then reached to the table, picked up a leather shackle from the table and put one on each of her ankles. He took two chains and connected them to the cuffs and ran them around two posts and then up to the iron ring on the ground.

He then unstrapped her leather belt at her knees and pulled on the chains hard! It was a battle of strength for a long time, but eventually, he took command, forcing her legs to spread apart. He secured it to the post that her neck chain was connected to.

He knelt down in front her and watched her hop her hips back and forth trying anything she could to get away from him which was of course futile. He said, "Would you like me to beg you to cum? Me... the person you hate more than any other person on Earth? Your owner and Master? I could take it at anytime I want... but to make you beg... oh... damn I am rock hard at that though.."

He started to lean down but then stopped and saw her bush. He said, "No no no... I must have this clean..." He got up, picked up his straight razor, shaving foam, and a bin of water and then sat down next near her and said, "My slaves will be clean down here... not covered in all this nasty hair. Now hold still... I would hate to cut you..." He covered her in foam... and began to shave her hair off...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Alexandra felt sick, her stomach rolled with nausea when she realized what he planned. He was not just going to rape her he was going to torture her with his sick sexual fantasies until she begged. Alexandra would not beg there was no way she would ever want this man to take her virginity. She glared at him "You will be waiting a long time for that" she said through clenched teeth as he rolled her onto her back.

Her eyes went wide and her face burned as she laid eyes on him and then looked away, He was naked all but that stupid mask . Her pulse quickened and she was terrified he very well just may rape her but she would prefer that then to be broken and submitting to him. His damn ropes and rings she thought as she fought him to stop him parting her legs "aaaaarh" she groaned as he won in the end, her eyes were wild she truly loathed him with her whole being. Her mind raced as he picked up a dagger and then she realized he intended to shave her sex, how vile she thought to have him not only touch her but to do such things to her sex it was unnatural.

"You do not own me Pirate, you have me captive but I assure you that I will never be yours. The only pleasure you take from this body will be forced and I will NEVER beg you" she spat at him hoping to anger him enough to make him get this sick game over with.

 

[Powerdog16]

"Why do you all think the same? Do you think I care whether or not the pleasures I get from you are forced or not? So long as I get the pleasures then so be it. Now... be still before I cut something off!" Roberts gave a chuckle as her eyes widened at the prospect of having a pussy cut.

He leaned in, covered her pussy completely with foam and then took that straight razor and carefully went to work on her skin. Inch by inch the razor did it's magic revealed a beautiful smooth olive skin hidden underneath the black forest of hair. He looked up at her several times and said, "Es una pena que haya elegido para ocultar su piel debajo de este pelo. Yo te mostraré cómo es hermoso el cuerpo femenino es, sin todo lo que esconde el cabello que ..."

For the next 20 minutes, Dread would shave off hair, reapply foam, shave more hair, creeping closer and closer to the most intimate of body parts. He found her little bud poking from her skin and looked at her and said, "There it is. You see... your body... as much as your mind will want it not to, will betray you every single time."

He looked at her and said, "Do not move... no matter what..." As he slid that razor very near her clit, he let his finger rub it. The instant her body jerked he pulled the razor back. He said, "You are lucky slave... I could have cut you just then... now be still... I may not be lucky next time..."

He could feel her body trembling and loved it. He had her exactly where he wanted her which was in a realm of uncertainty. As he shaved around her clit and moved down, he let his fingers tease at her bud and watched it grow and betray her. He slid his fingers into her and found her tunnel well lubricated and ready for cock. He pulled out of her, then moved over her, grabbed her hair and rubbed her cum all over her lips. He said, "You see... your body will betray you every single time. By now the idea of you begging me to fuck you has already crossed your mind once now."

He slid down her body and went back to work on the hair around her pussy... this was the real dangerous party for her skin was so plyable there. He took her lips, stretched it out gently and shaved he inch very carefully. He finally moved that razor between her cheeks as well... ensuring she was perfectly smooth all the way down.

He then washed her off with warm water and ran his fingers along her highly sensitive skin. He said, "This is how you will be from this day one." He picked up a mirror, grabbed her hair and forced her head down to look at her freshly shave cunt. He said, "See how beautiful that is now? Nothing to hide, nothing but your need."

He then moved back to her, dipping his fingers inside her and said, "I take it you enjoyed your shaving, based on the amount of wetness in your pussy slave... so... let's see just how much more tormenting I can be with you..."

With the rough stubble of his chin scratching are her fresh and tender pussy, he slid his face down between her legs. His tongue snakes out and coils around her clit... then turns and dips into her tunnel... curling insider her with a ferocity that surprised even him. He could see her body already reacting and figured that it would not take too long before the internal battle raging in her would soon spill out... particularly when he denied her the very chance at relief... once he brought her to the edge....

 

[Powerdog16]

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[Rayne_Clowd]

Her taunting didn't work it seemed he was going to draw out this torture, he was a sick man. Alexandra was humiliated and angry her eyes blazed and her cheeks burned she wanted to lash out and kick him to hurt him for this whoreish act. Only women of the night shaved their private area's and Alexandra was no whore she was a lady, an educated lady.

She had never been more humiliated and disgusted in her entire life, she felt so much shame being exposed to him like this. She felt a hatred so deep and so consuming that it made her body burn, her fist where clenched and her knuckles white from the strain. He the dared to slide his hand inside she tried to withdraw from him but she couldn't he was teasing at her sex causing her body to tremble with sensations she was not use to she murmured and moaned in response frustration and confusion clear on her face and then when he invaded her sex with his vile finger she gasped and swore at him "You Bastard" she hissed and then thrashed in her restraints.

He slide his fingers out and then brought them to her face and smeared her disgusting juices over her mouth she wanted to be sick she glared at him and wished he would die that he would just drop dead right there before her. Then he slid back between her legs and continued to shave her sex, determined to humiliate her and destroy her resistance. When he was done he roughly grabbed her hair and pulled her up so that she had to look at her bare sex, it was so strange it was like when she was a child but she could see it glistening from his tormenting it fascinated and disgusted her "Your a vile man" she glared at him as he then thrust her back down demanding this was how her sex would be from now on.

She had no intention of shaving her pussy ever she was not a whore and would not do such a wanton act, Alexandra was about to tell him so when his mouth fell to her freshly shaved womanhood and he kissed her so intimately she couldn't help but respond the shock tumbled through her body and her hips bucked a little as she gasped in surprise her words dying on her lips her nails still digging into her palms. He teased and tormented at her pussy and it took a moment for her to find the rage she knew she should have she was so surprised by the sensation so taken off guard by how it felt that she had for a moment surrendered.

Straining again she bucked under him and tried to pull away "I will never shave myself like some whore, you do not own me you jackal I hope you die" she thrashed again trying to kick him or injure him with her knee some how.

 

[Powerdog16]

"You won't? Okay... I will have one of my other slave women shave you daily! Oh! Perhaps we should pierce you as well!" The pirate said with a happy jovial tone in his voice.

He thought about it and said, "Tell you what I am going to do. I am going to make a deal with you, whether you want it or not. The deal is simple. If you can make it all night without a single orgasm... not one.... then I will not require you to shave. However, if you orgasm once, you will shave for me, either by your own hand or by one of the other slaves..."

He smiled and the added, "Oh... and if I can get you to orgasm say... 5 times... well... not only will you shave by your own hand... but you will be pierced in your pussy as well."

He could see her eyes widen as he knew that she knew she was in a losing battle. He said, "So... ready to take the challenge? You got the easy part. Deny yourself release. I got the hard part. I got to work them out of you..."

He could not stop smiling as his coarse chinned rubbed her pussy and his tongue then snacked out and wrapped around her clit... torturing her body towards her first orgasm...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Alexandra gasped when he mentioned piercing her womanhood, she had never even imagined such things. "please just let me go my father will pay you" she knew her father couldn't afford as much as some lords but he would pay for his youngest daughters return "he will pay more if i am un touched" she added hoping he would would be swayed by money.

She thrashed about as he offered her some hollow deal and bucked away from his mouth and tongue as much as she could, it was useless he had her pinned to the floor and at his mercy. His tongue slide over her nub and made her twitch and gasp. "please stop, I don't want to " she sobbed a little loosing control she could feel heat flooding her sex and her cheeks.

Alexandra couldn't breath and her body began to tremble she groaned in frustration and began to beg "please please.......stop please I don't want to I can't please" she was desperate she did not want to gain any enjoyment from this humiliation it was degrading and it made her sick, so why was her body responding to him why was he able to invoke these reactions against her will.

 

[Powerdog16]

Roberts merely chuckled to himself as she went through her list of defenses trying to find ways to protect herself and her body from invasion. First she had been angry and lashed out at him in anyway she could. She she had started bribing, trying to pay off him to keep her safe, finally she had reached begging. He loved the begging phase...that was his favorite phase of all.

As he continued with his oral stimulations, he grew more and more in tune with her body, what worked, what didn't, what stimulated and what turned off. She was not a big taker of pain, but some pain from nips and tugs really accelerated her stimulations! He never left his tongue in one place for too long, preferring to move about, letting parts of her pussy cool down while other parts heated up.

He thought about what his crew would say with him putting his mouth on her dirty area and how they would behave. They would not understand. Female slaves were not meant to enjoy themselves at all. They were there to take male spunk and deal with it, hoping they did not become with child or disease. Of course most did, but that was a different problem entirely...

He felt her body starting to tremble, to shake, and the begging to stop fell silent. He knew the next phase quite well. In her mind, he suspected she was beginning to try to find reasons to justify letting him take her. He suspected that she was looking to try and ask him without actually begging her. He plunged his fingers inside her and confirmed her mind frame, when he head thrust back and she gasped in surprise and pleasure.

He looked up at her and said, "You can hate me all you want and trust me when I say your fate with me here and now is far better than that of the women below. Though you don't have a choice. When I am done with you, you will do anything and everything I say in order to get your next fix of what I can give you. You are going to hate me for it and at the same time, you are going to not be able to survive without it. So the question is, give in and embrace who you are. A slave, without voice, without rights, without freedoms of any kind."

He timed this out just right too he hoped. For as he spoke to her, she looked as if she was calming down her body. He smiled and said, "I won't stop until you give in. I won't stop till you are begging for me to give you release..."

He moved back to her pussy, plunging his fingers inside, driving at a slow steady speed, arching his fingers and seeking out the spot that would send her over the edge. Once he found it he would guard against using it in order to keep her on the edge...

He tongue went back to her completely soaked and saturated pussy, dipping, circling the clit, teasing and tormenting. He wanted her on the edge and would have her there soon and then he would keep her on the edge for hours....