The Pirate Slave

[Rayne_Clowd]

OOC: closed for Rayne_Clowd & xFarFromHavenx

Name: Kira Ironstrong Age:19

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Kira is a fiery free spirit with a big heart. Her father always said with pride, that she got it from her mother. This thought Kira had always liked. Sadly Kira had never known her dear mother for she died during childbirth.... Kira's birth. Kira was an only child, so it had always been just her father and her.

Kira's father loved his daughter beyond measure and supplied her with the best life that a blacksmith could offer, which was not much but it was more then enough for Kira who adored her father and loved their simplistic life.

One spring morning as the birds swooped in loops as they flew around the clear blue sky and the sun began to warm the sand of a beach, near her home, Kira walked bare foot searching for some drift wood to take back to the cottage to stoke the hearth as was her daily chore. Her father was busy as always by his forge, pounding some metal and sweating from the heat as he prepared some swords for a local noble.

Kira loved this time best as she enjoyed the sun that was neither too hot nor too cold and the sound of the waves rolling on the sand gave her peace as the salt air invigorated her soul.

So caught up in her chore and the delight of her surroundings Kira had not noticed how far up the beach she had wandered. She was now at the far end of the beach her cottage far out of site, Kira turned to look back where she had come from and could see the trail of her foot prints in the sand, for some reason the isolation made her shiver a little.

Turning back and looking at the rocky headland that now scaled up and up in front of her Kira ignored her senses, dismissing it as childish silliness. Kira began to climb she could see some dead branches stuck in the rocks and decided they would be worthy of the effort. After all it was a bit of adventure for the day something Kira's spirit always craved.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

>>Captain Thomas Marshal<<​

"Oi, lads, careful with tha' crate!" Thomas barked at two of the men of his crew. The men shot nervous glances at one another from over the box.

"It contains powder, ye' know. Spill even a speck of it, and I'll see to tha' ye' innards becomes fish food. Ye' understand?"

They shouted an affirmation and pressed on, lugging the crate from the deck of his ship, the Black Mist, onto the sand of the shoreline. Thomas watched on, making sure they didn't undermine his orders, and when it was clear they weren't, huffed a satisfactory grunt and disappeared into his quarters. Moments later, he reemerged, wearing a black tunic over black slacks and boots. Strapped to his belt was his foil, and under each arm, a pistol. He had a bandolier of ammo strapped around his torso, but no rifle to bear. One of his shipmates, Benjamin Rodgers, had been paid fourteen dublooms to clean it for him.

"Where is me rifle?" he shouted into the hold, pulling his captain's hat down lower over his eyes.

"Here, sir."

Rodgers ascended the stairs and passed the gun through the door. Thomas took it by the barrel and held it under his gaze, examining it from the stock up.

"I can see me damn reflection," he observed, turning it over in his hands. Rodgers grinned and his teeth, unlike Thomas's, were bent, dirty and crooked.

Thanking the man, Thomas strode back across the deck and approached the bow of his ship. Grabbing hold of one of the ropes attached to the frame of the sail, he shouted to his men.

"Once ye' got everythin' offloaded," he called, "scour the area. I don' want some pegger comin' in and snoopin' aroun'..."

* * *

"Oi, lass!"

A big brute of a man a part of Thomas's crew stood at the base of the rocky formation, his rifle pointing towards the girl towards the top of it.

"Come'n down from there!" he shouted. "Or I'll shoot ye'!"

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira had climbed about half way up the rock face and had managed to toss a few logs of drift wood back to the sand bellow. She was starting to feel warm with her exercise and the sun rising higher into the sky casting its rays onto the sand and the head land. It was going to be a beautiful day, there were hardly any clouds in the bright blue sky. She glanced out to sea and was about to drop another log of drift wood down to the sand when she heard a deep voice.....

"Come'n down from there!...Or I'll shoot ye'!" he shouted up at Kira and aimed a rifle at her, she gasped and dropped the log and had to cling to the rocks so she didn't fall with the shock. "Who are you?...what do you want?..I don't have any money" she called back down her body hugging close to the cliff face in fear. She was so scared she couldn't move. She glanced down and then up to the top of the headland, there was no way she could make it without him shooting her...unless he was a really bad shot. That wasn't a risk she was willing to take, climbing a rocky cliff is one thing, Dodging bullets was another.

Kira glanced behind her and looked up the beach, there was no chance of her father hearing her, she then looked down to the man again as if assessing her options. "I will come down..don't shoot" she said weakly to the man on the sand at the base of the cliff. She started down the cliff but was so distracted she lost her footing and slipped "ahhh" she squealed and was hanging from her arms trying to get her footing again. "HELP HELP"

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

Thomas heard the shouts from afar, somewhere on the other side of the nearby rock formation. His men had gathered around it by now, and were pointing towards something clinging to the edge of it. A... girl? He narrowed his eyes and held up a hand to block the sunlight from shining in them. One of his men had a rifle pointed at her.

"Oi, Johnson!" he shouted, pushing through the crowd of pirates. Some were taking bets on when she would come tumbling down to the ground, but most of them were laughing. Thomas was not one of them.

"Sir?"

Before the man could react, his captain had him at point-blank range with his pistol. A split second later, the familiar crack of its discharge brought the rest of his men to attention. The pirate who'd had his rifle aimed at the girl now lay on the ground, a gaping bullet wound in the place of his left eye.

"Ye' brutes help 'er down," he ordered them. When nobody moved, he fired his pistol into the air.

"Now!"

His men did as they were told and shuffled towards the rock face. They were excellent climbers, and in minutes, one of the more bigger and stronger of his shipmates had the girl slung over his shoulder. He made his way back down to the sand, and when he was close enough, dropped and landed on both feet.

"'ere she is, cap'n," he declared, setting the girl in front of Thomas. He stepped back and reclaimed his position in the crowd.

"Thank ye' kindly."

He looked at the girl, folding his arms over his chest.

"Why're ye' here?" he demanded, his tone cold. "An' don' lie, ye' hear? I 'ave no problem shootin' ye', either."

Even if she lied to him, Thomas wouldn't. It was simply a scare tactic. Nothing more, nothing less.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira heard the commotion but she was too busy trying to get her footing, her heart was beating so loud in her ears she was going to die, or be killed...maybe she should just let go. Bugger that she wasn't going to make it that easy on him. She heard a gun fire and a scream peeled from her throat, then she realized it wasn't at her. She looked down between her dangling feet and the cliff and could see the man who had held a gun at her laying dead at the base of the cliff.

She heard someone yell to get her down and she called out "Hurry I can not hold on much longer" she was loosing grip the rocks cut into her fingers. Her hands were use to hard work but hanging from a cliff face was not one of her normal chores. Another shot rang out and she winced, and clung tighter to the rocks cutting her hands deeply now, she wished who ever was firing that thing would give it a rest...or was he trying to kill her. She swung a little trying to get her footing and hissed at the pain but it was no use she couldn't she was done for unless someone got to her quickly.

The next thing she knew some bad smelling brute had her over his shoulder like a sack of flour and was scaling down the cliff as if he was walking on level ground, she grunted a little with undignified landing on the ground. She was then dumped on her feet before a rather arrogant looking man, without even asking she knew he had been the one firing off the gun. One of those shots she was a little thankful for but right now he didn't look like he wanted her gratitude. "Why're ye' here?" he demanded, his tone cold. "An' don' lie, ye' hear? I 'ave no problem shootin' ye', either."

Kira was a red head so some bossy male did not go over to well, threatening her or not. " who do ya think ye are?" she crossed her arms over her breast mirroring his stance and tone. "I be collecting fire wood, not that it any of yer concern" she nodded to the pile of wood at the base of the cliff near the dead man, she picked up the hem of her skirts and was about to just stride away up the beach.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

Murmur broke out amongst Thomas's crowd of men. Bets were placed again, but this time, his men were debating when their captain would take his pistol to the girl's head and kill her as well. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two of his men passing doubloons between themselves, seemingly enticed in betting ploy of their own. He chuckled; not at their game, but at the girl in front of him. He was young - twenty-nine as a matter of fact - but he was in no way an inexperienced captain. He'd been through more hardship and turmoil than most men in the world so much as sought. Her brashness surprised him, and he wasn't so easily surprised.

"Yer' not goin' anywhere," he said, grasping her by the shoulder. His grip was strong. Affirming, even. He brought her back to her original place in front of him and dropped his hand, unintentionally grazing it along her chest in the process.

Lovely bosoms she's got 'erself... he thought, allowing a faint smile to play across his lips.

"O' course, not until ye join me for a cup o' tea in me quarters," he said, the edge leaving his voice. "I promise ye', join me fer a cup o' tea an' I'll let ye' go back home to yer' parents. Me ship's anchored by the shoreline."

He brushed past her and started for his ship. He tossed a glance her way.

"Well? Ye' comin' or not? Ye' don't have much o' a choice, ye' know. It's a cup o' tea. Surely, ye' can't decline that..."

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

She gasped when he grabbed her by the shoulder, she was about to let him have a piece of her mind when she felt his arm brush her breast and she stepped back as if he had struck her. Her eyes went wide she was lost for words, her body had tingled at the slightest touch of his arm. She swallowed and glanced up the beach wondering if she could out run all these men...that is if they didn't just shoot her. She flicked her red hair from her face and glared at him and almost laughed at his change of tone and his request.

"I do not drink TEA, who ever you are" Kira did but she wasn't telling him that, she let her eyes travel over him as if she was assessing his worth " and how can I possibly trust yar word, ye look like a bunch of pirates" she hissed at his retreating back, he really thought she was just going to follow. The crew cheered and her blood ran cold...they were pirates.

"Well? Ye' comin' or not? Ye' don't have much o' a choice, ye' know. It's a cup o' tea. Surely, ye' can't decline that..." she didn't have a choice, if she ran he would shoot her dead, but if she went then what. The crew began to gather a little closer to her and this unsettled her so she scurried after the Captain. The preference of his company alone compared to that of his man was slightly better. " a cup of tea then you will let me return to my pa?" she asked nervously from behind him.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

"If ye' haven't figured it out already," he said, turning back around to face her, "we're pirates, through an' through. Got a problem with tha', ain't me fault. Now c'mon. I promise te' let ye' back to yer' father after our tea. Ye' have me word."

The ramp connecting the deck of his ship to the sand was still lowered. He mounted it and, checking to make sure that she was following him, waited for her near the top of the railing. His men had dispersed from the crowd and were working to unload the rest of the crates from the Mist's hold, paying subtle attention to the beauty their captain was allowing onboard. The body of the man he'd killed was to be left at the base of the rock, a sign bearing to his men the consequences of taking it upon themselves to go against or create their own orders.

"Since ye' don' like tea," he said, "I'll have te' prepare somethin' else for ye'. Alcohol suit you, Miss...?"

He paused, waiting to hear if she would give him her name.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

She had figured they were pirates, and yes she did have a problem with that. She was scared to death. But she was not going to let him know that. She followed him wordlessly till they were in his cabin, he offered her alcohol and she screwed up her face "nay tea will be fine, keep ye drink for more social occasions" she allowed him to hear the fire in her words. The full implication that she was not here to be social but only because he forced her hanging between them. "Miss Ironstrong" she replied smugly, she was not going to give him her first name, it was not like they were friends.

Kira took a moment to brush out her skirt and stomp her boots, leaving sand over his wooden floor. She was about to apologies as good manners would require but instead she smiled and thought serves him right. Looking back to him "are you going to tell me yar name or should I just call yah Dread Pirate shoots alot" she arched and eyebrow at him and grinned at her own joke. She stood just inside the door as if it some how offered her safety or protection. Her heart was pounding in her ears and she had tangled her hands in her skirt so they would not shake or fidget nervously.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

Again, she surprised him with her abruptness. Never before had anyone - let alone a woman - been this short with him. He was against physically abusing women - such an act was terribly heinous in his opinion. There was little doubt in his mind that she had forced the hand of men in the past, which was perhaps why she was acting the way she was now. He didn't like it, but he wasn't about to slap her or put a bullet between her eyes. No. He wasn't an animal, despite the rumors...

"Well, Miss Ironstrong," he said, "If tha' is what ye' want te' call me, then so be it. Me real name is Thomas Marshal, an' as ye' probably assumed, the cap'n of this vessel. I do sincerely apologize fer' me handlin' ye' before. Musta' scared ye' half to death."

He noticed her hands in her skirt and allowed a subtle smile to cross his lips.

"Make yerself at home," he said, pushing open the door to his quarters. He waited for her to walk inside first.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

"Thank you Mr Marshal" she said with contempt in her voice, not believing a word of his apology and she strode into the quarters as if she owned the place "So do you abduct all your company or am I just striking it lucky today" she turned towards him her hands on her hips as she stood in the middle of the room. Her green eyes flashed, she was angry and just wanted to be away from this pirate and his crew.

"I don't know what yar are doin here, but I was mindin me own business when yer lout tried to frighten me with his gun and caused me to almost fall to me death" she shook her head "and then ye use that gentle persuasion of yars to get me to ye cabin.........what is it exactly ye want Mr Shot Happy Pirate Marshal sir" she hissed the sir fully being sarcastic in her tone. She slumped down on a chair and glared at him, a strand of red hair draped over one of her bright green eyes, her arms folded under her bosoms she was a hot headed little thing......much to her fathers dismay at times as she was prone to get herself into trouble.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

Thomas remained silent as she droned on with her complaints and pseudo accusations. As she spoke, he busied himself with preparing two cups of tea. He ignited the stove in his bedroom's galley, brought the water in the kettle above one of the burners to boil, and brought two china cups down from the cupboard. When it was clear that she would finish her demand before the tea was ready, he sighed and returned to the table.

"As ye' may 'ave witnessed, Miss Ironstrong, Johnson was dealt with," he said. "And ye' didn't fall, did ye'? Worthington brought ye' back down to groun' level withou' a scratch, din't he? I coulda' let ye' fall, ye' know. Not tha' it was wise in te' first place to climb tha' rock in te' first place..."

He waved a hand as if to exclude that factor.

"What is it I want?" he asked, his lips quirking into a small smile. "Te' have tea with ye', of course. What more did ye' expect? Live entertainment?"

He laughed, his pearly white teeth glimmering in the light given off by the lamp in the middle of the table.

"Ye' know, I'm surprised ye' didn't try te' run fer' it," he mused, removing his captain's hat and setting it aside. He had a full head of clean, medium-length black hair. He shook it out a bit to do away with its muss.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira glared at him ......so what if he had a point, "I was perfectly fine collecting firewood" that was her only measly defense. So what if her father would have wrung her neck for being so foolish, that was besides the point. He placed a cup of tea in front of her but before she picked it up he scoffed at her, and teased her with his live entertainment suggestion she stood up "I would hardly know what a PIRATE" she spat the word as if it was so offensive on her tongue it tasted bad "would deem appropriate, let alone one who bullied a helpless woman into coming here" she went moved to the side of the table and glared at him "and so as not to disappoint you I am leaving" she stormed towards the cabin door and in doing so sent his tea flying into his lap.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

To say that he was shocked when she stood up from the table and ultimately made the tea spill into his lap... well, it would have been a blatant understatement. The tea stained his doublet and pants, and would likely seep through, wet his lap, and force him to bathe again. He was teeming with anger by the time she started for the door. He'd locked it the moment she'd entered, and to leave, she would have to fiddle with the various locks and dials for the door to open fully.

He rose to his feet, slid out his pistol, and took aim at the girl. He squeezed the trigger, and with a loud crack, the bullet whizzed out of the barrel. It cut through the air and sliced...

...through the material of her top. It didn't so much as graze her flesh, but it smacked into the doorknob with enough force to both penetrate and render it useless.

He closed the gap between himself and the girl and grabbed her around the wrist. He wasn't a pig, but he found her aroma intoxicating...

"Why are ye' so rude?" he asked softly, shaking his head at her. "I wanted te' give ye' some tea, an' then I woulda' let ye' go. Ye' had my word, but ye' tarnished it. I don' take to tha' kindly, Miss Ironstrong."

He holstered his gun and withdrew a knife from his leg holster. He pulled her into an embrace so that her back was to his front. His arousal pushed against the fabric of his pants, so surely, she would be able to feel it against her bottom.

"Are ye' a virgin, me darling?" he inquired, using the tip of his knife to slice apart one of the three straps holding the outer layer of her outfit together.

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira jumped and screamed as the bullet grazed past her and shattered the door handle, she was horrified her eyes wide she just kind of froze on the spot until he grabbed her. Looking into his eyes Kira was so very frightened she could see she had clearly pushed him to far, he spun her around and pressed himself to her she could feel his arousal pressed to her ass and she tried to squirm away but it was useless and she froze again in sheer terror as the knife flashed in to view and he hissed in her ear "Are ye' a virgin, me darling?" Kira couldn't speak she swallowed hard her body trembling as he cut through the straps at the front of her dress exposing her under clothes.

She stammered a little in a whimper "please yes, I am...don't" she couldn't finish the sentence she could feel him behind her and around her the blade of his knife catching the light from the lamps a tear ran down her face. Kira then shook herself for being so weak and then grew angry, she was not the type to be a shrinking violet. So she put aside her fear and replaced it with heated anger "ya fowl pig of man, so help me you touch me and I will make you pay" she hissed at him and tried to wiggle free from his arms.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

"please yes, I am... don't..."

He chuckled, slicing through the remaining two straps and letting her first layer of clothes fall to the floor in a heap.

"Ye' are probably very tight..." he whispered in her ear, his words making his arousal thicken even more. "I am surprised no one's taken ye' yet. Yer' a beautiful woman, Miss Ironstrong. Flawless, if I don' say meself..."

He jutted forward with his hips as if making his thickening cock an obvious statement. He started to drag his knife through her underclothes, spying bare flesh as he tore the blade down the back side of her top.

"Just how will ye' make me pay?" he inquired, pressing his lips against the skin of the back of her neck. "I'm curious..."

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Her dress falls away and Kira wraps her arms around herself she was so very venerable and scared, no man had ever dared treat her this way. But he soon pulls her arms away and begins to shred her exposed under clothes with his blade, Kira can barely breath she is trembling with both fear and anger. She felt him press firmly to her rear she gasped and ground her teeth together his words taunting her. She pulled away and spun so she was facing him his body now pressed to hers, her eyes locked on his and they flashed with hatred, "I will kill you the first chance I get" she hissed at him and struck out trying to hit him.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

Thomas managed to avoid her fist, but her knuckle grazed his cheek. His mood soured at her outlandish attempt to strike him, but he managed to keep himself from striking out at her. If there something he hated more than anything in the world, it was physical violence against women. Of course, such a mindset made him hypocritical... but he didn't pay that any mind now.

He held his arousal against her crotch firmly, feeling her every curve compressed against him. His hardness throbbed, practically begging to be quenched of his sexual desire.

"I doubt tha', me lass," he murmured, his lips close to her ear. He slid his knife back into his holster and proceeded to tear the back of her top open with his bare hands. By now, the only remaining layer covering her torso was a white corset. He had no idea what she was wearing to cover her womanhood, but he would soon find out...

"Yer' a beautiful woman, Miss Ironstrong," he murmured, resting his chin gently on her shoulder. "I mean tha'. Ye' don' have te' belive me if ye' don' want to."

His voice was laced with seduction, but also, a sense of... remorse?

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira growled in frustration when he dodged her punch, she wanted to hurt him. She then hissed at him in anger when he pressed his body to hers, she could feel his hard cock pressed against her and was scared to death of his intention. Feeling him rip at the last of her clothes, till she was in nothing but her under clothes mortified her she tried to cover up with her arms her eyes wide with fear she whimpered in protest.

She heard his sickening compliment and wanted to be ill, she did not care if she was beautiful she simply wanted to be any where but here, she shivered as his chin touched her bare shoulder and his body pressed to her, she was trembling and scared but she was not going to let him take her spirit. "Go to hell, I hope ye ship sinks and yar all get the plague..yar a vile pig" she flicked her head and whipped him with her hair, she may be trapped against the table with him pressed behind her but she was not going to surrender to him.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

Thomas laughed, amused with her mockery of him and his crew.

"Now now... there be no need for cursin' me, me lass," he murmured, pressing his lips to her ear. "Of all me years on these seas, I've never come across somethin' as sinister as the plague. Wouldn't wan' ye' to jinx me now, hmm?"

When she flicked her hair at him, he nuzzled his lips into her neck. With his free hand, he groped at her left breast, feeling her womanly mound through the material of her underclothes.

"Ye' 'ave a lovely pair o' breasts," he observed, caressing her chest. "I promise ye', I won' be rough with ye'. Don' resist. If ye' do, ye' won' be able to enjoy it..."

He pressed his hardness against her again, as if to give her a better glimpse of things to come...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

"I hope I do curse you and yar crew" she shivered as he whispered in her ear, she was clenching the table with her hands, her knuckles white, she wanted to run but he had her pegged firmly and had blocked her only way out when he shot the door handle to pieces.

His hot lips nuzzled her neck and caused her body to tremble, his fierce hand grabbed at her breast and she tried to wriggle away but it was no use, the more she wiggled the rougher he held her and the more she pushed against his sickening hard cock. She bit her lower lip and tried to distract herself from what was happening, but as he told her to relax and pressed against her.....it became all too real he was going to have her.

Kira's mind raced she looked around the table for something anything to help her, and screaming would do her no good and it was beneath her to beg so her only option was to make him detest her so much he wouldn't want to touch her. "Are ye so loathsome that no whore will have ye so yah have to rape young girls Captain" she said it in a cool calm voice as if she was remarking on the weather rather then his manhood, as if she didn't notice his cock pressed to her or his hand caressing her breast.

She used all her will power to remove her hands from the table so they he had no visible sign he was affecting her, he was nothing, no one and not a man. She look at her hands for a moment examining them and then she grabbed his hand from her breast and drew it away slowly and turned to face him, her body still pressed to his. She looked him in the eyes and smiled before issuing another insult "Or perhaps ye cabin boy has just tired of ye captain is that it, no whores or young men kept their interest in yah" she removed a strand of hair from her face and looked at him challenged him with her eyes and then lowered them to his cock "and ye think that will satisfy me, a virgin who will not know better" she laughed in his face.

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

"Chances are ye' won'," Thomas assured her, mocking any and all of her attempts to escape as he squeezed her breast more firmly. It was soft and large, and served to heighten his arousal even more. "I ain' superstitious like the rest o' em'."

Her virginity was of no concern to him. He'd shared beds with virgins in the past. Despite her attempts to get away from him, he held her in place with iron firmness. He didn't bother with using his knife to remove her underclothes; pulling his hand away from Kira's breast, he used both of his hands to rip the back of her top apart. He kept her pressed against the table throughout, turning her back around so her back was to him, intent on keeping her in place.

"I can 'ave anyone I want, Miss Ironstrong," he replied casually, as if tearing away her top was a normal day-to-day occurrence. "But ye' are different. Yer' a virgin - a beautiful one at tha'. Take tha' for what ye' will, I suppose."

Her insults only roused chuckles out of him. He was truly amused; his laughter wasn't fake or sarcastic. Despite everything, he found her to be quite humorous.

"I will satisfy ye', me love," he said. "I promise ye'."

The humor was gone from his voice now. His tone was sincere. He looked at her, his expression not one of hate nor regret, but one of eagerness and appreciativeness. Hypocritical, given the fact that he had forced her here...

He eased her top away from her torso, revealing her back to him. His hardness was at its peak, and God... did he hunger for her...

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira whimpered as he spun her back around, her attempts at making him loath her just seemed to amuse him. She was unable to think of anything but the despair she was sweeping over her, he was ripping at her clothes and baring her to his rough hands but she had gone numb. Resigned to her fate he was going to have her, she just prayed to god it was quick.

The table dug into her legs and corset had been removed, she tried to cover herself with her arms but it was no use he was around her pressing to her whispering in her ear making her shiver with fear, she had never laid with a man and knew from stories that it could hurt even when he loved you........what would it be like with a man who was as vile as this. She whimpered again, taking some comfort in the fact he did not reek like the rest of his crew for surely if he did she would vomit right now and no doubt he would defile her in it.

"Please please don't hurt me" she whispered it was a pointless plead , he would do and take as he pleased and there was nothing she could do. But she had to try if nothing else she had to try to live through this, even i it meant that she had to lay with this pig, one day she would get her revenge. As long as she could live through it. She lowered her head and her hands placing them on the table allowing him to grope at her breasts if he wished. She was submitting, for now.................

 

[xFarFromHavenx]

"Please please don't hurt me..."

The narrowed edge was gone from Thomas's eyes. He removed his hand from her breast, and instead, turned her back around to face him. She was certainly beautiful, with a curvaceous figure and round plump breasts. He found it difficult to believe that she was still a virgin. Surely, such a beautiful woman would have been taken at the prime tide of her age...

"I will not hurt ye', Miss Ironstrong" he said, trailing a finger along her jaw line. Regardless of his softened expression, he still held her firmly in place. "Ye' have me word. But it may be painful a' first, with it bein' yer' first time an' all."

He caressed her left breast softly, merely feeling its tenderness and warmth. Pinching her nipple gently between his fingers, he rubbed it as well.

"I find it hard to believe tha' yer' still a virgin, me dear," he murmured, removing his hand from her arm and placing it on her other mound. "Ye' 'ave tits that'd make any man kill fer..."

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Kira whimpered as he spun her to face him, she didn't want to look at him or to respond to him but she couldn't help it. As he whispered to her and traced his finger over her jaw she shivered as if she was cold. Her skin turned to goosebumps and her nipples formed little rosy peeks at the tips of her bosoms. He then caressed her nipple rolling it between his fingers and pinching lightly.

Kira hissed as her body responded against her will. No one had ever touched her before she was confused by her body's responses to this disgusting man who planed to rape her....her body was betraying her also because she knew she could feel dampness between her legs. She was repulsed by her body and wanted to scrub herself clean.

His words penetrated her trance again, she glared a him "No man has ever dared take liberty with me, I am not a whore despite how you treat me" she was angry and disgusted in herself because despite how much she loathed him her body was responding to him.