The Red Siren (closed)

[silvertongue217]

Angel breathed in the salty sea air letting it fill his lungs before he finally expelled it in a long satisfied sigh. He watched some of the more burly ship captains pass by and reached down grabbing his duffel bag and shrugging it over his shoulder. He was ready to strike out on his own and make a new life! Any thing being better than the pig farm his father and mother currently tended not that he could return their any ways after he left his father forbade him to ever return. His mother was equally as devastated shutting herself away on his final days. He simply could not be a pig farmer for the rest of his days not when his heart longed for so much more than that. Ever since he was a kid he wanted more out of life adventure and excitement. He was a reader as well and the simple books he bought with his salary only fueled his want for excitement and adventure.

On his small island however the only way you were going to get that was by joining the crew that passed through the harbor. Luckily his island was in the middle of a trade route which meant there was almost a constant steam of ships coming in and out. Ever since he was a teenager he would go up to the docks listen to the passing stories and longing to sail away on the ships leaving.

And now he would

He pushed his long blonde hair back and moved his burly forearms wrestling with his duffel bag as he tried to look as courageous as possible. They said a sailor could smell out a farmer a mile away and even though years of working with pigs had given him a muscular tan exterior he was utterly lost when it came to the art of sailing. Which meant h would have to rely on his outward appearance to land any sort of contract with the merchants.

He passed a few ships frowning as he noticed each one packed to the brim. Some even outward shook their head at him making it clear they were not looking for any one else. Angel kept going about to give up hope before he saw a rather large ship docked out at sea. He noticed a man with a shaved head and burly appearance barking orders and ran up to him putting on his most confident smile as his green eyes took in the man’s form.

“Morning sir” Angel said thrusting out his hand “Harkens Angel Colson looking for some work me ship left me to free up space and im looking for a new ship to sign on”

The man looked at him for a few minutes before laughing “Angel eh?” He said snorting and shaking his head “find another ship you don’t know what ye getting into”

“Please mate” Angel said his desperation causing his voice to rise a little higher “I cant stand another bloody second on this island even if its swabbing the deck I’ll take it you don’t even have to pay me”

The man looked at him for several long minutes before shaking his head “on your head then” he said nodding at the boat “get in we set off in several seconds”

Angel got on and in seconds they were off gliding out into the water and away from the island. Angel looked at his childhood home for several minutes before shaking his head and looking at the ship a smile breaking out as he thought of the adventure he was about to have.

Little did he know

He got on ignoring the strange looks and following the man who identified himself only as Mr. Spots onto the deck. He looked around trying to figure out what country the merchant ship belonged to finding none h turned opening his mouth to ask Mr. Spots the question.

“Welcome to the pirate’s life me boy” Mr. Spots said sending his question “Hope you like adventure because the red siren’s setting sail to make some coin”

Angel stopped realizing the mistake he made. He was on a pirate’s ship! Which meant he would be….. Pirating just like h read about. If his father ever found out he would tear his hide….. He stopped trying to figure out what to do to surprised to even move.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

A DAY LATER STILL AT SEA

"Captain on deck!" The first mate yelled.


Angel wasn't the only new recruit. The other's had known about the pirate bit though. Ten new naïve men in total taking the grunt of the work to sail the sea and have dreams of. The red siren was sailed by the Captain Hookeye. He was rutheless and rarely let anyone live.

If the first mate, Nathanial Davies, was any inkling of what the captain was like then the men were in trouble. He had "accidently" thrown a recruit over board after he found out his leg was too gimp to climb the crows nest. A huge brute of a man balding, 6 feet tall and covered in tattoos.

The new recruits fought to be up front to see the famous Hookeye currently blocked by the behemoth of a man. The men on the ship were smiling and stood at the ready for their Captain to speak. When Nathanial stepped out of the way the ship grew quiet.

A beautiful woman stood tall before them. Boots strapped tight to her knees. She had just regular clothes except for a blood red and black captains coat with the sleeves cut off. Topped off with a giant hat covered in feathers.


Her eyes searched the new recruits taking them apart slowly. Her lips were full and her skin was dark and leathery. Years at the sea her eyes were dark but wild. Her hair was a dirty black mess shoved beneath a bandana under the hat. She was tall nearly 5'8. Her exposed arms were muscular and lean. The body of someone that never stopped running and didn't have much time to eat.

"You're not Hookeye!!" Said the oldest of the recruits. He wreaked of tar and filth. He was a fisherman by trade. "I'm not sailing with no woman! That's bad luck it is!" None of the men said anything. The woman merely bowed her head.

"Of coarse, I understand. At our earliest convenience we will let you off my boat." She clapped her hands together. "I know I've been below deck and I don't want you thinking that was to fool and of you."

The woman drew her sword out slowly holding it skillfully before her. "This is in fact the red Siren. Alas, it's Captain, poor dear hookeye." She held the sword across her chest "Has left our sea fairing world."

She brought the sword slowly down resting the tip on the boat she dragged the tip along the floor board and stood in front of the man who refused to serve on her ship. "My name is Kenya, but you new recruits."

Kenya paused and with almost un human like speed she brought the sword up and drove it deep into the gut of the offending fisherman. "May call me captain Ironside."

Her crew cheered at the sound of the name. The new recruits backed up. Some having gotten splashed with blood. She Released the sword and the man fell backwards. She slid off the over sized coat and threw it onto the dead man.

Seeing it closer the Blood red color on the jacket was actually blood. Kenya glared at the men cowering before her. She was infamous. She would slaughter woman and children. She served no one and ran from nothing. The name Ironside was what pirates had nightmares about. The only constant about her was her love for booze, her enjoyment of sex and her loyalty to her crew.

"GENTLEMEN! If you survive the next few weeks I will take you into my crew. You will never go hungry. You will never get bored. You will see things you wont even know how to describe. In return all I ask is for your loyalty. Every man in my crew would kill and die for me and I would do the same for them. You lot are here to replace those that did not survive Hookeyes attack. My ship, the Kinsman, was destroyed in the battle...."

Kenya began to pace the deck when the Fisherman gargled and coughed. She paused staring at the man that had yet to die. She tisked "Oh my, I guess I was bad luck for him." Her crew burst into laughter.

"Captain what's with the hat." Nathanial asked breaking her from her speech. She tilted it and it fell half over her eye.

"It was Hookeyes. I'm doing my welcome speech! Captains have big hats you know. That's how you can tell they are the captain!"

Nathatial roared with laugher his whole body shaking as Kenya smiled. She turned to the men and her smile faded "I'll keep it short gentleman." Her crew was starting to go back to work. "Serve me and live like kings, defy me and die." Kenya grabbed her hat and threw it hard off into the ocean.

She didn't need a hat. She had earned her name and everyone knew she ruled any ship she chose. Hookeyes head was in a jar on her desk below deck. He had wounded her. She was licking her wounds and repairing her crew. Once she felt the crew was strong enough then things were really going to get fun.

 

[silvertongue217]

Reality hit the young lad hard and fast

When Angel was gathered with the other men he still had no idea what was truly going on. The first day of him being at sea was a rush of task and chores. The other men wanted to see what he was capable of and luckily Angel was more than happy to oblige them. Years of farm work had made him a strong man and he was more than capable of running around in the hot sun and moving the crates and supplies they gathered back on his island. He saw a few men looking at him impressed but paid them no mind instead working as hard as he could on any task they presented him with.

When the sun finally set on the water he finally collapsed in the crew quarters he was given his body sore but feeling happier than he had in a while. Sure he was doing hard manual work but he wasn’t against it and more importantly he was leaving behind that accursed island. In his first day he already saw more than he ever would stuck in that hellhole at this point he would rather die than actually go back! The thought was enough for him to shiver and roll over closing his eyes and quickly falling asleep.

Now he starred in shock as they carted the man off and threw him overboard. In the span of five minutes a man he worked with was dead cut down by their “captain”. Who was equal parts the most terrifying and most beautiful woman he ever laid eyes on.

Not that he had laid eyes on many

This was just the first of many revelations he was hit with in the last five minutes. A. He was on a pirate ship! Not a merchant one B. Said pirate ship belonged to a very dangerous and notorious captain even HE had heard about and C. Said captain was dead and in his place was this woman who had even more of an infamous reputation then the previous one that he knew nothing about.

For the first time the dream was dashed for Angel and harsh reality starred back at him. What was he thinking? Sure he knew life on the sea was dangerous but being on a merchant vessel meant he would be defending his life not taking it from others! He tightened up inwardly at the thought of killing a man so coldly like his captain just did. Could he do that? He wasn’t sure but he knewi t was now expected of him.

He would have to leave but he couldn’t not until they reached another port of call. Which meant for now he had to play the part and play it well for the sake of his own life. He tried his best not to react as the body splashed into the water instead watching her leave and trying to shake the feeling of arousal that seemed to fill him when he saw her. He shook his head and turned going back to the person in charge of them for his next assignment.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

A DAY AND A HALF LATER

"Close the door Manny" the man entering Kenya's cabin did as she ordered. The sun was setting and the men were going below deck to sleep. She slid a bottle of rum across her desk. Manny grabbed it before it collided with hookeyes jarred head. "Give me the break down "

Manny sat and downed a gulp of the Burning liquid. Kenya took a minute to look at her old lover. He was 3 years her junior. His short blonde hair and warm brown eyes had lured her in the first time they'd met 10 years before.

She was 17 and had married a pirate captain, not by choice. For over a year she had fought him. Manny would patch her up after a bad lashing. He had been on board since he was 12.

After a year Kenya had consented to her husband on the terms that he teach her to fight. She picked up quickly and in a year's time she was better than the entire crew and thick as thieves with the lot of them.

4 years sharing a ship you become close to everyone. Her husband was greedy bastard though and he sold out one of the crew for some spare cash.Talk of Mutiny was running rampant when they found out. He had drawn his sword and dared anyone to try.

He cut down two men that stepped forward then he turned to strike down another just to show his power. Kenya stood between him and the crew. They fought for what seemed like ages. Kenya was relentless but she manged to take him down even after he had stabbed her.

All the years of abuse broke her. She began hacking away at her husband screaming. Driving it straight into his skull she screamed to the men "I am your captain now and if any one betrays you they will know that fury a thousand times over!" The men couldn't argue with her. She stood dripping with blood as Manny asked where they were headed next "I need a bloody drink" the rest was history.

They had searched for treasures and taken on foes no other crew would. All because their loyalty was unbreakable. Kenya had slept with several of the men over time. Manny was the only one she'd taken as a lover.

The scar that ran across his face was why she never did it again. He had put the crew in danger to save her and he had to pay the price. Cutting his face and setting him for 30 lashings. He still loved her but never did she touch him again.

He knew they could never try again but he was going to die on her ship. The attack by hook eye had hurt them. They had lost 7 crew members and they needed to replace them.

By her count they were down to 9. She relaxed listening to Manny gravelly voice. "Far as I can tell we have six I'm sure about. That leaves three that you need to pick from." Manny yawned "or we could go one short and just cut them down now"

"No, our crew was small to start with this in the minimum we need. Give me the break down on the three left."

Manny counted them off on his fingers. "We got the boy from the mariner port he's young and I'm worried too imature."

Kenya cut him off laughing "the boys 15 you were a bloody virgins when you got on board. He's an ugly bastard but he's gotten a few skirts. You were far more imature then he!"

Manny blushed and continued "I just see him shaking. I think he'll sneak off next port" Kenya wasn't so sure but she let Manny continue. "We got the ladies man but he damn near ripped our back side out dropping anchor when he did."

Kenya grunted "how could the sea lords create such a good looking man and forget to give him a fucking brain."

Manny shrugged "then there's the farmer. I watched him like you asked. When you killed that fisherman he got green! You called it. He's got the strength but not the stomach."

Kenya nodded filing the facts away for later. "Is he on deck right now?" She asked pulling another bottle out of her desk for herself.

"Yeah, with the rat king like you told me to." Manny took a bigger gulp of the liquid seeing there was plenty to go around.

The rat king was their strangest crew memeber. Sober, he was silent. Never uttering a word. He'd been shot and hadn't made a peep. Get him drunk and you couldn't silence the insanity. He'd gotten his name after dancing naked with a dead rat on his head. . Sober or drunk his lazy eye and rotting teeth made him horrible company.

Kenya turned from her companion to stare out her port. The stars were out "I think I'll need some company tonight Manny. Let's go upstairs."

The two surfaced. The ladies man Manny had described was on deck looking confused. "Oh pretty boy. I think you'll be with me tonight." The ladies man gave her a wickedly sexy smile and tripped as he walked to her.

Manny groaned "I'll have Nathaniel deliver the other two in the morning."


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THE FOLLOWING MORNING.

"Move your asses!!" Nathaniel had the two recruits, one in each massive hand. Grabbing each by their arms he'd dragged them out of bed. He took them across the deck the rest of the crew laughing about something.

Nathaniel talked to them "We need 7 for our crew. We've already chosen six." He pushed open the captains door and shoved the two recruits in. Ladies man was laying naked on the floor with his throat slit.

The captain was passed out drunk swinging in her hammock.
She was topples covered in blood and holding and empty bottle snoring loudly. Her breast were full and even asleep her nipples were hard. She had a massive scar on her side that looked like a dog had taken a chunk out of her.

Nathaniel slapped the recruits on the back "looks like it's just the two of you competing for the spot. After you clean up in here you can start on deck." Nathaniel turned to leave.

He called over his shoulder "don't be waking the captain or missing any spots. It looks like she didn't get what she wanted last night. She's not a kind woman when she doesn't get what she wants" the crew outside burst into laughter as Nathaniel surfaced leaving the recruits to clean up the naked dead man of a mess.

 

[silvertongue217]

Angel spent the rest of the night working and keeping to himself his mind racing as he tried to figure out just what he was going to do now. He was on a ship with one of the craziest and hottest girls he ever laid eyes on.

He was also scared shitless of her

He went to bed but had trouble sleeping so when they came after him in the morning he was already half awake. He made no move to fight him instead letting him be dragged along with the other guy by his ear and to the captains quarters not quite knowing what was waiting for him.

He saw the dead body on the floor and winced but other wise made no attempt to show his displeasure. You seen a thousand dead pigs and this is no different he thought ot himself as he was commanded to clean and warned not to disturb the captain

The captain

She was snoozing her tits bare and exposed to him he felt his cock twitch in his pants and bit back a curse as he began to clean up diligently. He noticed the other man trembling and missing spots but said nothing instead cleaning up around the man as he kept his eyes away from the captain.

He moved to get up turning as the other man started cursing under his breath. However it was him that made the fatal error he stepped on a piece of wood that was loose causing it to give a large creak.

The other man stopped jumping out and all but running to the door screams of god save me coming out of his mouth. Angel simply stood there turning dropping to his knees and bowing his head as he waited.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Kenya winced at all of the commotion. She pulled her pistol from her waste and aimed it lazily at Angel. She had been aware of them cleaning. The plan had been to get them in there so they knew what was at stake. She sat up slowly and stood stretching and yawning. She looked at the idiot bowing his head like some child who had been caught by his mother.

She kicked the body waving her pistol in its direction. "Why isn't this gone Farm boy?" She didn't wait for an answer. She limped away her leg still waking up. She went to her basin washing away the blood from her breast then cleaning her hands of it. She splashed some water on her face then pulled her shirt on.

"Even if the prick ran farm boy my money is still with him. He reminds me of someone I like." Kenya cocked her gun ready to fire when she heard shouting. "What the hell?"

Kenya grabbed Angel jerking him outside with her not wanting him in her cabin alone. They reached the deck as Nathaniel stormed by. "The Mariner boy took a row boat captain." Kenya cussed releasing Angels arm.

She went to the edge watching the young man desperately rowing to escape. Had he tried to escape at port she'd have let him but she couldn't lose a boat and she had to show her men there were consequences "GILLS!" She called out. Gills was already half undressed smiling from ear to ear.

The mans nickname was pretty obvious. It took plain bribery to get that man to leave the water once he was in it. "Get my boat back and make it short one passenger." Gill jumped over board having no problems drowning a child if it meant a few good laps at sea.

Kenya smirked looking at Angel. "Good news Farm boy. It looks like you're a pirate."

Kenya yelled at the top of her lungs. "We have a full crew men! We dock tomorrow then our adventure's begin" The pirates smiled and nodded some patting Angel on the back.

Kenya walked back to her cabin ready for some rest. Manny waited at her door. "I can't keep calling him Farm boy Manny what should we call him?"

Manny gave her a knowing smile. "He just walked out the spiders nest. I'm calling him bloody lucky."

Kenya chuckled walking in. "Tell Lucky he's in my quarters tonight."

 

[silvertongue217]

Things progressed faster than he expected one second he was keeping his head down and trying not to die and the next he was being pulled and strung out on the deck by his captain. He thanked the lord when he heard he wasn’t liked but that turned into a curse as he noticed the other man rowing frantically away.

“Shite” He murmured under his breath watching as the man jumped in after him. Suddenly he was a pirate and even though they all cheered all Angel felt was as if his stomach was suddenly holding a very large anchor. She turned and left pausing to converse with Nathanial before disappearing into her cabin.

“Cap’n wants you to be in her quarters tonight Lucky” He said slapping his back and laughing “you best be there on time” He warned before giving him his orders for the day.

Angel opened his mouth to protest but wisely snapped it shut “I will be there” He said before going about his business trying not to look forward to the night

Even if he kind of did

THAT NIGHT

Angel walked to the Captain quarters knocking and waiting not daring to go in and or interrupt.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Kenya threw open the door and grabbed Angel "hello Lucky" She hiccupped. She grabbed his shirt in both hands and pulled him hard to her. She kissed him passionately. She was so drunk he could get wasted on her kiss.

She gripped his belt and bit his lip. "Have you ever had a woman use you before Lucky? " She walked backwards jerking him along by his belt. She paused but not long enough for an answer.

She kissed him again tasting the sweat that had come from a day in the sun. She pulled back her eyes trying to focus. "Get naked and fuck me boy." She motioned to some furs laying right over the spot where ladies man's body had been.

 

[silvertongue217]

Before he could say any thing to his new captain she was leading him in kissing him so hard he stumbled a bit. He could smell the whiskey heavily on her breath but even so he found himself kissing her back hungrily even before she pulled away.

He gave her a questioning look but then she was leading him by hi8s belt and to the furs on the floor. He paled realizing what she was asking for the thought filled him with equal parts fear and arousal and he was only half surprised when his cock began to thicken in his pants.

“Aye captain” He said grabbing his belt undoing it revealing his rather large cock. He ignored any feelings of shyness and pulled his shirt off next eyeing her warily as if she was some lion about to pounce “any word of advice so I don’t end up like the last guy?” He asked trying a joke to diffuse the tension he was feeling.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She paused at his "aye captain" letting him undress. She groaned at the sight of his cock. She had worried he'd be small. Ladies mad had been. She hadn't even gotten her pants off before he was cumming.

She tossed her shirt off exposing her breast. Her eyes devoured the lean toned body before her. He was smooth and not covered in hair or scars she bent and bit his hip bone then trailed her tongue up his body as if to taste him.

She chuckled at his question. "You're my crew now. I will never kill you as long as you are loyal to me and mine." She kissed him again. She ran her fingers through his hair and pressed her breast against his chest. She moaned at his warmth.

She pulled back grabbing his cock softly she whispered "I will belt the shit out of you if you get off before me though." The fire in her eyes would make it impossible for him to tell if she was being serious or not

 

[silvertongue217]

He shivered feeling her tongue “I wouldn’t dare captain” He said softly not knowing if he was faking it for her or if he was being serious or not she was inside of his head in the worst way. He didn’t know if it was lust or fear and if he had to guess he would honestly have to say both.

Whatever it was when she pressed himself to her he found himself kissing her back furiously his tongue snaking into her mouth as he lifted her up in one arm. He moaned at the heat of her body and soon they were pressed against a wall his tongue in her mouth and his hands furiously roaming all over her body touching her in every which way possible

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Kenya tilted her head back enjoying Angel's show of strength. "Quick dammit, put me down and work at my boots. If they aren't off quick I'll pass out before I get what I want!"

She bit his shoulder leaving a mark as she unbuckled her pants. Her boots laced up to her knees she rarely took them off. She shoved at him to put her down so he could start. "On your knees Lucky" She'd play with her nipples while he fumbled with her laces. His fear was almost as intoxicating as his lust.

If he took to long she'd probably just take her pants down and make him fuck her quick but she wanted to be naked with him. She wanted to feel the furs on her back as he bucked into her. She was drunk but looking at his fresh flesh was keeping her focused.

 

[silvertongue217]

He immediately dropped to his knees even as a part of him tried to figure out why he followed her orders so easily and with such relish. What was wrong with him? He thought to himself even as he furiously undid her boots and pulled them off. Why was he so eager to please her? He bit and sucked on her thighs as he pushed her boots off and threw them across the wooden deck.

He pulled her down to the furs on the floor his hands traveling all over his body as he attacked her body like a man dying of thirst. His mouth kissed and sucked on every inch of her skin his hands going all over her body as he moved on top of her his hard cock throwing as it smacked her pussy.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Kenya let him paw at her. Her eyes devouring him and he pulled his body over her. He wasn't afraid at all. He wanted her. He was rock hard laying over the place where she had slit someone's throat.

Her enjoyment was slightly morbid. Had her new crew member become so fixated he could ignore her brutality? Even Manny looked at her with fear and she had shed tears before him.

She grabbed him by his neck. Just one hand squeezing his windpipe. She stared into his eyes as her hips pressed against him. She was wet and her legs spread he could easily slide in. She kept her hand tight to cut off his air she smiled "Fuck me if you dare. " She released his throat her hands back as if to motion he could run if he was afraid.

 

[silvertongue217]

There was no question

No hesitation

The minute she let go off his throat his hands shot out grabbing her hips slamming her down on his cock. He made her take his whole length in one large stroking filling her with gusto and pleasure as his cock twitched inside of her. He drove his cock forward moaning in pleasure growling softly as he began to fuck her just like she asked hard and deep his balls bouncing on her ass as he drove in and out of her.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"Harder! " She gasped her hands exploring him. She hadn't been fucked proper in so long. She wrapped her legs around him squeezing her muscles around his cock to increase his pleasure.

She kissed him and dragged her nails along his back. She bit his lip and adjusted her hips so he would hit her spot over and over. "Make me scream farm boy." She said it wickedly enjoying his demotion with her words.

 

[silvertongue217]

He growled but found no words coming out of his mouth. Instead he leaned back locking eyes with her as he drew his cock out until just the head as in then slammed it back into her. He ran his hands over her body and to her breast pulling and stimulating her nipples as he pushed himself to fuck her harder and deeper. He was eager to please her (though if asked why he wouldn’t be able to tell you) and os he gave it his all focusing on deep satisfying thrust that hit her g spot.

He growled falling down going for her breast pulling her nipple in his mouth and sucking on it possessively. Her hands and the nails in her back only further heated him up and he began to respond in kind touching her and spanking her before pushing her ass forward to meet his thrusts.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She didn't know where it came from but a laugh started in her throat. She threw her head back and couldn't stop laughing. She shoved Angel off of her. "You paw at me like I'm the last meal on earth boy."

She got up and staggered she'd had to much to drink. She had been enjoying the sex to be sure but her bed had more appeal. She was strong and forced him off a good distance.

She stared down at his erect member coated in her juices. She'd play wth him again but at port maybe. She could bring in one of the hookers she frequented and allow her to cool the dog. She nodded her head towards the door. "Get out. If I want more from you I'll call you again."

She swayed where she stood and it had nothing to do with the tide. Angel was as perfect as his name described but she was too drunk and had too much on her mind to deal with her fun new toy.

She ambled into her hammock with out another word to him and passed out.

 

[silvertongue217]

He sat there feeling like the biggest idiot

It didn’t help that she simply rolled over and passed out leaving him naked and his cock throbbing and dripping. He furiously worked his jaw up and down his eyes narrowed at her as he resisted the urge to swear and curse at her.

“Next port im getting off this hellacious crew” Angel finally thought to himself. He gathered his things pulling his breeches back on and tying his boots up before he gently opened the door and slid out.

He ignored the knowing looks he got and went back to his bed flopping over on it. He tried to sleep but spent the rest of the night nursing his hard on and having stimulating dreams about her dominating him sexually.

He woke up the next day grouchy and his balls throbbing. He bit back another curse and got out moving to eat before he began going about his daily chores.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

THREE DAYS LATER

The rum was gone and Kenya was getting things ready. She laid out the map before he and was going over it in detail with Nathanial.

"We dock tomorrow Nathanial. How long do you think the men need before our journey."

Nathanial rubbed his jaw "it's dangerous waters and easily 10 days at sea I think it will depend on the shore money."

Kenya laughed. She always gave her men an allowance for hookers and spirits the more allowance the happier the men. The journey ahead was perilous but it could make them richer than ever.


"Double everyone's allowance." Nathanial beamed at Kenya's answer. She tried not to laugh. She loved him like a brother "just go easy on the ladies this time Nathanial if you wear them out my men get nothing." Kenya was treated to a deep hearty laugh.

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AT PORT

Kenya watched the men leaving. Only a select few knew about the treasure they would be seeking. All of them knew if she was doubling their allowance it meant they wouldn't be taking time off for a long time. It was something that was just accepted

Kenya saw Angel waiting with the others to leave. She walked up to him patting a sack on her belt "I got your pay here. I need your assistance with something think you could spare some time for your captain?"

She was being polite it wasn't really an option. Her free hand thumbing her sword emphasized that

 

[silvertongue217]

The next few days passed in a blur with Angel working tirelessly and doing his best to stay away from the captain. Even though he succeeded he still couldn't get away from her as she seemed to haunt his dreams and tempt him in the night. He would wake some times in the middle of the night his cock throbbing and his mouth parched as if his thirst was for some thing far far more carnal.

He knew he had to get away from her, from the pirates, and from the very ship. The men were nice and he saws more of the world in three days then he ever would have on his farm.

But the deaths haunted him

Finally they sailed into port with little to no fan fair Angel sensed the restless excitement on the crew but he forced him self to stay calm. He could finally make his escape he thought to himself even as his outwards face showed no signs or though of doing such a thing. If he could just slip by undetected he would be able to get off and slip into the night and leave this blasted hell crew.

He watched the men leaving keeping his head down ignoring their invitations and offers of drinks. Instead he left his things planning on taking his allowance and using it to buy himself passage on another boat. He was seconds away from getting off when SHE stopped him a hand on her sword hilt to show how serious she was.

"You want me to" He said trailing off and wincing as he realized he had no choice "Yes Captain" He said moving over to her and raising an eyebrow

"Whats the task?" He ask hesitantly

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"I'll explain when we get there."

Kenya grabbed his arm and dragged him along. She needed him to be a part of her crew. To run a ship smoothly she needed the numbers she had now. She had hoped he was fitting in but after he turnsed down an offer for a free drink at shore she knew his intentions.

They walked a straight path. Those that didn't rush to get out of her way she pushed out of her way. She was on a mission and had a lot of work to do. She could offer Angel gold and promises of his name being revered but she couldn't guarantee that would appease him.

Her men had mentioned his pining frustration after he'd left her cabin but she couldn't remember a damn thing. The rum was gone and she knew that wouldn't and couldn't happen again as long as they were on mission. It was new to her to have a man upset that she'd rejected him.

They walked through a bar nodding at the keep. She tossed the large money bag to him and he pocketed it. He nodded back and she was practically dragging Angel at this point. They got to a back room and she moved a curtain.

Inside was a large bed, dresser and beautiful woman. She was small. Thin, pale and gorgeous. "Hello Jasmine." Kenya cooed.

She released Angel and Jasmine graced them with a beautiful smile. Her doe brown eyes blinked slowly at the pair. Kenya moved and embraced the woman kissing her passionately. Threading her fingers through the beautiful girls dark locks.

Jasmine responded gently and it saddened Kenya to know she wouldn't be with her tonight. Jasmine was nearly a head shorter then her and she looked desperately into Kenya's eyes.

She motioned to Angel "Jasmine this is my new recruit, Lucky. He's over due for some attention."

Jasmine's eyebrows knitted and she looked as if she might have something to say. Kenya glared and raised her hand. Jasmine bit her lip, nodded then turned to Angel to curtsy for him.

Kenya only came to this port to restock her boat and to play with jasmine. She was their most expensive hooker and we'll worth it. She was gentle and tender even a little naive. She smiled and touched Jasmine softly "tend to him for the night. Your master has your payment and his wages. You may collect them after you take care of him." She grabbed jasmine's chin painfully tight "you don't get a dime til it's morning and he's gotten everything and ANYTHING he wants you hear?" Jasmine nodded quickly and Kenya released her.

Kenya turned to her new crew member nodding her head. This guaranteed he was at least here for the night. That would lessen his options for leaving and hopefully a night with Jasmine would heal the wounds she had inflicted. She touched His shoulder softly. "I'll see you soon Angel."

She left feeling sad to lose Jasmine's time but hopefull she'd retain her crew member. All that mattered now was their treasure hunt. Sex, booze and pride aside for the sake of glory and gold.

 

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Jasmine watched as Kenya left and felt miserable. Although Kenya could be cruel when she was drunk she was by far her best lover and the best tipper. Jasmine was 19 but looked much younger. She knew that brought out all different sorts.

She hadn't been working like this for long. She'd escaped a tough situation and now she got on her back to fill her stomach. She was educated and gentle. Her skin was pale and her hands had clearly never seen work.

"Kenya must respect you." She slid her dress off each shoulder slowly. He was silent and looked confused she was hopeful that meant it would be quick. She was blessed and cursed to cost so much. Many couldn't afford her but those that could felt entitled to anything they pleased. Kenya's emphasis on Jasmine giving him anything he desired mad her wonder what kinks he had planned.

She pushed her dress off and stood before Angel naked except for a garter belt and panty hose. They were clean and hole free just as Kenya insisteted. Her breast were flat and her nipple were small. She stood before him clenching her tiny fist by her side. Her hip bones jutted out slightly in front.

Her entire body was pale and cream colored, no scars or imperfections. "How may I please you Lucky?" His silence was unbearable. She needed orders or for him to do as he pleased. She knew neither was leaving until dawn there was no point in delaying his pleasure.

She bit her lip unsure if she should move forward and undress him or kneel on her dress to offer to please him. Her dark brown eyes pleaded with him to choose for her.