The sealer

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OOC:

The sealer, Is a story about a Master of a vessel bound for Alaskan waters at the end of the sealing era in the 1920’s. The Master Captain Lucifer is a cruel and twisted man. Delighting in torturing those that fall under his control, bending them to his will.

Captain Lucifer:

5’ 11”
185 lbs
Ginger bread and hair streaked with silver.
Cruel penetrating hazel eyes.
Brutishly handsome and powerful in build.
Physically and physiologically dominate

The woman:

Can be anything from her late teens to mid twenties.
Innocent or just a normal girl. Fond a drift off the Entrance to Elliott Bay, Seattle. WA ,a drift in a life boat, and alone.

PM me with your character’s description be complete as to appearance and her state of mind. Later there may be needs for bit players to play members of the crew.

I C:
Whips of fog played around the “Hell’s Belles” as she glided pass Elliott Point out bound on the tide for six months in the Alaskan seal trade. Most of the crew a hard bitten lot escaping an unsure fate ashore in Seattle. No man with a choice ever sailed with Captain Lucifer if there was a choice.

Pauly the cook cried out over the fog horn.

“Boat a drift two points to starboard. Captin, looks like some one’s in it.”

There was a cruel bark in Lucifer’s voice as he barked his orders..

‘Bring us a long side Mr. Nash and lets see what gift the sea has given us.”

 

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Marilynn

OOC: Thanks for letting me join.

Marilynn Collingsworth

5' 6"
20 yrs old and engaged to be married but never been with a man
135 lbs
Long light brown hair with blonde highlights
Soft brown eyes
Slim and fit


IC: Marilynn stirred in the bottom of the boat only half conscious of what was going on. Had she heard shouts from somewhere? No, she had probably imagined it just like she had imagined the sound of her brother's voice coming to her on the sea last night. She tried to shut out the sounds around her, didn't want to hear anything anymore. But the more she shut out the shouting the more she could hear the wind and waves and cries from her family that night as the sea took it's toll upon those arrogant and inexperienced enough to challenge it.

Her small life boat lurched on the waves, not much but enough to cause her body to move and she let out a groan as pain seared through her. Her arms were sore from trying unsuccessfully to row her boat, the oars she had used now lost in the ocean somewhere. Her body ached from being in a fetal position too long and the cold and damp had seeped into her bones. She shivered and struggled to curl up even more though it was impossible.

Images played behind her closed eyes, images first of her family out for a cruise. Her father a business man and very wealthy had just purchased a boat and insisted that his family come with him to try it out. He was an inexperienced captain but not prone to take advice very well and so he scoffed at those who told him not to attempt the cruise until he had more time at the helm. It turned out to be a fatal mistake. They, her father, brother, mother and herself, had been out less than an hour when the winds began to whip up and her father's inexperience to show. Moments after the storm hit they had lost the sail and were taking on water. Her father ordered them into the lifeboat and Marilynn was first to go in, her brother clinging to hold the small craft to the pleasure ship. He lost his hold in a particularly fierce gust of wind and the last she heard was the sounds of her family screaming her name as she helplessly watched the the larger craft being tossed off into the distance.

Marilynn frowned as the shouting continued and then she sat upright as she felt something bump her small boat, her heart beating with fear. Looking up she saw men leaning over the railing of a very large ship and looking down at her. Her eyes widened even more and she clasped her hands to her chest, the shaking from the cold being increased as she was not shaking with relief that she had been found.

"Rescued!" She mouthed as she closed her eyes for a moment, opening them quickly lest the ship be a mirage and not there when she looked again. She smiled when it was still there and looked up gratefully at the faces above her believing her nightmare to be at an end.

 

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Pauly and the deck hands quickly made the small life boat fast along side and lifted the shivering girl to the deck of the “Hell’s Belles”. Miss Collingsworth would come to know the significant of that name as time went by, but for now only relief sowed in her eyes.

The crew was a rough looking lot, their clothes soiled, and meant for hard work. They crowed around the young woman. Touching her hair, then a hand ran over the smooth contours of her derriere, as another cupped her breast. The comments where flying fast.

“Nice bit of fluff this……. Bet she’d be a hell of a ride……. Man would you just love to suck on her tits like she was a skid road whore……No mate I’d take her up the ass just to hear her scream.”

“A vast there you swabs what the hell do you think your doing?”

They slunk a side like a pack of mangy cures. The voice carried an air of authority that would not, could not, be denied.

“About your duties and step lively now.”

It was the first time that Marilynn Collingsworth ever saw Captain Lucifer. He was standing there his feet spread, to compensate for the movement of the two masted schooner. His gaze stern and commanding, he took her in, evaluating her , in the a blink of an eye, her Long light brown hair with blonde highlights, Soft brown trusting eyes, and slim fit figure. What a delightful play thing she’d make for this voyage and may be turn a pretty price in Siberia if he had tired of her by then.

“Mr. Pauly conduct the lady to my cabin.”

Again there was relief in her eyes as she was led aft, and below decks. There was a twisted smile on his face as he spoke to Nash.

“Mr. Nash stove in that boat I don’t want anyone looking for our guest. I have my own plans for her.”

He joined her in his cabin. Pauly had given her a blanket to warp herself in and a hot cup of coffee. Lucifer opened the medicine chest and poured a healthy shot of brandy into her coffee. Fawning concern. He turned to her;

“Captain Lucifer, Master of the “Hell’s Belles” can I be of assistance Mam, and your name?”

 

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Marilynn

Marilynn's relief at being rescued turned quickly to disgust as the seamen begin to paw at her and make lewd comments. Her mouth opened in shock and she pushed hands away. "Well, I never..." She said and,"Stop that right now!" Still they were bigger than her and much rougher than anyone she had seen before and she was a bit frightened as she was not sure what she would do if they refused.

Then she heard another voice one of authority and command and the men fell away from her. With a shudder of relief she looked up to see Captain Lucifer. Her hand immediately flew to her chest where it pressed against her thudding heart and she swallowed hard. She did not know who was more frightening, the rough sailors or the captain that commanded them. But he had made them fall back and so she stepped a few paces toward him and away from his crew and opened her mouth to speak but before she could he was talking to another of the crew and giving them instructions regarding her.

With a feeling of relief she realized she was to be taken away from the upper deck and given proper respect as a lady in her position should be. With a smile and a lifting of her chin she strode past the sailors and followed the man the captain named as Mr. Pauly. Now this was more like it.

Her footing on the deck was not as firm as she would like it to be and she stumbled once or twice but she made it to the captain's cabin without falling. Mister Pauly had her sitting down with a blanket wrapped around her and gratefully sipping a cup of hot coffee before the captain entered the room. She frowned when he put the brandy in her coffee as she was not accustomed to drinking more than an occasional glass of wine but she had seen her father use it before when coming in from a particularly cold day and so accepted this also.

Captain Lucifer, Master of the Hell’s Belles can I be of assistance Mam, and your name? He said and she sat a little straighter in her chair. This was something she was accustomed to dealing with, men who knew their station in life and respected those above them. She knew it would be no time at all before she was once again home where she belonged.

"Yes, Captain," She said in her most business like and no nonsense tone of voice,"You can help me. My name is Marilynn Collingsworth. My father is...was...a very rich business man. We were out on his ship when the weather got bad and...and they were lost. My family that is." She tried hard not to let her voice waiver and to hold her head high as she knew she should but it was hard. Now that she was safe the horror of that day was coming back to her and she was hard put not to shake uncontrollably. Taking a sip of the liquor laced coffee she coughed as fire burned down her throat and then continued. "You will take me home. My fiance will also be very grateful to you I am sure and he will see that you are properly rewarded. Dock in Seattle and send a wire to Randall Parker, my intended. He will come pick me up and will discuss your reward with you then."

Wrapping her blanket about her shoulders a bit tighter she waited for the man to leave and do as he was bidden thinking that this was the end of the discussion. Then as an after thought she added,"Oh, and I assume you shall take care of your crew and their actions toward me. I have heard that sea people can be crude at times but there was no call for them to treat me as...well, as a common trollop!" Her indignation was great and was showing as she took yet another sip of coffee. Her head was spinning a bit and the drink wasn't nearly as firey as before and she was starting to wish for her own cabin.

Looking up at the captain she was surprised he had not left yet. "That will be all," She said wondering if the man were partly deaf,"Arrange that and some food for me and I assure you you will be rewarded."

 

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"Yes, Captain,"…… ,"You can help me. My name is Marilynn Collingsworth. My father is...was...a very rich business man. We were out on his ship when the weather got bad and...and they were lost. My family that is."

She was a proud haughty beauty this Miss Marilynn Collingsworth. I smile as she goes on about her assumed importance, her treatment at the hands of my crew. My reward for having rescued her, Oh there damn well would be a reward and Miss Collingsworth would pay it.

He sat there listening the perfect host as she droned on until finally, Looking up she was surprised he had not left yet. "That will be all,"……. "Arrange that and some food for me and I assure you will be rewarded."

A cold, merciless, hardness, shown from Captain Lucifer eyes as he ran the back of his hand along Miss Marilynn Collingsworth jaw line.

“Miss Collingsworth it is very simple I command here not you…. Our next port of call will be six months from now. And I assure you will reward me.”

Lucifer grabbed a handful of soft brown hair, pulled Marilynn head back savagely mashing his lips to hers. Pulling her upright by her hair he shove her against his bunk.

“Now strip Miss Collingsworth or should I say Marilynn?”………”It’s time you start paying that reward you promised.”

 

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Marilynn

Marilynn's eyes widened with shock and fear as Captain Lucifer ran a hand along her face. "How dare you!" She said as she stood and tried to back away. It was impossible because of the chair and it only made her come closer to the man so that she could now smell him. He was a mixture of the salt air and liquor and she felt her stomach lurch.

She cried out as her hair was grabbed and she was brought forcibly towards him, her cry cut off as his mouth brutally closed over hers, bruising them and making tears come to her eyes. Pain lanced through her back as she was shoved against the bunk and her breath was caught for a moment so when she spoke it was in a breathless tone.

"How dare you!" She said again,"I will have you know that my family if very influential. My fiance as well as my uncle will be sending people looking for me. I suggest you let me go unless you want to face dire circumstances." Her hands tightened around the blanket that was wrapped around her and, though tears streamed from her eyes from his hand upon her hair she shook her head as best as she could. "Never! I am not some street trollop! I am a lady and will be treated as such!"

She was scared and shaking but she stood her ground. Her heart beat in her chest faster than it ever had before but she would be damned before she would willingly let this man or any other touch her.

 

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"How dare you!" she recoiled at my touch

"How dare you!" She said again, "I will have you know that my family if very influential.

A cruel smile twisted my face she had spirit and pride. It would be fun breaking her seeing her beg for what she now loathed. There was defiance in Marilynn eyes as she spat out;

“My fiancé as well as my uncle will be sending people looking for me. I suggest you let me go unless you want to face dire circumstances."

Pathetically she clutched the blanket about her as if it was protective armor, her virtue its own defense. Like a bolt of lighting my fist caught her in the stomach and she doubled over the wind knocked from her, stunned for the moment Marilynn sunk to her knees. I had the manacles from the chart drawer clamped around her delicate wrist, and the chain securely hooked to a pad eye on the deck then I ripped the armor of the blanket from her, grabbing her by her trim ankles I stretched her body taunt, and pressed my body on top of hers. My mouth on her neck, my hands cruelly mauling her breasts.

“Let them look my dear and all they’ll find is a stoved in life boat. No one is coming to rescue you.”

I twisted the firm flesh of her young breast, she gasped in pain and my tongue was down her throat. She bucked and withered under me her legs kicking out.

Her Pathetic struggles excited me, in the end she'd beg me to take her, so the pain would stop. Oh this one had spirit and I could hardly wait to break her to my will.

 

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Marilynn

Pain! Pain shot through Marilynn as the captain's fist connected with her stomach. She clutched her middle and fell to her knees her eyes showing her shock. Never had she been treated like this before. As she struggled to catch her breath the captain moved quickly and had her wrist manacled and chained to the deck before she could recover. Tugging weakly at the chain she cried out as the blanket was taken from her, the loss of control of her situation almost as much of a distress as his treatment of her.

She struggled as he pulled her legs out, her strength returning slowly but it was no use. He threw his large frame on top of her smaller one and she begin to beat as his head and shoulders with her fists as she shuddered under the assult of his mouth and hands. She whimpered as his hands cruelly twisted and squooze her breasts and she sobbed out,"Stop it! Stop it now! Let me go! Get off of me!" All to no avail as his assult on her continued.

His next words made her freeze though. Let them look my dear and all they’ll find is a stoved in life boat. No one is coming to rescue you.

No! It could not be. They had to find her, they had to. Then again even if they looked they might just think she was lost at sea just like her family. Would they keep looking for her after finding her lifeboat in that condition? Marilynn's heart leapt with fear as she realized that there would be no rescue effort. They would assume her dead and go on with their life leaving her to her fate. The shock almost numbed her until Captain Lucifer twisted her breast in a malichious grip. She gasped and found his tongue invading her mouth and pressing down her throat and she resumed her struggles, kicking out a him hoping to find a tender place for her foot to connect, struggling to move out from underneath him and sobbing as his mouth crushed her own and his tongue invaded it.

Struggling she pushed her hands in between her body and his and pushed only to find his bulk too much for her to move. In a desperate move she begin to scratch at his face, her nails digging into the flesh there and leaving red, bleeding welts along his cheekbones and at the same time bit down on his tongue. She was rewarded with a short respite as his mouth left hers, her now bruised and swollen lips trembling as she tried to back pedal away from underneath him, her feet kicking out in her struggle.

 

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Struggled and twisted under me and it only served to excite me the more. She still played the grand lady then she raked her nails across my face and attempted to bite down on my tongue but I had played this game before and my massive hand drove my fingers in at the hinge of her jaw preventing any real damage. I loved her little struggle to protect her virtue. And sat astride of her pinning her arms to the deck.

“So my dove you want to play rough.”

My eyes bored into hers holding her frozen like bird caught the gaze of a snake. I just smiled at her. Then quickly rolled free. There was a flicker of hope in those lovely brown eyes until I shook out a length of line.

“You my dear need to be taught a lesson in respect.”

I approached the cowering girl and waited for her move and predictably Marilynn kicked out. I grabbed that trim ankle ad hastened a hitch around it and ran it through a block stretching her out as taunt as a bow string. Her other ankle was not a problem. I had Miss Marilynn Collingsworth spread eagled and stretched to the point where the tendons of her arms and legs stood out.

I ran my hand up under the helpless girls skirt just to see the fear in her eyes.

“Tell me Miss Collingsworth has a man ever touched you here before.”

I watched the tears flow down her innocent cheeks as my hand moved higher to rest upon her sweet warm crotch.

“Or here Miss Collingsworth”

My fingers lazily played the length of Marilynn’s labia through her silken panties.

 

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I only had a small respite from him as he sat up, pinning my body to the deck even more. By now I was beyond frightened and all the way to terrified. As he held my gaze I felt as if an icy river had washed over me and caused my heart to stop beating. Then he rolled from me and I shook with relief. Maybe he had realized his mistake. Realized I was not like that and he was going to let me go.

I moaned in terror as I saw the rope in his hands and scrambled to sit up and backed as far as I could until the bunk would no longer let me move away. Tugging vainly on the chain attatched to my wrist I watched him wearily as he approached. Thinking that I saw my opportunity, I lashed out with my foot trying to connect to his shin. I don't know what I hoped to accomplish by it, I only knew I had to do something. Anything besides let him have his way with me.

It was a mistake and I realized that just after he grabbed my ankle and drew me out again, tying my ankle taunt. My arms and legs were now pinned as I struggled helplessly in my bonds. I could feel the muscles streatching as they were pulled tight and I groaned as pain lanced through them and they begin to throb an ache. A blush crept over my face as I realized I was exposed and helpless to my capture and I looked at him, not with the haughtiness that I had had earlier but with a pleading in my soft brown eyes.

Tears begin to flow down my cheeks as his hand ran up my leg and under my skirt and I tried to jerk away as I felt his hand's warmth through my underclothes. I could go nowhere though, I was tied and helpless and I shook with that feeling of helplessness.

"No, oh No, please!" I begged him, "I have never been with a man. Please...please just take me home. I promise I will pay you well for getting me home safe and unmolested. I can make you rich. You can buy a better ship than this, anything you want. Just please..."

My pleas turned to an animalistic mewling as his fingers begin to rub against my panties and I begin to sob and whimper as I continue to struggle against my bonds.

"Please," I whispered harshly as strange sensations came from the area he was rubbing,"Please don't...if...you take me home I promise I won't tell anyone. I will pay you as much money as you want and I won't say a thing. Just let me go..."

 

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I watched her doe brown eyes widen with terror, as my hand slid further up Marilynn leg, the feel of her velvet skin, the soft warmth of her crotch, the futile attempt to draw back, as my fingers teased her labia. The begging, the pleading, and the whispered, “Please” as I toyed with her.

“Not yet my dove but soon, you’ll beg me to take you.”

I straddle her waist starching her legs and arms to the point of real pain. I wait for her sobbing to subside and then I draw out my deck knife. I let the light from the oil lamp glint on the blade, reflecting it into her eyes.

“Miss Collingsworth When I was a lad the best part of Christmas was unwrapping the presents”.

I run the flat of the blade alone her cheek and down her throat to the first button of her dress and cut it away, slowly to the second an it is gone. Like flaying a cod, I cut the dress from her upper body. My hands roam over her flawless skin, so soft and smooth, under my calloused hands. I toy with her breast and roll her nipples between my fingers and the material of her bra. A little involuntary sigh escapes her lips. I describe to her how they are responding to my touch, how they are growing harder. I slit one bra strap then the other. Place the tip of my knife on the tip of her up turned nose I slowly bring the flat of the blade down a cross her lips, chin, throat, finally to the valley between her breasts and then I cut it free of her.

Miss Marilynn Collingsworth is naked to the waist.

“Well if that isn’t one of the finest set of Tits I ever saw, I’ll be damned.”

My hands where all over her firm young breast needing them, pinching them, and pulling at her nipples. Then my mouth attacked them, sucking on her nipples until they where rock hard. Little sighs and moans mixed with her sobbing, and then I bit down on her sensitive nipple.

 

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He straddled me and I cried out as the pain in my arms and legs flared up. I sobbed and whimpered as soft pleas came from my lips. Drawing in deep breaths my sobbing calmed as his hand was no longer exploring me. What happened next made me too scared to cry or even move.

This large man took out a knife and held it there so that I could get a good look at it. I was frozen, I could not take my eyes from it and I swallowed painfully and slowly. Did he intend to kill me? What would be the purpose?

"Miss Collingsworth When I was a lad the best part of Christmas was unwrapping the presents". He said and then I could feel the cold steel on my cheek and traveling down my throat. My breath was shallow and my heart beat rapidly in my chest. I did not dare move an inch. Then he was cutting away my dress, my last barrier to prying eyes and hands. I wanted to cry out to make him stop but I dared not. I was too scared of that knife. I had never had anyone threaten me with one and I shook with fear to realize what would happen if he decided cutting cloth was not enough for him.

I could feel his rough hands on my delicate skin. My eyes pleaded with him to stop even though my mouth was clamped shut to prevent anything that would cause him to be angry enough to use the knife. I gasped and sighed as his fingers played with my nipple, I could feel it harden as when the cool air hit it after a bath and I blushed furiously. My blush deepened as he laughed at my body's response and begin to tell me exactly how my hard nubs felt between his fingers and how soft my breasts were, how creamy smooth my skin felt to his hands. My mind screamed for him to stop. This was not supposed to happen this way. No man was supposed to touch me until my wedding day and never like this!

He begin to slit my bra straps, one at a time. Slowly, menacingly, as if he were teasing me and drawing out this torture. The knife is at my nose and then being drawn along my lips, chin and throat. Tears begin again though I struggle not to sob, afraid that any movement might cause the sharp steel to cut into my flesh. The knife is at my cleavage, so close to my heart and I hold my breath and close my eyes only to feel the material of my bra give way as he slices it from me. I whimper as I feel the cold air on my nipples and they harden in spite of the danger I am in.

"Well if that isn’t one of the finest set of Tits I ever saw, I’ll be damned." He says and I struggle to move away from his rough hands, my breasts moving and swaying as I do so and seeming to amuse him even more. His hands are upon them and I can feel the pain lancing through them as He pinches, pulls and twists them. His fingers work my already hard nipples even more and I groan as they begin to ache and feel as if they are on fire. I break into a fresh round of sobs as I feel his mouth on them and I fight the senstations that radiates through them. I can hear sighs and moans come from my throat unbidden by me as I feel his tongue circle my sensitive nipples, playing with them even as he sucks on them. His hand is working my other breast and my head is pressed back against the deck floor as I try to fight the pleasurable feelings mixed in with the pain. Then I feel his teeth bite down on my hard nub and I scream. He seems to be enjoying it and he bites again. My chest heaves with my sobbing as I begin to beg him again to stop what he is doing but he only laughs and begins to work on my other breast while his fingers torture the one he just bit.

"Oh, God, please no!" I cried struggling against the chains and ropes that bound me as well as any responses my body was giving him,"Oh please, don't. Please I will do anything just stop...ahhhhhh!" I screamed as he bit down on my other swollen nipple.

 

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,"Oh please, don't. Please I will do anything just stop...ahhhhhh!" Marilynn Collingsworth screamed as I bit down on her other swollen nipple.

Ah the first crack in this fine proud lady’s resolve and really such little pain as yet.

I continue to alternately pleasure her nipples and torture them mixing the pain and pleasure till they are almost one her begging and pleading music to my ears. Again she screams.

,"Oh please, don't. Please I will do anything just stop...ahhhhhh!" I lick the tears from her cheeks and brush her lips with a tender kiss.

“Anything Miss Collingsworth?”…………”Well you being a lady and all I guess I can take you………………At your word.”

I worked quickly, 4’ length of bamboo, that I lashed her ankles to its ends, a line runs through a block in the over head, then to the bitter end of her chains. I haul her to her feet, and then sweep them out from under her and Miss Marilynn Collingsworth land hard on her knees. I secure a line tightly around her wasp waist, then to the bar between her feet.

Marilynn Collingsworth is forced to kneel before me her arms stretched above her head and her knees barely touching the deck.

I take out my cock and hairy balls, its tip brushes her virgin lips.

“Suck it my dove till I cum in your mouth, swallow it all or I’ll shall have to punish you for being a wasteful girl.”


I let my instruction hit her like a fist.

“Even think about biting and I’ll slit you throat”

I drove the knife into the bulkhead just by her pretty little throat.

 

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I cringe as I feel his tongue on my face licking away my tears but the torture of my nipples have stopped and I groan with the relief. My eyes open wide as he comments about me doing anything and I think, "Dear God what have I done?"

I am helpless as he trusses me up so that I am dangling just brushing the floor. The pain I was feeling before is nothing compared to what shoots through my arms and legs now. Being unable to fully touch the deck I feel even more helpless and in despair than before but I am soon to find out that this is not the worst of it. I stare in horror as he takes his manhood out in front of me and quickly turn my eyes away from the sight. I feel nauseous at what he is telling me to do and I know my skin is paler now.

I jumped and cried out as he drove his knife into the bulkhead but not even the fear of the knife could make me do what he wanted me to do. I shook my head my tears pouring down my cheeks. "No, I...I c...c...can't. I w...w...won't." I said my defience coming back as the thought of placing my lips around...that...made me physically sick. "Let me go," I pleaded refusing to look at what dangled and throbbed before me,"I've never...I can't...I just can't."

 

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No, I...I c...c...can't. I w...w...won't." There is renewed defiance in Marilynn Collingsworth eyes as she stiffens her back and holds her head up.

I've never...I can't...I just can't."


‘So Miss Collingsworth you are a lire.”

“I shall have to punish you for that my dear”

I slowly walked to the chart table and retrieved a scourge made of flat silken cord.

I stand before her running the nine strands through my fingers. I trail them across Marilynn’s soft shoulders and across her firm breast. My voice was soft and seductive; then harsh and threatening.

“Ah like this they are soft, pleasing to the touch and that is what good girls get Miss Collingsworth, but bad Girl……. Liars………”

The silken scourge came down across Marilynn breast catching a nipple. Ahh I loved this cay as she bit hard but did not burse the skin the more Miss Collingsworth refused the harsher the beating. She withered and twisted in pain as I whipped her tender breasts and nipples. I paused a moment to rest my arm.

“MISS COLLINGSWORTH all you have to do is what you promised and the pain will stop.”

Without waiting for her answer I gave her ten more lashes. Again I paused And looked her in the eyes as I drew back my arm to strike.

 

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Marilynn

Punish me? What did he mean by that? My question was answered all too soon as he strode over to a table and brought back some kind of whip made up of several strands of cord. He ran it across my bare shoulders and breasts causing me to shudder and twist as I dangled there. I flinched away from him and the whip as his voice hardened. I cried out as the first blow hit my already tender nipple and then bit my bottom lip. I would not give in to this. I would not let him win.

I was resolute and kept shaking my head even as the tears appeared in my eyes and fell down my face. Even as the cord bit again and again into my soft flesh making red stripes along my breasts. The pain seared through me moving from my breasts and nipples and soon I found that every thought, every fiber of my being was centered around the pain there. I tried to move away from the blows, to twist my body so that my shoulder or side would catch the blow but his aim was true and by the end of the first round I could taste blood in my mouth from how hard I had bitten my lip.

I gasped and a sob escape when he let up the first time. I flinched from his voice as if it were like the blows themselves and I cried out as he begin to lash me again. By this time I did not care about being strong or resolute. I only wanted the pain to stop and would do anything if he would stop hitting me.

Nodding my head in defeat I let my sobs out openly. I dropped my gaze to the floor feeling the throbbing, searing pain that flowed through my breasts and opened my mouth even as I shuddered in disgust with the thought of what I was about to do.

 

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Ten more lashes as I watched in delight as Miss Marilynn Collingsworth twister and arched her lovely young body, a puppet dancing on a chain. I delighted as now I so her resolution and defiance stripped a way with each blow.

She nodded he head mutely in defeat as her heart breaking sobs filled the air and she opened her mouth. I gave her 8 more lashes for good measure.

‘Look at me Miss Collingsworth”

I grabbed a fist full of her hair and snapped her head back to look directly into her eyes. My face was just a breath away from hers as is I hissed,

“Suck it my dove till I cum in your mouth, swallow it all……….. or I’ll shall have to punish again……….. but I wont be so gentle next time.”

 

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Even though I had agreed to the foul deed the captain still felt the need to lash me even more. By the time he pulled my head up by the hair I was shuddering in pain and fear. He ordered me to look at him and I could do nothing but lock gazes with him even as my vision was blurred with tears.

“Suck it my dove till I cum in your mouth, swallow it all……….. or I’ll shall have to punish again……….. but I wont be so gentle next time.” He said and I moaned. He had been gentle? I feared what would happen if he chose to be rough.

He dropped his grip from my hair and stood there waiting for me to begin. I shivered at the thought and almost refused again but the pain in my breasts drove me on and I opened my mouth a bit to take his manhood into it.

It was not much, not enough as my mouth barely touched the head of it my tongue flicking just briefly along the slit. I wanted to pull away but I knew he would beat me even more if I did. I opened a bit wider and took just the head into my mouth cringing at the taste of it, my stomach lurching as my tongue bumped the head and sent his musky, sweaty flavor to me. He said to suck on it and I did. It was weak and only around the head as I was inexperienced and frightened. I cried as I did so, tears falling to run down his throbbing cock and I wondering how long it would take for him to finish with me.

 

[cgraven]

It had been the wise decision those extra lashes as Marilynn spirit was at last broken. Her eyes where filled with loathing, but fear, fear of pain were what dominated them.

He r tongue tentatively reached out and flicks across the head of my cock

“Suck it”

Marilynn takes the head just inside of her mouth. My hand reached down and twisted her blood engorged nipple as she screamed I shoved a third of my cock into her mouth. And again ordered her to suck it. My hips started to move as my fingers entwined in Miss Collingsworth’s long light brown hair

 

[geri]

His hand grabbed my nipple and twisted the hard, tortured nub cruelly. I screamed as pain seared through me and then choked as he shoved his manhood down my thoat. My eyes opened wide and I fought to back off of him, to get it out of my mouth and to breath but the captain had other ideas. Grabbing my hair and lacing his fingers through it he used that to begin thrust his hips so that his cock moved in and out of my mouth and he ordered me again to suck it.

Sobbing and moaning around the hard shaft that was invading my mouth I begin to suck fearing what he would do in his anger if I didn't. I found I could get a quick breath as his cock was pulled back and suck as it was shoved back in. I still coughed and gagged as it seemed he was determined to get more and more in on every thrust. I panicked when I felt the head brush the back of my throat but I couldn't pull away as his grip on my hair wouldn't let me. I turned pleading eyes up to him just as I felt it push into my throat before he pulled back but he only grinned and thrust his hips harder lodging it into my throat on the next thrust. I choked and sputtered and twisted trying to get away, swallowing purely on instinct which made my throat close over his hard shaft. I moaned and fought to breathe and just when I thought he would pass out he pulled out a way and let me get a breath before thrusting back again. My throat burned and my jaw was aching from being forced open so wide and trying to suck so hard. I whimpered and shook but he just kept moving in and out of my mouth and throat, growling like an animal as he forced himself on me.

 

[cgraven]

Poor little innocent Miss Marilynn Collingsworth a debutant, and this her coming out party. Oh no, not into society, but into the world, where this pampered bitch would have only purpose, and that purpose was to serve my needs.

I filled her mouth and let her think that was all, then I pressed on into her throat and worked back and forth fucking her face. Then tiring of this, I thrust deep into her throat and hold there until I saw she was about to pass out. Then I would pull back a let her breathe a bit. Finally I rammed so deep into her throat that my sack slapped her chin and I could feel those muscles massaging the length of my cock as she struggled for a breath.

Howling like a sea wolf I piston in and out of Marilynn virgin throat. My balls slapping her chin on every trust know. Her nose pressed to my belly. Then I came buried deep in her throat., face locked, pressed to my belly, as I twisted her hair till she screamed around my cock

 

[Guest]

Deeper and deeper he pressed into my throat until finally my nose was pressed into his belly and I could smell the salty/musky odor that was his.

My throat was streatched and I groaned around it as his cock was pulled roughly in and out of it. By this time I was resigned to it and just concentrated on sucking on him as he had ordered and hoped he would be finished with me soon. With a howl he thrust into my throat a few more times and then shoved himself all the way in and held my nose to his flesh as I felt his manhood throb in my throat and a heavy liquid run down it and into my stomach. I had no chance to let it spill from my mouth as it was running directly into my belly, my throat automatically spasming around his cock.

I struggled weakly but only half heartedly as I felt his shaft pulse once, then again and again until I thought it would never stop. His hand was in my hair and he twisted it cruelly so that I screamed, the sound echoing through his manhood and making my throat constrict even tighter around him. I heard him groan in pleasure even as the throbbing became less and his shaft began to shrink letting me at last have some air.

He pulled slowly from my mouth letting the last of his seed run from my throat along my tongue and letting it deposit there before withdrawing completely. "Swallow it!" I heard him growl at me and I had no choice but to close my mouth and swallow it down my raw and tortured throat.

"It's over," I thought,"He got what he wanted and now it's over." I felt cold wash over me as he brought his finger to the corner of my mouth to bring it away with a small smear of thick white goo. "I thought I told you to swallow all of it," I heard him say with a dark laugh and my heart dropped into my stomach at the sound.

 

[geri]

that is me up there.

 

[cgraven]

I feel the need for release coming as I bury myself deep in Marilynn throat, my cock started twitching, as her throat contracts around it, my jizzum pouring into her virgin throat. The last bit I deposit on her tongue.

“Swallow it”

A simple command, and I watch her eyes as she closes her mouth and obeys .They show the hurt and betrayal that she fells, the loathing at the act she has just been forced to perform, and a touch of relief as if her ordeal was finally over.

As small bit of my jizzum is collected at the corner of Marilynn’s mouth. I reach out a finger tip and collect it and I hold it before her eyes. There is a stern look upon my face. A look of disbelief then that touch of hope, fleeing from her eyes, brings laughter to my lips, a cruel twisted Laughter.

"I thought I told you to swallow all of It.”

“You are wasteful girl Miss Collingsworth, I am afraid I shall have to punish you.”


I smear that thick white goo across her full moist lips. While the other hand strays to her breasts and almost loving teases a nipple, rolling it between my finger and thumb, now pulling it just below the threshold of pain.

I am behind her now my hands gently massaging Marilynn’s bruised and sanative breasts, my body molded to hers. Enticing pleasure, to mix with the pain, so they dance together and become one in her confused mind. There is a touch of regret in his low soft seductive voice.

“Yes Miss Collingsworth I am afraid I shall have to punish you and this time I shall not be so tender………….Unless there is some little favor you can think of to make up for your wastefulness?”

I snap her head back again forcing her to look into my eyes, as I drink in her fear. God but do I love toying with this proud beauty. How I look forward to turning her into a wanton slut.

 

[geri]

"You are wasteful girl Miss Collingsworth, I am afraid I shall have to punish you."

Punish me? Dear God, I did everything he wanted. I moaned low in my throat at the thought of more blows from his whip. It takes everything I have not to jerk my head away as he smears the goo on my lips. My head tilts back and I moan as he plays with my tender nipples, taking me to the edge of pain but never going across it.

Then he is behind me and I feel his hands on my painful breasts. No! This is not right, this should not be. Still the almost gentle massaging of them feels good after having them lashed so hard and I moan again as pleasure mixes with pain and causes me to shudder with something besides fear. Dear Lord what is happening to me?

"Yes Miss Collingsworth I am afraid I shall have to punish you and this time I shall not be so tender.....Unless there is some little favor you can think of to make up for your wastefulness?"

Favor? What favor could I do him? I was his captive and I did not have much choice in anything that happened to me. He pulled my head back and forced my gaze to lock with his. The cruelty of his face as obvious as the pleasure he was getting from my terror.

"F...f...favor?" I stuttered out, "W...what do you want?"