BRIGHTWELL
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The Taking of a Lady- a pirate's tale-closed for heartsofcourage
Andrew stood on the deck of his four gun sloop. His crew of twenty cutthrouts hungry for action. They had been to sea for ten daywithout sight of land nor sail.
Alas, a sharp eyed dog of the sea spoted a dot on the starbord quarter.
"SAil hooo, four off the larbard quarter, Captain!"
"Very good Fisk, Mister Watson the first five peices of eight to the sharp eyes of Fisk!"
EYe Captain a generous offering to be shurrr!"
Andrew looked around and decided to hunt the spot for all it was worth.
Mister Watson, pile on the canvas sir, I smell Spanish pussy and chests of gold!"
"Let us cry havic and releice tha dogs of war!" he called out to the crew. They cheered the Captain and rushed to their station.
"Huryy ..you dogs of a Enlish whore make sail, if you wont pussy and arse you will have ta work for it.. you heard the Captain...he smells pussy..fat lipped furry Spanish pussy.....you want to fuck Spanish PUSSY DONT YEHH, FAT LIPPED TIGHT FUCKIN' PUSSY, GET UP THERE AND SPREAD THOSE SHEETS MAKE THIS BEAUTIFUL BITCH OF THE SEA FLY! Mister Watson bellowed and then grinned. Yes sir Spanish pussy, that would be great. He thought.
In a matter of no time at all the small ship had the wind and was flying through the waves. All the canvas the ship had was out. The lookouts must of been asleep for the brig did not raise it's main sail for some time and when it did it was far to late. The flag of Philip and Isabella was large and now easy to see. Andrew looked through his spy glass and said "What do you see Mrister Watson?"
Mister Watson smiles and says "You are a true dog of the sea Captain I see at least three peices of arse on the deck and a few boys for the Randy fellows, Captain, my word Captain, she must be a Dutchess look who just came on deck my word sir, there, that is your target sir, I would cumm farr to soon with that one, sir.
The sloop fired two shots in to the open sea and swung around to show he had two more to fire. The Spanard srtuck his flag in great haste and Andrew watch as it flew off its brace and fluttered to the watery surface and stayed there.
"The ship is ours Mister Watson, have the Dutchess brought to my stateroom, unharmed Mister Watson, unharmed.
Andrew moved his small desk with his charts to the side of the stateroom. He cleared the center of the stateroom for "Action". He turned and looked out the sea windows in the rear of the his stateroom.
After a short time he heard the door to his stateroom open. "Do you have the Dutchess with you ?'he asks with out turning around.
"Yes my Captain, she is here, and unharmed, as you instructed. a crew man answered.
"TYE... her to the main brace and leave." Andrew hears the man struggle with the woman, she does not wish to yeild to him, threre is a low groan and the woman stops struggling while she tries to recover. The crewman seizes the chance and pulles her arms over her head and quickly ties her off on the main brace and slowly backs out.
Andrew hears the door close and waits. Then turns and unties his trousers walks around his captive he stops and takes off his boots and kicks them in to a corner of the room he is behind her now studying her form. She will be fine. He thinks. He slipps off his pants and starts to stroke his maleness and moves slowly in front of her so she can see it. It grows before her eyes. Large and angry harder and harder.
"NOW...we will chat!" he says quite bluntly.
Andrew stood on the deck of his four gun sloop. His crew of twenty cutthrouts hungry for action. They had been to sea for ten daywithout sight of land nor sail.
Alas, a sharp eyed dog of the sea spoted a dot on the starbord quarter.
"SAil hooo, four off the larbard quarter, Captain!"
"Very good Fisk, Mister Watson the first five peices of eight to the sharp eyes of Fisk!"
EYe Captain a generous offering to be shurrr!"
Andrew looked around and decided to hunt the spot for all it was worth.
Mister Watson, pile on the canvas sir, I smell Spanish pussy and chests of gold!"
"Let us cry havic and releice tha dogs of war!" he called out to the crew. They cheered the Captain and rushed to their station.
"Huryy ..you dogs of a Enlish whore make sail, if you wont pussy and arse you will have ta work for it.. you heard the Captain...he smells pussy..fat lipped furry Spanish pussy.....you want to fuck Spanish PUSSY DONT YEHH, FAT LIPPED TIGHT FUCKIN' PUSSY, GET UP THERE AND SPREAD THOSE SHEETS MAKE THIS BEAUTIFUL BITCH OF THE SEA FLY! Mister Watson bellowed and then grinned. Yes sir Spanish pussy, that would be great. He thought.
In a matter of no time at all the small ship had the wind and was flying through the waves. All the canvas the ship had was out. The lookouts must of been asleep for the brig did not raise it's main sail for some time and when it did it was far to late. The flag of Philip and Isabella was large and now easy to see. Andrew looked through his spy glass and said "What do you see Mrister Watson?"
Mister Watson smiles and says "You are a true dog of the sea Captain I see at least three peices of arse on the deck and a few boys for the Randy fellows, Captain, my word Captain, she must be a Dutchess look who just came on deck my word sir, there, that is your target sir, I would cumm farr to soon with that one, sir.
The sloop fired two shots in to the open sea and swung around to show he had two more to fire. The Spanard srtuck his flag in great haste and Andrew watch as it flew off its brace and fluttered to the watery surface and stayed there.
"The ship is ours Mister Watson, have the Dutchess brought to my stateroom, unharmed Mister Watson, unharmed.
Andrew moved his small desk with his charts to the side of the stateroom. He cleared the center of the stateroom for "Action". He turned and looked out the sea windows in the rear of the his stateroom.
After a short time he heard the door to his stateroom open. "Do you have the Dutchess with you ?'he asks with out turning around.
"Yes my Captain, she is here, and unharmed, as you instructed. a crew man answered.
"TYE... her to the main brace and leave." Andrew hears the man struggle with the woman, she does not wish to yeild to him, threre is a low groan and the woman stops struggling while she tries to recover. The crewman seizes the chance and pulles her arms over her head and quickly ties her off on the main brace and slowly backs out.
Andrew hears the door close and waits. Then turns and unties his trousers walks around his captive he stops and takes off his boots and kicks them in to a corner of the room he is behind her now studying her form. She will be fine. He thinks. He slipps off his pants and starts to stroke his maleness and moves slowly in front of her so she can see it. It grows before her eyes. Large and angry harder and harder.
"NOW...we will chat!" he says quite bluntly.
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