Pirates

[Shocker]

Teaser: Mary suddenly woke up, but couldn’t make out a reason for doing so. It must have been one of those particularly noises the ship made. Ever since she and her husband Jokol started their sailing turn in the Indian Ocean, she was aware of all the weird sounds produced buy their boat. A 50-foot-long two master called a gullet, whatever that was supposed to be, in her landlocked mind it was a sailboat.

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The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.

The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.
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Index:

• Chapter 1
• Chapter 2
• Chapter 3

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Title: Pirates
Author: Shocker
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This is my oldest story, so despite some heavy editing it still has plenty of rough edges, I apologize for the walls of text, were I wasn't able to break it up better. Still hope you enjoy this, as much as I did writing it
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Pirates

Chapter 1

Mary suddenly woke up, but couldn’t make out a reason for doing so. It must have been one of those particularly noises the ship made. Ever since she and her husband Jokol started their sailing turn in the Indian Ocean, she was aware of all the weird sounds produced buy their boat. A 50-foot-long two master called a gullet, whatever that was supposed to be, in her landlocked mind it was a sailboat.

The boat belonged actually to a friend of her husband, like himself an experienced sailor, who had sailed the “Surcouf” as she was called last year to Jakarta, and had agreed to let them have it for 2 weeks. Now 5 days in their vacation Mary begun to enjoy her time on the ship a lot more, since they were alone aboard, the sunbathing certainly wouldn’t leave any tan lines on her firm and athletic body. She loved the soft rolling of the ship when they lay in their bunk exhausted from making love. The cool breeze and fragrance of the sea breeze in the evening, but the creaking and clinging of the rigging and planks made her constantly jumpy. It was certainly nothing as she told herself Jokol clearly hadn’t heard anything; he kept snoring next to her. So she resolved herself to go back to sleep.

A couple of minutes later she awoke again, she felt a strange presence and when her eyes flew open, she saw a fairly small man standing not 3 feet from her bunk. Actually there were 2 men in their cabin, but she didn’t notice it, her gaze was fixed on the huge gun the man held aimed at her. The gun might have been of absolutely normal size, but if there was a thing she knew less about than sail boats it was guns, and from her perspective she looked in a muzzle the size of the Mont-Blanc tunnel. Without a conscious thought she started to scream. Awakened by his wife’s scream Jokol shot up in bed and was greeted by a bone chilling metallic click of a gun being cocked. One of their attackers said in a strangely calm voice “Shut up bitch, or we blow hubby’s brain out. I would also appreciate it if neither of you made any sudden moves.”

Mary stopped screaming there wasn’t anything she could do she clung to Jokol’s arm shaking. Jokol asked furiously “Who the hell are you and what do you want on my boat?”
The man that had spoken before said in the same calm voice “My name is Rodgers, but you can call me Captain or Sir, and since five minutes I’m the owner of this vessel and everything on board.”
Both Mary and Jokol had a look of disbelief on their faces, sure they had heard stories of piracy in this part of the world, but they hadn’t put too much credence to them. Certainly pirates wouldn’t look for such a small boat as theirs, and the anchorage in the bay looked too beautiful to pass up.
“If you want our money, no problem I can give that you…” Jokol began, but Rodgers cut him off “If it is on this boat it is my money anyhow, get that in your head mate.”
He then continued “now get out of my bed, I will advise you to do so slowly or Kim will have to hurt your girl here” with this he made a gesture towards the short guy who kept his gun aimed at Mary. Jokol thought that it might be the best to comply, arguing with guns seemed not the wisest course of action. He got out of the bed and was suddenly very aware that he was naked, since he preferred to sleep that way. Standing naked in front of his attackers made him feel extra vulnerable, Rodgers told him to put his hands on his head and to move towards the steps leading to the deck. Looking through the door he saw another two men with assault rifles waiting for him to step out. Behind him, he heard Rodgers ordering Mary to get out of bed to.

Mary felt almost paralyzed with fear and fury, but she complied, at least she was dressed in an oversize t-shirt and some panties, so she wouldn’t be standing naked in front of these men. “What is your name my dear?” she heard Rodgers asking. She answered with more anger than fear in hear voice “Mary, not that it is any of your damned business” “Oh but it most certainly is my business, and I asked you to address me as Sir.” Rodgers replied in clinically detached voice. In the same fashion he continued “defy me and you will bear the consequences. I assume you are not a Virgin Mary?” She looked at him thunderstruck what kind of question to ask was that. “Answer me!” he bellowed. “No, I’m not” she answered with a small voice. Suddenly he struck her with the flat hand on the cheek making her head sing dizzily. Then with his former calm voice he added “Let’s try this answer again, this time with the proper address”. Through clenched teeth she said “No I’m not …sir”, the sir had come as an afterthought, but it was obviously what he wanted to hear. “Good, then let’s join your husband on deck” he said and waved her to walk before him.

When Mary moved through the main hatch onto the deck a strange scenario unfolded before her eyes, the deck was brightly lit by the electric lamps distributed all over the ship. Three men with guns stood on the deck. Next to them the diminutive Kim looked even smaller, even she was half a head taller than him. If he hadn’t had the gun she was sure she could have dealt with him. When she had left school she had been on the schools savate team, something they surely didn’t expect of her. But he had the gun, and what was even scarier, all of them had wickedly looking long knifes in their belts, and the moonlight gave them a silvery shine.

The naked Jokol sat with arms behind the main mast, they had tied his wrists, so that had to sit very upright. He looked calm, but Mary knew him well enough to see the rapidly increasing concern in his eyes. Right now he was apparently relieved that she was in his sight again and apparently unharmed.
From behind she heard Rodgers voice “Before we continue our conversation from downstairs Mary, I would like you to step out of those clothes.”
Mary’s blood froze, so far she had only feared that they would be robbed and possibly set to drift, but here some new dangers arose. Didn’t all the stories of old pirates referred to rape and pillage, it looked like she had fallen in the hands of some real traditionalists. She mustered all her courage and turned around and stared him in the face and spat out.
“No way, I’m not going to strip for you and your trained monkeys.” At monkey, she glared at Kim. The small man clearly took the hint and his anger rose, he turned to Rodgers and asked almost pleadingly “Can I make her Captain? It won’t take long, a few quick cuts with my blade, and we will have bitch were we want her.”
“I really appreciate your enthusiasm, but I think we can get her out of those clothes by herself, after all I also own them now” there wasn’t much menace in his words, but the cold businesslike tone made Mary shudder. He then turned to one of the large men and said “Dimitri, would you please put your knife to her husband’s throat, the next time she refuses a command start cutting his throat.” He said this with the same emotionless voice, as if he chose what to order from a menu in a restaurant. Turning towards her, he said coolly “Where did we stop, ah yes the t-shirt please, take it off and fold it properly I don’t want it to get dirty or destroyed, I take good care of my property”.
For the second time this night Mary was thunderstruck, but a look over to Jokol with the knife to his throat made her accept her fate, nude wasn’t dead.

She turned slowly facing away from the men and lifted her arms to take the shirt off. The only thing they could see of her was her beautifully bronzed back and a well-formed derrière, still in the white cotton panties she preferred. She then folded the shirt carefully and held it in front of herself.
“That’s a good girl, now turn around and step a bit more in the light” Rodgers commanded.
When she complied he continued “now bend over and place the shirt on the deck.”
She did this, noticing how much this motion made her firm well proportioned breasts sway. One of the large men said “She doesn’t have much in the tit department boss.”
Rodgers replied “Oh shut up Igor; there is a difference between quantity and quality. This seems to be more on the quality side, but we will see. Mary stand straight, hands behind the head!”
Mary turned red, but complied again, those men were discussing her like a slab of meat she thought mortified. She liked her breasts, and always thought they fitted her size quite well, but those comments stung nonetheless, and here she stood now in a posture that made them stick out very prominently.
Rodgers next comment didn’t make it any better “you see these babies don’t sag at all Igor, try that with one of your bimbos.” He then continued “now let’s get you out of these panties, they don’t suit you well at all if I may say so.”
She was going to protest and tell him were to put his fashion advise, when she looked at her husband and the gleaming knife at his throat. He looked pleadingly at her, she sighed and hooked her thumbs under the elastic waistband and began to push them down, revealing a thick bush of dark pubic hair.
Kim cried “What is that, is she growing a forest down there, our customers won’t like that, eh captain?”
Rodgers sent him a withering stare and he shut up. Mary was confused, what were they talking about customers, but here thoughts were cut short by Rodgers next order. “Hand those panties over to Igor, he is a collector. Then get back in the light hands behind the head and spread those feet about shoulder wide.”
With trembling hands she handed her panties to the large man, who immediately began to sniff them with a leering grin, and took then the position Rodgers had ordered her to assume. Standing bare breasted before the strangers had been bad, but this was infinitely worse, now she was completely exposed and the night breeze that blew between her slightly spread thighs made this even clearer to her.

“Ok” Rodgers continued “it’s time to get to know you a bit better; Kim will ask you a couple of questions, which you will answer fully and truthfully. Every time we think you lie Dimitri will cut a finger from your husband, and believe me, he will hate lie 11, if you get my drift.” Based on the whiteness of Jokol’s face he got Rodgers drift alright and pleaded “Please Mary, don’t do anything stupid, I beg you.” Rodgers grinned, which gave him the look of a shark “Quite naturally you don’t need to call anybody of my crew captain, a simple sir will do. Kim, please proceed.” The small man almost jumped with joy and started.

“Ok bitch, you have fucked before?”
Mary sighed and answered “yes sir” it completely appalled her to call this small weasel sir, but she couldn’t risk anything that would harm Jokol, so she resolved to play along.
“How many men?”
“I think three, sir” she flushed beet red, she had met Jokol at University and only ever had 2 boyfriends before him, so she hadn’t too much experience before Jokol.
“ I haven’t asked how many at the same time, I want a total a good-looking slut like you must have had a lot of cocks, so how many?
“It were really only three in total” she was close to tears.
“How many of them did you give a blow job?”
“ All of them, sir”
“Did you swallow?”
“No that’s disgusting” she shook by thought.
“Licked any pussy?”
“Please no, that’s private” she pleaded.
“Yes or no bitch”
“Yes once, sir” she said in a very small voice. I
It had been a dare with her roommate at university, she actually had enjoyed the experience, Melanie had been much more experienced than her and more patience than the guys she had been dating till then. She always kept this hidden from Jokol to not give him any ideas.
“Have you been fucked up the ass?”
“No, I would never do that” she cried furiously.
“Shut now spread those legs a bit further and bend over at the hip. I need to see what you have in that muff down there.”
“NO, leave her alone, I can get you money, but please leave her alone” cried Jokol from his position on the mast. Rodgers looked over to him and said calmly as always “Igor please shut him up, he begins to annoy me.” Igor moved over to him, pulled Mary’s panties form his pocket wadded them up and shoved them in Jokol’s mouth “here is something from your wife for you, I don’t think they are clean, but you likely know her cunt’s juice” he then fastened the gag with some duct tape over his mouth. And to Jokol’s dismay, the brute had been right; the panties definitely had a salty musky taste to them.

Since Mary hadn’t moved through all this; Kim repeated “bend over bitch, or your husband will suffer”. She looked for her husband’s support but saw only his pleading eyes, so she began to bend forward. Kim then moved behind her and kicked her legs a bit farther apart and Mary had to struggle so that she didn’t fall over. He then unceremoniously pushed 2 fingers into her exposed pussy. “We got ourselves a tight one over here” he announced after a few strokes. Mary’s eyes filled with tears, she felt humiliated, being pushed around, stripped and questioned was all terrible, but fingered by this little guy who wouldn’t be able to control her on his own was too much.

Kim pulled out of her and turned round to Rodgers, he reported “We got ourselves, a barely fucked, tight cunt, with some rug munching experience and an anal cherry. I think she will do. Can we do her now?” “Thank you, Kim, I think we can now move on to the informal part of the night, after all she also belongs to us now.” Rodgers replied and Mary blanched at the sound of his voice.
End of chapter 1
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[praetor3d]

1) What did I immediately feel after reading this
2) What I love about what I read
3) What would I change in the story to make it perfect (for me)
4) Did I get off on this and why

1) I love a good invasion story and this has all the makings to be a good one. I wonder where this is going though, there's a mystery to me on the direction you will take. Are their fates sealed, she gets sold off and he is disposed of, or are there surprising twists from the classic slavery tale. I'm intrigued to know where you take it. Kim amuses me. If you were going for frustrated little prick who is going to be the most sadistic of them all, you've nailed it in my mind. Of all the characters, I can't wait to see what he does.

2) I'm a big fan of interrogation scenes, so making her answer her sexual history is delightful. I like how this scene really sets everything up. Of all the valuables to be taken from this ship, it's very clear that it is her.

3) I'm not sure, it's difficult to say until I see the next chapters.

Anyway, more comments as you continue, keep it going!

[Shocker]

1) What did I immediately feel after reading this
2) What I love about what I read
3) What would I change in the story to make it perfect (for me)
4) Did I get off on this and why

1) I love a good invasion story and this has all the makings to be a good one. I wonder where this is going though, there's a mystery to me on the direction you will take. Are their fates sealed, she gets sold off and he is disposed of, or are there surprising twists from the classic slavery tale. I'm intrigued to know where you take it. Kim amuses me. If you were going for frustrated little prick who is going to be the most sadistic of them all, you've nailed it in my mind. Of all the characters, I can't wait to see what he does.

2) I'm a big fan of interrogation scenes, so making her answer her sexual history is delightful. I like how this scene really sets everything up. Of all the valuables to be taken from this ship, it's very clear that it is her.

3) I'm not sure, it's difficult to say until I see the next chapters.

Anyway, more comments as you continue, keep it going!

Glad you liked the story so far, your comment means that the next part will be posted later today instead of tomorrow.
Kim is one of large number of small people suddenly wielding power. So that has informed his character.

The story was inspired by a Gentleman who frequently asked about rape stories for his wife. I felt it was only fair to have him in it as well.

If you are fishing for their fate, I’m not going to tell you yet. But lets say I knew the finish before I wrote the first word.

[Shocker]

Chapter 2


Rodgers continued “We should perhaps secure her a bit better, Mary put those hands behind your back please.” When she didn’t comply he added sharply “NOW!”
Mary was beginning to be really afraid, being restrained would put any chance of resistance to completely zero, and she would be completely defenseless in front of these animals. She looked over to Jokol and saw the brute Dimitri grinning widely, while he moved his knife closer to Jokol’s right hand. He saw her looking and sneered “you have about 3 seconds to do what you are told bitch, or hubby will lose his index finger”.
His tone was utterly convincing and clearly Jokol believed him the fear stood in his eyes, and if she was honest to herself she was scared witless too. Dimitri began to count “One, two…”

But by then she cried out “Please stop, I’ll do it. Don’t hurt him” and to make true she also instantly put her hands behind her back. Igor had stepped behind her and was tying her wrists together using his trusted duct tape.
Rodgers sighed “Well was this all necessary? I have told you it will have consequences if you don’t do what you are told, I don’t have time to argue with you. Perhaps you need a little demonstration on how sharp those knives really are.”
Mary began to stammer “Please don’t hurt Jokol, I’m doing what you say, and I will do it immediately, no more arguing. Please, please …”
Rodgers smiled his shark smile “How nice that you are so concerned about your husband’s welfare, and I accept your offer of obedience. But I can’t go around either not living up to my word, I promised you a demonstration on the sharpness of the knives, and you will get it. This will also take care of one aspect of your personal hygiene. Kim, shave off her bush!”

Mary’s eyes widened she hadn’t expected this. She kept her pubic area only slightly trimmed, so that she could wear bikinis, but ever since she had sprouted hair between her legs she had seen them a sign of being an adult woman. She knew some women shaved bare there, but she considered most of them as wanton or outright sluts. But before she could think any longer about this Kim pushed her hard and she fell on her back. He pulled her around until her legs were towards the mast were Jokol was bound. He then sat down on her stomach, which despite his small size drove the air out of Mary. Before she had fully regained her breath she felt something very cold touch her mons pubis, Kim had pulled his knife and was beginning to scrape away on her pubic hair.

The terrifying thing was that she couldn’t see anything; he was blocking all her view with his back, so she had only the sharp and cold sensation of the blade moving along her private parts. But apparently Jokol could see the whole process because she heard his muffled cries. After a few minutes of scraping, which left her skin pretty raw Kim hissed “now spread those legs bitch, so that hubby can get a good look of me shaving your cunt.”
Mary was terrified the small man seemed to enjoy humiliating her immensely, and his crude language did a god deal of humiliation. She also saw no alternative to do as she was told, for once she lay with tied hands on her back, while the man sat on her stomach, and that brute Dimitri still had his knife on Jokol’s hand. So she did the only thing she could do and opened her legs slightly.
Kim was apparently not satisfied with this and slapped her upper thigh hard with his hand and said firmly “If I say spread those legs bitch, I want you to spread them as far as you can, not just a little. Let’s try this again, and don’t make me repeat myself.”

She complied leaving her legs straight out and spread them further, giving Jokol and no doubt Dimitri a good look on her pussy, she felt how the outer lips began to open. Kim still was not happy, because he snarled “You dumb bitch do we even need to teach you how to spread your legs? Well we can do that. Pull your feet up to your ass and then spread the knees outward. Do it now.”
Again shaking with fear she did as she was told, the result was an extremely undignified pose, which also forced her butt of the deck, exposing both her vagina and anus. Kim now being satisfied continued his work, scratching away all hairs along her outer labia, taking great care to fondle her as much as he could while denuding her complete pubic area. He then got off her and admired his work.
“We will need to do something about the remaining stubble, but that has time till later. Right now she looks like a proper slut. Let’s treat her accordingly. I’ll call dips on that mouth of hers; I think she should pay me for being her personal barber.”
Defiance began to gleam in Mary’s eyes, she might be helpless to prevent herself from abuse, but whatever this gnome was going to put in her mouth he would lose for sure.

Captain Rodgers saw the same expression in her eyes and in his calm voice “Kim I wouldn’t recommend this right now, she is still not broken enough for that. But if you want to put your cock in her mouth, I think you are a braver man than me. But I also think her face would look even better with a cock in it, if only to stop her from arguing. I think her husband is volunteering”.
Jokol’s cock had begun to rise seeing his wife humiliated and exposed before his eyes, and he couldn’t do anything about it, hard as he had tried. The pirates now grabbed Mary and dragged her over to him, pushing her face in his lap and Rodgers ordered “Open your mouth and take his cock all in, I’m sure you have done this before so no great deal.”

While being confused on the intent, Mary agreed to herself that it was better having Jokol’s dick in her mouth than having to suck off one or all of the Pirates. She opened her mouth and used her tongue to direct Jokol’s dick into her mouth, the humiliation was getting to him. He had begun to become a bit limp, but the touch of his wife’s tongue resulted in a reversal of that effect. Mary began to slowly move up and down his shaft, which was a bit awkward, since she knelt before him with her wrists tied behind her back. So one of her main supports for not falling over was actually her mouth on his dick, and if those guys wanted a show she would give it to them, this was her husband after all.
Again Rodgers seemed to have guessed her thoughts “Stop right there, I said take his cock in your mouth, I hadn’t said anything of given him head. All I want your mouth full of his cock.”
With this he grabbed the back of her head and pushed her all the way down Jokol’s dick until her nose was nested in his pubic hair. She gagged for a moment when the head of his dick hit the back of her throat but regained her composure, relaxed and was able to breathe again. Igor ripped of another long strip of duct tape and wrapped it around the back of her head and Jokol’s hips, tying her firmly down his erection.

“I really like this” Rodgers said with a grin “let’s get a couple of nice pictures as memento. I think I saw a pretty nice camera in the cabin.”
Igor went down and got it, spending the next couple of minutes taking pictures of Mary. Paying special attention to her freshly shaven pussy, her face with the base of Jokol’s dick coming out, and those hate filled eyes, little did she know how much the men enjoyed breaking women with so much fire. While Igor was taking the pictures, Mary suddenly felt something touching the outer lips of her sex, and she braced herself for what must be coming next. But all the mental preparation didn’t change the fact that she wasn’t the slightest bit aroused by the situation and the bastard behind her was going to fuck her dry. And sure enough Kim who had lined is stiff cock up with her entrance loved nothing more than to hurt her, so without much preparation he rammed the full length of his cock into her unprotected, uncooperative pussy.

Mary howled in pain, and luckily for Jokol she didn’t clench her teeth. She felt like her delicate tissue of her sex was ripped apart and shear agony radiated from her pussy, she was absolutely sure that her pussy was getting ripped and would be bleeding. She would have been surprised to learn that the first assault actually didn’t do much damage, except for the pain of being violently stretched. Kim then began to fuck her with quick but deep thrusts, clearly only interested in his own pleasure not caring about her at all. And while it felt like hours for her, he actually came after five minutes. With a groan of satisfaction he shot his load deep into her. He then pulled out and moved next to her face and hissed “Usually bitches I fuck need to clean my cock afterward, but since your tongue is busy, I will have to improvise.” He took his slimy dick and drew it across her cheek, then a grabbed a handful of her hair and wiped his dick clean with her blond locks. The disgusts and shame in her eyes made him almost hard again.

While Kim had amused himself with Mary’s face, Igor had gotten behind the tied woman and brought his cock into position with her pussy, now leaking Kim’s load. He didn’t mind the sloppy seconds, he actually preferred to have some lubrication. His erection was only 8 inch long but considerably wider in girth than Kim’s. He wouldn’t have been able to fuck her without doing some damage, such as internal bleeding, and Rodgers orders had been very clear, no unnecessary damage should be done to captives especially when they were female. Although, they made sure nobody ever knew about those orders.

He slowly pushed his cock into her and began to fuck her slowly and methodically, he was going to enjoy this and not rush though it like Kim had, and he had time. While Mary certainly was glad for the change of pace, this new cock was stretching her tight pussy a lot more than Kim had, and the slow almost mechanical rhythm began to excite her.
“This must be biological self-defense” she thought “this guy is raping me I’m not supposed to enjoy it”
But nonetheless her body reacted the same way to this than her passionate love making with Jokol. Her nipples turned stiff and grew noticeable, she began to pant and felt her juices flowing lubricating her pussy more for Igor’s cock.

Jokol’s perspective was not an enviable one here; he was tied helpless on the mast of his ship, his dick in his wife’s mouth while he had to watch her getting raped by Pirates. At first, he had tried to close his eyes to blend the whole scene out, but due to the tight connection between his loins and Mary’s head. He felt her mouth being pushed onto his dick every time her rapists slammed into her pussy. In a way they were both raped at the same time, it didn’t occur to Jokol that from his wife’s perspective she was also fucked from two sides at once.
The constant stimulus to his dick didn’t help either; it remained stiff and filled her mouth pretty much completely. The little jerk Kim had been hard on Mary, but this brute that fucked her now was different. Jokol knew Mary’s body well enough to read the signs, she was beginning to enjoy this, how could she do this to him. With a loud grunt Igor came also deep in Mary’s pussy pulled out and whispered in her ear “Merci, Cherie” He then decided her face looked asymmetrical with semen clinging to only on check and corrected this. Symmetry was important for Igor.

Mary calculated 2 down 2 more to go and tried to prepare herself for the next rape. Dimitri looked at her and declared “That is on messy cunt, you don’t expect me to stick my dick in that, do you? Lucky for me, you have more than one hole.”
With that he grabbed her ass cheeks roughly and spread them apart. Mary began to squirm and prayed “Please, not there, he can’t do that to me, this is so dirty.”
At the same time her hopes for having anything nice happen to her today had become rather low. Even while she thought this she heard him spit out and a glob of his saliva hit the tiny rosette of her anus. Dimitri smiled at her obvious discomfort, well this would get even better when she would feel his large dick inside her. He wasn’t entirely sure what it was, but he often preferred to sodomize his victims instead of taking their pussies. Perhaps he was gay, perhaps he just loved taking something from them, they wouldn’t offer freely, it didn’t matter as soon as he had heard that her ass was cherry, he knew where he would fuck her.
This would be a fuck to remember, and even if he forgot about it, Mary certainly wouldn’t. With that happy thought he carefully pressed his cock head against the brown star of her anus and applied a bit more pressure. Mary groaned with pain, but tried to keep her teeth apart, she really didn’t want to hurt Jokol. Her resolve was put to a hard test when Dimitri kept pushing and her sphincter began to give under the pressure and his cock began to slip into her ass, bit by bit but constantly moving forward. She clenched tried to push back having no idea that this made the sensation for Dimitri even better.

Dimitri began to wonder that her ass was so tight around his cock that he might come in her before he was even half buried inside. That couldn’t be done, so he decided to change gears and steeled himself and pushed the remaining 4 inches of his cock straight into her. The scream of pain must have been audible for miles, even with her mouth muffled with her husband’s dick. He pulled back a bit and slammed forward again, and it was over he came with relieve and disappointment. The feeling of disappointment was caused by his wish to enjoy this tight hole much longer, but that would have to be at a later point in time. Now he had to pull out and enjoy the fruits of his work. Her asshole gaped like and open wound, emitting his semen, which ran down and mingled with the cum oozing from her equally battered pussy. He asked Igor to get the camera again for the “after” pictures.

Igor complied with gusto; the formerly proud young woman lay there with her legs spread, cum oozing from her orifices, semen coating her cheeks, and what was that some white dribbled out of her mouth. “It looks like hubby got rid of a load too. I hope you swallowed nicely” he commented with a nasty grin.

And it was true, almost the same time Dimitri came In Mary’s ass, she felt Jokol’s dick stiffen more, and he shot a load down her throat and into her mouth. As she had said before, Mary didn’t usually swallow, actually she didn’t like the taste in her mouth at all, but right now she had no choice but to swallow or to suffocate. When his cock went limp, breathing became much easier for her again. She was thankful for even small blessings.

Captain Rodgers who had watched the whole rape from a deck chair stood up and ripped the tape of Jokol’s mouth, who then pushed his wife’s panties out. “What … do … you … want … now?” he gasped dry mouthed.
Rodgers answered him in his usual calmness “Don’t worry I don’t want to rape your wife, way too messy right now. I actually want to discuss to conditions of your release with you. You mentioned earlier that you could give us money, this is your chance to make an offer that would secure your release from us, but I warn you I want only one offer, if that is insufficient we will most likely kill first you and then see what we can do with your Mary here.”
Jokol was frantically calculating what kind of money he could get together, but before he could open his mouth to speak, Rodgers said “Don’t offer anything now, I want you to seriously consider all your options, before you make that offer. The sun will be up in a few minutes and me and my men are getting a bit tired, so I think we will have some shut-eye and discuss this the late afternoon again. And since I’m a nice fellow I’ll give you even same water to drink.”
With that he put a flask of water to Jokol’s parched lips and had him drink the whole liter, albeit slowly, so that he didn’t spill anything. Jokol then looked down at Mary and asked with a small voice “What about Mary, will you untie us, and can I have some water for her too?” Rodgers just grinned evilly and said “I’m sure you figure out a way to share with her.”
He then turned around and went below deck. The sun rose and Mary and Jokol were bathed in the morning light of one of those beautiful days at sea.

End of chapter 2
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As before, final part will be published in 3 days. Comments will accelerate rate of posting.

[Shocker]

Chapter 3


After some hours of restful sleep Rodgers returned onto deck and found Igor at the wheel. He asked “Anything happening?” The tall man replied “All quiet up here. Kim has been fucking the girl every hour on the hour, so that is going according to plan.” with a wicked grin he added“ I don’t know how that little fuck is doing it, he must pop little blue pills none stop. The husband got noisy again, so Kim stuffed the panties back in, alas he took some time wiping the girls pussy first with them. Most likely it got to messy even for Kim by that time.”
Rodgers glanced over to Mary and Jokol and asked wonderingly “Why is she still on her knees, by now I would have expected to collapse flat on her stomach. And is that a belaying pin sticking in her pussy?” Igor replied with the same grin as before “The answer to both questions is Kim. After the first couple of hours of fucking, she was beginning to fall down, Kim didn’t like it, so he put a couple of thumb tacks through some cardboard and placed it right under her tits. Every time she then lowered her body she quickly thought differently. As for the belaying pin, he rammed that one in, and told her she shouldn’t feel so alone while he was gone.” Igor shrugged, Rodgers knew Kim and his sadistic streak as well as anybody in the crew, but this time he apparently had gotten creative.

Mary and Jokol would have been surprised to learn, that nothing that had happened so far to them was out of sheer cruelty, everything was designed break Mary’s spirit and soften up Jokol. This was strictly business for Rodgers and his band, albeit with pretty nice benefits. Rodgers decided to step over to his captives and see how far along they were.
Mary was in a pitiful state, she had been baking in the hot afternoon sun for hours and sweat was dripping from her. Her hair was matted from sweat and streaks of cum from the previous evening. Asshole gaping open slightly, so Rodgers assumed that this hole had gotten its fair bit of attention, and was oozing cum. Her pussy would likely have done the same, but her pussy lips stretched around the wooden belaying pin. Kim had plunged about three-quarter of the 12-inch-long pin into her unwilling pussy, which must be quite uncomfortable.

He then turned his attention to her face. The formerly proud eyes looked sunken and hollow, she certainly had cried during the night and morning, but now there were no more tears in her. Her breathing seemed to be a bit difficult, indicating her husband must still have a boner, filling her mouth and throat. He was wondering briefly how often he might have cum in his wife’s mouth in the last hours, but that wasn’t important right now. He addressed Mary with slow and clear intonation “Good morning Mary, I hope you had a good night. I want to offer you a deal, interested?”
It took a while for Mary to register the words, but she slowly nodded her head. “Well that seems to be a good start then. The deal is the following, you will do what you are told without hesitation and, we will refrain from cutting your throat right now. You will answer any question we ask you, and keep your mouth shut otherwise. Is that understood?”
She nodded again.
“Very good let me make you a bit more comfortable.”
With those words he pulled his knife and cut the duct tape that held her head in Jokol’s lap. Mary still terrified didn’t move at all. He grabbed her head and pulled her of her husband’s throbbing erection, and she took a thankful deep breath, one of the first uninhibited breaths she had for hours.

Rodgers then looked at her and said “I will now cut your wrists loose, too, but don’t try to move, when not told any differently your position will be on your knees.”
After he cut the bond between her wrists, she stayed in the kneeling position but took her hands from behind her back and tried to cover herself up. Which was ridiculous, there wasn’t any part of her these men hadn’t seen touched or defiled, so it was clearly too late for modesty, but she felt a tiny bit better, safer. Rodgers grabbed her hair and yanked her in a more upright position; his other hand then wormed between her legs and cupped her pubic mound, shifting a bit the belaying pin still protruding from her abdomen.
He sniffed the air and commented “You are a mess, you smell like a harbor whore after a ship made port. So here are your first orders you will get to your cabin, clean yourself up, shave that stubbly cunt. Get back to the main cabin, kneel on the floor, knees about 2 feet apart and begin to finger yourself until you are wet. When somebody comes into the cabin, you will stop fingering yourself immediately, straighten your back and grab you ankles. Repeat these orders.”

Mary was shocked, but she began “I will go down to the cabin, clean myself, shave my pussy …”
She didn’t know what happened but suddenly Rodgers hand slapped her face hard.
“That wasn’t what I said, I said shave your cunt, free women have pussies, you have a cunt, continue!”
Mary was thunderstruck, she hated the word cunt, it was derogatory, and debasing, but she also knew it wouldn’t be good for her to provoke Rodgers so she said meekly “I will shave my cunt, when I’m cleaned up I’ll get back to the cabin spread my legs and finger myself wet, until somebody comes in then I will straighten my back and grab my ankles.”
“Much better my dear, and since you are capable of learning, I have a reward for you. You can take that belaying pin with you, when you are done cleaning yourself; you have a choice what to do with it. The reward is, whatever hole of yours that is filled with the pin when somebody sees you, is off limits, so choose well were to put it. If you decide not to use it, it will be taken away forever. Now get yourself to the shower; you have 15 minutes until I come to inspect how you have followed my orders.”
Mary began to rise to her feet to get to below deck when Rodgers bellowed “What do you think you are doing? I said your place is on your knees if not otherwise instructed, I said get to the cabin, I didn’t say anything of walking, crawl on your hands and knees, and be grateful that I allow you the hands. You would look fantastic crawling on your tits and knees, but I’m in a hurry and time is ticking for you, 14 minutes and 35 seconds left.”
Mary began to crawl on her hands and knees towards the stairs to the lower deck, she was vaguely aware how her butt must be swinging and how the belaying pin sticking from her pussy must look like. She had never felt so humiliated in her whole life.

Rodgers watched her moving away and then turned towards Jokol; the man was now sitting with a limp dick and in a puddle of urine. So the erection hadn’t been so much horniness, but the valiant attempt not to piss down his wife’s throat. Rodgers almost found this disappointing, he didn’t care so much for it, but it would have taken Mary nicely another peg down. Well so he wasn’t able to call her a piss whore, but there might be other opportunities, and it would be something she might be still afraid of in the future. It was always better to leave one’s victims with horrors in their imagination, instead of firsthand experience.

He smiled at Jokol and removed the duct tape form his mouth, he let the man spit out the panty gag, since the former beautiful garment had become a filthy rag, which he didn’t care to touch. He looked at Jokol and asked “Have you used your spare time to come up with an idea what kind of offer you want to make me? And please remember I will only hear one offer for your life and your freedom. To completely honest, if your wife behaves well, we won’t kill her. She will be rather valuable to be sold to one of the high-end brothels, but you are not exactly on their list of tastes, at least not equipped as you are little man. So it is in your very own interest to make me an offer I can’t refuse.”

Jokol stammered “I don’t have any large amounts of cash, except for 60000 Euro on a Swiss account; all my other money isn’t liquid. I can and will sell my hours, and everything I own, this will take weeks in the best case. The best I can hope for is perhaps 200000 Euro” Rodgers looked skeptical “How fast can you get those 60000 transferred to an account in Grand Cayman?”
Jokol thought for a moment and said “that should be possible via satellite phone in a few minutes.” Hearing this Rodgers called “Igor, please bring the satellite phone from my bag the gentleman here will make a phone call.”

He then turned back to Jokol and said coldly “You are in luck the 60000 will buy yourself your life and freedom, I’m willing to accept the rest for your wife.”
Jokol was visibly relieved, when Rodgers asked him for the phone number of the bank, he gladly provided it and completed the wire transfer that wiped out his little nest egg. All together the whole deal had taken about 15 minutes. Jokol then asked “When are you going to release us?”
At which Rodgers just looked at him and said “You must have misunderstood me, the 60000 paid for your life and your freedom, I will release you in a couple of hours in a small Indonesian harbor. There you can then try to get back to civilization bringing up the remaining 140000 for Madame, which you will then wire to the same account. After I have received the money Madame will be set free immediately.”
Jokol was trying to argue desperately, but Rodgers cut him off “Shut up, I don’t have time for your whining. I actually have an appointment wife your charming wife.” He then turned and went down below.

Mary had managed to crawl into the shower, she really didn’t know if she would get in trouble if she got off her knees in the shower. But since her toiletries all hang from a string at head level, and she didn’t have a choice other than to rise to her feet. The first thing she did after switching on the hot water, was to slowly pull that wooden phallus out of her pussy, it was covered with large amounts of sperm and her own juices. She let it drop to the floor disgusted by the view.
After lathering up she washed herself, she didn’t believe she would ever feel clean again, but the hot water was good. Keeping in mind the other tasks she had been given, and the fact that she had no idea how much of her allotted time had passed. She grabbed one of her razors and began to scrape away the remainder of her pubic hair, she started to cry again. This was humiliating, being shaved forcefully by that little fuck Kim had been bad, but finishing the job on her own made it even worse.
When she was done her pussy looked bare. She hadn’t been that exposed since puberty had hit her, and her bush was a sign of being a grown woman, not some child, but that was now taken form her too. She wasn’t any longer her own mistress, if she wanted to live, and god she wanted to live so much, she had to obey those filthy bastards.

The next step would actually be worse, she needed to decide what to do with the belaying pin, and Rodgers had made it plain what she could refuse to use it, which would expose all her orifices to further rape. And after being raped in her anus and pussy for most of the day, she really didn’t want any more anal sex. That midget Kim in particular had made it a point to fuck her as painful as possible in the ass.
“Well that man was a real pain in the ass” she thought wryly. So if she wanted to avoid any further anal rape she could use the pin on her own asshole. The thought alone made her shudder, this would be as disgusting and humiliating as being raped, actually the humiliation would be worse since she was going to do it voluntarily to herself.
There wasn’t really an alternative and time was pressing, so she grabbed the rinsed wooden phallus and tried to shove it slowly into her anus. She then registered two things. Number one her asshole had begun to close again in the hot shower. Number two, as slick and slimy as the pin had been a couple of minutes ago, the water had rinsed the bodily fluids of the pin leaving just the rough wooden surface. This pin would not pass her sphincter without further lubrication, and she hadn’t had anything in her cabin that was available.

She searched desperately for anything that might work but couldn’t find anything, and time was ticking away. She also had to begin getting herself wet for this bastard Rodgers; she was more than certain that failing to comply would not be in her best interest. Mary got into the kneeling position she had been ordered to and began slowly to touch her pussy. This wasn’t a time for slow foreplay, so she began to massage her flesh vigorously, pumping first one then two and finally 3 fingers into her pussy. Using any erotic image that came to her mind, just to get her juices flowing.

Feeling a beginning success in this task another idea came to her mind. The belaying pin had been slick before with her pussy juice; it could be again, giving her the lubricant she desperately needed. So she grabbed the pin at its handle and began to fuck herself as far as she could get, without hurting herself. It was bad enough to have to fuck herself with such a wooden dildo; she didn’t need splinters or internal damage. When she felt that the pin was as slick as it was likely to get she pulled it out of her pussy, looked at the moist glittering tip and steeled herself. She lifted her butt and positioned the tip of the belaying pin at the entrance of her anus. She began to push slowly, and the tip of the pin began to enter her, while this was at least working, she couldn’t suppress a sound of pain while she was impaling herself. Moving it very slowly, millimeter by millimeter, and the pain was terrible, but she worked on until she heard heavy steps on the stairs. Rodgers had come for her.

She hastily assumed the ordered position becoming completely aware how it pressed her breasts forward and exposed her freshly shaven pussy lips, with the belaying pin only barely positioned in her anus the other end rested against the floor. Rodgers grinned and said “I knew you had it in yourself to make a choice, but that pin is too prominent, I don’t want you to lose it. You can press down on it with your ass, so that is more firmly placed. You have one minute.”
Her eyes widened in shock and disgust, but she didn’t have any other hope than obey, so she slowly kept on pressing the wooden intruder into herself. All of a sudden Rodgers grabbed her shoulders and declared “time is up” at up he jerked her whole body down, ramming the belaying pin deep into her ass. She screamed with pain, if she could have seen it she would have noticed that almost 11 inch of the wooden tool now rested inside her body, including parts of the handle.

“So this hole is now properly closed of” declared Rodgers satisfied. “I think it is now time that you begin to earn your keep. You will use your mouth to open my pants, get my dick out and blow me nice and hard.”
Mary looked confused but began to get up a bit so that she could reach his fly. After some trying under less than pleasant olfactory conditions the fly came down, and she noticed almost gratefully, that she didn’t have to figure out how to deal with his underwear. His cock was visible but still trapped within the pants. Again after some experimenting she resigned and stuck out her tongue to guide his erection out of the pants. Rodgers so far had been the only one not to have fucked her in any way, and she was beginning to be grateful for that.
His cock was almost 10 inch long and of considerable girth, this monster would have ripped her to shreds, and possibly still would. She was now profoundly thankful for her decision to save her anus from this cock. She still wasn’t keen on having his cock in her mouth but after almost 10 hours of her mouth being constantly filled with Jokol’s penis she was getting used to it. So she began to work slowly along the meaty shaft and licked him methodically. Rodgers was shortly tempted to grab her hair and determine the tempo, but a look at her told him she hated this enough without him fucking her face, there was enough time for this later.
“Mary” he said “you are such a nice cocksucker, but let’s make this a bit better, look me in the eyes while you suck me off”. She complied, there wasn’t any defiance left, he thought, last night, anything we could have put her mouth would have met a nasty end, now she didn’t even dare to think of biting down. Rodgers enjoyed the view of those beautiful broken eyes, looking into his own while her lips circled around his shaft. There wasn’t anything sexier than a woman wife a dick in her mouth.

He stopped her before he could come, he wanted to fuck her now, and shoot his load into her pussy and not her mouth. He ordered her to get onto the bed on her back; she was to spread her legs as far as she could. She was quite nimble so she ended up with her legs bent towards her ears with her hands holding her feet. This left her pussy completely exposed and the rest of the belaying pin sticking from her ass peeked to the front. He only commented “so nice and flexible, now I have all your fuck holes nicely lined up. No back or front entrances only holes pointing towards my dick.”
He then moved forward and quickly pushed his cock into her pussy, he had made herself masturbate, so that he wouldn’t hurt himself fucking her, he hadn’t cared so much for her, except for the further humiliation. He fucked her expertly for a couple of minutes, rubbing her poor defenseless pussy raw and punching with his long cock at her cervix something she was only to painfully aware. With a final sigh of relief he shot his load into her. “Well that was fun, but I have to get back to work, I’ll send you one of the boys to keep you company.”

Mary was too tired and broken to cry, but the endless rape of her pussy and mouth continued. The only thing that was weird was that none of the other men came inside her; they all pulled out and came over her face, and breasts. She didn’t know that Rodgers had given that order specifically as a parting shot to her husband. When they made port after another 2 hours, they dragged her on deck. They had given Jokol some clothes, and he was standing on the side of the ship, ready to leave it. His eyes went wide in shock, when he saw his beautiful wife covered in cum, a wooden handle sticking out of her ass, and her labia red and raw.
He cried “Cherie, I will come for you, I will get the money and come for you, don’t worry.”
Rodgers said “Get moving I don’t like waiting for my money, you have all the bank data.”
Jokol jumped onto the pier and ran off, turning around one last time to see the “Surcouf” leaving the small harbor. Sure he would come for Mary, but he would come with the police he swore to himself.

That night Rodgers sat on deck, hearing occasionally noises from below deck, his lads apparently could get enough of Mary’s charms. That was fine with him as long as they didn’t leave any marks. Which was one of the reasons he mused that he had Kim manning the wheel at the moment? They would be in Vietnam the day after tomorrow, and it was time to check what this little caper had brought them.
They had 60000 Euro from the wire transfer, that made about $72000.
The boat would easily sell for $100000 at one of his contacts.
And Mary would bring him $50000 at brothel that had specialized on the more weird tastes. And there were still enough people in Vietnam who would enjoy fucking a French woman, especially one as pretty as Mary.
There was always the chance that the husband would send the promised 140000 Euro, and he would gladly take them, but there was no way he would pass up on the $50000 from his friend Tranh. That was never an option, Tranh paid top money for broken westerners to stock up his whore house. And Rodgers had delivered more than one over the years. With a reminiscent smile he added up and made a note of $222000 in his personal log.

The End

[peterfrisk]

A damn good story. Rodger was a cold calculating character that you really used in the best way possible. Much better than if you made him a screaming and violent lunatic.
The scenes were well written and the way I like them.
Is there any continuation of Mary’s new “career” in Vietnam? Would have liked to read about it.

[Shocker]

A damn good story. Rodger was a cold calculating character that you really used in the best way possible. Much better than if you made him a screaming and violent lunatic.
The scenes were well written and the way I like them.
Is there any continuation of Mary’s new “career” in Vietnam? Would have liked to read about it.

Thank you for your kind words, while I did write another story for Jokol and his wife, I never went back to this snippet. Perhaps one day, and as I saved the inspiring pictures Jokol had provided she is still fresh in my mind.

[Blue]

@Shocker:
I used to really enjoy reading stories with pirates. Unfortunately, there are very few authors who remember that they still exist today.
The descriptions of what happens to the women on board are good. What I missed a little: learning a little more about the pirates. Who are they? Where do they come from? And maybe a flashback or two to previous raids, which apparently do exist.
2 points anyway!

[Shocker]

@Shocker:
I used to really enjoy reading stories with pirates. Unfortunately, there are very few authors who remember that they still exist today.
The descriptions of what happens to the women on board are good. What I missed a little: learning a little more about the pirates. Who are they? Where do they come from? And maybe a flashback or two to previous raids, which apparently do exist.
2 points anyway!

I do remember enjoying very much writing about modern pirates. But this was my first story, and I was far too horny in imagining what they were doing to this woman to make up a proper back story for Rodgers snd his merry band of cutthroats. It also contains my solution to forced oral in a rape story.