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Pirate's New Cuntlicker
by Wyrd (wyrd@hhs.net)
***
Tongue-fucking both cunt and asshole - along with
licking, sucking and nibbling the sensitive clit - were
alternated with fingers being manipulated into various
orifices, and punctuated by Della's snorts and Jen's
moans, cries and screams of pleasure, which became more
along the lines of glutted, guttural grunts as the night
wore on. (FF, exh)
***
Jen didn't really know what to expect. When the pirates
had attacked their yacht, the Fairy Princess, murdered
her family before her horrified eyes, and offered the
crew the choice of joining their bloodthirsty ways or
dying, she'd fully expected to be taken quickly aside,
clothes ripped from her quivering form, and gang-raped
until her cunt was sore with friction burns.
But that didn't happen. Though not exactly treated with
kid gloves, she was shown a certain deference. At first
she thought it was because she was only fifteen, but she
was leered at, her nipples even pinched gently but
provocatively, and her slit was stroked more than once
through her sheer silk panties, but other than that,
none of them even hinted she'd soon have cocks in her
cunt, ass and mouth simultaneously.
They certainly weren't avoiding her because she was ugly
enough to gag a snail. Waist-length blonde hair and
green eyes, at four inches over five feet, Jen was truly
"stacked", her breasts firm and upright without support,
yet pushing a D cup. Her nipples were small as dimes and
tended to become diamond-hard at the slightest
provocation. Being a swimmer, she kept her groin neatly
shaved. In fact, she was so good looking, mouth-
watering, that it was hard to believe she was a virgin.
After a journey of three days, during which even she had
to admit she was treated quite well, they made landfall
on a medium-sized tropical island with a small but deep
harbor. It was very beautiful and picturesque, and Jen
thought she might have spent as much as $500 a day to
stay here at one time.
The accommodations seemed rustic, but were, in fact,
quite modern. The thatch of the exterior masked the
stucco walls, air conditioning, and thoroughly modern
furnishings.
One of her captors tugged on her arm.
"C'mon," he said. "Della is waitin' to interview ya."
"Interview me?"
"Yah. She has first claim, y'see," he explained. "So I
guess you'll be hers, an' the likes o' me'll never get a
crack at ya."
Ladies' Maid, I assumed, in my naïveté. Even lady
pirates must like to look good. Soon, he was knocking at
a large green door with an ornate brass knob and a gold
plate on which was scrolled, "LIBRARY".
"Come!" called a very sexy, deep female voice. The body
that matched the voice was exquisite...lacking a couple
inches of six feet in height; raven haired, long and
luxuriant; the deepest blue eyes imaginable; curves
perfect in every nuance; slim and delicate hands;
petite, upswept eyebrows; and an angelic face the best
ancient poets would have praised had they been remotely
capable of imagining such an absolute quintessence of
feminine pulchritude. On top of all this, she exuded
such a pure, raw hunger and delight in sex - no, let us
be blunt - in fucking - that it could have been felt by
an amoebae.
When she saw Jen, she grinned. It was a hungry, yet
welcoming grin, but the young captive wasn't warmed by
it.
"You may leave now," she told the male pirate almost
absently, her full attention on Jen. "You have," Della
purred, "three choices. First, you can die. Personally,
I think the experience is highly over-rated, and
wouldn't consider it.
"You second choice is to become the play-toy of the
crew."
"Play-toy?" asked Jen, also she was sure she knew what
was meant.
The older woman shrugged, her hardened nipples plainly
visible through her t-shirt. "Okay, sex slave. You'll be
fucked so many times, you'll become nothing but a hole."
No. Death would probably be better. "And my third
option?"
"Me."
Without thinking, Jen answered, "I'll take you."
Rubbing her hands together in anticipation, Della
replied, "Excellent!" She looked over the girl
carefully, from head to toe before continuing, "You may
take your clothes off now."
Startled, "What?"
Impatiently, "Strip, bitch!" and waited until Jen stood
before her in her underthings, hesitating. "Everything!"
snapped the pirate, who enjoyed the other girl's blushes
as she soon stood naked before her mistress. "When I
say, 'Assume the position," you will come to attention,
standing with legs apart, and interlace your fingers
behind your neck, keeping your elbows well back. Do you
understand?"
Jen nodded mutely.
"Very well. Assume the position!" Jen did so, blushing,
trying not to think about how her tits were so
prominently displayed. Which was the point, of course.
Della wore a gentle smile. Tapping the inside of one
thigh, she said, "Legs farther apart, dear." Jen
complied. "You will follow whatever orders I give you,
without question. You will maintain whatever pose I
request... no matter what happens... until I give you
further orders. If I do this..." and she pinched Jen's
ass savagely, causing the girl to practically levitate
with an outraged squawk, "you will stay still, or suffer
your punishment--like this!" Della savagely twisted
Jen's small left nipple, causing her to scream... but
not to break position.
The pirate gently cupped one tit, rubbing her thumb
softly over the abused nipple, which soon became hard.
"Good girl," purred the pirate with approval. Now her
hands roved freely over Jen's body, testing the softness
and resilience of the skin, causing the blonde to blush
hotly.
With an index finger, Della delicately rubbed the outer
lips of Jen's cunt, reveling in the flower-petal feel,
easing it gently between to the dampness beneath. She
gasped as the finger entered her and moved around a bit.
"Still a virgin, eh? Well, we'll take care of that later
tonight." At Jen's startled look, she explained, "No, I
won't throw you to the crew. I'm gonna fuck this virgin
cunt with my strap-on dildo... and maybe crack that
tight asshole of yours, to boot!" Jen gulped. "A good
whipping might improve your temperament - ever make
acquaintance with a pussy whip? If you get a good clit
shot, the feeling is... unforgettable!" The captive
shuddered.
"On the bed!" she was ordered. "No, on your back, love."
Della stripped quickly and joined her, giving a long,
deep kiss. As the hot velvet tongue caressed hers, Jen
began to think this wasn't so bad. A trail of soft,
sucking kisses down her neck. Gasping as a nipple was
sucked into a warm, wet mouth, she closed her eyes and
sighed in pleasure. Soon the soft suction moved to her
other tit, and a finger was thrust into her now juicy
cunt, wet itself, then moved upward to gently circle her
throbbing clit.
Jen was moaning, tossing her head from side to side. Her
nipples felt hard as pink diamonds, and her cunt was
juicing freely, clit tingling. When a questing finger,
coated with her own juices, slipped into her asshole and
began rhythmically finger-fucking, Jen came hard, the
best orgasm she'd had in her short life.
"Feels good, don't it?" Della removed her fingers and,
looking Jen directly, smokingly, in the eyes--blue to
green--she raised the finger that had so pleasured the
young girl to her mouth and seductively licked it free
of the girl's love honey.
"Tastes like heaven," Della said dreamily, "but I can't
wait to get it fresh from your hot cunt! To run my
tongue along your honeyed slit...
"Speaking of which," she continued, stroking Jen's cunt
lips in a way guaranteed to madden, "time to get down to
it!" And she moved down Jen's body, bestowing wet
kisses, swirling her tongue in the girl's navel, making
love to her lower belly. "Spread for me, love. Spread
wide for my touch and my tongue."
Drawing her heels up to her ass, Jen spread her legs as
wide as possible, allowing free access to her sopping
cunt and puckered pink-and-brown asshole. With a long
lick from asshole to clit, Della began her assault on
the most private portion of Jen's anatomy. Tongue-
fucking both cunt and asshole - along with licking,
sucking and nibbling the sensitive clit - were
alternated with fingers being manipulated into various
orifices, and punctuated by Della's snorts and Jen's
moans, cries and screams of pleasure, which became more
along the lines of glutted, guttural grunts as the night
wore on.
The rest of the crew (all male) satisfied themselves
with beatin' their meat under the romantic light of the
four moons.
END
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