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as blue as ever and Terry was busy fighting it as she
tried to set the table in the galley for her and Tonya’s
lunch. The glasses kept sliding around as the boat pitched
over the steadily rolling waves. She looked up at the
hull of the galley as if to see Tonya and admonish her
with a look for not just letting the boat ride the waves
gently. It was pure Tonya to want to force the craft to
fight the moderate swells and by doing so wreak havoc
down below.
"That stupid bitch better stop fucking with that
mainsail or I’ll tie her to the mast and leave
her there." Terry muttered this and other things
as she tried her best to set the table. When the boat
settled down Terry was not surprised to hear footsteps
approach. She looked up to see Terry wet with sea spray
smiling triumphantly.
"This little boat of yours is fun!"
"I wish you would stop treating it like a toy"
"The same way I treat your man like a toy?"
Terry was shocked. She could not move. Yes, that was
the reason she brought Tonya out here today, to talk
about Alfred and how she wanted Tonya to stop seeing
him. Still, to hear her just come out with it like that
threw Terry and she did not know what to say.
"Yes, I thought so. I thought that’s why
you brought me out here on this leaky bucket."
She cocked her hips and leaned against the bulkhead
as Terry busied herself with setting the table. Terry
looked up.
"Listen you. Alfred is mine and no blonde with
oversized teats is going to take him away from me."
"Want to bet, sister?"
Terry picked up a glass and threw it at Tonya’s
head. It would have struck her as well had Tonya not
caught it with one hand. In the same motion she laid
the glass back on the table. Better not break it, sis.
You don’t have too many on board." Terry
sneered at her and was about to say something when both
girls were thrown off balance a terrible jarring. They
fell into each other’s arms and struggled to get
back on their feet.
They raced up the gangway to the main deck to see
that another boat had rammed them. It had not done any
damage. It was apparently just trying to make a point.
Lines were being thrown to Terry’s boat and several
unsavory characters were in the process of climbing
over those lines. In short, they were being boarded.
Terry wished Alfred were there and looked at Tonya
ruefully. She just had to fall victim to pirates with
only that top heavy whore for company. After a group
composed of ten men and women had crossed over to their
boat a figure approached the pirate ship’s bow
railing. " Ladies, I want you to know that you
are now to receive the hospitality of The Kachaka. We
are a simple people. We loot for three things: money,
the fun of looting and last but not least sweet young
things such as yourselves that we can torture and fuck."
The man looked down his nose at the women who were being
forced to their knees and sneered at them. I am The
Pirate King, no apologies to Gilbert and Sullivan, and
‘it is, it is, a glorious thing to be the pirate
king.’"
The stronger of the men that boarded Terry’s
ship descended upon the two girls and pinned their arms
behind their backs. The pirate king went on. "You
are ours now by right of possession. Soon you will be
ours in a deeper much more meaningful way. When we get
back to Smuggler’s Cove you will see." The
man smiled. His white teeth shone brightly in the sun
and Terry found herself staring at his bare chest. The
Pirate King laughed at them as women put rubber balls
into Terry and Tonya’s mouths and taped them shut.
Ropes were tied around their wrists and Terry and Tonya
were tied back to back and forced to sit on the deck
while both ships made fast to Smuggler’s Cove.
On the short voyage the girls learned that The Pirate
King’s name was Carstairs and little else. They
fought each other by pulling at the ropes that bound
their wrists and cursed each other the entire way. The
pirates laughed at them and whispered to each other.
Terry still found the presence of mind to wonder at
the existence of people like this. She had always thought
of pirates as sword waving, big gold earring wearing,
comic book figures. These people were wearing khaki
shorts and looked like they just walked out of a Gap
add.
She struggled against the ropes that cut into her
wrists and shoved Tonya who was busy shoving her. The
voyage was a long one and the private conversations
the pirates were having made her nervous. Eventually
the boats landed on a picturesque beach and the girls
were untied from each other, carried off and walked
to a large house set against a cliff.
Carstairs walked behind them and laughed as they stumbled.
"Soon we are going to have a bit of fun with you
two. You see we all used to be professional types, doctors,
lawyers, etcetera. We got tired of the grind and over
a bit of time formed our little organization. We all
found that not only did we want to drop out, but that
we were all possessed of one common trait-sadism. So
we pooled our money, built this place and now make or
livings taking helpless little girls like you captive."
They had reached the house and were shoved inside
it. They were taken to a large room that looked like
half judo practice area and half Japanese game show
set. A soft mat covered half the floor while two large
devices dominated the other half. They looked like alcoves
set into the wall and had metal clamps set into them
at a height of about seven feet. Set before each alcove
were two foot rests.
"We have been watching you two and think that
you have a bit of a rivalry going. It will amuse us
to watch you work it out in front of us. Strip them
and strap them girls!"
Four women came at Tonya and Terry with scissors and
cut their clothes off of them. They tried to protest
but their screams came out as only strangled "Mppphs."
Soon they were naked and as they were dragged to the
alcoves the girls stole a look at each other’s
bodies.
Their wrists were unbound and they were lifted by
men and clamped into place over their heads. The only
way they could stand was by placing their feet on the
footrests in front of them. This caused their legs to
be spread most unabashedly. As they stood on the rests
clamps were locked in place over their feet so that
they could not move them. The gags were removed from
their mouths and Tonya sneered at the crowd. "So
is this how you get your jollies? Tying up girls and
looking at their cunts?"
"Carstairs chuckled. No, my dear, This is how
we get our jollies." He pressed a button on the
wall and Tonya and Terry heard a whirring noise come
from beneath them. Doors opened in the wall under each
of their legs and one well oiled metal phallus thrust
out of each door.
"Soon you will both be raped. A very large cock
is going to fuck your asses hard. Have fun girls"
At another touch of the wall controls the cocks pressed
against both girls’ anuses. They screamed and
tried to get away, but as hard as they tried the smooth
oiled stainless steel opened them up and spread them
widely. Each inch was agony as the girls were impaled.
The crowd laughed and clapped as they saw sweat break
out on the captive’s faces.
"Ooooooh gggooood damn youu! Ohhhhh! This hurtssssssss!"
Terry kept screaming as the metal cock pressed deeper
and deeper into her ass. Tonya was grinding her teeth
together and moaning.
"Look folks their nipples are erect and pretty
hard. I wonder just how much they hate this. We might
have a couple of sluts on our hands." It was true.
As much as the cocks hurt them, both girls had the undeniable
urge to fuck them back. They were horrified at not being
able to shield what were now their wet pussies from
the onlookers and were frustrated that they could not
satisfy those selfsame pussies with their hands or a
cock.
"Now I said we would give you a chance to work
out your conflict with each other. Those footrests you
are on will begin to sink into the floor. You two look
to be in good shape and probably have done time on a
stairmaster or two, especially you, little dark hair.
Now you can press down on one rest and the other will
rise. Pump your legs and you can stay up in the air.
Oh and lest I forget, the harder you pump your little
footrests the faster and harder the cock in the other
girl's ass will rape her silly."
Carstairs grinned and pressed yet another button on
the wall. Terry felt the platforms under her sink and
she pushed down on the right one. She was immediately
rewarded with a shriek from Tonya. "Take that you
man stealing bitch whore!" She pumped hard with
her left foot and Tonya moaned as the cock pumped in
and out of her roughly. Tonya pounded her own pedals
and Terry screamed as she felt the dildo inside her
pull out and thrust back inside her tight asshole. "Fuck
you little miss goody two shoes. Have a nice cock up
your ass!"
Terry and Tonya engaged in a campaign of revenge for
each thrust. As they pumped harder and faster on their
pedals the steel cock pushed deeper and harder into
them. The speed of the fucking was also increased and
each girl found it harder to concentrate as their asses
were filled at such a rapid pace.
"Unnnnh! I am goingggggg to fuckkk yourrr ass
you whore!" Terry screamed as she pounded her pedals.
She felt her labia stretching over her clit as her own
cock began hammering her hard. The pressure was slight,
though and she found it would be impossible to cum.
As soon as she realized the torture she was in for she
moaned and pumped harder.
Tonya also felt her clit swell as her own lips were
dragged across its sides. Both girls were dripping pussy
juice and trying to fuck their respective mechanical
rapists as hard as they could. Because their wrists
were clamped in place, however, they could only wiggle
their asses to try and get as much cock as they could.
"Oh god you bitch pump haaaaaaarder!" Tonya
yelled as she tilted her head back. Terry looked over
to see Tonya arching her back and thrusting her breasts
out at the crowd. She felt an intangible attraction
and could not help herself as she in fact did pump harder.
Terry’s nipples got as hard as cherry pits as
she watched Tonya sigh and scream for more.
"Oh goddddd yessss! Fuck me fuck me fuck my asshole!"
Tonya returned the favor by pressing her own platforms
down as hard as she could. She looked at everyone on
the crowd as drool escaped her lips and begged them
to satisfy her. A few men and women pinched her nipples
hard and poked her, but no one touched her cunt or her
clit. Terry saw what punishment begging got and kept
her pleas to herself as she tried to rape her own ass
on the automaton inside her.
Carstairs moved in front of the two girls. "You
two seemed to have buried the, ah, hatchet. Now here
are the rules. You will only cum on command. You will
obey or receive the strap. You will please us."
He held his hand over the button on the wall until both
girls nodded quickly. Then he looked at each girl and
pressed the button. Both sets of platforms rose back
to their original positions. The fucking, however, only
increased in its ferocity.
Tonya and Terry were now at the total mercy of this
machine that pounded them harder than they had ever
been pounded before. Whereas before they had tried to
fuck it harder, now they were trying to escape its brutal
onslaught. Women put clover clamps on their nipples
and attached long strings to them that they led out
into the crowd.
As Tonya’s ass was penetrated over and over
again by the hard thick metal cock she saw the crowd
fight over the strings. They pulled them in an effort
to posses them and the clamps bit down hard on her nipples.
Shocks were sent to her helpless exposed clit. Terry
also knew this treatment and watched her own breasts
tugged painfully by the clamps. She felt lubricant pumped
out of the cock inside her and the smooth sides of the
dildo slide in and out of her like a shark swimming
in the deep blue sea. The girls screamed and moaned.
The girls were brought closer to their orgasm but
were terrified of cumming. Neither wanted the strap
and both were so close. "Ggggonna cum!"Terry
screamed.
"Yeahhh, yes oh godddd!"
"No you aren’t. Take them down folks."
Carstairs sat and watched as Tonya and Terry were taken
off of the rape machines and collared. Thick leather
collars were buckled around their necks and chains were
attached to them. As badly as they wanted to touch each
other they were kept apart.
"Now we go to the velodrome. I hope you little
girls like to bicycle."
Their chains were pulled and the girls were shoved
and soon they arrived at a large circular track. A bright
red tandem bicycle was wheeled up to them and immediately
they began to struggle because they knew what was in
for them. The bicycle had banana seats that were two
feet long. On each seat were two large black dildos.
"Since you two seem to be getting along better
lets see how well you cooperate. Cross the finish line
faster then the last two little chickens we had here
and you get gang fucked. If you are slow and lazy and
don’t beat the last two slaves’ time you
both get branded and gang fucked. Oh, and I’ll
just keep the time you have to beat my little secret."
Carstairs grinned and commanded his crew to put the
girls on their bike. "Saddle them up folks. And
any side bets will be settled before bed tonight."
The crew laughed and lifted Tonya and Terry up in
the air. They grabbed the girls’ legs firmly and
lowered their feet onto the bicycle’s pedals.
Their feet were strapped securely to the rubber pedals
and their wrists were cuffed in leather restraints and
chained to the handlebars in front of them. Then firm
hands pushed the girls down on the monster cocks protruding
from the bicycle seats.
Just before the cocks penetrated them a short red
head took a tube of clear gel and squeezed out a liberal
amount on Terry and Tonya’s assholes and cunts.
The girls wriggled and moaned as the gel was rubbed
into them. Then they were pressed down into their seats
and the cocks opened them up.
"Ohhhh yesssss!" Terry moaned as she felt
both cocks press against each other through the thin
wall of flesh inside her. "Mmmmmmmmmmaaaaaah!"
Tonya rocked on her invaders and tried to make her labia
rub her clit. It was impossible to do so and she moaned
and pouted.
Carstairs frowned. "Shut the bitches up, Darlene."
The redhead took two gags from Carstairs. They were
leather strips with buckles and each gag had a long
thick cock attached to it. Darlene smiled as she grabbed
Terry’s nose. "Open up dear. This is your
favorite!" Terry could not breathe and had to open
her mouth. As soon as she did the enormous cock moved
into her pushing her tongue down and making her cheeks
bulge. "Mmmmmmmm!" She moaned pitifully and
squeezed her cocks.
"Your turn now, you big cow!" Darlene slapped
Tonya’s face and shoved the cock gag inside hard.
Tonya’s ears were ringing as she felt the hard
rubber phallus hit the back of her throat and stretch
her lips. Both girls’ faces were stretched into
a grotesque mockery of their true image. They moaned
into their gags and rocked on the rubber cocks in their
holes.
"Now chain them together. Let’s give them
a sense of team spirit. Remember how much the last two
slaves loved it?" Everyone laughed and Darlene
took the chains from Carstairs and once again moved
towards Terry and Tonya.
"Now this won’t hurt a bit." Darlene
laughed as she put a clover clamp on Tonya’s left
nipple. Tonya screamed and kept screaming as the other
one was applied. "Ohhh, it does hurt? Here let
me tug on them a bit. Those big breasts of yours are
sensitive I see." Tonya tried to escape but her
wriggling only served to make Darlene’s tugging
hurt her more. She stopped moving as best as she could
and tears welled up in her eyes as the crowd made jokes
about her wet cunt and large breasts.
Darlene pulled the chains behind Tonya and fastened
the clamps on the other ends to Terry’s nipples.
Terry screamed as she felt the bite of the clover clamps
and both girls struggled to create as much slack as
they could.
"Look folks, they are cooperating now. Darlene
be a dear and lead them to the starting line."
Darlene took the nipple chains and tugged lightly on
them. Terry groaned and started pedaling. The men who
were steadying the bicycle helped balance it as it rolled.
As the girls pedaled they noticed to their horror
that the cocks inside them pumped deeper into them with
each revolution of their pedals. In effect they were
fucking themselves just as they had fucked each other
before.
"Now you do have permission to cum as you race,
but I don’t think doing so will help your time
much. Get ready, set and go!" The bicycle was pushed
and both girls immediately began pumping their legs
as fast as they could. Their efforts made them tug on
their nipple chains and that made their clit’s
poke out from between their cunt lips.
They shuddered as their cunt lips rubbed their clits
bringing them to the edge of orgasm. They fought the
urge to cum because they knew that if they did they
would loose the race. The cocks pumped in and out of
their holes faster and faster as they pedaled. Terry
forgot herself and as she felt her asshole being stretched
she sat back down on the cock that was sodomizing her.
The chains went very taught and both Terry and Tonya
screamed into their gags as their nipples were pinched
and pulled.
Tonya had to sit back hard on the cocks in her asshole
and cunt to make more slack and when she did felt herself
cum. She had to try and pump her pedals as best she
could but it was so very difficult. The cocks were pumping
in and out of her pussy and asshole, Their lubricant
and Tonya’s mixing together. She did not dare
look down because she knew from the squishy sounds she
was making that her crotch and the seat were covered
in her juices.
Terry was scared and tried to bicycle faster. The
idea of being branded was frightening in the extreme
and she moved her legs as fast as she could to try and
increase their speed. As she did, however her own orgasm
mounted and crashed through her barriers. She squirted
all over her seat and her tortured nipples felt like
pulsing points of pleasure. She grabbed the cocks inside
her and squeezed them hard. The one in her cunt was
hitting her in a new place and all thoughts of consequence
fled her mind as she leaned back to make it hit her
there again and again.
Now both women were cumming and screaming into their
gag. They kept cycling because they did not want their
fucking to end, both would gladly have begged to be
branded if it meant more of this sweet torture. Their
nipple chains were stretched taught and Terry and Tonya
had an unspoken agreement to keep them that way. Terry’s
small breasts were pulled out from her body and Tonya’s
larger ones were pulled to the side as the chain pulled
behind her.
Explosive orgasm after explosive orgasm hit the two
as they pumped their legs up and down. The cocks were
stretching them and pounding deep into their holes.
"MMMmmmmmPPPPHHHH!" Terry screamed as her
pussy was pounded deeply by thick long cock inside her.
Terry’s clit was driving her insane and she would
have paid anything to be able to touch it. She jerked
her body to make the chains pull her clamps harder and
moaned as she squirted more of her juice down her slick
thighs.
Tonya was having trouble steering and knew that they
were not going in a straight line anymore. She had always
had a weakness for anal sex and the cock in her asshole
was satisfying her in every way. It pushed deep into
her, broadening her orgasm making it ripple through
her. The walls of her cunt rubbed the pumping cock inside
it and she moaned and then shrieked.
Both girls could see the finish line approach and
pumped faster and faster. They needed to finish out
their orgasms before they were taken from their bicycle.
The cocks pounded them harder and harder as they struggled
to pump their legs to keep up the onslaught.
They fought to hit their climax like prison escapees.
They were sweating and greedily sucking on the rubber
cocks in their mouths. Finally just as they were about
to cross the finish line it hit them like a solid wall
of sound. Their cunts pulsated in a clutch, clutch,
clutching motion and they spread their legs out as far
as they could while rocking back and forth on the dildos
inside them and pounding their pedals around and around.
All of their holes had a cock to grab and they grabbed
them all ferociously. "Mmmmmmmmph!" the two
girls screamed as their clits screamed and their slippery
cunts fucked the raping cocks inside them. They came
until they couldn’t bear it anymore. They came
until their bodies were sore from straining at their
bonds.
As their orgasms died down their bicycle rolled across
the finish line. Both girls were exhausted and as the
crowd stopped their bike they were slapped awake. Carstairs
looked at his watch and then back up at Tonya and Terry.
He pursed his lips and shook his head slowly.
The girls were ripped from their bicycle and strapped
to a thin metal pole just inside the track. Terry and
Tonya were strapped together facing each other with
the pole in between them. Their breasts were touching
and if they hadn’t been gagged they would have
begun kissing then and there.
All thoughts of sex were banished from their minds
as they saw the brand being heated in the coals. A tall
dark haired girl was turning the brand. "Juliette,
you may brand them now. I hope you girls appreciate
the gift we are about to give you. Now, Juliette."
"Yes sir. Hi you sluts. You are going to get
your asses heated up good. Looky what I got here."
Juliette held up the red hot branding iron and showed
it to the girls. It was a reverse image of the word
"bitch." That’s right, bitches. Time
to get marked. She pressed the iron into the flesh of
Tonya’s right buttock. The smell of cooking flesh
and a sizzling sound broke the silence. Tonya screamed
and began crying.
"Stop crying, bitch or I will cut your nipples
off." Juliette yelled as she pinched Tonya’s
left nipple hard. Tonya sniffled and tried to contain
herself. Juliette smiled and moved in back of Terry.
She kissed the back of her neck making her sigh and
then pressed the brand to her hard. "Mmmmmmmmmph!
Terry screamed and almost fainted. When Juliette had
finished she put the brand back into the coals.
The girls were then untied and ointment was applied
to their wounds. Then they were bandaged. Carstairs
had them carried back to the room with the padded floor
and a low bench was wheeled out. "Darlene, Juliette,
strap them doggy style to the rape bench. Girls I am
going to fuck one of you hard and then I am going to
give you both to my crew. Scream if you like. It adds
a certain frisson to the proceedings."
Carstairs took his clothes off as Tonya was strapped
to the bench. She was tied with her knees on the floor
and her wrists strapped to the top of the bench. Terry
was strapped the same way to the other side of the bench
facing her. Both girls clasped hands as they felt spreader
bars being cuffed to their ankles.
"Which shall I gift with my seed? The cow, I
think. Yes the big cow gets my cock right up her asshole."
Carstairs knelt behind Tonya and pressed his lubed
cock to her asshole. He scratched her back hard as he
pumped deep inside her. His shaft slide inside her as
the skin of her rectum tried to cling to him. He was
so slippery that instead of being caught by Tonya’s
spasming asshole he was able to steadily slide deep
inside her. He pressed deep into her until his large
swollen balls were hitting her clit. Tonya moaned into
her gag and stretched out to get him in even more deeply.
"Goooooooood! Carstairs intoned. He eased out
of Tonya and she mewled in protest. She need not have
worried because after a short pause the big dark haired
Dom thrust deep back into her again. He did not stop
there, though. He continued to pound away at the poor
girl’s asshole. In and out he went sawing into
her and holding her small waist in his vice like grip.
Tonya’s cunt creamed up anew and the constant
slapping of her clit by Carstairs balls was driving
her to the edge. Terry could only look on with envy
as drool trickled down Tonya’s throat. Carstairs
watched his cock plunge in and out of Tonya. Her anus
stretching with every push and pull. His strokes increased
in speed and soon they were both ready.
"Cum now, bitch! Cum now you little whore!"
Tonya nodded her head quickly and her hair flew forward
showering Terry with her sweaty musky scent. Carstairs
began groaning and pounded Tonya harder, harder until
his cock pumped a giant load of hot cum deep inside
her. She felt him spray and then felt herself cum as
her cunt lips rubbed her clit to orgasm. "Mmmmmph!"
She screamed as her asshole milked Carstairs’
cock dry.
Both were as still as statues except for their heavy
breathing. As Carstairs came back to his senses he fell
back into the arms of Darlene and Juliette. His cock
popped out and Tonya wriggled as she felt a trickle
of cum drip out of her asshole and down her leg. She
sucked the rubber cock in her mouth and prayed for another
cock in her cunt or asshole.
"Now, everyone you can do as you like to these
two but no permanent damage. I want to keep them around
for a while. Fuck them well and wear them out. Show
the guests a lot of hospitality.
The crowd threw off their clothes and lined up behind
Tonya and Terry. The men held their hard cocks and the
women were sporting strap-ons in a variety of sizes.
The fucking was not loving. It was brutal like a slap
in the face. Cocks pounded away at their holes and cum
sprayed deep inside them. They moaned and screamed and
prayed it would never stop. Their assholes were sticky
from the lube and their cunts were so wet that the felt
like they were swimming. Soon they were covered in cum
but they only wanted one thing-more. They thought of
each other’s lips and prayed they would be allowed
it.
Carstairs removed their gags to hear them moan. They
moaned all right. They moaned and screamed. Tonya yelled,
"Oh god baby, I’m sorry about Alfred! Uuuuuuuuuuummmm!
Fuck me fuck me fuck me!"
Terry’s reply was more to the point she moaned
and pressed her lips to Tonya’s open wet mouth.
The girls passed their moans into each other that way
and everyone, especially Terry, was very glad that there
was still such a thing as pirates.
The End
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