Below Deck

The darked-haired captain contemplates for a moment before shaking her head. "As tempting as that sounds, I need you in top form for the governess. Go clean yourself up and make your way below deck."

Darkwater turns back to her first mate. "Did you speak with Veil?"

You exit the cabin before hearing Haley's response and make your way back onto the deck of the ship.

You find a basin of water and scrub yourself clean, doing your best to ignore the gawking sailors.

"Not much reason for that," the bosun calls. "It's time for you to tend our esteemed guest."

She hauls you up by the arm and leads you into the bowels of the ship.

"Between you and me, male, that cock of yours is wasted on that scrawny little cunt." She sighs, "If I were captain, I'd never let you leave my quarters."

You reach the brig and are shocked to find the governess chained to the deckhead; her arms are stretched taut, her small feet balancing precariously on a stool.

"Do your worst, you foul wretch!" Anna growls with rage, but as you meet her gaze, you see an undeniable hunger behind those pale blue eyes.

"Get her nice and wet first," the bosun warns. "Much as I'd like to see you dry fuck her with the sea serpent of yours, we need the girl intact."

'Little chance of that,' you think to yourself, glancing down at the bound woman's glistening snatch.

Still, a little foreplay is to be expected, and you drop to your knees, trailing kisses up her pale thighs to the smooth mound of her sex.

She inhales sharply as you playfully lick and nibble at the tender flesh, letting your tongue probe her delegate folds before turning your attention to her most sensitive organ. Her face flushes red as you take her clitoris into your mouth and begin to suck ever so gently.

"Enough!" Anna cries, "Do what you came for!" And then more quietly, "I need you inside of me."

With a growl, you rise up on your knees and spear the governess between the legs.

She gasps in surprise at the forceful intrusion, and a flash of genuine panic flashes over her face as she loses her balance and topples off the stool.

"I've got you," You whisper , grabbing her ass in both hands and taking the tension off her arms.

Her fear melts away, and the faintest hint of a smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as you begin to fuck, pulling her up and down the length of your massive cock.

At the base of each thrust, you feel her legs clamp around your waist, attempting to draw you in deeper.

"Fuck yes," she whimpers, back arching and legs jerking out to either side as the first waves of orgasm ripple through her.

"You feel her body tightening and relaxing in rapid succession as a second, third, and forth orgasm crashes over her.

"I can't stop cumming," she whimpers, her face flush with pleasure.

A sheen of sweat covers her pale body, straw colored hair matted to her forehead and cheeks. Her lock on yours, her mouth open and panting as you thrust into her again and again.

"Cum with me," she mouths silently, valiantly trying to hold a fifth orgasm at bay.

"Cum... with...mmmmm... ahhh." She throws back her head, her eyes rolling up in the back of her head, and screams. Her whole body goes rigid, the intensity of the climax causing her to thrash helplessly in your arms until at last you feel your own pleasure beginning to crest.

With a roar, you unleash a torrent of seed deep inside her nubile sex.

Anna lets out a satisfied sigh and hangs limply against her chains, even as you drain the last of yourself into her.

You gently pull yourself out and set her back on her stool, admiring the creamy white globules dripping down her inner thigh.

"Well done," the bosun commends you, "but she's at peak fertility today. Pump her again just to be sure it takes. From behind this time. My aged mother once told me it helps the seed take hold."

Anna looks exhausted, but you have little choice but to follow the bosun's orders. Somewhat reluctantly, you position yourself behind the bound woman. Despite her fatigue, she spreads her legs as far as the stool will allow, and you penetrate her, your cum-slick shaft sliding in easily.

Anna whimper quietly to herself as you fuck her again.

The bosun moves closer, admiring the thick shaft as it disappears up into her captive over and over again.

"Not a woman on this ship, myself included, wouldn't trade places with you," she sneers. "You fucking love this, don't you?"

"Please, make it stop!" Anna pleads half-heartedly.

"Afraid not. Your womb's ripe to be filled, and Darkwater has a schedule to keep."

"Finish this male." She says, returning to her seat.

With a grunt, you wrap one arm around the girl's chest, hand groping at her pert breasts while the other finds its way to her clitoris and begins to gently tease the sensitive little nub.

The governess can't contain a low moan of pleasure, and she grinds her ass back against you, taking you in just a little bit deeper.

You increase your pace, thrusting faster and faster as you feel your own release approaching. This time you do climax together, her own orgastic contractions sending you over the edge, and you once again fill her with hot seed.

"That should do it," the bosun grunts out a laugh as Anna slides off your cock, cum pouring liberally from her swollen sex.

"Now where the fuck did I put that key?" The bosun mutters to herself, walking to the far end of the brig.

"Hag's Breath Tavern," Anna pants softly, "Ask for Liana."

You acknowledge her with a squeeze of her arm just as the towering bosun returns.

"Get out of here and let me clean the little bitch up."