Arnold's Double-Cross

When you catch up with Captain Arnold, he has the Bitch Queen of the Pirates at swordpoint. Eulalie is caught unawares in just her flimsy nightdress. Her breasts are heaving from the adrenaline rush of the ambush.

Arnold notices you behind him. “David, be a dear and toss me the jewelry bag on the tart’s bedside.”

Eulalie’s breasts are heaving from the adrenaline rush of the sudden ambush. “I will skin you, Arnold.”

“Ah ah ah. We’ll see who’ll be skinning who, you jumped up piratical strumpet.”

You pass him the purple velvet treasure bag, and he passes you his sword. You hold Eulalie at swordpoint for him while he draws a glowing choker out of the treasure bag and wraps it around her delicate throat. Eulalie body language instantly changes, from aggressive and aggrieved to submissive and aroused. She instantly looks 1000% more fuckable.

Arnold sheathes his sword and rips the nightdress off Eulalie, whose breasts are spectacular. “Much better. Slags don’t need clothes. I make a habit of ripping any they wear. Now, David, since you’ve been so helpful, why don’t you take first pick of this tart’s holes as your reward?” He circles Eulalie, sampling the wetness between her now naturally spread legs and groping her titmeat in passing.

You grab Eulalie’s toned buttocks, and she backs into you, **** to have you fuck her. The choker has turned her into a slapper fit only for shagging. You push your cockhead between her legs and then into her fit arse. She bites her lips and pulls her own hair, **** to have more of your dick up her ass.

Captain Arnold looks on approvingly before grabbing and **** her willing neck. “Ah, buggery. A fine nautical tradition. Pirate queens get buggered same as the common sailor. You did not think you could escape it, did you, Eulalie?”

The Bitch Queen reduced to a cumslut just moans around Arnold’s fat dick filling her mouth. She is wallowing in being a mindless pleasure suckpet, **** only for more dick. You fuck her ass with wild abandon, plunging balls deep into her tight hole. Your balls fly and smack her cunt with every thrust. She arches and bucks like a fox, **** for more and bigger and thicker and wider. You give it to her harder and harder, until her whole ass is red. She is insatiable.

Arnold fucks her face with matching callousness, unconcerned by her wellbeing. Still, Eulalie cannot get enough dick. The enchantment of Morgana Le Fay’s Choker around her neck has made her every bit the slutty, submissive, even masochistic fuckpet that the great wizard Merlin loved in his day. At last Arnold feeds her with his cum, and then you unload in her guts as she grinds back into your massive dick and balls. The ring of her ass milks you for every drop. She is sweaty and panting and wanting more. You slap her red ass for the good fuck.

Your two brain cells connect again. “Hey, that’s the Choker of Morgana Something Something on her neck! Pass it over, Arnold.”

Captain Arnold smiles wickedly. “Oh, I don’t think so, David. You’ve had your reward already. The choker is my loot, same as the Bitch Queen here. They shall both look very fine decorating the new treasure grotto at my third country estate. Now, run along before I have you keelhauled with the wenches.”