The Lady and the Pirate

You see the same massive blond that dragged you to the captain's quarters a few minutes earlier standing in the doorway, eyes downcast.

"Did you do as I asked?" The captain asks the much larger woman.

"I did. Little bitch bit me but I got her scrubbed up nice and clean for you. Even shaved her cunt while I was down there"

The captain's eyes light up, "Well send the little harlot in then. I wouldn't want to keep her waiting.

The blond pirate sticks her head out the door and bellows, seconds later two women haul in a shivering slip of a girl, naked from the waist up, her wet hair clinging to the sides of her face.

This must be Anna.

As you drink her in you can't help but notice that while she is the polar opposite of the pirate, she is no less beautiful. Whereas Cate is dark and fit with luscious curves, Anna is a slip of a girl, with straight, pale blond hair, alabaster skin, and just enough curves not to seem boyish.

Exposed as she is, you'd expect her to weep, or at least cower in front of the pirate captain, but she does neither. She stands, head held high, staring Cate right in her eyes.

"Why have you summoned me?"

You wince at Anna's cavalier attitude, fully expecting the pirate queen to hit her, but she throws her head back and laughs.

When her spasms of laughter subside the pirate bows with a mocking flourish, "Your ladyship, thank you for gracing us with your presence." she wipes the tears from her eyes, "I'm going to need to borrow your womb for a bit.”

The petite woman's eyes widen, “I assure you, that is one thing that isn’t for sale at any price. What are you after you mangy cur?”