A Dish Best Servedd Cold

[marauder13]

Alistair was in a great mood as he left the whore's shack with a shirt and skirt in hand for his cabin girl. He drove a hard bargain concerning what else he got for the coin he gave her, and while she objected mightily toward the end, he got his money's worth from her. She'd also remember that he was a man of his word, willing and able to deliver on everything he promised.

"Next time, I might be tryin' that with her again. And if it feels as good again, then Anna will be learning something new to keep her Captain happy."

He returned to the inn, heading for the stairs. But the way the voices dropped in the room told him clearly that something happened that he was not going to like hearing about. He continued up the stairs, the spring in his step gone, and a tension started to fill him that he was not wanting.

He opened the door, seeing Anna sitting on the floor, curled up again with a blanket wrapped around her.

"Now, why would me darlin little cabin girl be doin all hunched up like that? While in this room, me lass, you'll not drape anythin' about that delight of a body. I be wantin' to enjoy lookin at ya. A pretty lass like ya should be showing herself off to her Captain whenever they be together alone. Or at any other time he be tellin her to show herself."

He took a few steps over to stand before her. He dropped down, looking at her carefully. While he was a rough man, mean spirited and harsh, he did truly care for everyone who he considered his crew. Without them, he was nothing, and he needed them at their best. He managed to be a good judge of character and ability, and in the short time he had been with the young woman, he was capable of telling when things were definitely not right.

"What happened, Anna? Tell me. You're a part of me crew now, and no one does anything to me crew but me." His voice was showing true concern. "Tell me if anything has happened, and I'll deal with it."

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna looked up as Alistair walked into the room, and she wondered if he was going to take her again. Who was that man who had come into the room and what did he want? Something inside of her told her that he was much worse thanAlistair was.

"Now, why would me darlin little cabin girl be doin all hunched up like that? While in this room, me lass, you'll not drape anythin' about that delight of a body. I be wantin' to enjoy lookin at ya. A pretty lass like ya should be showing herself off to her Captain whenever they be together alone. Or at any other time he be tellin her to show herself."

Anna blushed, filled with conflictingg emotions. This man murdered her father. He raped her. She had tried to kill him. But he called her things like" me darlin little cabin girl", and told her she was beautiful. He introduced her to feelings she had never felt before. She just looked away shyly, confused by all of the things she felt.

She heard his sit next to her, close and warm. His voice was calm, comforting, rough, concerned, powerful, gentle. So mant different things.

"What happened, Anna? Tell me. You're a part of me crew now, and no one does anything to me crew but me." His voice was showing true concern. "Tell me if anything has happened, and I'll deal with it."

"Why do you care what happens to me. I tried to kill you and you raped me." She cried quietly, not looking at him. "A man named Jonatha Richards came here while you were gone. Said he'd see you soon."

 

[marauder13]

Anna looked good with a touch of rose in her face, especially when the colouration was due to their time together. She blushed when he complimented her body, which was worthy of good words. Clean skin, enough flesh on her bones to make her look way better than the whores who were lucky to get enough food into them at times.

"Why do you care what happens to me. I tried to kill you and you raped me."

He sighed, shaking his head slightly. "Didn't ya hear me before? I said, ya part of me crew now. I look after me crew, which means protectin' them, feedin' them and making sure that they earn their share of the takings. In ya case, me Lass, earning ya share is makin' ya Captain, that bein' me, happy by usin' ya body.

"Now, as for ya tryin' to kill me, ya never had a chance. If ya had, ya'd be dead now. So, when a pretty lass like ya shows up, tryin' to kill me, that's more like ya givin' ya self to me to be havin' me way with ya. Which I did. Ya a fine little thing in the bed, and anywhere else I be fancin' ya, so I made ya crew.

"And I be meanin' to protect ya from everyone, even the rest of the lustin' ol' dogs on me ship. I'll be carin' for ya too. Making sure ya well fed, learnin' some other useful skills beside those ya use with me. Plus, I'll be takin' many times, in many ways and be showin' how well to be pleasin' me too."

All the while she sobbed, keeping her eyes off him. She took a breath, and told him the part that he'd been waiting to hear.

"A man named Jonathan Richards came here while you were gone. Said he'd see you soon."

"Richards? That land rat came here?!? Did he be doin' anything to ya, Anna?" He voice was concern towards her, and a deep anger towards the man she mentioned. "Lemme guess, he weren't alone neither? Two others close to his back? Lookin' even uglier than he did, if it were possible?

"Right. Time to bein' getting ya dress, me lass. We'll be eating, then be headin' to the Osprey. Not even Richards being that dumb to be tryin' coming aboard me ship."

He handed Anna the clothing he bought from the whore, and neatened himself up a little. While we waited for Anna to dress, he spent his looking at her, and generally enjoying the sight of her naked. Something he was going to see lot more off.

 

[Virgininneed]

He sighed, shaking his head slightly. "Didn't ya hear me before? I said, ya part of me crew now. I look after me crew, which means protectin' them, feedin' them and making sure that they earn their share of the takings. In ya case, me Lass, earning ya share is makin' ya Captain, that bein' me, happy by usin' ya body.

Anna stared at the floor, wishing she could leave. But she couldn't escape him. She was trapped, about to be put on a ship filled with pirates, alone except for him in that world. If her parents saw her, what would they say? They would probably be angry that she had lost her virginity to a pirate, not only at Alistair but at her too.

"Now, as for ya tryin' to kill me, ya never had a chance. If ya had, ya'd be dead now. So, when a pretty lass like ya shows up, tryin' to kill me, that's more like ya givin' ya self to me to be havin' me way with ya. Which I did. Ya a fine little thing in the bed, and anywhere else I be fancin' ya, so I made ya crew.

She cried against his chest, shaking a little. She was still in a bit of shock, and frightened about her future.Her world had changed in one single night with him. Her life had changed, from a lady to a pirate's cabin girl. She was still trying to ajust to all of it.

"And I be meanin' to protect ya from everyone, even the rest of the lustin' ol' dogs on me ship. I'll be carin' for ya too. Making sure ya well fed, learnin' some other useful skills beside those ya use with me. Plus, I'll be takin' many times, in many ways and be showin' how well to be pleasin' me too."

She nodded, grateful that he wasn't making her som whore for the crew, passed aroun from man to man. At least he would take care of her, keep her safe from their desires. She curled up on his lap, shivering from the cold. Finally she spoke.

"A man named Jonathan Richards came here while you were gone. Said he'd see you soon."

"Richards? That land rat came here?!? Did he be doin' anything to ya, Anna?" Anna looked up at him, realizing his concern was genuine. He really did want to protect her. She shook her head no, and rested her head n his chest. "Lemme guess, he weren't alone neither? Two others close to his back? Lookin' even uglier than he did, if it were possible?" She smild a little at the last comment he made, and nodded.

"Right. Time to bein' getting ya dress, me lass. We'll be eating, then be headin' to the Osprey. Not even Richards being that dumb to be tryin' coming aboard me ship." As he handed her clothing, she watched him. Alistair seemed worried, and she wondered why.

She dressed and went up to him. "Who is he?" She asked. "Why did you himk he might have done something to me?"

 

[marauder13]

Anna finally dressed, and walked over to him. He casually put an arm around her, pressing her to him in a very possessive, but protective, way.

"Who is he? Why did you think he might have done something to me?"

He pulled his head back a little, staring down at Anna's face with a look of clear confusion.

"Me lass, have ya looked in a mirror in the last few years? Ya are a very pleasin' sight for a sailor's eyes, and a damn few other men too. Anyone who be havin' the chance to be alone with ya would be wantin' to sample ya body good ans well. That, and Richards is the kind of rat that would deliberately damage something useful, or fine in appearance just to spite someone.

"Now, as for Richards hisself, he's been beached for too long, and is more a land rat than a sailor. He's not bein' happy with me for leadin' a navy ship toward his ship. We weren't in the mood to be playin' with the Navy, so I gave Richards to them so they'd have someone more fun to be playin' with."

Alistair opened the door, leading his newest crew member down to the common room.

"Richards was not as good as he be claimin', and barely had the chance to put the pile of driftwood on sand before it could finally sink. He left most of his crew to dangle in the wind, literally, and made his way back here. He's been trying for a ship ever since, but none will be trustin' him aboard, 'cause they know he'll be tryin to take it over."

They reached the common room, and Alistair found a spot to sit, pulling Anna into his lap, keeping his good hand free in case of trouble. He waved to the innkeeper, signally his desire for food. While he waited, he looked around, seeing a number of the whores that were in the room staring at Anna with ill hidden hatred.

"Ahhh... the whores are feeling a little jealous of ya already, me lass. Don't be worryin' about them. They be knowin' better than to mess with ya, if they be wantin' to live."

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna smiled a little as he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. She was surprised by how nice it felt to have him holding her.

"Me lass, have ya looked in a mirror in the last few years? Ya are a very pleasin' sight for a sailor's eyes, and a damn few other men too. Anyone who be havin' the chance to be alone with ya would be wantin' to sample ya body good ans well. That, and Richards is the kind of rat that would deliberately damage something useful, or fine in appearance just to spite someone.

Anna blushed bright red, not realizing how men reacted when they looked at her. She never really payed attention to what people thought about her. She didn't notice how she looked, pale skin, slender frame, soft skin, bright eyes, and a warm smile.

"Now, as for Richards hisself, he's been beached for too long, and is more a land rat than a sailor. He's not bein' happy with me for leadin' a navy ship toward his ship. We weren't in the mood to be playin' with the Navy, so I gave Richards to them so they'd have someone more fun to be playin' with."

She laughed a little, but soon became serious. "So I'm guessing he doesn't like you very much." She walked with him to he common room, blushing when she heard moans and cries from the rooms they passed. She started to notice some pirates looking at her with lust in their eyes, and moved closer to Alistair.

"Richards was not as good as he be claimin', and barely had the chance to put the pile of driftwood on sand before it could finally sink. He left most of his crew to dangle in the wind, literally, and made his way back here. He's been trying for a ship ever since, but none will be trustin' him aboard, 'cause they know he'll be tryin to take it over." She nodded, relaxing a little knowing Richards wouldn't be seeing them again any time soon.

Anna blushed as h sat and pulled her onto his lap. She looked around and was surprised to see every woman in the room glaring at her. She curled up against his chest, not sure why they were staring.

"Ahhh... the whores are feeling a little jealous of ya already, me lass. Don't be worryin' about them. They be knowin' better than to mess with ya, if they be wantin' to live." Her eyes widened in surprise, and she tried to block them out of her mind.

 

[marauder13]

Alistair was getting to like Anna more and more as the time passed. She seemed to be both scared of him, and needing him. She was alone in a part of the world where she was just a little fish surrounded by sharks. As lon as she knew that she was safest with him, all would be fine as far as he was concerned. She would pay her way with her body, and he'd see that no one else used it.

Food and rum was brought over to them, and he wasted little time in dealing with his hunger. The leg of the bird was torn off, and in his mouth before the innkeeper had taken a step from the table.

"Help yaself, me lass. Eat up, for we have a busy day ahead of us."

He didn't care what she thought her day would be like. he guessed she would be thinking of how their time had been so far, and probably thinking it would go that way again. If she did, she would be right to a point. Just thinking of plunging into her depths again, at either end, had him growing hard once more.

He brought his mouth close to her ear. "See what ya be doin' to me, Anna? Havin' ya sitting in me lap has get me thinkin' of what fun we'll be havin' later." He kissed her on the cheek, grabbing for his mug. He took a swig, then pressed it to Anna's mouth, giving her a taste of the roughly made liquor.

He ate, drank, groped Anna and occasionally kissed her anywhere he could put his lips while she occupied his lap. His erection was constantly pressing into her ass or thigh as images of how he would possibly enjoy her ran through his mind; the imagination clearly assisted by the memories of his time with her.

Finally full, Alistair waited to see if Anna was similarly finished eating before standing up. He gathered her to him, his arm around her shoulders. He swung past the innkeeper, paying for the food and lodgings and wandered outside.

The breeze off the water kept the temperature reasonable. It also managed to keep the stink associated with the town to a tolerable level as well. Still with his arm around his newest crew member, Alistair made his way to the docks, where his pride and joy waited for him.

Osprey made Alistair an interesting target. The Old Spanish War Galleon had the best of both worlds; she had a decent sized hold to carry away the loot he gathered on his raids, while being a sturdier vessel than a normal Galleon and armed reasonable well. He could face down any sloops, merchantmen and Galleons with ease. Frigates, and War Sloops were trickier, but he could face them, or out run them easily enough.

His greatest problem, if there was one, was that he could crew it with more hands than he was able to gather, but he did find enough to get everything done that needed doing. His second mate, a man by the name of Claude, was doing his best to see who else was in need of a ship, and had a reputation good enough to be taken on board.

When they reached the dock, he walked to the large, deep brown vessel. Even the sails seemed to be of the same colour as the rest of his ship. On deck were several men going about getting the final touches done on the rigging as well as getting stores put away.

"Ho, Cap'n."

"Ho, Stoker. How bein' the ship this morn?"

"She riding the water fine, Cap'n. We've got the first of the stores going in now, and the rest will be here before noon. Got word from Mister Claude, only one decided to stay on land, and he's got four potential crew."

"Great news. Up ya go, me lass." He patted Anna on the bum to indicate that she cross the gangway over onto the Osprey. He followed right behind her, watching his crew gazing at her.

"Stoker, this is me new cabin girl, Anna. Yes, I said girl. She had a most unusual way of of showing her willingness to be a part of me crew, so she's now me cabin girl. Tell the lads who are here now that if they do more than look at her, I'll gut 'em where I find 'em."

Stoker seemed to not hear anything Alistair said, until the word 'gut' was said. He tore his gaze from the young woman, and nodded to his Captain. "I'll tell the lads to keep their hands to themselves if'n they see the young Miss." He looked back to Anna, and smiled somewhat warmly. "Welcome aboard, Anna."

Alistair moved toward the door to his cabin, opening it up. "Through you go, Anna." He stepped in behind her, closing and locking the door. His room was the most spacious on the ship, with a bed large enough for two at one end, a massive table dominating the other side, and for the ship, a large open area in the middle.

"Now, me lass, which of your lovely holes shall I be taking first, to welcome you aboard the ship?"

 

[Virgininneed]

"Help yaself, me lass. Eat up, for we have a busy day ahead of us."

Anna slowly began to eat, her hand trembling as she brought the food to her mouth, aware of the men gazing at her from across the room. She hated the thought, but she knew Alistair was the only thing keeping them away from her. He was what kept her safe.

He brought his mouth close to her ear. "See what ya be doin' to me, Anna? Havin' ya sitting in me lap has get me thinkin' of what fun we'll be havin' later." She blushed as she noticed his erection beneath her, shivering as he whispered in her ear. Swallowing, she continued to eat in silence, until he kissed her cheek gently. Her eyes widened as he pressed the drink to her lips, forcing her to taste it. She choked, not used to the alcohol, struggling to keep it down. She heard others chuckling in the corners.

She finished eating soon after the captain, standing with him as he pulled her to him. She kept her eyes lowered shyly as they passed the others in the inn. It was strange to have her enemy holding her so closely, like he was protecting her. She kept reminding herself why she hated him, not wanting to forget.

Anna looked around as they walked towards the docks, taking in the sights. Prostitutes and pimps were everywhere, along with drunks and pirates. Definitely not the life she had been so used to growing up. She let him lead her to his ship, never looking him in the eye.

"Ho, Cap'n."

"Ho, Stoker. How bein' the ship this morn?"

"She riding the water fine, Cap'n. We've got the first of the stores going in now, and the rest will be here before noon. Got word from Mister Claude, only one decided to stay on land, and he's got four potential crew."

"Great news. Up ya go, me lass." Anna's eyes widened as he pattered her bottom, her cheeks turning red with embarassment. She climbed onto the ship, trying to avoid the looks she was getting.

"Stoker, this is me new cabin girl, Anna. Yes, I said girl. She had a most unusual way of of showing her willingness to be a part of me crew, so she's now me cabin girl." At that comment, she glared at him angrily. Willingness? She wanted to slap him as har as she could. "Tell the lads who are here now that if they do more than look at her, I'll gut 'em where I find 'em."

She looked up at Alistair surprised. Would he really kill them if they touched her? It seemed strange to her that he had raped her and now kept men away from her, like he cared about her. Despite what he said earlier, she didn't believe him.

"I'll tell the lads to keep their hands to themselves if'n they see the young Miss." He looked back to Anna, and smiled somewhat warmly. "Welcome aboard, Anna."

Anna nodded and looked away quickly before Alistair guided her to his cabin. "Through you go, Anna."

"Now, me lass, which of your lovely holes shall I be taking first, to welcome you aboard the ship?"

"I... I..." she stuttered, blushing. He wanted her so soon?

 

[marauder13]

Anna looked flustered at his question, stuttering slightly in response. He smiled and closed the distance between them.

"Mouth it be then," Alister spoke, one hand working his pants loose, the other on her shoulder forcing her to her knees.

"Also, I not be likin' the look you gave me while talking to Stoker when I mentioned your joinin' me crew." The hand went from her shoulder to her head. Between his two hands, he guided his shaft into her mouth, working as much into her as he could while he fucked her face. "Ya couldn't have killed me, Lass, so you must have wanted what ya be gettin'. Plus, you me Cabin Girl, Anna, not the crew's whore. Ya bein' here for me pleasure, and other duties."

He stopped speaking and focused on the joy Anna's mouth was bringing him. The thought of his own personal woman wherever he traveled was getting him higher quicker than anything else. He had both hands on either side of her head, shoving his meaty rod in and out of her mouth to a chorus of joyous sounds escaping his mouth.

"Don't be messin' ya... clothes, me lass. Get ready to... swallow." His grip of her hair tightened, holding her steady while he erupted into her mouth. He stared down at his shuddering prick sticking out of her mouth as his filled it with his cum.

Slightly weak from his peak, Alistair loosened his grip and soothed her hair tenderly. He left her on his slowly deflating cock for a while, the pulled himself free. He lifted her to her feet, drawing her close and hugging her.

"Welcome to the Osprey, Anna. Tis a pleasure havin' ya aboard, and I plan on making it a pleasure more times than not. Ya'll be gettin' to know this room, and everything in it very well. Ya'll be sleepin' here, be it in me bed or on the floor if ya not bein' a good cabin girl. Ya'll be doin' all the normal duties of a cabin boy, but with the benefits of pleasin' the Captain with ya lovely body." He walked her over to one of the chairs, sitting himself down and dragging her once more into his lap.

"So, Anna, tell me honest like. What ya be thinkin' of ya time being taken by me? If'n me eyes aren't bein' liars, I'd be sayin' that ya liked it in some measure. And what out of it all, me lass, did ya find the most pleasing to ya?"

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna looked up at him nervously as he smiled and came towards her.

"Mouth it be then," Her eyes grew wide as he pushed her to the floor before him.

"Also, I not be likin' the look you gave me while talking to Stoker when I mentioned your joinin' me crew." She obediently opened her mouth as he guide her head toward him, tasting him again. "Ya couldn't have killed me, Lass, so you must have wanted what ya be gettin'. Plus, you me Cabin Girl, Anna, not the crew's whore. Ya bein' here for me pleasure, and other duties."

Anna gasped and struggled to breathe as he thrusted in and out. He was making it so difficult for her. He was big, and she was small. As he went down her throat, she gagged, gripping his thighs for support. She was getting better, her technique improving with each thrust.

"Don't be messin' ya... clothes, me lass. Get ready to... swallow." It was difficult, but she managed to swallow his cum. It tasted good, she thought. NO! She couldn't like anything about this man. She hated him! But her head leaned into the hand that held her, touching her hair so gently. She looked up at him as he hugged her, confused by the mixed feelings.

"Welcome to the Osprey, Anna. Tis a pleasure havin' ya aboard, and I plan on making it a pleasure more times than not. Ya'll be gettin' to know this room, and everything in it very well. Ya'll be sleepin' here, be it in me bed or on the floor if ya not bein' a good cabin girl. Ya'll be doin' all the normal duties of a cabin boy, but with the benefits of pleasin' the Captain with ya lovely body." She curled up in his lap when he sat down, relaxing a little, even as her mind shouted at her that he was a murderer, the killer of her father! She couldn't cuddle up with him or enjoy what he made her feel.

"So, Anna, tell me honest like. What ya be thinkin' of ya time being taken by me? If'n me eyes aren't bein' liars, I'd be sayin' that ya liked it in some measure. And what out of it all, me lass, did ya find the most pleasing to ya?"

She didn't respond or look at him, one thought on her mind. "My father was Jonathan Gray, captain of the Compass. Why did you kill him?"

 

[marauder13]

Alistair turned and gave Anna a cold look when she refused to answer his question and asked her own. He dumped her from his lap, grabbing her skirt and pulling it down around her ankles. He roughly bent her over his lap, and applied his open hand to her exposed rear five times, using most of the force he could muster.

"Ya answer me questions before'n ya ask any." He lifted her up, pulling back into his lap, this time facing him, straddling his legs. "Tis not polite to do things like that, Anna. Ya hear me?!?"

He grabbed her chin in one hand, tilting her head slightly from his grip. He looked deep into her eyes, weighing up whether to tell her or not.

"Jonathan Gray, captain of the Compass? I killed him because he was Royal Navy. Those limey high crust bastards get what they deserve if they cross me path. I have no quarrel with the seamen, but the officers," Alistair grinned in a nasty way, "None of them leaves a ship alive."

Still gripping her chin hard, he turned her face to look straight at him. "Now, ya not goin' to be lettin' that little thing get in the way of ya bein' me cabin girl, are ya, Anna?"

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna cried out as she fell to the ground and he tugged her skirt down, leaving her naked below the waist. Her eyes widened as he bent her over his lap, slapping her hard, making her scream in pain.

"Ya answer me questions before'n ya ask any." She blushed, nodding, feeling exposed as she straddled him. "Tis not polite to do things like that, Anna. Ya hear me?!?"

As he grabbed her chin, she looked up at him, eyes staring into his. Her hands were on his chest, and she couldn't help but tremble when he touched her.

"Jonathan Gray, captain of the Compass? I killed him because he was Royal Navy. Those limey high crust bastards get what they deserve if they cross me path. I have no quarrel with the seamen, but the officers," Alistair grinned in a nasty way, "None of them leaves a ship alive."

"Now, ya not goin' to be lettin' that little thing get in the way of ya bein' me cabin girl, are ya, Anna?"

"Little thing? You murder people and you think it's nothing. What did he ever do to you? What reason could you possibly have? You just assume that every officer deserves to die? You don't think about their families at all? You're sick." She glared up at him angrily, but she felt sad too. Something had to have happened to make him hate the officers so much. "I... I'm sorry," she said touching his cheek gently. "What happened to you. Why do you hate them so much?"

 

[marauder13]

"Little thing? You murder people and you think it's nothing. What did he ever do to you? What reason could you possibly have? You just assume that every officer deserves to die? You don't think about their families at all? You're sick."

Alistair listened to Anna's outburst. He was going to shut her up, but he let her say her piece before she told her a little home truth about the men like her father.

"I... I'm sorry. What happened to you. Why do you hate them so much?"

"Well, apart from them being complete bastards, one and all? I served in the Royal Navy under men like your father, Anna. They treated me like shit while aboard the boat. The last one I served with took a disliking to me, and blamed me for everything bad that happened, and punished me for it too.

"But his crowning glory was the young woman I was speaking with that he took a fancy too. Ripped her from me grasp, he did. He raped her and killed her. When I went to press charges, I found meself being the one charged, with all of his officers and a few other captains supportin' his side over mine.

"Another pirate, Raymond Truvelle struck the port, blowing a hole big enough for me to crawl out of in the gaol wall. I took up arms, killing any officer I could find. The crew saw what I was doing, gave me a chance to join em, and I did. If I kill any officers I find, I'm bound to kill the ones that tried to get me to suffer for one of their own's crimes."

He looked at Anna, staring her in the eye hard. "What about the young lady's family? What about the loved ones of the crew that are maimed by the officers in the name of discipline? Is it murderin' when the other man is fighting just as hard to kill me? When they attack me ship without provocation?

"Ya father was a fightin' man by choice and trade. Everytime he stepped onto his ship, he knew he could die. That he took you with him was the highest of arrogance, not thinking of what may happen to ya.

"So ya father's blood is on me hands, and ya know it for sure. That's all past now, me lass. Now, ya me cabin girl, or ya can be a dead body in the harbour. I could have killed ya as simply as took a breath since ya were there to kill me. But I've be givin' ya the chance to live by keepin' me cabin. What will it be, lass?"

 

[Virgininneed]

"Well, apart from them being complete bastards, one and all? I served in the Royal Navy under men like your father, Anna. They treated me like shit while aboard the boat. The last one I served with took a disliking to me, and blamed me for everything bad that happened, and punished me for it too.

"But his crowning glory was the young woman I was speaking with that he took a fancy too. Ripped her from me grasp, he did. He raped her and killed her. When I went to press charges, I found meself being the one charged, with all of his officers and a few other captains supportin' his side over mine."

Anna was shocked, not expecting that. She could see why he hated them now. Letting him continue, she kept quiet, listening carefully to what he had to say. She put her head on his chest, surprised that an officer in the royal navy would do anything like that. They were supposed to be honorable. They were supposed to protect people.

"Another pirate, Raymond Truvelle struck the port, blowing a hole big enough for me to crawl out of in the gaol wall. I took up arms, killing any officer I could find. The crew saw what I was doing, gave me a chance to join em, and I did. If I kill any officers I find, I'm bound to kill the ones that tried to get me to suffer for one of their own's crimes."

"What about the young lady's family? What about the loved ones of the crew that are maimed by the officers in the name of discipline? Is it murderin' when the other man is fighting just as hard to kill me? When they attack me ship without provocation?"

Anna couldn't answer, breaking eye contact with him, and looking away. It was difficult to accept, that her father was also a killer, even if the men he killed were pirates. Part of her understood the man now, but the other part questioned the need to kill every officer. Not all of them were bad.

"Ya father was a fightin' man by choice and trade. Everytime he stepped onto his ship, he knew he could die. That he took you with him was the highest of arrogance, not thinking of what may happen to ya." She nodded, a tear rolling down her cheek.

"So ya father's blood is on me hands, and ya know it for sure. That's all past now, me lass. Now, ya me cabin girl, or ya can be a dead body in the harbour. I could have killed ya as simply as took a breath since ya were there to kill me. But I've be givin' ya the chance to live by keepin' me cabin. What will it be, lass?"

Anna watched him closely. "Cabin girl," she said quietly, blushing. She touched his cheek and kissed his lips softly, barely touching them. Her heart was beating against her chest, and her mind and heart were conflicted. Could she do anything with this man, whom she had vowed to kill?

But being near him made her body feel alive, like it never felt before. The warmth of his skin felt wonderful, making her feel comfortable and calm. Her chest moved with each breath, trembling with anticipation

 

[Virgininneed]

bump.

 

[marauder13]

Alastair saw that she was not that worldly by the way she responded to what he said. He knew that there were men of honour in the Royal Navy, but they were few and far between. It was a hard knowledge for her to accept, but she was smart, and not too stubborn. She looked away from him, tears rolling down her cheeks. He left her to work through her thoughts, and make the decision he put to her.

"Cabin girl."

Her words were soft, and she blushed as well. He found the combination to be most appealing and felt himself start to harden. She touched his cheek in a tender way, that made his heart lurch slightly. The kiss that followed confused him as we'll, end up with him looking at her intensely.

"I knew you were a smart lass. Time for you to be seein' to ya duties, Anna." He scooped her up by her ass, lifting her easily and dumping her on the bed, flat on her back. He took off his pants, and quickly got himself back between her legs. It took him a few moments to find her entrance, after which he plunged in until he was balls deep in her.

"Now, let's be remindin' ya of the most important reason for ya bein' here." Alastair wasted little time in taking Anna hard and fast. His hips slammed into hers as he pounded her with little concern for how she felt. He found himself with a strong need to get his pleasure from her. If she got any pleasure from it, he didn't really care. In his mind,she needed to remember she was aboard his ship, and she needed to follow orders just like anyone else. And the sooner she learned that her duties would be enjoyable for her as well, the better it would be for her.

It took a while of him fucking her roughly for him to finally reach his peak, filling her feminine core with his scalding seed. Alastair gazed down at Anna, looking very pleased with what had happened. To his surprise, he was still rather hard within her, not softening as he had expected he would.

"There, that was mighty fine of ya, Anna, helping ya Captain when he be so needin' of ya body like that. Now, ya seem to be good at the base ways of pleasing me, but I'll be showing more ways of making ya Captain a happy man."

 

[Virgininneed]

"I knew you were a smart lass. Time for you to be seein' to ya duties, Anna." Anna wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on to him as he picked her up, carrying her to the bed, and letting her fall onto it. She looked up at him, biting her lip, blushing as he removed his pants and climbed on top of her. Soon he was inside of her, thrusting in so fast, she cried out in surprise. Her hips raised up to meet him, without her even realizing it.

"Now, let's be remindin' ya of the most important reason for ya bein' here." Anna held on to his shoulders, panting as he began thrusting inside of her, hitting a spot that made her moan from pleasure. She closed her eyes, her body shaking beneath and around him. She soon came, shuddering as she felt her release, her breathing slowing as he came inside of her.

"There, that was mighty fine of ya, Anna, helping ya Captain when he be so needin' of ya body like that. Now, ya seem to be good at the base ways of pleasing me, but I'll be showing more ways of making ya Captain a happy man."

Anna watched him, unsure what he meant. What else could she do? She lay below him, slowly relaxing, her body no longer trembling.

 

[marauder13]

There was a knock at the door, causing Alastair to turn his head and roar at the door. "It better be important!"

The door opened and a middle aged man entered and closed the door behind him. He wore clothing that seemed to have not seen too much bad use, while the man underneath was fit, hale and deeply tanned. He looked at Alastair, not reacting in the least to the fact that he was lying half naked atop a women.

"Sorry to disturb you, Captain, but the ship will be ready to sail in three hours."

"Thank ya, Claude."

"So, the word was true. You got yourself a cabin girl."

"Yes, and a fine lass she is at that." Alastair withdrew from Anna, standing beside the bed. He hauled her to her feet, quickly undoing her blouse enough to pull off over her head. "See what I mean? Me lassie has a fine body, one she be willin' to let her Captain use to keep him calm, relaxed and happy." He gave the older man a hard look as he sat himself on the edge of the bed. "She be me own, right. She ain't bein' no whore for the crew. She's me spoils alone, cause no one else was there to be helpin' me take her."

"The crew wont take it well, Captain." Claude's eyes swept over Anna's nake body, enjoying everything he saw. The expression made it clear that Claude would be one of those who wouldn't take the restriction well.

"Well, the crew best be takin' it well, or the first few will find themselves in the water trying to get back home. That bein' if'n I let any of 'em live."

"As you say, Captain." He gave Anna one last visual once over, before he turned and left the Captain's Quarters.

Alastair grinned broadly and laughed a little. "I told ya, Anna, you had a fine body. Mister Claude is good at controlling hisself around ladies, but you had his blood running hard." He shed the jacket and shirt, then laid himself down on the bed.

"Right, me lass, come and sit across me about here." He patted his abdomen, right in front of his still rampant erection. "Time to be showin' ya another ya to pleasing ya Captain."

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna blushed bright red as the door opened, embarrassed by the fact that she was almost naked. She was glad that Alistair covered most of her body, but it wasn't much comfort. She felt nervous, feeling very shy in this position.

"Sorry to disturb you, Captain, but the ship will be ready to sail in three hours."

"Thank ya, Claude."

"So, the word was true. You got yourself a cabin girl."

"Yes, and a fine lass she is at that." Anna gasped as Alistair pulled her up off of the bed and removed her shirt. She blushed, trying to cover herself, wishing Alistair would let her put clothing on. "See what I mean? Me lassie has a fine body, one she be willin' to let her Captain use to keep him calm, relaxed and happy." Anna bit her lip, trembling under Claude's gaze, the lust in his eyes very clear, even to her. "She be me own, right. She ain't bein' no whore for the crew. She's me spoils alone, cause no one else was there to be helpin' me take her." Anne relaxed at the reminder that she only belonged to the captain.

"The crew wont take it well, Captain." She gulped, looking at Alistair, worried. He'd keep them away from her, right? He wouldn't let them touch her.

"Well, the crew best be takin' it well, or the first few will find themselves in the water trying to get back home. That bein' if'n I let any of 'em live." Anna wondered if all of his punishments were so harsh. Would he really kill the men of his crew? She moved closer to the captain, trembling a little, still trying to cover herself.

"As you say, Captain." Anna relaxed once Claude left, closing her eyes. Glad to be alone.

Alastair grinned broadly and laughed a little. "I told ya, Anna, you had a fine body. Mister Claude is good at controlling hisself around ladies, but you had his blood running hard." Anna blushed, still trying to get used to the effect she had on the sailors she met. It was strange to her. She'd never noticed the way men looked at her before.

"Right, me lass, come and sit across me about here." Anna sat ontop of him, watching him closely. "Time to be showin' ya another ya to pleasing ya Captain."

She felt small ontop of him, noticing how large he was compared to her. He was right when he told her she couldn't have killed him. When he had walked into that room, he knew he could have her. Letting her threaten him must have just been an amusing game.

 

[marauder13]

Alastair took a hold of one of Anna's hips lifting her and guiding her a little while his other hand took a hold of his cock, lining it up with her recently virgin core. When the head was properly seated, he grabbed both of her hips, and pulled her down fast. He grunted as she came to a stop on his groin, firmly impaled on his shaft.

"Now, me lass, I be sure that it be feelin' a might different to ya this time. Since I be doin' a lot of the work fuckin' ya, this time ya get to do a bit of the work of gettin' yaself fucked by me."

He moved his hands up her flanks, guiding them over her breasts. His large hands easily covered the twin orbs of flesh. Alastair liked the feel of them in his hands. Her skin was soft and smooth, so different to the skin of his hands; rough and calloused from the years of serving aboard various ships. But he wouldn't change a single aspect of his past if he were able for fear of loosing what he had been given.

He was lying under a women, who was closer to being a girl, enjoying the bounties of her body all because she thought she could avenge her father's death. But instead of killing him, she found herself entertaining him in a most delightful manner, in Alastair's opinion.

He was finding the way her body tightly gripped him to be most pleasant. He laid back, letting her do most of the work, allowing himself to experience what they did, and how she made him feel. His breathing grew heavier and more ragged. Alastair looked at Anna with heavy lidded eyes as she brought him closer and closer to the peak he wanted to reach.

"That's... it, Anna. Keep... oh God... fuck me, lass." His hands tightened about her breasts and he roared as he flooded her with his scalding seed. He pushed up, trying to go as deep as he could as he continued to fill her. He lost track of the world for a moment or two before he returned to find his body shuddering in the aftermath of his climax.

"Anna, me lass," Alastair spoke through his heavy breathing, "that was a fine job of fuckin' yaself. Now, be the good lass and use ya mouth and tongue to clean up the mess ya left of me cock."

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna let out a cry as he pulled her roughly down on him, her head falling back as she moaned softly, blushing.

"Now, me lass, I be sure that it be feelin' a might different to ya this time. Since I be doin' a lot of the work fuckin' ya, this time ya get to do a bit of the work of gettin' yaself fucked by me."

Anna trembled slightly feeling his rough hands on her breasts. Quiet moans left her mouth, enjoying his touch. She moved on top of him, up and down, circling her hips, starting to lose herself in the wonderful pleasure. She still blushed but she could not hide her enjoyment.

Anna closed her eyes as she moved up and down, crying out. It felt amazing. She was losing control, forgetting what the man beneath her had done. "Oh god... Alistair... I..." Suddenly she came, her back arching as her body milked his cock. He was her master, completely, whether she liked it or not. He owned her completely.

"That's... it, Anna. Keep... oh God... fuck me, lass." Anna screamed as he filled her with his hot seed. She fell back onto his chest, gasping and panting, her head resting on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, body shaking around him.

"Anna, me lass," Alastair spoke through his heavy breathing, "that was a fine job of fuckin' yaself. Now, be the good lass and use ya mouth and tongue to clean up the mess ya left of me cock."

Anna blushed, moving between his legs, cleaning him off. As she finished, she blushed, her eyes moving to his. "Can we? Could you?" She blushed, wanting to ask him for something

 

[marauder13]

Alistair watched as Anna slowly moved to clean his well soaked cock. He wondered what she was thinking of herself at that point. She went to him with the intent to kill him, now she was not only being enjoyed, she was enjoying be used by him. He was certain the sweet little lass hadn't thought that one day she'd take a man's cock between her lips, yet she was taking his cock between her lips again, under her own control, while it was covered with her pussy juices and his cum.

But her ministrations were good, pleasing him well. He groaned as she licked and sucked him clean. He loved the way she blushed when she did something delightfully naughty like that. Her skin looked good with the rosy hue from her blushing, or getting a good fuck. He definitely planned on making her glow that way many more times in the future.

When she finished cleaning him, her timid eyes turned back to his, and her rose colouration of her face deepened. He couldn't help but smile as he returned her look.

"Can we? Could you?"

He reached down, grabbing her upper arms, and hauled her light body up over his. He held her face an inch from his, looking at her intently.

"Can we, could I what, Anna me lass? I wont know until ya finish asking." He felt the warm patter of liquid on his belly from where Anna's freshly fucked pussy leaked. He crooked his finger, pushing her chin up slightly so he could look at her a little better.

"Ya can ask anything, me lass. Sometimes, ya'll get an answer, either in words or deed. Sometimes, ya will be punished for asking bad questions. But ya will be learnin' quicker if ya ask good questions."

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna gasped as he lifted her up on top of him so she was close to him, their faces almost touching. She blushed deeply, looking away.

"Can we, could I what, Anna me lass? I wont know until ya finish asking." Anna slowly looked up at him as his finger lifted her chin, gently, but his eyes seemed to stare into her, intense and dark.

"Ya can ask anything, me lass. Sometimes, ya'll get an answer, either in words or deed. Sometimes, ya will be punished for asking bad questions. But ya will be learnin' quicker if ya ask good questions."

She blushed, biting her lip. "Could we... Do it again?" She spoke quietly, barely above a whisper. She surprised herself by asking him, when she had fiercely hated him the night before. But it felt so good when he touched her and went inside of her, moving in and out.

 

[marauder13]

Alistair watched and waited while Anna raised her courage. Her skin took on a glorious shade of red, reminding him of her at her greatest passion. Even the lip taken between her teeth looked enticing to the lust filled pirate.

"Could we... Do it again?"

He roared in laughter, easily rolling them over, pinning her to his bunk with his large body. He shuffled about a bit, placing himself once more at her entrance. he looked at her with eyes brimming with lust.

"Anna, me lass, ya being me cabin girl means we'll be doing this," he thrust himself into her with one mighty push, "whenever I feel the need, want or desire. And if I not being putting it 'tween ya legs, I'll be be putting it here." His finger tapped her mouth softly. "Either way, me seed will be loosed within ya, me lass. This is ya life now."

He thrust into her, using all his strength and power to cleanse himself of the lust that was driving him crazy. Her compact frame felt fine beneath him as it did on top of him. She held his moving rod tightly as he pummeled her. Whether she really meant to kill him or not meant nothing anymore. She asked for him to take her like a woman, meaning to him that she wanted to his own little fuck. She wanted him as a lover rather than a corpse. he was going to make sure that she go what she wished for.

It felt like it was going to take forever for her to finally please him, but he erupted with a loud roar, filling her warm depths with his own warm slipperiness. He kept his deflating organ within her before he rolled off to one side, wrapping his arm about her.

"Again, Anna, ya being the good lass ya are, clean me once again and lie beside me. Ya earned a little rest before ya serve ya Captain again." He lifted her face, taking her in a raw, demanding kiss. He plundered her mouth with his tongue, enjoying her mouth with his the same way he enjoyed her just minutes before. He pulled her back by her hair, smiling at her.

"Well, girl, get on with ya task, and be very thorough about it too, lest ya be punished for it."

 

[Virgininneed]

Anna blushed as he rolled her beneath him, trapping her small body and readying himself to enter her again. She held onto his shoulders, a small smile on her face, as her legs spread a little more.

"Anna, me lass, ya being me cabin girl means we'll be doing this," h
Anna cried our at the sudden intrusion, and she held onto him tighter. she closed her eyes, gasping softly. "whenever I feel the need, want or desire. And if I not being putting it 'tween ya legs, I'll be be putting it here." His finger tapped her mouth softly. "Either way, me seed will be loosed within ya, me lass. This is ya life now."

He was strong and powerful, causing her to mewling like a kitten beneath him. Her cries filled the cabin, her head falling back onto the bed as he roughly plowed into her. She came several times, wrapping her legs around his waist to keep up with him.

She sighed softly as he released his seed inside of her before rolling off of her, his arm still around her. She curled up next to him, trembling slightly from the aftershocks of having him inside of her.

"Again, Anna, ya being the good lass ya are, clean me once again and lie beside me. Ya earned a little rest before ya serve ya Captain again." She melted into his kiss as he ravaged her mouth. She closed her eyes, enjoying it without complaint.

"Well, girl, get on with ya task, and be very thorough about it too, lest ya be punished for it."

Blushing again, she placed her mouth on him, sucking the juices off of him, moving her head back and forth until he came in her mouth. She made sure he was clean before she moved back up, curling up in his arms, closing her eyes until she fell asleep.