Enslaved in his Harum

A woman doesn't just flip, she needs to be drawn in. Every kiss and every movement was its own assault, lowering her resolve, making her body want to betray everything she thought she held dear only to feel one more second of him. He could feel her weakening, he could hear it in her breathing, he could smell it in her sex!

But it was in the moment she grabbed his hair and could not resist grinding into him that it was over, her bodies unspoken white flag, her submission! She could not spread her gorgeous legs wide enough, and her moans as his tongue flicked and licked in and out of her tender folds, and massaged her hard little button. Suddenly she arched, shuddered and her body spasmed and her pussy finally had the sweet release that he would make sure became her regular expectation.

" Oh my God...captain... sir...I never...imagined this ! " He looked up, yet made sure his hands kept working her folds, keeping her on that plateau until he next had her burst through it. "You have a spectacular cunt...please excuse my vulgarity....but it is delicious and your body spectacular...." He went down and licked her again, his tongue deep inside, drinking her plentiful nectar. He massaged her clit...keeping her ready, her kitty purring.

"You want more don't you Isabelle...between your legs, you are on fire and hungry like you never thought possible...you're thinking you are a good girl and a good girl shouldn't...but it is okay to be bad...it is okay to want...I want you to want and I want to please you...feed that hunger between your legs...." He got up on his knees, his massive, hard, horse cock in his hands and he let her see it in the candlelight...then watch as he took it to her entrance...and then closed his eyes and moaned as he slipped the massive head inside of her...."You are the most beautiful woman I have ever had...tell me you want me Isabelle..." He pushed his cock farther in..."...be mine!"
 
Isabelle had never experienced such wonderful pleasure...she never dreamed that a man could make her feel this way by kissing her down there with his lips and tongue. Her husband Charles would never engage in such wicked behavior...the orgasm was intense and her pussy shuddered and spasmed again and again. No one had ever spoken to her like that, encouraging the young blonde captive to be bad and to enjoy feeling naughty !

But the best was yet to come...Anthony rose to his knees, his huge penis in his hand and placed the massive head between her delicate pink folds and entered her. Isabelle welcomed the girth, her hips rising up to meet his manhood. She could only gasp and her pretty face grimaced in pure pleasure and awe. In all her life Isabelle had never felt like a female as much as she did now ! Her captor was like a powerful stallion mounting his helpless mare...making her ask for it !

" Oh my...sir...oh please, you are so big ! I do declare...sir... it feels so good ! " Isabelle gasped, gazing up at Anthony with adoring eyes, her fingernails digging into the muscles of his broad back. Little whimpers of ectasy escaped her throat and she felt him go even deeper inside, stretching her further.

" Oh my goodness...please, oh please...I'm begging you captain...please fuck me ! " The blonde southern belle could not believe that she used that word, never before had she ever uttered such language. Anthony was driving her wild, making her be a wanton slut ! All that seemed to matter now was his big cock ! The young wife actually craved another man's cock besides her husband's ! Isabelle knew it was a sin but she was beyond caring. She was the captain's prisoner, his slave and really had no choice in the matter. She had to do whatever Anthony wanted...
 
The Captain could be ferocious and harsh. There were certainly tavern house whores he had tid to bed posts and bent over tables to satisfy his need. They were nameless, faceless bodies with the sole purpose of availing their holes for his enjoyment. They served the purpose, other than Carlotta, after many days at sea, a man needed a wet cunt, or well lubed ass, to release his desire. They were almost like therapy, letting him release the callous brute inside and return to some degree of mental stability.

That was them, but that was not her, not Isabelle. She had been worth the hunt, and the seduction for having such a delicacy now open and wanting him, ready to let him ravage her to both of their endless delight was just too sweet and tasty for words. This wasn't just grunting and pounding, he could make any woman cum with only marginal effort, this was a special flower that he wanted to show his very best. He not only was wanting to have her, but he wanted to show her things that, other than perhaps the sultan, would ruin her for any other man, making their efforts seem dismal and wholly inadequate. He was making good progress...

He knew that orally he was gifted and her body had quacked and nearly exploded at his expert tongue. But now he stood before her, ready to unleash the Kracken that swung between his legs, and he liked how she looked at him and responded as his serpent made its way into her largely inexperienced channel. " Oh my...sir...oh please, you are so big ! I do declare...sir... it feels so good ! " There was fire in her young eyes, as for, what he was sure was the first time in her young life, she was enjoying a cock worthy of her aristocratic cunt! So wet, and so wanting, he slid deep inside her, until his heavy balls crashed into the soft, yet firm pillows of her ass.

She held her breath, and then he felt her nails, the talons of a dove, being transformed into a sexual hawk, digging into him, and gloriously marking him, the sweet pain of desire complemented by the sweet grip of her vagina. In and out, deep and powerful he moved, straightening his arms on each side of her, letting her see his large biceps and sculpted chest all n display and engaged in pleasing her.

" Oh my goodness...please, oh please...I'm begging you captain...please fuck me ! " There it was and he looked down smiling as he drove in stretching and filling her in ways she must have previously thought impossible, but now would never again want to live without. She wouldn't even know it herself, but he did, her husband was finished, oh she might love and admire him, but want...want like she wanted him, NO...he was hers...he had tamed her glorious pussy and now it was only a matter of how many ways and how often he would take her and make her cum. He looked forward to that look women got, but never had he had a woman like Isabelle, and he would make sure she left this evening addicted, her body and mind only focused on the next time she got to worship and enjoy his remarkable phallus.

Hooking his elbows underneath her knees, he picked her perfect body and heart shaped ass up off the bed, her shoulders and head the only items still resting on the silk sheets. In out he pulled her and thrusted his huge cock into her tight pussy, pounding it as he impaled her with his spear. "Like this my lovely lady, fuck you like this...you are sweet perfection...never have I desired a woman so!" Pound, pound, pound he drove in and watched her body shake and her gorgeous tits bounce to his thrusts....lastig an impossibly long time and feeling her cum over and over as her juices washed over his cock and rippled down his balls and thighs.

He sat back on his heels and pulled her up on his thighs, more hard pounding and fucking as he loved every second, he cannon loading with every thrust, until he couldn't hold back and standing up on his knees, he arched his back and thrust and held deep, and fired, volley after volley after volley of his seed, his sweet cream into her spent body...fuck it felt good...and he came and came until he could not go anymore...

Crashing down beside her, he pulled her on top of him, her head on his chest, her body splayed across him, "That was wonderful, you were amazing, try to get some rest...for I will show you something new and just as special when we awake....I will need and want more of you!"
 
Isabelle had simply never experienced anything like that in her entire life ! Her handsome captor had ravished her, making her feel things she never could have imagined. The young blonde wife was unable to resist him, her body had betrayed her, as well as her husband and Isabelle had given in to temptation. On the other hand it was something she had never thought possible to happen between a man and a woman...

Afterwards Anthony advised her to get some rest because when they awoke he wanted her again. Isabelle turned on her side and the captain pulled her close with his powerful arm. She felt safe and content lying beside him. Within minutes Anthony was asleep, his breathing even and deep. Isabelle however could not rest, her mind filled with the days events. They laughing and argueing of the crew on deck or nearby did not help matters. She knew they were drunk and heard several females laugh and or scream with delight.

Isabelles poor husband was down there somewhere below, probably naked and chained. Compared to her, his conditions were undoubtly far worse. Perhaps tomorrow she could reason with the captain for better treatement for him. To think if they both were not way laid today they would be back home, safe on their plantation in the colony of Georgia in two weeks or so. Now Isabelle's future was at the hands of this pirate captain who could sell her into slavery if he wished.

Eventually the captive southern belle fell asleep, sloothed by the motion of the ship on the waves and in the security of the handsome captains arms...
 
The Captain fell asleep happier and more satisfied than he could remember in a very long time. He dreamed wonderful dreams of enjoying every aspect of this woman, EVERY ASPECT. She was soft and curvy, exactly where a woman should be soft and curvy, he felt her back against his chest as the spooned, and even in his dreams, he held her and grinded his body and manhood into her.

The Captain planned for her husband to eventually see how his wife had succumbed and would ultimately come to crave his love making. However, he was not cruel, he had sent one of his most experienced wenches down to service her young, and far too inexperienced husband. Carlotta had sent Angelina, a buxom blonde down to see Isabelle's husband. He had been chained and tried to tell the pirate wench to leave him alone. However, Angelina had a job to do, and although she was disappointed at the small cock she fished out, she dutifully went to work, massaging is balls, and sucking him hard. She wetted her finger and for the first time got to enjoy a woman massaging his prostate. Her cock sucking skills were substantial, and that combined with the ass play had him popping his little spurts in no time at all. She forced him to kiss her and snowball his wee bit of cum. And as she left she winked, "This was a gift from the Captain for letting him so thoroughly enjoy your bride!"

The Captain awoke earlier than the naked maiden with his massive cock already hard and throbbing. He brought his hand up initially his fingers finding he nipples rolling them between his thumb and forefinger as they hardened. Leaning in, and kissing her neck and down her shoulders, he kissed her softly, nibbling slightly on her tender skin. He felt her wiggle and moan to his movements, and after pinching her nipples he reached down ad pulled her one knee up opening her and sliding his hand and experienced fingers down her inner thighs finally reaching her little honey pot.

"Good Morning Beautiful Maiden...I am ready to enjoy you again" and he curled his hips and pressed his massive head along her open slit, her leg held obscenely open for him, ready to fuck her young tight cunt once again!
 
Isabelle had finally fell asleep in the strong arms of her captor. For some reason she felt safe and content in his presence. Anthonys hard muscled body reminded her of his virile maleness. The captain was a very dominant man who brought out her natural submissiveness, and the young wife could not deny this...

She was awakened by his hands on her body and his lips upon her neck and shoulders. Isabelle murmered in contentment, his soft kisses making her body shiver in delight ! The captains bold fingers soon found the her delicate pink folds of her pussy and Isabelle couldn't help but squirm and twist with desire ! This man who was not her husband played her like an instrument of his choosing making her whimper and gasp. Using his powerful hand he parted her legs and Isabelle felt his massive hard erection press against her pussy lips. There could be no mistake he was ready for her again and she welcomed his girth and length, wanting it inside her once again.

" Good morning beautiful maiden...I am ready to enjoy you once again. " he insisted. The young blonde southern belle was helpless and simply unable to resist his advances. Neither did she want too...actually Isabelle craved the captains huge hardness inside her once again and did not bother to protest it.

" Oh my...please sir...do as you wish with me ! " She moaned, feeling his hard cock enter her. It felt so good and she began to move upon it, desperately wanting more. The handsome captain was using her for his own pleasure as well as hers ! Anthony was making the young wife become his whore and she wanted nothing more than to become his !

" Oh my God...I'm begging you sir...please don't stop ! " Isabelle pleaded. Anthony grunted and thrusted deeper inside. The young blonde captive felt her climax approaching and could not hold back any longer ! Losing control her cunt spasmed and her body shuddered as she gushed all over his big male tool.

Isabelle screamed...
 
Hard and aching, he couldn't wait to get back inside the beautiful, young bride. He moaned with desire as he kissed her and he felt her body respond to his touch even before she spoke. " Oh my...please sir...do as you wish with me ! " Teasing her sensitive nipples he pushed his massive sword, deep inside her silky, tight sheath.

Soon he was driving up inside, enjoying every inch of her perfect pussy, grinding and thrusting as he fucked her. He held her tightly, gripping her perfect breasts, pounding his pelvis up against her ass. "You were born for this Isabelle don't you feel that, sense that...how your body was destined to enjoy my cock!"

He fucked her harder and harder, and with each thrust she seemed to enjoy and respond more. She was wanton and filthy in her movements a perfect machine, athletic and sexually magnificent. " Oh my God...I'm begging you sir...please don't stop ! " She need not worry. Grabbing her, he pushed her over on her hands and knees, and lining up behind her, he grabbed her hips and pounded his body and his huge prick into her tight cunt over and over. Pulling out almost completely, hearing her whimper at the loss and then pounding back in balls deep as their bodies slapped together, their shouts of ecstacy rang out, and the sire took his bitch!

As he pounded her, the perspiration shined on both their bodies, the passion intense, the fucking intense and obscene. "You are so good, the best, we can stay here all day if you want...I will have our food brought to us...I will show your body such things...things you never imagined ...FUCK ME ISABELLE...FUCK ME!!!" Driving, driving, driving, he arched his back and once again filled her young married pussy with his hot cum!
 
Isabelle had never, in her entire life, imagined a man could make her feel like this ! She was helpless, unable to resist... Anthony made her feel like a total female, in a way her husband never did ! Charles was a gentle and considerate man who loved her with all his heart but he really could not compare to the pirate captain. Just in one day and night Anthony had aroused something inside her that no male had ever done before...

Anthony dominated the young wife with his cock making her cream all over it once again. Isabelle could not get enough and did not want it to end yet, if at all ! The captain had turned Isabelle into his willing wicked slut, using her for his pleasure and she couldn't help but enjoy every minute of it ! The blonde wife could not believe thatshe was actually begging for the captain to fuck her married pussy !

Isabelle felt him spill his hot seed deep inside her. Nothing mattered now, she belonged to him and was his property, the pirate captain owned her body. If he decided to sell her into a harum and slavery, the young wife had no choice in the matter. Until that time Isabelle would obey him and do everything to please him. Her husband was unable to help her, Charles was as much a slave as she was. No Isabelle's future was almost certainly going to be filled with enslavement to her male masters. She was a submissive female at the mercy of her dominant male masters...
 
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Every thrust was perfection as his large cock took her young married pussy over and over and he grabbed her hard thrusting deep inside as he came and came and came. He had felt her orgasms rippling, squeezing and milking his hard cock. And even after he came he kept pumping gently into her before he took her hand and finger and pressed it down until he brought her cum soaked fingers up to her mouth. "Taste us Isabella, I want you to get used to the taste of my cum and how much you like feeling it inside of you, your pussy, and soon you mouth and ass. Your body is a treasure and I have claimed it and treasure it."

He kissed down her neck and continued to tease her nipples with his fingers until he finally pulled out, his seed flowing down onto his sheets. He continued to kiss her passionately as her kisses were as sweet as nectar. Finally as he looked down he clapped loudly twice, and in came the two pirate wenches, one she had seen before, the other who had pleasured her husband.

"Carlotta and Angelina, Isababella is now mine. Please take her, feed her and bather her in perfumed soaps and oils. I want you to dress her as my concubine. Treat her gently, pleasure her as she desires and fulfill any request she asks that we can. I want her well pampered to serve me. Isabella, I will have them bring you to me when you are ready, I will be above manning the bridge. I will have a surprise for you, if you behave yourself today with the ladies?"
 
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Isabella was taken to another cabin which contained a small clawfoot tub. She was stripped and made to stand in it while the two females scubbed her body with a delightful scented soap. The blonde captive bit her lip, not bothering to protest as their fingers lathered her breasts, paying specail attention to her sensitive nipples...

" Hmmmmm, look how stiff her nipple has become ! " Carlotta remarked lightly pinching her nipple. Angelina giggled and carressed the other. Isabelle couldn't help feeling shameful that her own body was betraying her once again as the two females continued to scrub her breasts with their wet soapy hands.

" You best get used to this, when the sultan desires you for the night he will have you prepared for him by the other females in the harum. It is only natural for you to get aroused. " Carlotta said, while her wet hands moved downward to her waist. Meanwhile Angelina took a brass pitcher of warm water and poured it over Isabella's body rinsing it off. Next they washed her stomach and hips before moving on to her very nice and round derriere.

" Soon you will be sold to a rich sultan and made to become a slave. You will exist only for his pleasure. Of course you will be taught to please both males and females. " Carlotta said while her wet finger slipped down between Isabelle's legs from behind. Angelina's fingers slid downward from the front...

Isabelle gasped at the intimate act. Never had another woman dared to touch her there in her entire life. It was absolutely decandant !

" Oh my...please don't. " Isabelle begged but arching her back and placing a leg on the side of the bath...

The ladies continued to play with the captive blonde wife, teasing her with not only their fingers but with their mouths. They kissed her breasts, her face, her neck, making her whimper and melt inside. Isabelle felt helpless. The two females knew just how to touch and caress her body and make her lose control just like the captain did earlier !

Once again an intense orgasm shook her body ! This time it was from two females who were preparing her for her current master, the rogue pirate captain, at least until he decided to sell her into submission !

Atferward Carlotta and Angelina brushed her long blonde hair, putting it up in pearl combs on top of her head. Isabelle's fingernails and toenails were painted and polished and her legs shaved, as well as her armpits. She was perfumed and dressed in a very sheer and transparent gown with little bells and trinkets. Matching silk slippers adorned her feet.

Perpared, Isabelle was led back into the captains cabin to await his return. She awaited, submissive and meek...
 
Up on deck the Captain had been involved in a short lived battle. Daniel Graybeard, a long time pirate who had reluctantly had to succumb to the captain was in a rage. Not only had the Captain, demanded that Carlotta and Angelina not be touched by the crew, but now he had taken ownership of the most superb prize they had ever captured, particularly when compared with the other women most recently captured.

He had come at the captain unannounced in a clear act of mutiny, but the Captain had maneuvered enough to only take a small flesh wound. Turning he first subdued and the killed the mutinous pirate quickly, sending his body overboard in a sudden splash. The crew took notice, as there was no question as to the Captain's superiority as both a swordsman and fighter.

As he came back to his quarters he needed tending in many ways. His adrenaline running high, he swung the door open, Carlotta and Anglina in two. Walking over to Isabelle he put his uninjured arm around her waist and pulled her into him for a passionate kiss. Mouth pressing in as his tongue tangoed and coiled with hers, he pressed his ragingly hard cock into her fine silk covered torso.

"Aye, the ladies have done well preparing you for me, you smell as fine and sweet as you look!" He stepped back and admired her body through the sheer silk garb, the fullness of her breasts, her seemingly constantly erect nipples, her body was indeed being trained to constantly be available and wanting sex.

Angelin peeled off his shirt to tend to the flesh wound, revealing his muscular chest, glistening with sweat and smelling of his manly musk. He pulled Carlotta over two, and similarly kissed her, grabbing her ass, but with no where near the same desire he had for Isabelle. The young wench knew her place though, and immediately she took Isabelle's hand and guided it to the pitched front of the pirate's trousers, so they could fondle his large cock.

"Is it time for her next lesson Sir?" The suddenly submissive pirate wench asked. The Captain took his hands and pushed both Isabelle and Carlotta gently to their knees. "Yes, Carlotta, it is time to teach our sexy vistor how to suck a real man's cock, teach her how to pleasure in a way fitting for a Captain or a Sultan!"
 
Submissively Isabelle got down on her knees along with Carlotta, gazing up at the captains huge manhood that she was holding with her hand. The blonde captive's training was to continue, this time learning how to pleasure a man with her lips and tongue. Oh how her life had changed in the last twenty four hours, Isabelle had been a faithful married and wealthy southern belle, spoiled and pampered by her black slaves who waited on her hands and foot, seeing to her every need. Her husband Charles, a true gentleman, doted on her as well as her father did, providing her with anything she so desired...now she was on her knees, owned by a pirate captain, a helpless slave herself, learning to be obediant and to please him. Truthfully Isabelle was out of her element, experiencing something that she could have never imagined possible...

In retrospect her husband had never provided her with such pleasure. During their marriage sex was more or less a duty that happened once a week, basically to provide a male heir or a child. Usaully the act was over in five minutes or so, a hurried affair that didn't give much satisfaction. And now Isabelle was on her knees, wanting nothing more than to learn how to please her master with her mouth...her very future might depend on it. From now on Isabelle's existance depended upon which ever dominant male owned her or pocessed her body !

Carlotta encouraged Isabelle to lick of underside of Anthony's massive shaft. She willingly used her soft tongue to lick upwards while she gently fondled his testicals. The young blonde wife was eager to get his approval...

" Oh yes that's it...move higher ! Go ahead and put it in your mouth ! " Carlotta instructed.

" Oh my...it's so big ! " Isabelle gasped as she struggled to take his massive head into her mouth.

" Here, let me show you how it's done ! " Carlotta offered, using her mouth to almost swallow him whole. Anthony groaned in pleasure. He gripped both ladies by the hair.

Determined to please Isabelle did her best to take as much of Anthony's huge hard manhood down her throat, resisting the urge to gag. She breathed through her nose as she went up and down, using her lips and tongue. Isabelle could tell that the captain was enjoying it because his cock started to throb...
 
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The Captain watched with delight as Carlotta led his now enthusiastic student through her paces. He loved how the two women stared at his erect cock. He spread his legs, and flexed his muscles, he was a lion, and these were his lionesses, the more experienced teaching the new young, but superb feline how to too serve the king. “That is it Carlotta, Isabelle shows great promise doesn’t she? You do long to serve and worship my cock, don’t you my beautiful Isabelle.”

He moaned as they stroked and then Isabelle licked the sensitive underside of his magnificent member. Carlotta knew exactly what he liked, for no one had sucked his cock anywhere near as often, nor swallowed more of his creamy cum. He smiled proudly at them as he listened to their exchange, There was nothing more that the Pirate King enjoyed than having his balls played with. However, as good as she was Carlotta was rough and I’ll suited. However, Isabelle had the delicate touch of a proper lady, and her soft touch treated his “boys” with the tenderest and most arousing of care.

" Oh yes that's it...move higher ! Go ahead and put it in your mouth ! " Carlotta instructed.

" Oh my...it's so big ! " Isabelle gasped as she struggled to take his massive head into her mouth.

" Here, let me show you how it's done ! " Carlotta offered, using her mouth to almost swallow him whole. Anthony groaned in pleasure. He gripped both ladies by the hair.


The captain reached down to run his fingers down through the thick beautiful manes, and carress the back of their heads, petting and controlling the gorgeous women so intent on servicing him. He was plumed like a peacock, for what is more arousing then having beautiful women admiring and marveling at the size of your manhood. As Carlotta opened her experienced throat, an inexplainable took him balls deep, he grabbed her head more firmly and thrusted. Isabelle would soon learn how to let her throat relax and let the captain take her just like Carlotta. She was such a beautiful woman, a proper lady, but every move betrayed her true self, and she was learning, and seemingly loving, being his personal whore!

He was even falling for the young married beauty. The Captain actually felt a bit sorry for her husband, as he had not been raised far differently than the pirate captain himself. He wanted to show him some kindness, sell him into some. Service rather than the hard labor of the field slaves. However, first the young man had to see that his wife was no longer his. Even if she could get away, the Captain knew she was experiencing some of the same metamorphism he had. Once allowed to enjoy the hedonistic pleasures of his world, she would never have been able to go back to that well kept, but dismally unfulfilling life. She had been shown true pleasure, and it was only the very beginning.

She took him into her mouth, stretching her gorgeous lips to their absolute maximum to latch her lips around his full girth. With a devotion that only endeared her more to him. Her tongue so light and delicate, her sucking so rich and earnest. He took her head, but he was more gentle, as he slowly thrust and fed her more and more of his incredibly aroused cock. “Elizabeth, you may be the finest, softest mouth I have ever felt. If you devote yourself, you can become the greatest fellatio provider I have ever had,” he saw the anger and hurt in Carlotta’s eyes, as well as the determination not to let that happen. A little competition between the women was good, as he could see neither of them would ever want to play second fiddle.

However, there was another aspect to his prompting. Just outside the chambers, secured and gagged, was Isabelle’s husband, and he could hear every word. “Slowly, luxuriously he fucked her mouth as she played with him and sucked him with ever increasing skill. “ That is what you want isn’t it Isabelle, to worship my cock, enjoy it and have it as yours, you finally have a true man’s cock, and you love it?”
 
" That is what you want isn't it Isabelle, to worship my cock, enjoy it and have it for yours, you finally have a real man's cock and you love it. " Anthony offered, enjoying the sight of the beautiful blonde wife servicing his big shaft and gazing up at him with adoring eyes.

" Why yes sir...my only wish is to learn to please my new master. I will do anything you desire...anytime you want me too...I exist to worship your c-c-cock ! " Isabelle declared showing her devotion. She continued to lavish his huge manhood with her tongue and lips wanting to spill his hot milky seed. Isabelle was prepared to swallow every last drop, knowing that her master would be satisfied. Already the captain had turned her into his willing slut, nothing more than a mere submisse slave. Her future depended upon how much pleasure she was able to give to whoever owned her now...

As Isabelle did her best to please her masters enormous shaft, she was aware of her own arousal...the very act of submitting to the handsome dominant captain excited her !
 
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Charles stopped struggling to get free and instead, at least at first, stood there in shock, hardly able to believe the words coming from his beloved wife's mouth. " Why yes sir...my only wish is to learn to please my new master. I will do anything you desire...anytime you want me too...I exist to worship your c-c-cock ! "

It couldn't be true, his wife was beautiful, but she was refined, a true lady, and these words, albeit in his wife's voice, sounded like a wanton slut, completely committed to enjoying some other man's cock. He asked for his gag to be removed, and promised to be quiet. He should have been in shock, and in some ways he was, but there was something else, intrigue, no more than that, how could this be, but he was...well...aroused. Charles didn't possess much of a cock, in fact he was about to see truly how little he had, when compared to the incredibly well hung Captain. But whatever it was he had, he could not deny, was as hard as he could ever remember. Softly he whispered to his captors, "I want to see, I promise to be quiet."

The pirates were not sure, but they reapplied the gag, and put a knife to his ribs, "Ay, we will let you see, but if you make a sound we will run you through like a stuck pig and let you bleed out on our Captains floor as your wife looks on." They softly opened the door, but with her back toward the door, Isabelled had no way of likely knowing. Plus she was quite engaged herself, sucking the Captain's massive cock.

'My God', Charles thought, look at that thing, it is as giant as a cobra, yet there was his lovely young wife, doing her best to swallow and pleasure the serpent. His hard cock twitiched in his pants, precum leaking as he watched his wife worship that mighty cock.

Carlotta looked at the Captain and cocked her brow in question. The Captain looked at the husband and put his index finger to his mouth, suggesting quiet. He intended to give the man a show. "Isabelle, keep your mouth on my cock, you are such a good little slut, your cock sucking is amazing...Carlotta is going to help you stand though, and as a reward while you suck me, she will eat your pussy...would my pet like her pussy licked while she worships my cock?"

With that Carlotta began to help Isabelle up, about to slide down her sheer clothing, she found herself wanting badly to enjoy the wet cunt of the sexy, young wife!
 
" ...Carlotta is going to help you stand though ans as a reward while you suck me, she will eat your pussy...would my pet like her pussy licked while she worships my cock ? " Her master asked.

Isabelle was in no position to protest. She belonged to the captain now, and her very existence depended upon him and not her hopeless husband. The young wife was the captains pocession to do as he wished. If Anthony wanted Carlotta to do what have been unimaginable to her days ago, Isabelle really had no choice in the matter...she was nothing more than a submissive and willing slave.

Carlotta spread her perfect ass cheeks apart and her tongue found Isabelle's delicate pink and moist slit. Isabelle gasped, immediately grasping her masters enormous cock in her soft hand and began to lick it with her tongue. She was almost desperate to please the captain and was not aware that her own husband was behind her, forced to watch while his beautiful blonde wife pleased her master.

Charles couldn't believe his eyes ! His faithful but spoiled and pampered wife was willingly performing an unspeakable act upon the barbaric pirate captain. It made him sick and the bastard pirate just sneered at him, while enjoying every minute of making Charles sweet wife become his enslaved whore...
 
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Charles couldn't break his gaze, he hated it, but he stared. Isabelle had never sucked his cock, of course he had never really asked, but my God, look a her now, she was not only sucking this barbarians cock, but he had to admit, she was loving it. Her pussy, the pussy he should have owned as her husband was being tongued by a pirate whore, and again, Isabelle, his Isabelle seemed to be loving it.

His wife, his proper, upper class wife was acting like a halot, hungrily sucking cock, and enjoying lesbian sex...and "damn it" his body betrayed him, as his little cock not only got hard, but he actually spurted in his pants. A large wet spot blossomed, and he realized the captain was watching, smirking...and he was humiliated.

The Captain moaned, enjoying the aggressive cock sucking of the young wife, "Mmmm, Isabelle, you are so good, you are almost as good at cocksucking as you are at fucking...and I think seriously you may just be the very best fuck I have ever had...what do you enjoy best, fucking me...or sucking my big cock while Carlotta licks your tender sexy cunt?"

He was looking at Charles as he asked the question and waited for the answer. The pirate captain smiled at her response, "Good girl...now hold on tight and ake it deep...I need to cum now...and you need to learn to swallow every drop...show me what a good girl you are?"

Charles was spell bound, there he stood in soiled trousers, wet with his ejaculation...and yet, part of him, couldn't wait to see his wife swallow this powerful man's cum!
 
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" I like both sir as long as it pleases you. " Isabelle answered the captain's question about what she preferred. The young southern belle had never experienced such pleasure before...

" Good girl...now hold on tight and take it deep...I need to cum now...and you need to learn to swallow every drop...show me what a good girl you are ! "

Isabelle obeyed, doing her best to swallow every thick inch of his penis as she could. She desperately wanted to please him and was prepared to drink every little drop of his cum. The young blonde captive had no idea that her loving husband was witnessing her submitting competely to the rogue pirate captain...

Acting upon instinct Isabelle used her tongue to swirl around the head of his cock, paying specail attention to the sensitive membrane underneath before taking it deep down her throat. Carlotta was also busy, using her own tongue to touch her in places the innocent wife never imagined possible, causing her to move her hips back on forth on Carlotta's face in ectasy !

How wicked was she behaving ? It didn't really matter...Isabelle was beyond the point of no return. She felt the captain's big cock throb and his strong body shudder as he gripped her by her long blonde hair and begin to spill his hot seed down her throat. Anthony groaned in pleasure while Isabelle attempted to swallow as much as she could. Within moments Isabelle herself felt her delicate cunt start to spasm as she gushed on Carlotta face !

" Oh my God...yes...I never...oh my ... ! " Isabelle gasped, arching her back as the shivers of pleasure washed up and down her spine !
 
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" I like both sir as long as it pleases you. The sincerity of her statement pleased the captain. He knew she had been shocked when captured, he also knew everything in her upper class breeding had screamed out to her that this should be a nightmare. However, he had sensed the transformation from almost their very first touch. Isabelle was a woman born to have sex, outrageous and erotic sex. Her body was a masterpiece, it would have been afront to God for her not to have maximized its enjoyment. Stroking her hair, he thrusted his magnificent cock into her mouth, as she gallantly attempted to deep throat his enormous prick. “The aptain was near delirious from her masterful cocksucking, “How could you help but please me, it is as if every inch of your body was designed to maximize my pleasure!”

The scene had not been intended to hurt Charles, just allow him closure. Isabelle was no longer the sweet and innocent girl he wedded. She had felt the ecstasy of a great cock, and the sweet orgasm that only one woman could give another. Like it or not, she was in heaven, a wanton slut, appreciated for, and allowed to indulge in all the incredible sensations her body could endure. What surprised the Captain was Charles reaction. He had obviously already cum once, but as Isabelle exploded, gulping his massive load, while squirting in such volume she practically drowned Carlotta, he began licking his lips, staring, lost in the arousal of his wife being so thoroughly satisfied.

The Captain gestured his female captor, and she undid one of Charles hands, and his pants, and then guided his hand to his little cock so he could pleasure himself while watching. Both Isabelle’s and the Captain’s climaxes had been intense, but such was their passion, further fueled by Carlotta’s lust for both of these magnificent creatures, that they were not finished.

The Captain pulled his new, beautiful slave up, and kissed her hungrily, sharing his seed, some of which lingered in her mouth. “I need more of you!” Kissing her as he turned her, her back now facing him. She still did not see Charles, as the Captain maintained their lip lock, while one arm wrapped around her neck. He lifted her leg, obscenely displaying her to Charles. Lowering his knees, he pushed his steely cock up inside her awaiting cunt, still dripping from her climax. “Oh fuck yes Elizabeth...” he shouted. Carlotta immediately moved forward, now assaulting Isabelle’s greedy clit from the front, teasing the Captain’s shaft as it drove up inside of her. Their position was filthy, obscene, and Charles watched it all, stroking his little willie like a naughty schoolboy.

It was then Isabelle saw him, her husband pleasuring his tiny little pecker while watching his wife being thoroughly fucked!
 
Isabelle loved being manhandled by the powerful pirate captain as he dominated her with his big powerful cock. There was no doubt Anthony owned her and was her master now ! His skill at satisfying females was unbelievable, no man had ever made her feel like this...

The blonde captive's wife hips were moving up and down while riding on Anthony's massive cock when she looked up and noticed that her hapless husband was watching her enjoy her the huge member as it thrust in and out of her wet married pussy. To Isabelle's shock Charle's penis was actually erect !

She could only gasp, unable and unwilling to stop what was happening ! Isabelle could feel another orgasm building deep down inside. It was as if her body was no longer her own, the blonde captive was helpless and belonged to the more powerful and stronger male who was dominating her. Her husband could not possibly save her now, their fates were sealed. Isabelle was the captains little slut and whore, to do whatever he wished...
 
Charles couldn’t believe it. “Isabelle, what are you doing...” His words said one thing, but his cock said another, it was twitching and twerking, he couldn’t help it. “You look like you are enjoying it, you never fucked me like that, I have never seen your pussy that wet, your nipples that hard, or your moans that loud! Oh, no, he could feel it about to...”You are enjoying being his whore, I heard you say you worship his cock, is it true, is that the cock you crave, not your loving...”

His little cock couldn’t take it, to see his wife be such a wanton slut to another man was the most horrible...most arousing thing ever! Spurt, spurt, spurt, his little wad shot out in a humiliating fashion. “...husband!” The Captain could have guessed, but didn’t care about the little cuck. He loved this woman’s body, and her spirit, and if their enjoying each other got him or anybody else off, who cared, plus Isabelle needed to learn to be enjoyed publicly.

The Captain laughed, kissing the hot young wife lewdly, grabbing and squeezing his claimed cunt, pinching her hard nipples. Sliding two fingers up inside of her and then licking them like she was the tasty treat she was. Then he started kneading her as, taunting her husband and her, with what debauchery he just might do next. “I have enjoyed claiming your wife so body. I have enjoyed many, none as fine as her. I. Can see you enjoy watching her serve me. Do you want to see how much she has learned, what a perfect toy of pleasure she is.”

He watched Charles little cock once again get stiff, he watched him bite his lip. “Hmmm, what should I show you, she is so good at so many things...I know, her ass, would you like to watch my big cock plow your wife’s tight ass, plant my flag in that most taboo hole?” Charles was almost panting. “Bend over Isabelle, and rest your hands on the bed? Watch Charles, are you ready, do you want to watch me do this? Speak up man!” Charles couldn’t look the captain or his wife in the eye, but you could hear the almost whispered reply, “Yes...sir....please!”
 
Isabelle obeyed her pirate master assuming the position he demanded, offering her white round derriere for her new owners pleasure. She could not bare to look at her husband, shamed at her behavior and betrayal. Still the married blonde southern belle had no choice, she was helpless and at the dominant pirate captains mercy and her weak husband was powerless and could not possibly do anything about it. Anthony owned her now and Isabelle was nothing but his sex slave, to do whatever he wished.

The young wife arched her back as she felt the tip of Anthony's enormous cock touch her tight virgin asshole...

" Oh my God ...please sir...please dont do this to me ! I have never...! " Isabelle begged knowing that the captain was going to do whatever he wanted anyhow and in front of her hapless husband, who seemed to be at the moment enjoying the show. At the least Charles might plead with the captain to stop what he was doing instead of just watching his beautiful wile be defiled and taken in her ass...

Anthony smirked as he rubbed his cock between the pink lips of his captive's wet pussy, getting it slick with her juices first...thank God he was gentle when he slowly entered Isabelle's tight virgin hole, a place where no male had ever been before.

Isabelle gasped in surprise...
 
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The Captain was quite enjoying putting on a show, particularly given the fact that all parties, even if they would not have wanted to admit it out loud, were very eager participants. He almost laughed at Isabelle’s feigned concern. Oh my God ...please sir...please dont do this to me ! I have never...! His cocked twitched and throbbed at the sight of her tight virgin ass.

Her words said one thing, but the droplets from her exceedingly aroused, young married cunt, indicated quite another. He slid the head of his monster prick up and down her wanton slit, and soon her juices had applied a thick veil of lubrication. He looked at Charles, “It really isn’t your fault, I don’t think your wife knew herself how much her body would enjoy a large cock, and once enjoyed in one orifice, her entire body would need penetration. I know you hear her say no, but look at that wet pussy...” He pressed his pussy lubed cock head just inside her virgin, tight pucker. “....Isabelle, I know you haven’t but one you learn to enjoy it, your ass may just need my cock as bad as that slutty little pussy of yours now does.”

Charles was moaning, hating himself for how much he delighted watching his wife be taken by a commanding man. As for Isabelle, she was in a master’s hands, a master who would teach her the joys of taking a cock deep in her ass! He pressed further, and then he began to slowly thrust in and out. As he built rhythm, he occasionally slapped her ass, then he reached around and began fingering her dripping, swollen clit. Carlotta slid into be fading Isabelle, and at the Captains command spread her legs.

“ Charles, we have a special treat, I want you to see how good your wife can be at eating pussy!”
 
Isabelle was beyond reason, forced to do things she never could imagine happening to her...

Aware that her husband was being forced to watch his prim and proper wife perform such a wicked act upon another female while at the same time being taken by that huge cock up her tight asshole was simply overwhelming. Never in her entire life was Isabelle so dominated or made to feel so submissive ! She was beyond the point of no return, turned into the stronger males sex slave, his play toy to do whatever he wished. Having no other choice Isabelle used her tongue on the female pirate's vagina, trying to give Carlotta pleasure. She didn't care if Charles 0was watching, he was incapable of saving her from her fate...

To make matters worse Anthony seemed to enjoy humiliating her husband...his huge cock went deeper inside her tight virgin hole, making her gasp and moan...
 
Isabelle's body was glorious, and although the Captain realized in her mind she needed to feel somewhat the victim, forced to do these obscene acts, acts her body clearly delighted in performing. It was okay, let him be the bad guy, the bad guy that enabled her to be the very, very bad girl he could tell she relished being.

Her body was made for sex, every cell, every curve, made to be enjoyed. Had he ever enjoyed a more orgasmic lover, he doubted it, certainly not one he more enjoyed bringing to orgasm. Now here he was, plowing her virgin ass, while her privileged, pointy tongue was buried in one of his wenches cunts. She was performing lewd and savage acts, all the while observed by her pathetic husband who appeared to be enjoying it almost as much as his deliciously harlot wife.

Grabbing her hips, he began to thrust in and out, driving to her very depths before retracting, he had forgotten about Charles, and even Carlotta, as he got a nice rhythm going and was enjoying Isabelle's spectacular virgin ass. In and out he sawed, his hands gripping her, his cock owning her. "Isabelle, you are an incredible Fuck...your ass is amazing...." He liked praising her, and how her body responded to pleasing him, and oh, how she pleased him. In and out, his pelvis spanked into her lily white ass, her entire body vibrating as he used her to satisfy is needs. "...you need to reach down and play with yourself, tease that clit for me and this will feel even better...."

He started pumping her harder, moaning, as Charles could not believe his eyes at how his wife was taken, claimed and owned by this handsome brute and ....seemingly getting off. "Isabelle, is this what you want now, do you enjoy this man fucking you...and your mouth....your beautiful mouth pleasuring this whore's cunt?" The words seemed scolding, but they were not, they were filled with lust...he was learning his place and enjoying it...getting off on watching his wife taken and he humiliated....

The Captain had heard of cuckold's, he didn't understand it, but he also did not judge how another man got off. He just fucked, fucked hard and took...his slave was magnificent...her ass delicious...and he did what he did best...he fucked her hard and enjoyed feeding her incredible body..."You love it...tell him Isabelle...tell him how much you want me to take all of your holes!"
 
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