It started in the Dragon-closed

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew is surprised by her sudden wanton lust. Here he thought that a slow measured tact would be the best coarse of action. She throws that to the wind. With her legs wrapped around his waist there was only one thing to do. Fuck her deep and long. "Control? is that what you want ? See if you can control this!"

With no pause or concideration he slams his man tool into her. He takes a breath and looks into her now wide open eyes. Her mouth opens in disbelief but no word come out. He pulls out partly and plows her again. Pressing down on her puffed mound. Again and again he thrusts into her. Bucking her till she flails all over the bed. If this is the control she was looking for he was going to give it to her a plenty. "Becarefull what you wish for, because you might just get it!"

After pounding her love canal for a good while he decides to see if she was ready for the real suprise. He flips over on her belly and spreads her ass cheeks. " So you want to be the Captain's woman do you? Well lets see if you measure up!" He pushed his cock deep into her ass.

 

[katalynn]

The sudden movement put her in a moment of total shock, something she wasn't expecting. Salyne knew it would be rough, just by how she was acting and it was what she asked for. However, the expectation played out bit differently in her mind.

At first she did struggle against him, trying to gain some kind of control. Though, her body was failing her as the rough pounding began to feel good. It was an experience she's never had and it did take a bit to realize just how much she enjoyed it. There were even a couple of times where she hit some pretty intense orgasms. Crying out breathlessly, her body was a quivering mess beneath him.

It was when he flipped her over and started pushing into her ass that made her panic a bit. Tried to struggle getting him to go slower, tried to tell him that her ass has never been used. Yet her struggles became frozen allowing him to push deeper in, her words were caught in her throat between the whimpers. She knew he was putting her in her place at this point, knowing her actions caused this to happen.

Luckily he allowed her a moment to adjust from the sudden stretch and relax a little around him. After the shock and the pain began to fade into pleasure, feeling him moving deep her in ass. Salyne did her best to move her hips up and down, trying to fuck him back.

"Yes.... Yes, I wish to be your woman....."

Salyne barely got the words out between the little whimpers and breathless panting
More and more she was beginning to enjoy this helpless feeling, this state of mind he has put her into.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Yes, I wish to be your woman....."

[Yes, I wish to be your woman....."/I] Andrew pushes in deep several more times then slowly pulls one. And pushes off the bed and sits down next to her. His manhood still hard. "There is still one more thing you will need to learn before you make a final decision. " Andrew looks down at her. He admires her lines, the curve of her butt. The color of her her. She looks at him questioningly. He smiles. He stands and leads her off the bed. He looks her up and down. Her naked body glistens.

"There is one more act to play out before, well....get on your knees and put my cock in your mouth and suck out my seed. Then you will be my woman!"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne wanted to protest considering he was just in her ass, it was something she didn't care to think about. To top things off, she really didn't know what to do when it came to that. Sure, she's seen the wenches do it plenty of times in alley ways and it didn't look all difficult. Course, for some it didn't look all that pleasing either.

"Yes Sir...."

There was hesitation when she got to her knees, staring face to face with his hard cock. It glistened with her juices and it smelled of obvious sex. It was a mixture of disgust and at the same time, intoxicating. Salyne never thought she'd be doing this.

Timidly kissed and licked at it first being unsure of the taste. Soon began to take the head into her mouth and started to suck.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

cock sucker

Andrew watches with amusement as Salyne laps at his dick like a puppy slurping at a bowl of milk. Then slowly takes the tip into her mouth and player her tongue over the head as she gently sucks on him. For a short while he finds it desirable. He pets her hair as she plays with the tip.

After a few minutes he concluded that she may of thought that this is the way he wanted it done. Or that this is the way that a woman satisfies a man. Andrew concludes that Salyne needs more education on cock sucking or at least give her a more intense veiw of what men want. "That is very nice my dear but we need to take it to the next level." He states while still petting the head. She looks up at him.

He smile down at her and runs his fingers through her hair so that he has his hands behind her head. Then with great swiftness thrusts his hip forward as he pushes her head toward his body. His prong spears into her mouth. He holds it there till she starts to choke and gag. Then repeats the act several times.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was choking and gagging, the taste of her ass still lingering and making her want to get sick. It was the last straw for her. It took her a moment before she was tempted to bite into his cock to get his attention. Instead she managed to forcefully pushed herself away from him, tears filling her eyes.

"Is this what I deserve for being a little playful? You are treating me like I have been with a hundred men. Not even giving me any chance at all to learn or enjoy these things."

She was hurt in more ways than one, she didn't deserve to be treated like some common whore. Salyne was still gagging a little, trying hard to gain her composure back.

"I am willing, I have shown you I was willing. But I am not willing to be treated as a common whore. I wish to enjoy these things, to learn what it is you like..not hate or dread the actions."

She felt sick to her stomach, fighting the urge to not throw up. Putting a bit more distance between him and her, silent tears slid down her cheeks.

"What did I do to deserve this? I don't understand why you are treating me with so little consideration? You took my ass with out any consideration what so ever, now having me suck your cock after it's been in my ass. Then shove it down my throat carelessly."

She started to reach for her clothes, clearly hurt by his actions and how he was treating her. Her throat was on fire, sheer pain going through her ass, the taste of her own ass dwelling in her mouth, threatening to make her throw up.

"If you wish for me to be your woman, then treat me like one. Do you not wish for me to actually enjoy such things? To want to suck on your cock? To want you to fuck my ass?"

Proceeded to work on getting dressed with very shaky hands, her nerves were shot and she was confused by his actions. Wondering where she went wrong in all this, it started out more than wonderful, then suddenly this? Salyne kept playing it over in her mind and she couldn't figure out what she did.

"If this is how it is going to be when all I did was be a little playful... Then perhaps I am not the woman for you? I told you I do not have much experience with men and this is not the way to teach me how to enjoy you. I am willing to learn, just not like this."

Salyne managed to get her skirt on and was having a hard time with the laces on her vest, trying very hard to keep herself from breaking down completely. She couldn't look at him, her words were shaky, her whole body trembled at the pain he had caused and the stab he took at her emotions.

"If you like it rough, then teach me how to enjoy it... being aggressive will only make me hate it and you. Is that what you wish?"

She was still shaking, slightly afraid that she had upset him but also didn't care. He was being so careless with her and she was far more upset than she's ever been.

"There are other ways of controlling without the aggression. I've had more than enough servants to know how control can work......"

Salyne proceeded to move towards the door, still fussing with her vest.

"Tell me, what exactly did I do to deserve this treatment? What do you want Sir Andrew? A common everyday whore that has been with a hundred men? Or a respectable women that will do the things you like for you? Someone who is willing to learn what you like?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew stands and looks at her. "Lady where do you think you are? This is a pirate ship! This is no parlor game played by gentlemen. We are hard men. Wild eyed, blood thursty pirates. You payed to sail on my ship. Not a Spanish gallon! What I want? What I like? I want to live to see tomarrow!"
Andrew gathers his clothes.

"In your case every thing is a test!" He pulls on his shirt. "Can you take it?" He pulls up his pants. "When the bullets fly and the iron balls smash man's limbs, are you going to be hiding in your cabin?" He slips into his boots. "You want to be a Captain's woman? It means more then laying on your back. Its having his back in the thick of it too. "

Andrew stands and walks to the door. "I will call for your body guard. Your head is still in the nicities of Neiw Amsterdam. Where polite paror games make ladies blush. Where polite men behave like gentlemen. You left that behind. You asked to meet me in the Red Dragon. You knew the type of men that fequent that place. Not a gentlemen in the place." Andrew opens the door and calls out.

"Mr. Watson, have Roger report to my cabin!" Andrew closes the door. You may leave when you body guard arrives. " They stare at each other in stoney silence. Then there is a knock on the door. Andrew opens the door and a large black man walks in. He is a head taller then Andrew. He has a large scar that is accents his facial tatoos. "You called my Captain?"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne closes the door, rather harshly glaring at Andrew at this point and all the things he said. She didn't care about closing the door in her guards face in that moment.

"I know exactly what pirates are capable of doing, I know what their attitudes are like. I also know that is the reason why my father......."

She paused for a moment, putting herself between Andrew and the door. Never finished the sentence, just continued.

"I am not looking to be treated like a princess. Despite you being a pirate with a high and mighty attitude, I know you can treat me with some respect. You can be a gentleman. You have shown me as much. Yes, I came to you.. Yes, I willingly came in here with you. Yes, I knew what would happen."

Kept glaring at him, not breaking his gaze.

"You wanting to live another day does not tell me what you like to have in your bed. Having me fight beside you does not tell me what you like in bed. I did not have plans on laying on my back and allowing you do all the work. I would want to learn what you personally like, having you want me to do those thing willingly as your woman. Not forced like a whore. I want to do the things that make you happy and in return find the things that I like. Not what some whore does to you and every other man out there without a second thought. A whore does not care. I would hope to be the woman that cares about you, not treat you like a coin purse."

With that she opened the door finding her guard still there and she Paused for a moment, looking back

"Perhaps even have you treat me like a woman that you would want to care about."

Turned and proceeded to head out to her cabin.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

" There are no whores on my ship. Heigh, not you or any other. Some have come unwillingly that I grant you. As for your treatment and what I like. You received the treatment I like. Short of your protests you preformed very well. The first time is always a shock to those not use to having cock down ones throat. It is a practice not all women can adapt too. There is nothing whorish about it. The fact that it is new to you doesnot surprise me. Given you limited time with men. " He walks up to her as she stands next to the door.

"Maybe I should let you watch as the randy boys have there way with a preist next time we find one on a Papist ship. " The tall back man named Roger eyes go wide. "My Captain, no woman should see such a thing. She would stay in her bed the entire voyage after that sight." Roger looks down at Salyne. "Trust me Miss, you don't want to see that. Slavers are more concerned with there captives then some of the randy boys on board. I, of course donot fear them. But there are many on board that give them a wide berth. As you should. And I will be by your side at all times. "

 

[katalynn]

"There are other ways of introducing such actions other than forcing. It was the forcing with out preparing me for it that upset me."

Salyne looked towards Roger and smiled at the things he had said, even towards the compliment Andrew had given of her 'performing' well.

"No worries Roger, I've heard plenty of stories. I will keep my distance."

She was calming down at this point after voicing how she felt about it all. For now though, she wasn't going to admit that she did like the feeling of what he did. In fact she couldn't stop thinking about it. She just felt that he could have easily gone a different way of doing things.

Salyne went back to her cabin and was there for the rest of the night. Only she came out was to go to the kitchen to grab some food. Same thing for a part of the next day, mostly stayed in her cabin to avoid Andrew for the time being. Had to process everything and her feelings towards it all. The few times she did finally emerge for food, stretching her legs a bit, she would always feel Andrews eyes watching her. She never really knew if he was there or not, just simply felt his presence.

Salyne did have some conversation with Roger, since he was there. A couple of the crew members knew who she was, one asked her why she was here. Her only reply was "I have my reasons." Other than that, it was pretty simple being on the ship. Least so far. Her only problem was the fact that she wanted to hate Andrew, but couldn't get him out of her thoughts. Salyne couldn't get how he felt against her, inside her, the way he moved, out of her dreams.

She did her best to not go back, least not right away, slightly hoping he'll come to her instead. If he didn't come to her though, she found a reason to see him again. Till then, she didn't want to seem desperate, despite feeling the desperation of wanting to feel him again.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Sail ho!

Just after high noon the ship's bell rang out. Mr. Watson calls out "Stations! Sail Ho!" Andrew is in his cabin studying charts. He walks by Salyne's cabin and speaks to Roger. "Roger keep her in her cabin till we find out what colors she flies. "
"Yes My Captain. " He bark loadly.
Andy races down the short hall to the outer door. In a flash he is on the main deck. He turns to Mr. Watson. "Who was on watch Mr.Watson?"

"Fisk Sir. He reported her 4 point off the port side. No colors yet."
Andrew smiles. "A extra quarter share for Fisk if we take her. "
Mr. Watson calls out from the quarter deck. "A quarter share extra for Fisk, by order of the Captain!"

Some of the men grumbled but said nothing out loud. The Sullivan brothers both waved to indicate their guns were ready. Andrew looks up to Mr. Watson and he throws Andrew's spyglass down to him. He walks over the the ships rail and points it at the ship. Mr. Watson also has his glass up and looking at the ship. "Captain I think she might be French. She is smaller with just two masts."

 

[katalynn]

Salyne heard all the commotion outside, took a peek through her door asking Roger what was happening. When he told her there was a ship in sight, it made her nervous, thinking it was the trap her father had planned. Granted she didn't recall seeing a particular ship being targeted in his plans, just knew it was towards the pirates. This ship was one of the more elaborate ships among the pirates. There was suppose to be an easy ship, filled with enticing loot, very few crew just to get the ship going. Then jump ship right before the pirates get there. Meanwhile, there would be another ship waiting till the pirates were distracted with loot ship before attacking. Catching them off guard.

The treasure would go down to never be found, the pirates would get the blame due to all the witnesses. There were more details than that, but Salyne wasn't able to catch it all before getting caught. If that isn't the case, it could just be something simple. Or another trap from Hogers, trying to catch her on a ship with pirates, blaming them for the kidnapping of the Commodores daughter. Either way, she knew her father and she knew Hogers all to well. And with it appearing as if Hogers knew Andrew had her, Salyne wouldn't put it passed him to try something.

Either way it works out, Salyne hid her own treasures as best as she could, grabbed her weapons and waited. She wasn't going to without a fight, one of the good things about having time on your hands is the ability to learn things. Fighting was one of them. For now though, all she could do was wait.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Sir that is the Jean Bart, I sailed on her. But she flies English colors." one of the seaman states. Andrew looks through his glass and agrees. Those are English colors true enough.

"We out gun her sir. She's 20 guns to our 26." Mr. Watson calls down.

"I'm not taking on the English navy. Our Dutch colors should give use enough cover. And I doubt that Captain wants to take on a frigate. We will let it pass in peace. But keep the men at their stations till the ship is out of sight."

Andrew goes below and tells Roger there is no danger and that Miss Salyne could come on deck if she wanted too. Roger opens the door slowly. "Miss Salyne there is no danger. Miss Salyne it was an English ship."

 

[katalynn]

Salyne thanked Roger even though she wasn't convinced it was nothing. Felt it was best to just wait in the cabin a little longer. Watching outside the window, looking out to sea on the endless horizon. Hid herself from the window when the ship finally came sailing by. It may not have been intense for the crew, though, being in here she didn't know. But it was pretty intense for her, always wondering if the ship will be looking for her or the trap planned out.

Salyne was slightly upset she didn't grab the plans, but it would have been obvious considering they were in her fathers journal. If that went missing, all hell would have broke lose in the house, that journal was his life.

When she did emerge from her cabin, she decided to go down and get some lunch after realizing she hadn't ate anything all day. After her and Roger ate their food, they went back to the main deck and Salyne was enjoying the sea wind. Smelling in the salty air, as her long dark red hair whipped in the wind. They both talked about random things, nothing to horridly serious mostly his life as a pirate. Every so often she'll actually make eye contact with Andrew, Salyne acted like she wanted to talk to him. Yet, she still didn't know what to say without sounding like a desperate woman.

She finally mustered up the courage to go speak to him, after all there was the matter of payment she could start with.

"When you have a moment, I would like to speak with you Sir Andrew."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Miss Salyne

The HMS Arab (Jean Bart) passes with in hailing distance. The Captain of the Arab said he was bound for the Plymoth plantation. Mr. Watson told the English Ship they were bound for the Dutch colonies in the West Indies.. Both knew the other was lying. It was just a game of the sea where two ships pass and tell their stories. More then likely the English ship was spying on Dutch trading ships. What the English captain thought was anyone's guess.

Andrew syays on the quarter deck and lets Mr. Watson speak in his place. It served no purpose to tell the English that Andrew was in the area under a false flag. It did serve them well to tell the English that a French built frigate sailed the waters south of Neiw Amsterdam under the Dutch flag. To have flown their true colors would of forced the English ship no choose but to attck the pirates. In this way both could pass in peace and no one would have to die that day.

As the ship sails out of sight Miss Salyne came out of the cabin area. She and Roger spoke for a time and walks the deck looking out at the waves. Most of the crew were used to seeing her on deck from time to time. Only Tobas glares at her. For he did not like women on 'his ship', it was a man's place and the women should 'stay in port'.

After some time Salyne is able to get Andrew's attention, as a passenger she was not permitted on the quarter desk. And she had not been anounced as the Captain's woman at this point. So while on the main deck she had waited at the bottem of the stairs till he notices her.

"When you have a moment, I would like to speak with you Sir Andrew." she states sweetly. Andrew turns and checks on the English ship now far behind them. He turns to Mr. Watson "Keep an eye out for our English friend."

Andrew desends the stairs and smile at Salyne. "I all ways have time for you my dear, Miss Salyne. How can I be of service? Shall we retire to my cabin?"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne nodded and said yes when asked to go to his cabin and she followed his lead, trying to gather herself up, no matter how she said it in her thoughts, it always came out wrong. When they got inside the cabin, she stayed where she stood with her head lowered. If one would look at her in this moment, it would appear as if she was being scolded. Although, it was her nerves and not knowing what to say is why she couldn't really move at the moment.

"Thank you for seeing me. I want to apologize for my actions towards you earlier. It was my fault for the situation and I had no right for getting upset like that."

She spoke without looking up, though was watching his feet, watching where he stood, wondering what he was thinking. She wasn't afraid of being scolded, she was afraid that she gotten him upset with her. It was not her intention at all, hell leading him on like she did wasn't seriously her intention, it just happened that way. She acted foolishly and she knew it.

"I still wish to be your woman, I didn't mind the roughness of what happened. However, if you do accept me as your woman, I only one small requests. Let me be a bit more prepared for such roughness. Allow me to take the time needed to adjust before diving right in."

It was clear that she was nervous in this moment, her words still never came out the way she had wanted, but at least they were out and off her chest now. Salyne was fidgeting with the leather lace that held her simple red dress on, unsure where to put her hands. There was more she wanted to say, just couldn't get the words out right.

"Although, I will understand if you don't wish the same. I can just pay you what I owe for the trip and get off at the first stop. Then I won't be a burden anymore."

Deep down she knew that didn't come out right at all, in the end, there really was no way to say something like that and make it sound right. There wasn't much more she could say right now, the rest depended on him. She felt like she failed him already and he needed an apology at the very least, even if he doesn't accept her.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew walks over to his sea desk. Then turns to look at her as she spoke. He looks at with her head down stating her apology. He shakes his head and walks back over to her. "This is the last time you will do this. You ever apologize again I will put you off this ship! Stick to what you beleive in, damn woman! I keep trying to tell you. You were right, and even if you were not..it does not matter. Next time you feel that I was wrong or you were wrong say so. " He picks up her chin and looks her in the eyes. He kisses her on the lips firmly. Then breaks the kiss. He gives her a learing smile.

"Now you want to get on the bed or do you want to do it standing up next to the door?" And kisses her again. "Well?"

 

[katalynn]

She did have a lot to learn in this new freedom of hers, knowing he was right, she did need to learn to take control of herself. She looked into his eyes and smiled, before she could respond to anything, he kissed her. It was reassuring to her that he still accepted her, he suddenly broke the kiss and asked a question. It took her a moment to register the question, then not giving her a chance, another kiss invaded her lips. In this moment, standing up didn't sound so bad, he did have a way of bringing out a need for more.

"The bed..."

And this time before he could respond, she kisses him just as firm, wrapping her arms around him.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

The bed

"The bed.." is all she said as she embrasses him and kisses him firmly. He drops an arm behind her knees and lifts her off her feet. Still kissing and with her arms around his neck, he carries her over to the bed. He carefully lowers her to the surface of the bed. He breaks the kiss and unwraps her arms. He stands next to the bed and pulls his shirt over his head. He looks down at her running his finger under her jaw.

"When we get to the Bahamas I'll get you some new clothes. One outfit for the Captain's lady is not enough." He unties the knot on her blouse and reaches inside her shirt. Her breast is firm and her nipple grows hard against his touch.

 

[katalynn]

She arched her back, raising her chest towards him, feeding off the touch of his hand. His comment lingered for a moment in the back of her mind, but it quickly faded as the lust began to take over.

"I didn't know what kind of outfits you like..."

She finally answered, while tracing her nails along his chest, trailing her nails up to his lips, lightly tracing his face.

"You can pick out the outfits for me, if you want."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Its good that I'm not there shopin for you now. I might not buy yeah nothing, because I prefer you naked. But alas that would make me a poor Captain. For if my crew saw you naked. No work would get done for not an eye would leave the veiw of your fine body. " Andrew leaves her breast and unbuttons her blouse and draws it open. He rubs his finger under her breast. Then traces to the tip.

"You will make a fine Captain's lady my dear. It funny, I feel no need to undress you. Will not quickly that is. I'm truely enjoying myself. I feel no need to rush. Do you think I'm get more civilized? " he pauses and smiles deeply.

"Would you be likin' to suck my Scot-English cock?" He undoes his pants and they fall to the deck.

 

[katalynn]

She laughs a little at his response to shopping for her,

"Well, perhaps I'll just stay here all the time then.."

She teased and smiled back at him, moaning deeply at what his hand was doing, not wanting to be in a rush herself, letting things happen.

"I don't know about civilized, Sir Andrew. Not all things need to be rushed, there some things worth enjoying without rushing it to happen."

Looked at him with a teasing smile, watching as he removes his pants and asks the question. For a moment, there was hesitation, flashing back to earlier. Although, she didn't show the hesitation, her fingers glided over the hardness, feeling the smooth texture of it, wondering how such a thing could be so painful like it was.

It didn't take long to find herself moving into position and slowly began to lick and suck. Salyne was doing a better job of it this time, knowing a little more of how he liked it and was taking him in deeper each time. The gagging was there when she went too deep, but she was trying to get passed that. It was all slow, allowing him to really enjoy it.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

some things worth enjoying without rushing it to happen."

"Some things worth enjoying without rushing it to happen." She replies smoothly. She takes him into her mouth. He lightly places her head to guide her. He steps out of his boots and pants. And pushes then away from the bed with his foot. He pets her hair tenderly.

"Miss Salyne, I can't tell you the last time I had man shaft so well seduced!" he draws away from her slowly. I think the time has come for me to treat you to some pleasure. " He unties her britches and slides them off. He then climbs on to the bed. She looks at him longingly. "I know what you are thinking, but that will have to wait, my dear."

He crawls between her legs and plants his face on her womanhood. He laps at her clit with his tongue. He can feel her body jump as he teases her tender bud.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was happy with his praise, knowing that she can please him in ways that was enjoyable to him. It surprise her though when he had her stop, expecting he would want more. Then she found him positioning himself between her legs, soon feeling the sensation of his hot breath and tongue lashing out onto her needy little clit.

She gripped into the bedding beneath her, arching her back as her hips move slowly towards him.

"mmmmm that feels soooo good..."

Closing her eyes and just allowed herself to enjoy the feel of what he was doing. When he hit her clit just right, her hips would jerk a little forcing her to moan deeply, she could already feel herself reaching closer to having a climax.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

She raises up her hips as his tongue slaps at her clit. He feels her buck wildly . Barely holding to her hips.He moves his tongue lower to her love channel and pushes it in till his nose rubs her clit. Her wetness flows over his face as he tights his arms around her, locking himself into place. She arches again as he spears her pussy with more deep tongue action. Then he releases her and raises his face.

"Now my dear, I will feed you my cock." Her legs are spread wide and her head is back. He moves forward and impales her with his manhood. he watches her as her eyes open wide as her head snaps forward and her mouth opens wide.