Pirates of the Carribean

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

... noted that the boy was staying close to her. This was good. Saved her from having to look out for him all the time. Maybe he'd finally realised he needed her protection. Vixen took a deep breath... letting the salt air fill her lungs. Soon they'd reach the island where Blue kept a wife of sorts... as well as a palace full of wine, women and song. All that he'd hoarded over the years culminated to the oasis he had created on this island.

Vixen wasn't stupid enough to think she could steal from Blue. She'd earnt his trust and didn't intend to break that bond for money alone. No... the treasure she sought not even Blue knew about. As Dan and herself stood at the front of the ship the voices of the men could be heard all around. They were in high spirits indeed. It had been many long weeks since last they had solid ground under their feet and women in their beds.

Finally Blue himself stepped out onto the deck. He swaggered towards Vixen with a pleased smile on his face. There was no sign of Dan's wife. "Hey there... land?" Blue addressed Vixen.
Vixen nodded in the affirmative her face stoic as was the norm for her. Blue grinned, slapping her hard on the shoulder. She didn't wince, she was used to his brutishness by now. "I see yer like yer new present then?" He nodded towards Dan.
Vixen shrugged.
Blue noted the bandages across Dan's face but said nothing. He'd seen Wolf lurking about. It amused him that the only two women on his crew were so different... it kept life at sea interesting indeed.

From high up the look outs voice wafted down.
"Land ahoy!" There was great bustling movement as the men moved the great sails to maximize their speed. Blue nodded to Vixen. She immediately swung herself up onto the upper decking and began barking orders. The men moved swiftly, using her commands as markers... they worked efficiently.

Indeed... land could just be seen on the horizon.

 

[poohlive]

Dan saluted Vixen, and then ran off. She hadn't given him an order, but anyone else looking would think she did so. He had to find out where Mary was. He assumed she would still be in the captain's quarters.
Where else could she be?
Dan ran inside, and opened the door. The smell of sex wafted up as he stepped inside. It disgusted him. He wanted to throw up, but Dan held it back. The last thing he needed was another mess to clean.
She wasn't there. The bed, ruffled and unamde stood emtpy. Mary was gone. Dan looked around, but there was nothing in there. He looked on the ground, her clothes, ripped and teared stared back at him. A tear fell from his eye. He kept telling himself what had happened in this room, but this made it real. This sunk it deep within him.
Dan let the emotions of hate and rage drop for the moment. He had to find Mary. Dan ran outside, grabbing the first person he could.
"Where is she? Where is the woman the Captain had last night?"
A boy of no more than 12 had a scared look in his eyes, "She was gone. Blue ordered her dumped overboard earlier this morning."
Dan released the kid, and sunk to the floor. She was gone. He couldn't do this, not without Mary. She was his heart, his soul, and now she was.... was...
He could hear a whistle on deck. Dan had to let it go. He walked back on board. If Vixen found him, she would do more than make him cry. Dan paced slowly to the spot he was earlier.
Vixen gave him a small look, but then ordered some more. Land was nearing, and soon he would be off of this boat, and able to tell the police, tell someone what had happened.
He just hoped he could hold up that long. Another tear fell down his cheek. He wiped it away.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

the sounds of birds of paradise was startlingly loud as the murky vision of land solidified. The warm tropical scent of palms and coconuts wafted teasingly across the ship as they drew as close at possible. Blue hollared loudly as he took his seat on the small row boat that would take him to shore. It was quickly lowered by several men. Once it hit the water several men clamoured over the side filling the boat. They all started rowing the Captain to shore. He stood at the helm peering at the beach as he drew closer. Women squealed with delight... waving frantically to him and squealing louder when he picked up his hat and waved it at them.

Vixen tried to control herself from rolling her eyes. Blue really loved that kind of attention she mused. The second, third and fourth row boats were being lowered into the sea. Vixen ordered five of the men to stay on board... they groaned in union but she threw them a grin. "You'll be replaced before dark not to worry... and food and supplies will be brought to you in the meantime." They grinned heartily at this and Vixen turned to Dan. "You... get into the boat... I'll follow ye." She watched as Dan clamoured over the railing and down the rope ladder to the boat below. Vixen nimbly followed him and before long the men bent their backs into rowing them all to shore.

 

[poohlive]

Dan had a row boat machine at home. It had helped him build up his pecs and arms a little bit. It was also good for after the holidays when he was beginning to grow a little spare tire on his stomach. It was a good workout, and always did the job
It was nothing, however, compared to the agony and pain he was experiencing right now everytime he rowed the oar. Splinters grabbed at his hands, his palms threatened with blisters and sores. His back ached with a vengence, and above all of this, his fellow rowers were laughing, actually laughing over all of this. They were having a good time.
Dan didn't mind it so much though, the pain took his mind off of his wife. Mary, poor Mary was gone now, to the great beyond. Dan tried to hold back the tears, but couldn't. He wiped away his eyes from time to time, just to see what he was doing.
Vixen was at the front of the boat, looking towards land with a sort of awe and happiness in her face. Everyone had that glow about them. It must have been a long time before anyone had gone ashore. This would work to his advantage though, no one would notice him sneak off into the woods, and run to the authorities.
The island was small, only a few miles around. It wasn't Cuba, or Puerto Rico. It looked almost like a small island that were close to them though. He might even be in U.S. territory. That would definitally work to his advantage.
He continued to row, he had to wait until nightfall.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

... stood at the front of the small boat. She ignored the laughter of the men as they made jokes and exchanged ideas of the first things they would do when they reached land. It truly had been a long time between ports and Vixen was looking forward to having a long hot bath complete with fresh flowers. She wanted to wallow and feel clean.

Finally the small boat hit the sandy shore and the men hollared and whooped as they dragged the boat safely to shore before running into the arms of the waiting women. A few of the women who where otherwise inclined eyed Vixen coquetishly. Vixen truly was a stunning woman and it was hard for the other women to accept that she wouldn't soon be gracing their beds. Every time she arrived they would try to woo her. Vixen grinned good naturedly as they approached. Soft hands touching her arms offering her flowers and kisses. She accepted them all equally and told them she really only wanted a bath. Excitedly they all tried to take her to the bath house. Vixen glanced over her shoulder at Dan.

"You... stay with me..." she commanded. The women eyed him seductively and a two of them grabbed either of his arms pulling him after Vixen. They spoke in their native tongue of which Vixen was fluent. To Dan it was all Greek, however he could admire the candecense of the language, it was almost musical.

Vixen laugh good naturedly with the women and as they neared the great white building a few boys scurried out to greet them. Vixen ruffled their heads and seemed unaware of the adoration which shone from their eyes. She pulled a few trinkets from her satchel for the women who all tittered over them. For the boys Vixen had sweets, chocolate from Switzerland, candy from England, Jellied delights from Turkey. The boys hooted and bickered over who would get what.

Finally they found the bath house. A few of the men were already lazing in the hot communal pool. Vixen seemed completely unconcerned as she quickly disrobed. Naked, she was perfection itself. Her body was a warm caramel and her auburn hair was loosened to fall freely about her shoulders. The men wolf-whistled and Vixen laughed as she sank into the hot waters. She sighed like she was in heaven itself. She glanced over at Dan who was hovering as if unsure of what was expected of him.

"Well... gonna just stand their? Strip boy... we don't hold with ceremony here and believe me, you could do with a wash..." The men laughed at this and Vixen dived beneath the water only to bob up again. Water streamed from her body and her hair fell slick against her head emphasizing her delicate features.

 

[poohlive]

Dan couldn't believe how friendly the natives are. They were exstatic just to see them. He wondered, but couldn't for long. He had planning to do.
Inside Dan slowly took off his clothes, and slid into the water. It was relaxing. He couldn't help but finally feel the pains of the past few days just ooze off of him. Dan closed his eyes, and remembered this moment. It would be a while before he had one this good.
The natives, something puzzled him. There was nothing modern here, absolutely nothing. It was as if they had never seen civilization, apart from this ship that is. He didn't see generic food, recent clothes. None of that.
Could it be that they had landed on one of the few indiscovered islands left on earth? Dan had to agree.
He wondered if he should even try to escape. He had to get out of here, but how?
Dan couldn't answer that just yet, but he didn't have to. The important part was to leave the pirates, not the island.
Dan ducked underwater, washing his hair. He wished there was shampoo or something. A woman came up, dropping oil into the water. A strong strawberry odor became rampant.
The water started going into his pores. At once he relaxed all of his muscles. It was perfect, he wanted to sleep in here forever, but he knew he couldn't.
Dan stretched out. His leg graced Vixen's. Dan immediately drew back. That was a mistake, and he knew it. Shit, why couldn't he had conmcentrated.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

... was relaxing totally in the pool of hot water. Feeling it cleanse her. She felt someone's leg brush against hers and opened one eye languidly. Her arms were stretched out to her sides and resting along the edge of the pool itself. Dan had immediately jerked his leg away from hers and she now began to wonder about him. He seemed so cagey. It was clear he still had hopes of escape. She smiled to herself. Well, let him try... she mused. She was far too relaxed at present to be concerned about his petty attempts at escape. She knew better than anyone that unless he planned on swimming for several hundred miles he wouldn't find land other than this island for a good while. As for transport... the only transport that existed where the row boats from Blue's ship itself and they would be little help to a man alone, quite apart from the fact that the islander's always kept guard over them.

One of the women came forward and whispered softly to her. Vixen nodded in agreement and pulled herself out of the water. Again seemingly quite comfortable with her nakedness. She sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water and one of the women sat behind her. She leaned back against the woman who supported her weight whilst another began to gently lather up her hair with some special mixture from a bowl. Vixen moaned contentedly at the treatment she was receiving. At the same time two women approached Dan and spoke to him with their musical language. They giggled when he failed to understand them and they pointed to Vixen who was getting her hair washed... whilst they urged him to come out from the water to receive the same.

 

[poohlive]

He had gone to sleep, he was dreaming. The pool was so relaxing. He dreamt of love, and Mary. Dan couldn't help but love her for all time.
One of the natives broke him of his sleep. He sat up with a start, splashing water. She smiled, and spoke to him.
He heard the word swordish in there somwhere, but he wasn't quite sure. Dan nodded, and began to lay back again.
Another woman poked him from the other side, and pointed at Vixen. She was out of the water, having her hair washed. She was completely naked. He couldn't help but stare at her affectionately.
The two women, although small, were tough. They quickly pulled him up from the pool, and set him down beside Vixen. He let them do it, not wanting to defend any honors of ancient tradition. He had read a story once where a man had refused to have sex with a woman, and the whole village tried to kill him Dan didn't want to die here in this island, not by a longshot.
He let them do whatever they wanted. Looking over at Vixen, she seemed to be enjoying it. Dan relaxed, and tried to enjoy it as well, but they were really forceful when it came to hair. They tugged, pulled, scampered, and rubbed his poor head to death. He felt like he was getting raped by the folacles.
Dan looked around at the other men. A few were getting their hair washed, a few more were already in the throws of passion. An occasional climax could be heard. Dan tried to look away, being gentlemen. He glanced over at Vixen again. She looked beautiful, after a bath and a good scrubbing. Almost... well hell he would say it, she looked like a woman. A beautiful woman.
Dan relaxed again, trying not to let the occasional pinch and pry of his hair get to him. He had a busy night ahead of him, and his hair was the least of his worries.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

Finally the women finished washing her long hair and had doused her several times with clean water. She slipped into the pool to heat herself through once more before finally getting out only to be covered in towels at the women dried her. She smiled at them all until even they had to admit she was completely dry. She accepted a large white silk shirt from them and a new clean pair of tight breeches in a cream colour. She pulled on her now polished black boots that finished just below her knee and walked out into the sunshine. She glanced back over at Dan and thought for a moment. He was still sitting with his eyes closed as the women manipulated his hair. She spoke a few words with the women and they all nodded agreeably. Good, they would keep an eye on him. It would be hard for even him to get into strife with a gaggle of women hanging around him. She told the women to present him at dinner... there would be a celebratory feast tonight.

Vixen walked towards the other side of the island... deeper into the forest of palms until she came to a clearing. Headstones protruded from the mossy ground like strange flowers growing. She sighed before she walked between them until she stopped before one in particular. She knelt before it and cleared the vines that had grown in her absence. The tomb stone was quite plain except for the few words etched into the stoney surface.

'David Malone 1820 - 1847 R.I.P.'

"So young..." she whispered to herself. She walked to the edge of the clearing where exotic flowers were prolific. She picked a few choice blossoms and returned to the tombstone to lay them there. "I still dream David... only... only not quite as passionately since you've been gone."

A bird cried soulfully as if reading her heart. Frowning she turned from the grave and returned to the festivities which where about to start.

 

[poohlive]

Three women took hims into the village. He could smell a huge feast being prepared. Wonderous fragrents of cooked meats, steamed vagetables, and other delicacies wafted over to him. His stomach growled, he hadn't eaten anything since on the ship last night. He was definitally hungry.
Dan looked back, trying to find Vixen. She had gone off in another direction though. He thought about making his move now, but then people would wonder about him at the feast. He would have to wait until after that.
The women took him to a small hut on the edge of town. He saw that Vixen's things were here too. They would share another room together. Oh well, it wasn't that bad. Dan thanked the women, but they didn't leave.
They started undressing. Dan stared wide eyed as they took off their clothes, and started getting on the bed. Dan shook his head no, he couldn't do this. Any other time he would have jumped at the chance, but right now he just wanted to go to sleep.
He apologized deeply, but he didn't think they understood him. Dan didn't know how to mime he didn't want sex right now. One of them stood up, and grabbed his arm. He took it back, shaking his head.
The other two smiled, and walked up. They easily grabbed him, putting him on the bed. He tried to brush them off, but they were strong. The past few days had just about bruised his muscles to nothing, he couldn't fight if he wanted to.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

arrived at the large vibrant gardens behind the great house which graced the island. It was here that the feast would be held. Already the scent of cooking wafted across to her and she felt her tummy rumble. It had been a while since she last ate well. Tonight would more than make up for the mediocre meals on board the ship.

One of the men caught up to her and whispered to her urgently. She frowned and looked at him questioningly. He shrugged as if to say he was only the messenger. She sighed and nodded. He left her. She found two more crew members and told them to eat early and then take over for two of the men on watch on board the ship. They nodded and went over to the great cooking pots which held fragrent stews.

Finally Vixen came apon one of the women of the house. "Where is Captain Blue?"
The woman quickly looked down as if unwilling to answer.
"I asked you a question!" Vixen added sharply.
The woman looked up startled and quickly pointed to one of the upper level rooms in the grand old house. Vixen nodded and walked towards the front door. Before she reached it she hesitated. Where had the boy gotten to she wondered...

 

[poohlive]

Dan breathed in deeply. He still couldn't move, after nearly an hour of ravishing his body, they still had him tied up spread eagle on the bed. He tried to tell them to stop, but there are some things no man can resist.
They were now sleeping around him. He could feel each one holding, clinging onto him almost like a piece of meat. He thought that this wasn't far from the truth. He was a piece of meat.
Dan checked his restraints. He wasn't going to get out of them any time soon. He felt that they were gently though, his wrists didn't feel taut at all. They were surprisingly relaxing.
Suddenly there was a great bell sound. He looked out the window, people were starting to gather for the feat. The three women woke up, and began dressing. They finally let Dan go, dressing him up in completely different clothes.
They took him outside. Dan had nothing but thoughts of escaping on his mind. He just had to make sure no one would tie him up again.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

the women Vixen had instructed to keep an eye on him appear with the boy between them. She rolled her eyes realising they had taken her to her word about not letting him out of their sight. She could only imagine what they had done with him.

As they drew closer Vixen looked him over. She raised one delicately arched brow but said nothing. She nodded that he should follow her through the mansion and out into the rear courtyard where the festivities where about to start.

 

[poohlive]

Vixen, he saw Vixen. Never in his life had he been so happy to see her. She was a sight for his sore body. Dan immediately went by her side, following her out to the party. There were long tables set up for everyone to eat. Along the tables were assorted meats, fruits, vegetables, and mixtures of things Dan had never seen before. It all smelled so delicious, his stomach growled just at the sight of it.
Vixen went and sat down at one of the end tables. Dan just stood there next her, waiting. She motioned for him to sit beside her. Dan did, in a swift motion. The smell of the food wafted towards him, he closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath.
A glass of what looked like wine was poured. He didn't dare touch anything until Vixen's approval. Everyone else seemed to be waiting as well. It looked like there was going to be some sort of ceremony before the dinner actually began.
Dan looked at the array. Plates and forks, and knives, and bowls, and spoons and...
his eyes wandered back. Knives, two knives stared back at him. One looked to ba a simple butter knife, but the other was a sharp cutting knife. If he was tied up again tonight, that would be a perfect tool for his escape. Carefully, he waited until Vixen's eyes were distracted, and he pocketed the thing.
Now, he was ready to leave this island, and his new master Vixen. He just had to wait for the festivities to be over. Feeling the knife in his hand, he could almost smell freedom.
It smelled like chicken.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

ooc: I knew I could count on you to describe the feast in perfect detail... [grins]...

ic:

Vixen waited with the others for Captain Blue to make his appearance and to start the festivities. As he arrived, a woman on each arm he waved heartily to all.

"Well... " he barked impatiently... "what're ye all waitin' for EAT! DRINK! BE MERRY!" He laughed out loud and immediately there was a huge noise as all present dug into the feasting.

Vixen herself ate demurely, but well. None of the peckish eating habits of a woman on a diet for her. She ate almost everything served to her. She glanced over at Dan to make sure he was eating well. She raised her mug to him in a silent toast.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Well, if there's one thing out there that I can describe... it's a feast.


Dan grabbed a leg off of what looked like a turkey, and placed it on his plate. A brown steaming substance was handed to him. He couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled declisious. He took a spoon full, and passed it on.
He ate heartily. The smells alone made him go on long after his stomach persuaded no. He must have eaten a whole turkey by himself by the time he was done. It was all too good. He just couldn't stop.
Leaning back in his chair, Dan looked over at Vixen. She had hardly eaten anything. He smiled at her, raising a silent toast. Something must be on her mind, although he couldn't tell what it was.
Maybe some memories that she thought were long since gone. He couldn't tell, but by the way she looked, he realized he wasn't far off. If he wasn't afraid she would hit him, he might have even asked what was wrong.
People were starting to leave, two or een three at a time. The captain only stayed for his announcement. One of the girls grabbed a platter of food and they made their way off.
The tables were starting to get cleaned off. There was still an abundance of food, but it looked like it was going to be saved for other dinners, and some late night snacking. Dan had waited for Xiven to arise, but she never did. She simply stared off at the hills, her glass of wine touching those delicate lips.
Dan sat there, his belly rambling on about him having too much. He didn't mind though, a small price to pay for such a wondrful meal. He checked the inside of his sleeve, the knife was safely huckered away. Everyhing was finally starting to go his way.

 

[Gateleader]

OCC: Sorry I haven't posted in awhile. Server crashed...again

IC:
Wolf sat on the edge of the feast in the shadows. She smiled. Vixen had been angry for her attack on her new toy. Wolf knew Dan feared her some what. But soon she would drive that fear away.
A Native boy came p behind her. She turned and looked at the item he held. She growled at him and he ran away. So Vixen was going to try to steal from Blue. Wolf knew Vixen didn't have the balls to steal from im out right but she would steal infromation to use for herself.
"Well well well. I think it's time I made Danny boy an offer he can't refuse." she saidblending further into the shadows.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

OOC:... hey Gateleader... no worries... will be fun to play with you again... [grins]

IC:

Finally Vixen seemed to notice that the party had ended. She blinked in surprise staring at the glass in her hand as if she wasn't sure how it had gotten there. She glanced over at Dan who was sitting patiently by her side. She eyed him carefully. He looked too calm... she noted... he was missing that lost look he usually had about him... he seemed... determined.

Vixen thought about this before she said anything. "So..." she threw him a bright smile... "have you eaten enough?" Dan was not used to this... Vixen didn't smile... as a rule. She placed a hand on his arm softly and her eyes were intent on him as if he were the only man around... which in fact was the case. She noted he wasn't recoiling from her so she continued... sliding her fingers around his arm and drawing him closer... squeezing. She looked up at him and batted her lashes at him.

He blushed. She smiled again. "So tell me... did the women treat you well before?" Her eyes sparkled with humour as she watched him squirm at the question.

 

[poohlive]

Dan tried to calm himself down. Breathing in and out, but it wasn't working. Vixen was doing something, almost like she was trying to read his mind, or just play with it.
"I... uhhhmmm, hah," he shook his head slightly. Whatever determination he once had was gone now. He felt like some fourth grader who hadn't done the homework the night before, and was now being called upon one in front of the class.
"They... were fine. Everything is fine," he said, as flatly as he could. His voice squeaked with nervousness though.
Her hand never left him. She had grabbed onto his arm, and then moved slowly up to his shoulder, and was now lightly tracing her way back down. He tried not to move, but found it near impossible. He knew she was doing something to him know.
Dan had to stop it before he told her everything. He rose from his chair, "Shouldn't we go Vixen?"
He offered her his hand. Being gentlemanly brought back a bit of confidence, but not much. She had him in cornered, he just had to hold out long enough so he could flee.
Only a few more hours, then it will be all over. That helped him as well. He tried not to look at her directly.
Instead he looked into the nearby bushes. Something moved in there, didn't it? No, just his imagination.
He didn't like this at all.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

smiled softly at Dan's attempt to change tact. She rose smoothly accepting his offerred hand. She held it and squeezing gently before reaching over with her other hand to slide up his bicep. She fluttered her lashes up at him again as she pressed herself closer to him.

"By all means... let's go..." she left that sentence open for interpretation. "My... such strong arms... " she murmered her eyes darkening. She enjoyed watching him squirm.

 

[poohlive]

The knife stuck in his shirt screamed at him. She clung to him close, feeling his chest, his arms. He knew she would touch the knife sooner or later.
She was touching him in the first place, his mind went back to the high school prom. She was oddling over him, that was the best way he could describe it, this was so unlike her.
"Good arms you say? Well, I have been eating more."
He smiled lightly, and took her up to her room. Maybe it was their room, he wasn't exactly sure where he was going to sleep.
A sudden image of the triplets came into his mind, he shuttered.
He put her on the bed, "I have to go do something real quick, I will be right back."
He closed the door, breathing a sigh of relief. Dan grabbed the knife, and stuck it in his boot. He would have to go back in there, maybe even sleep at the foot of her bed, but he was still getting out tonight.
He looked around suddenly, he was out. He was so caught up in the plan, that he failed to see that he was already free.
Dan ran down the stairs, but stopped. There she was, he gasped. (wolf?)

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

had never had a man run from her before. Well... no... that wasn't exactly true... they had run... but not when she had so obviously made herself available. She was intensely suspicious of Dan's behaviour. She knew people... and he was hiding something. She gave him a few moments and then snuck a peek out the door. She wasn't surprised to find him no where in sight.

She thought for a moment and then she knocked on the secret door within her rooms. She heard nothing so she knocked again... a secret pattern of knocks. A girl's voice whispered and then the door... which appeared to be just another panel in the room opened. Vixen slipped through and found herself in Blue's own chambers. He slumbered quite ungracefully on his bed. Obviously well satisfied with both food and entertainment he had received. Vixen sighed in frustration. He'd be no help to her.

The girl who had let her in smiled winningly up at her. Vixen considered her a moment before bestowing apon her a warm smile. The girl's eyes lit up in response. "Cashmere?" The girl nodded clearly thrilled to have been remembered. "Can you take me to Wolf's rooms?" She nodded again eagerly and quickly took Vixen's hand tugging her forward. Soon they were out in the hall and moments later at a door. Vixen tested it. Locked. She pulled out a small pin she always kept apon her person and easily picked the lock.

Inside was neat enough. Nothing untoward... only... no Wolf. Again Vixen wasn't surprised. She considered snooping around but she had a strange thought. She whispered some orders to the girl who immediately went out to do as she was bid.

Vixen then smiled as she planned her next trap.

 

[Wolfstalker]

Wolf stood looking out the window when Dan entered.
"Welcome Danny-boy. Have fun with the local girls?" she asked turning to look at him. She noticed the cut shirt,"Tsktsktsk, Vixen wasn't playing nice was she. Here." Wolf threw him a new shirt.
"Put it on and come with me. There is much to do and ot much time to do it in."
After Dan had doned the shirt, Wolf grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him off the boat. She lead him to a small deserted beach. Down the beach they raced to a cave. wolf pulled him in.
Inside the narrow cave mouth the cave suddenly widened revieling a huge black pirate ship. Wolf dragged Dan up the side. A smelly,no toothed man sat at the top."Brung old Zech a snack have ya lass."
Wolf backhanded him and growled."Back off! ALL OF YOU! HE'S MINE!"
She dragged Dan down into the pit of the ship where a man sat wrapped in a jet black cloak.
"I'm here ya old foul."
"Ya have brought a friend,me pet."
"Ay, father. Meet Danny-boy."
The man turned to reviel a hoorible sight. Half of his face seemed to be roted away.
"So, Blue's gon a hunting again has he?"

 

[poohlive]

Dan felt like he was going to be sick. He turned to the side, facing one of the walls of ship. His stomach turned over, the sombination of the trip, and too much food, and that face had done something. He needed fresh air quick or he was going to throw up.
He looked at his surroundings, this was horrible. He was free of Vixen, but now he had bigger problems. He almost wished he was back with her, at least that way he knew he could eventually escape. Where was there toe scape from here?
Poor Vixen, she was probably all alone in her room, wondering where he was. SHe would be looking for him, first around the mansion, then around theplace. By morning they should find out that one of the boats was missing. After that, who knows, if she cared for him, which he seriously doubted. she would at least search the island, but this place was too securely placed. No one couldn't find it without specifically looking for it.
He realized his freedom had lead into another prison. He touched the scar on the bridge of his nose. She had really done him a good one back then, and that was only within the space of a few moments time. What would happen now that she had all night.
Dan shuttered.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

returned to Blue's chambers and slid up onto the bed with his slumbering form. She dismissed the other women who gratefully returned to their own beds. Blue was renowned for his excessive appetites in all things.

He stirred as he felt her skillful fingers manipulating him. Even deep in slumber he knew that these were not the fingers of the women of the island. No matter how well trained they believed themselves. His large hand reached up and grasped Vixen's hair roughly. Pulling her close for a kiss. She murmered in pain against his probing tongue, but she didn't resist him.

He pulled her away so he could stare hard into her eyes. She stared back at him defiantly. He grinned. She was always the willful one. "So M'dear... I don't usually get this honour... you want something no?" He laughed out loud when she slapped him hard across the face. Her own expression angry. "Ah ah ah my pet... be nice!" He grabbed her wrist to stop her from hitting out at him again. She instantly changed tactics and smiled at him seductively.

"As it happens... mayhap I do require something..." she murmered softly. Rubbing her slender thigh against him seductively. His eyes gleamed as he felt her working her magic on him. It had been a while since she last bedded with him. He would even then have to take her forceably... not that he minded that much. He reckoned she guessed this. She played his appetites like a true artist.

Her eyes flashed in fear. He never knew whether she actually feared him or not. He suspected not, yet he didn't dwell on it overly. Since he'd disposed of the weak woman he'd captured on the last ship he hadn't had a good taking of a woman and he did crave it so. That last lass had been miserably weak... hardly lasted the night before she died. Vixen however, could more than take him. And take him she would if she wanted his favour. He knew she would be asking him for payment in due course. He decided then and their it would be for services well rendered.

She cried out... trying to twist from his grasp. She managed several well aimed kicks. They hurt... and angered him so that he no longer cared that his blow to her head sent her reeling. She staggered slightly dazed. He took her sudden disorientation to his advantage. He pulled her up bodily and slammed her face first into the wall. She moaned incorehently and felt him tear away her breeches. She came to her senses... struggling hard which only encouraged him. She felt his thick hard cock as he aimed and slammed hard into her. She cried out. Arching her back against the sudden intrusion. She whimpered softly as he thrust into her. His grunting, heavy and laboured as he forced himself into her. She knew he like this. Loved it in fact. She gritted her teeth and clenched her muscles tight. He groaned out loud and long as he felt her cunt milking him.

"Damn it yer bitch!" He growled. She smirked knowing he hated when she made him come so fast. He like drawing out the pain he did. He exploded suddenly. Flooding her cunt with his ropey sperm. She hissed angrily pushing him off her. He laughed out loud knowing how much she hated him coming inside of her. His thick tool still stiff and slick with their combined juices.

She spat at him. Her eyes flashing angrily. He simply waved his cock at her. "Now gel.. ya know I give as good as I git.. what did yer want ol Blue to do fer ya then?"
"My new plaything... that boy yer gave me... I think Wolf's got him."
He raised his eyebrow... "well now... you want me help against that one eh? That'll cost ye... " He reached forward and pulled her towards him as he settled himself sitting on the bed. She yelped as she felt him force her to her knees before him. "Now let's see if you can still get me to cum twice lil' girl... and then you can have all the help ye need from me!" He grinned pulling her head roughly towards his semi-erect cock. The sound of muffled sucking was all that was heard for the next several minutes.