Virgininneed
Literotica Guru
- Joined
- Oct 8, 2011
- Posts
- 1,874
Molly was the maid to Lady Mary Donelvaine. They were boh nineteen, but Mary looked down on her and often told jokes about her among friends. Molly's parents had died and Mary's father took her in as a servant when she was seven. Ever since, she had been serving the rude, spoiled young woman who always got her way.
They were traveling to Spain by ship so Mary could meet her future husband, who was known to be a drun and a womanizer. But he was a relative to the king of Spain, so he was deemed suitable. Molly was brushing the girls hair when the captain hurried to the room. "Don't come on deck. There are pirates." When he left Molly immediately began to barricade the door while her mistress spoke.
"I have nothing to worry about. I'm worth money and no one would dare touch me. I'll be ransomed. But you," Molly ignored the sigh and continued working. "My father on't pay ransom for my servant. The crew will just use you and kill you. The captain won't even want a taste."
Molly opened her mouth to make some kind of retort but a pounding on the door startled her. She backed away as the door was finally kicked down. "There she is,"she watched staying still as a few pirates entered. "The captain wants ya."
Her eyes went wide as the pirate grabbed her and brought her on deck with Mary following behind. She struggled angrily until they came to the captain. She glared up at him with clenched fists. He seemed vaguely familiar...
She heard Mary shouting behind her. "I am a lady! You will not touch me! I swear my father will see you all hanged. Why do you care about her? She'dls my maid." In Mary's eyes, Molly was not pretty. She did have a nice face, but her hair was brown, not blonde, straight, not curlled, small, not tall. She had an hurglass shaped figure and eyes the color of the sea. Her muscles were toned, and she was stronger than most. But to Mary, she was like a gorgon of legend
They were traveling to Spain by ship so Mary could meet her future husband, who was known to be a drun and a womanizer. But he was a relative to the king of Spain, so he was deemed suitable. Molly was brushing the girls hair when the captain hurried to the room. "Don't come on deck. There are pirates." When he left Molly immediately began to barricade the door while her mistress spoke.
"I have nothing to worry about. I'm worth money and no one would dare touch me. I'll be ransomed. But you," Molly ignored the sigh and continued working. "My father on't pay ransom for my servant. The crew will just use you and kill you. The captain won't even want a taste."
Molly opened her mouth to make some kind of retort but a pounding on the door startled her. She backed away as the door was finally kicked down. "There she is,"she watched staying still as a few pirates entered. "The captain wants ya."
Her eyes went wide as the pirate grabbed her and brought her on deck with Mary following behind. She struggled angrily until they came to the captain. She glared up at him with clenched fists. He seemed vaguely familiar...
She heard Mary shouting behind her. "I am a lady! You will not touch me! I swear my father will see you all hanged. Why do you care about her? She'dls my maid." In Mary's eyes, Molly was not pretty. She did have a nice face, but her hair was brown, not blonde, straight, not curlled, small, not tall. She had an hurglass shaped figure and eyes the color of the sea. Her muscles were toned, and she was stronger than most. But to Mary, she was like a gorgon of legend