Stow-away (closed)

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter withdrew the knife a little. She began to bounce up and down on the length inside her. She heard the Mr. Caswell take a step nearer. She threw the knife behind her without looking and it whizzed past Caswell's head lodging itself in the dark wood.

"Don't bother me when I am fucking my Master, Caswell, or I shall have him bend you over so I can fuck you while he fucks me." She said the words deadly and low under her breath, her green eyes flashing with malevolence despite the pleasure being shoved into her slight frame. Her hair swung over her shoulders and swept down her back tickling her as she moved over the man beneath her. Her tight wet heat coaxing him to climax in her, on her. She cooed and whimpered for her Master, truly wanting all he could do with her, because she could take it, but she was finding that she was craving it.

"Please let me have your seed Sir." She whispered in his ear, licking his salt covered skin and nipping his shoulder.

 

[cgraven]

What a little wildcat this redheaded vixen was with her flashing green eyes and her claws bared.

"Don't bother me when I am fucking my Master, Caswell, or I shall have him bend you over so I can fuck you while he fucks me."

Wynter was madly riding Goodman’s cock for all she was worth .The girl’s tight wet hungry little pussy griped her Master’s cock coaxing him to climax

"Please let me have your seed Sir."

She whispered in his ear, licking his salt covered skin and nipping his shoulder.

“As you wish my little Wildcat.


Goodman fingers entwined with Wynter’s he bent her arms behind her back and held them captive in the small of the girl’s back. His body gathered in on itself, his cock swelled in Wynter’s hot little cunt. Then he thrust up in to her and held her tight to his groin as he gushed hot spurts of his scalding whit cum into her fertile young body. He held her their his prisoner to his lust. Then he released her arms so the little green eyed wildcat could find her own dark release.

When Wynter lay spent and exhausted against his chest. Good man handed her a sliver collar.

Wynter put this on and go with Caswell so the crew can amuse themselves with your body.

“I shall grant you your wish if you do well and a pirate wench you shall be.”

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Wynter smiled up at her Master, her thick red hair falling in rivers over her shoulders, and as the collar clicked into place she could see the years ahead wash over her.

Her Master at her side as she learned to how coax the craft beneath her feet to greater speed, to catch the vessels that attempted to escape the hold that the "Vixen" had on them. They never could.

How Wynter would succumb to her Master's unspoken wish and service the entire crew, if only to keep them from madness, and then cum covered and bound by rope she would take to the ocean to clean her body, so that He would always be pleased with her.

How she would garner the Master many contacts and learn to kill the others, how her parents solicitors would find her and she would gain title and grant and be the richest and most well fucked little pirate wench in the world.


She smiled at her Master, slid off his length to her knees, kissed the tip of his cock before standing, turning and following Caswell up the stairs, to be used by the entire crew, she would be a tired and cum covered little slut when she was done, but at least she'd found her passion, strength and knew that she was more than a stow away.

She was His.