The Captain & The Beauty (CLOSED)

Clarabelle smiled hearing her Captain say she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she look spectacular. She was so happy he was hers. She hadn’t expected to fall for him. He had kidnapped her, and she had sworn she would never want him but here she was giving herself to him as his Queen in front of his whole crew.

She watched him pumping his cock hard for her. She loved hearing him say that his cock was hers from this day forward. She smiled proudly hearing him call her his Queen and declare he would protect and treasure her. She loved that she was his Queen and he was her King.

She spread her legs wider for him. He hooked his elbows under her knees and lifted her body off up the bed. The crew began chanting for their King and Queen. He slammed his sword into her tight, wet pussy. She closed her eyes moaning out loudly. She thrusted on his cock.

She looked up at him. “Oh yes my King” She screamed out. Her pussy was soaking wet and gripping his cock hard. She was thrusting hard onto his cock. She loved her Kings cock. Her tits were bouncing as their bodies slammed against each other’s. Although the whole crew was watching it felt like they were the only two people in the world right now.
 
She was glorious, spreading herself obscenely for the world to see her wantonness for her man. This was both a celebration for them, but also a show for their people to understand that theirs was a lust and desire beyond temptation and corruption. She was a sexy beast that alone could tame, control and satisfy the beastly serpant of the Captain's cock. She was a slut, but not a slut for many, a slut for one...because only her holes cuold capture him completely.

It was that knowledge and the visual of their raw sexuality and superior bodies and how the conquered each other that was the source of their combined power. All men hungered for her cunt, all women wanted to open for his cock...but like the lock and key to an unmeasurable treasure there was only one fit for each and it was for each other, so obsenely and erotically being put on display.

He grabbed her, he drove his sword into her gilistening, dripping opening...and his cock took her cunt as his. “Oh yes my King” Her body was spectacular as it bounced and quivered in the sunlight...a fucking machine being driven by a master...."Yes, Yessss, My Queen...You Are MY Whore And I am your stud, together we rule the seas!!!!" His body convulsd and as he held her body completely off the bed, their bodies were rocked in massive orgasm...cummming and cumming as they rod up the mountain and came down.

"Unleash her!" He commanded..."That was excellent, now she will suck her king back to life befoe I claim her final hole and she is forever my Queen!!!" He was screaming to their cheers as she won their loyalty...and his heart and soul...
 
Captain was slamming his cock deep into Clarabelle and she was moaning out loudly cumming all over his cock. Her pussy was squeezing his cock tightly. Her body wanted to no one but him. He was her first and would be her last. Their bodies trembling against each other both of them cumming intensely. The only sound was their bodies slamming against each other and moans of pleasure.

The crew were cheering them on as they fucked. He demanded she be unleashed. Carlotta untied Clarabelle. Clarabelle pushed Captain on his back. She knelt between his legs. She licked his balls gripping his cock she pumped his cock using two hands to manage the size of his sword.

She spit on his cock before she took him into her mouth. She looked up at him as she started to bob up and down working his cock with her lips. She was sucking him eagerly her tits bouncing as she sucked on his sword. This was her sword and she was proud to show she was the only one who could work his cock so good.

She slid her full lips down to the base of his cock. She looked up at him with lustful eyes and was give him a wet, sloppy deepthroating. She squeezed his balls lightly. She loved playing with her Captain’s sword.
 
She was perfect, he would not have changed a thing, not a single thing. The way her luscius body shook and she screamed as she came...how she looked and enjoyed as he came inside of her. It was so erotic...her body just naturally know how to please him, and to witness her in action was truly obscene in the best possible way.

He commanded she be released, and when she was, she pushed him on his back, and made a show of worshipping, and cleaning his massive prick. She used both hands, spit on him, SO SEXY! And worked with him....all you had to do was watch her to know how much she treasured that cock, and how she would kill anyone who dared tried to take what was now hers, all hers.

She had made sure, everyone knew and saw her cunt, her mouth were his and only his. Her mouth was currently enveloping his cock, the tip halfway down her throat, her gag reflex completely held at bay. He stroked her hair, and whispered, "My love you can have all of that later, I will fill that sexy belly with my cum....but now...you have one more hole to surrender....get on your knees Clarabelle, let your Captain own your incredible ass!"
 
Captain stroked Clarabelle’s hair. She slid her lips off his cock. She gets on her knees and spread her asshole. “Fuck my asshole My King.” She said. She couldn’t believe that she was publicly give her asshole to the man she had sworn to fight against from the moment he kidnapped her. Things had changed so quickly it wasn’t that long ago she had told him she felt indifferent about him and now she was his Queen and she adored him.

Waiting for him to slide into her asshole she took the chance to look at Eliza. That attitude she had given her early was completely gone. Eliza was defeated she had thought she stood a chance with the Captain and had been proven completely wrong. Clarabelle was the only one Captain wanted, and she loved that. She was going to definitely enjoy this position of power she now had from being his Queen.
 
She did as asked and brilliantly if he had to say so himself. It is not easy to requst a woman you find more attractive, and one who sucks a cock like no other, to remove said cock from her lips. Yet, it does so ease the pain and loss, when that magnificent woman, that beauty beyond compare, slides off, takes her kness, and spreads her ass cheeks wide open. He knew he wanted her like this the first moment he saw her. But he couldn't dare even dream that her response would be... “Fuck my asshole My King.”

Such lust, such desire, such love! His chest swelled, his cock was enormous. It wasn't just a request, it was a declaration of both submission and .in perfect complement. Her body was his, only his, but all else, were now hers...as was he...and together they would rule, and others would heed, their wisdom, their bravery, and their whim. He saw her look at Eliza, and he smiled at what those whims might be?

He looked like a God as he took her, but never had a woman looked so glorious being sodomized. He slapped her ass hard, "Yes my Queen yes...you are a fuck for a King, and only a King! We will rule this crew, this ship and...BRING THEM ENDLESS RICHES AND ADVENTURES" The crowd was chanting..."OUR KING..OUR QUEEN..." His hands on her hips, his body crashing in...he spoke so only she could hear, "I want for you to cum to me, tease that clit...let them see your magnificence!"
 
Captain slid into her asshole. Clarabelle moaned it felt so good him stretching out her tiny little asshole. “Ah yes Captain.” She cried out. He slapped at her ass making it jiggle on his cock. The crowd was chanting as he fucked her asshole. For a girl who was not so long ago a virgin she could put on quite the show. Everything just came so naturally with him. Her body just knew what to do and responded to him so intensely. His touch set her on fire with lust.

She slid her hand down her flat stomach to her pussy. She toyed and teased her clit moaning louder and louder. She felt so good his cock stuffed into her tiny asshole he was stretching her asshole wide open by his huge cock. It felt amazing. He was her missing puzzle piece and now she had found him she would never let him go he was all hers.

She started to slap at her pretty pussy and she started to spray all over the bed. She was squirting as he fucked her deep in the asshole. “Oh, my Pirate King I want your cum in my ass so bad. Please cum in your Queen’s ass.” She said.
 
As he knew they would, the entire crew gasped as she ran her hand down heer gorgeous stomach and began fingering her incomparable cunt. Screaming as she let the Captain take her ass, and teased her clit, Clarabelle, was not only the most beautiful woman they had ever seen, but she was the most sexually impressive...her body could only be pleased by a God, and so their Captain must be.

He heard the moans and knew if he looked down, his entire crew was masturbating, unable to resist the visual spectacular they were creating. "God I love you, I want yo, I need you...I cannot live without you!!" He moaned, and she pressed back, masturbating wantonly at his command...offering herself so lewdly and wonderfully. Then she began slapping her pussy...and he had to take her...he was done sharing her...from now on she was his, and his alone. He began ramming her asshole...shaking her body uncontrollably, “Oh, my Pirate King I want your cum in my ass so bad. Please cum in your Queen’s ass.”

His body tensed, and his massive cannon fired, cumming deep in her asshole, filling her. "My Queen, My Lover, MY WHORE...mine and mine alone from this day forward...we rule together, We rule as one!" And he collapsed on top of her, completely spent....
 
Clarabelle laughed hearing the crew gasping as she was playing with her pussy. She bet they never expected her to be such a sexual goddess when their Captain dragged her onboard. She had changed so much in such a short period of time.

Her eyes glanced to the crew who were masturbating watching them. She was happy that from now on they were one. She thrusted back on his cock her asshole opening up for her King. He was stretching and gaping her wide open. Her pussy making such a mess all over the bed as he slammed his cock deeper in her asshole.

He exploded deep inside of her asshole. She loved feeling him cum deep inside of her. Her asshole was gaped wide open by his sword. “Yes, my King I am yours.” She sighed happily with him collapsed on top of her. Her body was hot and sweaty. She lay still on the bed under him trying to catch her breath.
 
He had cum and cum so hard, so had she, it had been glorious. They had screamed and looked regal, her teasing and then slapping her cunt had earned awes and cheers. As they climaxed he heard his amazing woman, “Yes, my King I am yours.”

He had collapsed on her, spent, but he knew what their people wanted to see, so once he had caught his breath he kissed her shoulder and got up, and pulled out, and then he lifted her. Cheers rang out seeing her gorgeous gaping asshole, dripping with their kings cum. He let them view and enjoy, it was huge based on his enormous cock. "You have won them, or at least most of them, never have they seen a woman fuck like you, there is little doubt about why you are my chosen Queen, the only woman I would have ever taken as such."

He helped her up, and with his arm around her they waved to the cheering crowd and then he swept her into his arms and leaned her back in a passionate kiss. "I love you like I never thought I could love Clarabelle...It is time for you to choose who we will take back and help us bathe and refresh. Who do you choose?"
 
Captain slid out of Clarabelle’s gaped asshole. He kissed her shoulders making her moan out. He lifted her up. The crew were cheering. His cum dripped out of her asshole. “I don’t care what they think my King. I only care what you think. Their opinion doesn’t matter.” She said.

He helped her up and wrapped his arms around her. She kissed him back passionately her tongue tangling with his. “I love you too and I want it just to be me and you.” She said. She wanted to enjoy being King and Queen alone right now.

She took his hand. “Come on my King. Let’s go bathe each other.” She said smiling at him. She led the way to their cabin. She bent over running their bath.
 
The Captain laughed, “Well you know what I think, you are the woman I have searched fo my entire adult life, and I certainly have never seen a woman who fucks like you, nor a woman I have been so desperate to fuck!”

“Mmmmm...” He moaned as they kissed “I thought you might enjoy some servants at your beck and call, but if you would prefer to be alone, I will never argue.” She took his hand, “Come on my King. Let’s go bathe each other.” He toook her hand and kissed it, then he picked his gorgeous, cum filled lover, up in his arms.

“From this point on, there is one life, ours! I would like to be alone to,, Queen and King, so let me take you to OUr quarters, carry my Queen across the threshold.” If she ever wanted to marry, he would, but for him, they were more than that already!
 
Clarabelle moaned out as he kissed at her hand. He swooped her up into his arms. He carried her to their cabin. She was so happy to be his. The bath was filled, and she turned off the tap. “Well if that is true you need to make me your wife. You know I swore to save my virginity to the man I marry.” She said. She turned around and kissed him passionately.

“Now My King get in the bath.” She said. She helped him into the bath and slid in with him she started to bathe her King. Her soft feminine hands moved over his body washing him. “I quite like washing you down myself how would you feel if bathing you was my job and nobody else’s?”
 
He watched her bend over the bath fixing it, he was sure she knew the view she was providing, and he loved it! She was beautiful from every angle, but this was spectacula of her cunt and ass. His mouth watered. “Well if that is true you need to make me your wife. You know I swore to save my virginity to the man I marry.” As she said that, he walked to a small jewelry box he had by his bed, kept only with his most special items.

He came back, “Now My King get in the bath.” and slid into the warm water, and then watched her slide in with him. She soaped her hands and he felt her run her soft hands all over him. This was exactly what he wanted. “I quite like washing you down myself how would you feel if bathing you was my job and nobody else’s?”

He was hard, "Mount me my Queen" and she slid down his massive pole. "If given the choice you are the only woman I ever want to serve me...but to enjoy my bath, I must cum, do you promise to always make me cum my Queen?" He had something in his hand. "Yet bathing is a job for a wife, is it important for you to be my wife, if so, will you marry me Clarabelle?" He pulled out the ring, and showed it to her. He had "won" it over ten years ago, never considered giving it to anyone, but it belonged on her finger. Yet it was important to hm to propose with his cock deep inside of her.
 
Clarabelle slid down on his cock moaning out. His sword felt so good sliding into her. “Of course, my King I will always keep you cumming.” She said. She was thrusting onto his cock moaning out. She saw he had something in his hand, and she wondered what it was. She nodded yes it was important for her to be his wife. He pulled out a ring and asked her to marry him.

“Of course, I will marry you my King.” She said. She kissed him passionately. She held her hand out for him to slide the ring on her finger. She was riding his cock harder moaning loudly. Her tits were bouncing as she was riding his cock. “This cock is all mine.” She cried out as her hips slammed down hard.

She loved riding his cock so much. She kissed at his neck pushing her tits up against his chest. Her pussy was squeezing his cock. Her pussy was so wet. She loved their bodies being so close. She felt at home on his cock.
 
Before he even asked her to marry him, he heard the answer to her bathing him, he wanted, “Of course, my King I will always keep you cumming.” He leaned forward and kissed her..."and I will always be hard, and cumming for you...fuck me, my love!" She slid down his cock and she was as she wanted him. Fuck getting down on one knee, it was much better to propose to a woman impaled on your cock. He asked her, showed her the huge diamond and gorgeous ring, it was as if it had been waiting for her!

“Of course, I will marry you my King.” Her mouth said yes, and her body added emphasis, as she splashed up and down, bouncing gloriously, her tits incredible, her body pounding his exactly as he liked. “This cock is all mine.” He laughed, "Yes, it is, and I know you will treat him well, give him pleasure like no other man...he is yours, all yours, forever!" Pounding and driving, fucking him, her cunt squeezing him, her body built for him, he had never been so happy!


He grabbed her waist, driving her up and down on him, firing his big cock into her. "How my love? I will give you any ceremony...even go find your father...we can marry on the ship or go to port and give you the most lavish party you desire...a wedding dress...just make it sexy...so I can barely not take my bride right there on the alter!"
 
Clarabelle thought it was fitting that he proposed to her with her on his cock. It fit them as pair perfectly. “Well you’re my only and there is no one else for me. I love this cock so much nearly as much as the man it is attached too.” She said with a playful grin. The cabin floor was getting wet as their bodies splashed against each other’s.

He was holding onto her waist helping her slide up and down on his cock. “You are my family now. I don’t want to go back to the past. I want to keep moving forward. You are my life now. I want to be a small ceremony here on ship. I am yours already we just need to make it official.” She said. She stroked his face looking into his eyes. “I do have the perfect dress for a sweet, small ceremony.” She said.

She was moaning out riding his cock. Her pussy squeezed around his cock tightly and she was cumming all over her sword. “Oh god yes I am all yours captain forever and always.” She cried out her body trembling on top of him. She couldn’t even imagine being with any other man than her Captain. He was her first and would be her last too.
 
The Captain smiled at how much Clarabelle had changed, gone was the girl who needed to see her father off, mourned at his departure, he had shown her a new and better life. She was a glorious an and powerful being, a sexual goddess, and only wanted to live as such. “Well you’re my only and there is no one else for me. I love this cock so much nearly as much as the man it is attached too...You are my family now. I don’t want to go back to the past. I want to keep moving forward. You are my life now. I want to be a small ceremony here on ship. I am yours already we just need to make it official.” He smiled, "Well then it is this cock and his owner you shall marry." She was shimmering and beautiful as she bounced up and down and he enjoyed her. Fucking his queen who was also his fiancee.

She knew how to please him like no other, she didn't just fuck him, with her gorgeous body, and tight, hot cunt, she gave him a show, he the audience of one. "We shall be in port in two days, if you have your dress with you, we shall marry when we drop anchor. There is a gorgeous hotel there, we can have the bridal suite! There is also the sultan's lair and we could also spend a night there, it is a house of extreme pleasure, with devices and fixtures you might enjoy, we can play out any kink we want, bondage, whips, and toys? Which would you like my love, o perhaps a night in each? One pure pampering the other the combination of pleasure and pain?"

Amidst the discussion of their ceremony, and their honeymoon, they kept fucking, and he grabbed clarabelle and drove her hot body down on his hard cock as he fulled his queen's cunt once more with thick, pirate cum!
 
“Take claim on you even more than I have. I cannot wait to call you my husband.” Clarabelle said. She kissed him passionately her tongue tangling with his. She was so happy he was all hers forever and always. She was riding through her multiple orgasms. It felt so good. She felt like she belonged right here on his cock. She was meant for him.

“That sounds amazing. I think we should stay a little while. I want my night in the bridal suite and the sultan’s lair sounds so fun to me too.” She said. Captain grabbed hold of her was bouncing on his cock harder. She moaned loudly feeling him explode deep inside of her. He was filling her with his pirate cum.

“My Captain can I share something with you? Something about Eliza.” She said. She rested her head on his chest closing her eyes sitting on his cock. She felt like Eliza had gotten away with behaving so badly towards her and she had punishment her enough.
 
He felt the heat and joy in her body as she took him, pounding her body into countless orgams, as he stayed hard and strong just waiting to again fill her needy twat. “Take claim on you even more than I have. I cannot wait to call you my husband.” He was getting closer and closer, she gripped him so tight, but her body was spectacular, and he loved watching her big tits bounce in front of him! "I feel I already have you, I have promised eternity, but yes, I want you as my wife I want you as my everything!"

She agreed to spend time at each, "I think I shall give the crew a week of furlough, I would like some time for just us...where we can spend days in bed, where I can just go from hole to hole fucking my wife, enjoying my Queen!" He was so aroused, he couldn't hold back and he grabbed her waist and drove her small, gorgeous body up and down. She was so good at taking his cock, letting him pound her, and screaming and calling for more!

After they were done, she rested, her head on his chest, her body spent over his. “My Captain can I share something with you? Something about Eliza.” He laughed, "I almost forgot about that little whore..what do you want to say...I hope it is bad...I love it when your mind is dirty, and your thoughts are wanton!"
 
“That sounds perfect time for just us. Enjoying being man and wife.” Clarabelle said. She couldn’t wait to be his wife. All of her life she had been waiting to find a man she wanted to marry, and she had found him. It might have been in a less than conventional way, but the love was real between them.

“Well I don’t think she has been sufficiently punished for the way she thought she could behave and still don’t like how she thought she stood a chance with you over me. I have a few ideas in mind.” She said. She lifted her head off his chest. She moved her nails over his chest. “And yes, my love they are very bad and very dirty.” She said with a grin.

She kissed him roughly. “Now she makes me want to be a really mean bitch. I think we should give her some of what she wanted which is you, but it won’t be enjoyable for her. What do you think?” She said.
 
"I have never thought about being a husband, but now with you, I can't imagine not being yours. I want to enjoy a true honeymoon, we deserve it, and we will enjoy it!" He kissed her, and ran his hands all over her body as her gorgeous naked body was draped against him.

"Not sufficiently punished, so what is that sexy mind thinking?...But I like the idea of bad and very dirty! I think I have changed you forever, corrupted you, and I like it!" He was laughing, he liked her sassiness, and need to win at all costs.

"You a really mean bitch, giving her some of me doesn't sound that mean, unless you might have a whip or handcuffs? But I don't understand, how can any part of me not be enjoyable, you should know better than anyone!"
 
“You really think that is all to my plan? Just giving her your cock? Really do I seem like a woman who wants to share what is hers? You underestimate me Captain and my cruelness.” Clarabelle said with a smirk. She slid out of the bath. She began drying herself off.

“My love a whip and handcuffs are only the start of what I have in mind. You really have no idea what you have awoken inside of me and what possessiveness can do to a woman. She is not going to enjoy your cock the only hole she will ever feel you in is her asshole and no lube because she doesn’t deserve it.” She said.

She looked at him running her fingers through her hair and down to her breasts. “None of it will be enjoyable for her. Once I am done with her. She can be thrown to the crew and then overboard.” She said. Clarabelle was becoming quite the Queen Bitch. “I hope you have a lovely range of toys that inflict awful pain.” She said.
 
The Captain laughed, "No you do not seem like a woman who wants to share what is hers, not once, not ever. And I would be quite offended if you thought giving her my cock was punishment, I like to think it is the ultimate reward! ....Oh, and my sexy, naughty Queen, I never underestimate you, and I can't even imagine how much I might regret it?"

The Captain didn't say it, but there had been women who had requested to take him dry in the ass, they loved the pain and the pleasure, in combination. "We can use any sort of toys you want but I have a hard time, not naturally pleasing women, I guess it is my irresistible charm!" He winked at her. "I will let you do as you wish, she did try to take your place, but you and I both know, there was only one woman I had eyes for, only one I wanted and will ever want in my bed!"

The Captain got up and wrapped her and him in a towel, as they dried off and kissed. "I need to go on deck and turn us 30 degrees starboard. We have a port to get to, and we have a wedding to attend."
 
“Captain are you saying you have never inflicted pain with your cock?” Clarabelle asked. She looked at him playing with her hair. “You better not pleasure her. It is not about her pleasure at all. She needs teaching a lesson even though she has apologised that isn’t good enough. No one will disrespect me and get away with anymore.” She said. He wrapped her in a towel.

She went into her trunk and slid on a white babydoll nightie. “Well I can plan out my revenge out for after our wedding and mini honeymoon.” She said. She kissed him passionately. “Don’t be gone too long because I might end up playing some more without you.” She said with a playfully grin.
 
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