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Map of the Known World -- OOC thread
The Dead Coast
About 22 hours from Survival Bay
Shortly after Sunrise:
"Naked...?" Andrea challenged Hugo when he accused her of having enjoyed watching him fight in the pits naked. "You don't have anything of note to see naked, you animal."
Hugo left her with her shackles still linked to the hook in the bulkhead. He knew there was nothing keeping her from getting free of the hook. He didn't care if she got loose. She wasn't going anywhere. Leaping out a window into the waters of the Dead Coast would leave her as dead as the coast itself. The boat was about 8 miles from shore. The waters here were infested with sharks. And Andrea was wearing heavy, iron shackles around her wrists.
He wasn't too worried about her finding a weapon either. Sure, there were plenty of them in the cabin. But he would peek at her through a hole in the bulkhead before heading inside. If she looked as though she'd armed herself, he'd know. Or he hoped he would know.
It was actually closer to two hours, not one, before Hugo returned to his cabin. He surveyed her through the hole before bursting through the door. He asked, "Ready to do this again, m'lady?"
Andrea attempted to fight Hugo off, but he was simply too strong for her. And, to be honest, he almost wondered whether she was actually trying or not. He got control of her again, her back to his front. This time, though, Hugo didn't lay her down on her betty and tits, even though he did pull her top down again to expose the latter.
This time, he walked her onto the bed on her knees. He pressed her front side against the upright cushions that allowed his bed to function as a couch, too. She fought his grasp, but he managed to again hook the shackles onto a hook. Once she'd lost control of her hands, Hugo lifted her dress and shift, lowered his trousers and braie, found her pussy with his cock, and fucked her hard, fast, and deep yet again.
This time, Andrea didn't have a bed or bedding to hide her face in. As he was cumming inside her, Hugo thought he might have sense some satisfaction in her sounds and body language. Could she have been enjoying this, too? He wasn't fucking Andrea so that she could enjoy the euphoria that he was. But did he not want her to cum? He hadn't really thought about it.
Hugo totally slumped forward upon Andrea's backside as he rode out his orgasm. He knew he was heavy on her but didn't care. If she passed out, unable to draw enough air, she'd come to later. He wasn't trying to kill her after all.
When he regained himself, Hugo pulled out of her warmth and tightness. He flipped her roughly around to face him. He grabbed Andrea's chin in one hand as the other gripped a tit tight enough to make her grimace. He warned, "Spit on my again, and I'll brand your nipples. Understand?"
Hugo forced Andreas knees apart and her feet to his sides. Then, with his cock in his hand, he found Andrea's hole again and rammed deep inside her in once thrust. He grunted in satisfaction at the feel of her. Then, he grasped her hips in his powerful hands and he began fucking her again.
The Dead Coast
About 22 hours from Survival Bay
Shortly after Sunrise:
"Naked...?" Andrea challenged Hugo when he accused her of having enjoyed watching him fight in the pits naked. "You don't have anything of note to see naked, you animal."
Hugo left her with her shackles still linked to the hook in the bulkhead. He knew there was nothing keeping her from getting free of the hook. He didn't care if she got loose. She wasn't going anywhere. Leaping out a window into the waters of the Dead Coast would leave her as dead as the coast itself. The boat was about 8 miles from shore. The waters here were infested with sharks. And Andrea was wearing heavy, iron shackles around her wrists.
He wasn't too worried about her finding a weapon either. Sure, there were plenty of them in the cabin. But he would peek at her through a hole in the bulkhead before heading inside. If she looked as though she'd armed herself, he'd know. Or he hoped he would know.
It was actually closer to two hours, not one, before Hugo returned to his cabin. He surveyed her through the hole before bursting through the door. He asked, "Ready to do this again, m'lady?"
Andrea attempted to fight Hugo off, but he was simply too strong for her. And, to be honest, he almost wondered whether she was actually trying or not. He got control of her again, her back to his front. This time, though, Hugo didn't lay her down on her betty and tits, even though he did pull her top down again to expose the latter.
This time, he walked her onto the bed on her knees. He pressed her front side against the upright cushions that allowed his bed to function as a couch, too. She fought his grasp, but he managed to again hook the shackles onto a hook. Once she'd lost control of her hands, Hugo lifted her dress and shift, lowered his trousers and braie, found her pussy with his cock, and fucked her hard, fast, and deep yet again.
This time, Andrea didn't have a bed or bedding to hide her face in. As he was cumming inside her, Hugo thought he might have sense some satisfaction in her sounds and body language. Could she have been enjoying this, too? He wasn't fucking Andrea so that she could enjoy the euphoria that he was. But did he not want her to cum? He hadn't really thought about it.
Hugo totally slumped forward upon Andrea's backside as he rode out his orgasm. He knew he was heavy on her but didn't care. If she passed out, unable to draw enough air, she'd come to later. He wasn't trying to kill her after all.
When he regained himself, Hugo pulled out of her warmth and tightness. He flipped her roughly around to face him. He grabbed Andrea's chin in one hand as the other gripped a tit tight enough to make her grimace. He warned, "Spit on my again, and I'll brand your nipples. Understand?"
Hugo forced Andreas knees apart and her feet to his sides. Then, with his cock in his hand, he found Andrea's hole again and rammed deep inside her in once thrust. He grunted in satisfaction at the feel of her. Then, he grasped her hips in his powerful hands and he began fucking her again.
