appreciation for what they were watching, and for the way she was taking it, was pure pleasure.
Adrenaline flowed through her, building to a crescendo. If one of them touched her clit, she would come. Instead, the cropping ended abruptly and Captain Cock ordered his men to take her down and bend her over the table that was off to the side.
The table was long and thin. They bound her legs with ropes leading to the legs, and tied her hands behind her back. The wood was cool as she pressed into it.
When she was secured, she glanced over her shoulder. Captain Nut had his cock out. He was already hard. When he stepped behind her and slid his dick into her wetness, Lia closed her eyes and savored the feel of him. He still had the crop in his hand, and he rubbed it over her back and shoulders as he slowly slid in and out of her.
The crowd went crazy, yelling at him to “Fuck her harder,” and “Give it to her like she’s a true slut.”
But he didn’t. He kept the pace slow, and if she’d been able to, Lia would have joined in the chorus of “Faster, faster, faster,” that filled the room.
The fucking didn’t last long, and her muffled cries of disappointment filled the room. Seconds after Captain Nut left her, Captain Cock took his place. His fucking was harder, and faster. Captain Nut was off to the side, rubbing the crop against her back. She wasn’t sure how they’d done it, but somehow they’d managed not to hit any of the places on her body that could cause her true harm.
She glanced at Captain Nut. He watched her intently, and she felt as if he knew exactly what would make her come. Seconds later she knew he did, because he knelt down and rubbed the tip of the crop between her outstretched legs. A few fast movements and the leather tip caressed her clit.
The gag swallowed Lia’s scream of pleasure, and Captain Cock fucked her harder. He stepped away seconds later, and the two switched places. Captain Nut rubbed her clit, and Lia thought she might explode. She came again seconds later, the intense sensation bringing tears to her eyes.
The room seemed to rotate as she soared , and as she came down to Earth, she realized no one was inside her, and the two of them were cropping her ass, once again setting up a perfect rhythm. The strokes stopped, and hands caressed her aching ass. She could hear movement behind her, as if someone were stroking a cock. Lia jerked her head from side to side. The captains had her bookmarked, and they were jerking off. Part of her wondered if it were some sort of contest, to see who could come first.
If she’d been able to, she would have yelled at them to put their dicks in her again. She had two holes back there. One could take her ass, the other her pussy. But something told her they wouldn’t listen. As she lay there, helpless, streams of cum, from both sides of the table, hit her welted bottom.
It seemed like such a waste to her, but when four hands started to stroke her ass and thighs, she thought she would come for a third time. Their touches were gentle, and it increased the pleasure soaring through her.
“I think we’re done for now,” Captain Cock announced. The crowd applauded, and Lia turned her head enough to lay it on the table. She could hear people shuffling out of the room.
“She’s a tight little bitch,” Captain Nut said. Rather than be offended, she flushed at his words.
“She is. Tonight, we’ll see how she takes both of us,” Captain Cock said.
“I have no doubt she’d learn to love it,” Captain Nut said.
Lia wanted to tell him he was right. She was ready for both their cocks inside her.
She had two pirates. This vacation was more perfect than she’d ever imagined it would be.
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Arch stared down at the sleeping woman. The marks on her ass had faded somewhat, but he and Keifer had already discussed that they wouldn’t be able to have another scene like this afternoon’s too soon. She might have signed up for it, but too much
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