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Becky's fate at the hands of pirates

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Synopsis: Becky and her sister were traveling the south Pacific on a yacht owned by her sister's boyfriend. Tragedy struck the day pirates boarded the yacht, killing the boyfriend and captain, and taking Becky and her sister captive.

Authors note:  This is my first ever story!  It comes from one of my rape fantasies and there is more of the story to come, if the reviews are positive.  I also have some real life sub/slave experiences that could make for good reading, as well as other rape fantasies.  But I wanted to get my first time out of the way (kind of like losing my virginity again!) and see what people think.  Please email me any comments you might have.  My email is cindy1987@mail.com



As I lay in bed listening for the umpteenth time her sister and her boyfriend fucking in the next cabin over, I thought about how I had gottento this point in my life.  After all, here I was on a boat in the south Pacific, a yacht actually, living the good life...and at age 18 too.  Of course I knew the good life had an expiration date...in 6 days when Iflew back to the small town in Iowa I grew up in.  And the only reason I was here was because my mother made my sister take me.  My sister, Miss Goody Two Shoes, was the apple of my father's eye.  Our father who worked three jobs to pay the tuition at that California university she attended.  That California university where she met Mr. Rich Hunk who was now fucking her for like the 5th time today.  I wondered whether the Captain (also the cook, the butler, the janitor, the engineer, etc.) could hear them up in his small room off the bridge.  And I wondered whether my sister cared.  Anyway, when my sister begged our parents to let her go with rich guy on a yacht in the south Pacific, they agreed only if I could go too.  Wow!  Sometimes I love my parents.  It doesn't seem to have stifled their sex life, my being there.  I even masturbated a couple of times listening to them wondering what being fucked felt like.

 

The next morning began like every morning...get some sun in, eat some breakfast, go for a swim in the ocean, get some more sun, eat some lunch, take a nap.  Life was good!  I went off to take a nap and woke to some very strange sounds.  I slipped on shorts and a tshirt over my bikini and started to go up on deck.  I stopped when I heard strange voices and then a scream from my sister.  I turned to go back and hide in my cabin when a huge black man came down the steps.  He grabbed me and dragged me up on deck.  There, my sister, her boyfriend and the Captain were kneeling with their hands behind their heads. Three men were holding guns on them.  I was made to join the kneeling bunch.  One of the men started questioning my sister's boyfriend about where all of the money was.  He denied having any at first then started blabbing the first time he got hit in the face.  The big black guy took him downstairs to where I guess the safe was.  After a few moments of being openly goggled by the men, the guy in charge told one of the others to take the Captain downstairs too.  A few moments later we heard two shots and my sister started crying.  I did not understand right away and then I did.  There were a couple of loud thuds and the boat started shaking.  Both crewmen came back on desk carrying two big bags each. 

 

My sister and I were dragged to the rail and made to climb down the ladder to their small boat.  We were tossed in the back while the others dropped the loot and climbed down too.  The yacht looked odd in the water and I figured out that it was sinking.  By the time we pulled away, it was nearly underwater. Then Istarted to get really scared.  I yelled over the noise in my sister's ear what was going to happen to us?  She shook her head sadly as tears fell down her face.  Even growing up in a small town, I knew enough about life to understand what that rape was a possibility.  When she saw my expression, she asked if I were still a virgin.  I nodded yesand started to cry more.  She held me and said that we had to survive...we had to do whatever they wanted and survive until we could escape.  I nodded again but continued crying.

 

After about 30 minutes racing away from the scene of the crime, we started to see a larger ship.  It looked like a freighter of some kind and not in great condition either, I could tell as we neared.  I was deathly afraid of what time on that ship would mean to us.  We pulled up alongside and we were made to climb the ladder.  On deck there must have been 20 guys and they all started hooting and hollering in different languages.  There did not appear to be a woman among them.  The men who had taken us from the yacht held us tight as another man emerged from a cabin.  This was the captain of this vessel, we were to learn.  The men showed him the bags they had taken and he did not seem very impressed.  Then he came over to look at us and his eyes started to light up.  He said to us that we made the raid worthwhile.  He could sell us for a lot of money in the slave markets of SE Asia.  He stood in front of my sister and asked her old she was. She said 20 defiantly, which earned her a slap on the face.  She attempted to knee him in the groin but he easily deflected it and slapped her again.  He pulled out his knife and slipped the end between my sister's bikini top.  With a quick flick of his wrist, he parted the top, exposing her breasts to the crew.  Again there was much ranting.  The captain silenced them and stared at her breasts.  They are quite small, he said.  He then came to me and Istarted sobbing again.

 

He asked me how old I was and I said I was 18.  He asked if she was my sister and I nodded yes.  The captain said something in another language and again the crew ranted and raved.  The captain then slid the knife through the bottom of my tshirt and easily sliced up the front.  I was scared of the knife and held as still as I could.  The captain then sliced open my bikini top.  He put his knife away and then rudely fondled my breasts.  I too tried to knee him, a move he clearly expected.  In one movement, he blocked my knee with his and backhanded me across the face.  I would have fallen to the deck if I wasn't held up by the two men behind me.  I could taste blood in my mouth.  He asked me if i were a virgin.  I paused and then said yes.  The captain then looked away for a moment and I wondered if I might be spared losing my virginity for a time.  The captain looked back at me and said that I would earn him a fortune if I were sold pure at the markets.  But, he said, his crew would likely mutiny if denied my favors.  Even used, I would still earn a nice sum. 

 

The captain turned and spoke to the crew in another language.  I gathered he said that they could have my sister now but that he was taking me below with his officers.  There was some grumbling for a moment before the captain roared at them.  Two other men came and grabbed me and started following the captain and a third man.  Before I disappeared below deck, I looked back and saw that my sister had already been stripped and was being pushed to the deck.  She was sobbing hard before her first rape.

 

I was dragged into a cabin which could only be the captain's.  There was a large double bed with real wooden head and foot rests.  The cabin was relatively large and had a desk and a table in it.  I was trembling hard at what awaited me in that room.  Once all 5 of us were in the room, he turned to me and told me to strip off my clothes.  When I hesitated, he grabbed my throat in one huge hand and started to squeeze.  He told me that what was in store for me might seem horrible but that it could be much much worse.  From the look in his eyes, I got the message.  He released my throat and again told me to get naked.  I started crying as I pulled what was left of my tshirt and bikini top off.  I unbuttoned my shorts and pushed them down.  I paused again before he growled at me.  I then pushed my bikini bottoms down and stood naked before 4 obviously excited men.  I knew my virtue had only moments to live.

 

The captain easily lifted me and threw me on my back on the bed.  He wrenched my legs apart and stared at my pussy.  He said to his men that he had to taste my virgin meat.  I had no idea what he meant until he leaned down and started to lick my pussy.  I was in shock as I felt his tongue on my clit and then pushing into my pussy.  I cried harder as I became aroused and then wet as he tongue fucked me.  He pushed two fingers inside me and I cried out.  As he continued, we heard a loud scream from the deck.  The men in the cabin snickered and said something in another language.  The captain looked up at me and said that his first officer thinks my sister just got fucked in the ass.  He then wondered openly whether I would scream as loud.  I was sobbing hard when the captain stood and opened his fly.  His cock seemed huge to me, being the first I had ever seen.  He pulled my hips to the edge of the bed and lined his cock up with my wet slit.  I grabbed the sheets as hard as I could and closed my eyes as he started to push inside me.  He quickly came to my hymen.  He pulled back a little and told me to prepare myself to be royally fucked.  I screamed as he ripped through my virginity and continued screaming as his cock opened my cunt brutally.  I was in such pain but yet in and out his cock went.  After some minutes, he yelled again and came deep inside my womb.

 

He pulled out and went and sat down in the chair.  The first officer then came to the bed and flipped me over, my ass on the edge of the bed and legs hanging off.  He quickly released his cock and slammed it inside my cunt from the back.  I cried out again in misery as he fucked me.  He too came after a few moments.  The man next in rank structure pulled me all the way onto the bed and onto all fours.  He got on the bed behind me and pushed his cock into my pussy.  For the third time, I was raped.  He lasted longer than the others causing the one left to start cursing at him.  He eventually came and got off the bed.  The last one jumped on the bed and flipped me over onto my back.  He spread my legs and dropped his weight on me.  I was nearly breathless as he pushed his cock into my violated cunt.  He fucked me hard and very fast and came quickly.  I curled up into a fetus position, sobbing.  I could feel the mens cum dripping from my cunt.  The men talked among themselves for a while.  Between sobs I could hear more screams from the deck and what sounded like a whip.  I figured my sister was being whipped and I cried harder thinking that too was my fate.

 

After about 15 minutes, the men turned their attention to me once again.  The captain told me to get off the bed.  Once I did, he grabbed my hands and started to tie them in front of me with a rope.  He pulled me around to the foot of the bed and threw me over it face down.  Two of the men grabbed the ends of the rope and tied them to the far headboard.  My ankles were pulled apart and tied to the corners of the bed.  The captain went to a drawer of his desk and came back with a long piece of leather about two inches wide and maybe two feet long with a handle.  Once I figured out what it was for, I buried my face in the bed and sobbed.  The captain said out loud that now, now I would have something to truly cry about.  I then heard a swish and felt a terrible pain on my ass.  I had never been whipped or spanked so had no idea of how much it hurt.  The captain was using all of his considerable strength as he whipped my ass with the strap.  I screamed in terrible pain from each blow.  I passed out and came to with him still whipping me.  I was on the edge of passing out a second time when he stopped.  I felt my very sore asscheeks being pulled open and some sort of liquid being dropped in between.  I was nearly delirious from the whipping and did not appreciate I was about to lose my last virginity. 

 

I then felt a terrible pain in my asshole.  The captain had mounted me and was attempting to fuck himself into my ass.  He pushed and pushed and I screamed in pain.  Eventually he got his cock head inside and then began to brutally fuck my ass.  Iwas incoherent from the pain.  He pushed himself all the way in and then draped himself over my back.  He reached under me to pinch my nipples.  He whispered in my ear whether I liked his cock deep in my ass or not.  When I ignored his question, he roughly squeezed my nipples and I said no...I begged him to spare me any further pain.  He laughed at me as he began to push in and out of my ass.  I could feel myself tear down there and the blood helped ease the way.  He fucked my ass for a long time before he shot his seed deep inside me.  He rested on top of me, nearly cutting my breath off with his weight.  After a few moments he got off and used his knife to cut the ropes from my hands.  He did the same to the ropes on my ankles.  He told the men to take me away and use me for awhile before giving me to the men. 

Authors note:  Second part of my first story.  By the end of this part, I will likely have run out of fantasy material, i.e. material that plays in my head while I lie in bed and masturbate.   This story has been a masturbatory favorite for a few years now.  None of my other fantasies are remotely as well developed as this one.  However, should there be a part 3 or more, it will come new from my imagination.  I have already alluded in the first part as to the fate of me and my sister (and really, is it so hard to guess?!), but I am very open to suggestions and comments.  My email is cindy1987@mail.com



Part 2


The first officer grabbed me by my arm and pulled me to my feet.  He then pushed me out of the room and down the hall.  I was sobbing in terrible pain…my lower holes dripping blood and semen and my ass striped from the whipping.  I was pushed into another room which apparently belonged to the first officer.  It was slightly smaller than the captains but had a double bed and desk.  The other 3 officers filed in after us.  I was pushed to the floor and the first officer told me to suck his cock.  He held a dagger to my throat as he forced his cock into my mouth.  His cock quickly hardened and he pushed it further into my mouth.  Ignoring my gag reflex, he did not stop until he was buried in my throat.  I pushed hard against his thighs as he thrust in and out of my throat.  After a few horrible moments of this, he pulled out and grabbed my hair and lifted me to my feet.  He threw my torso over the bed face down leaving my ass pointed out to him.  I sobbed as he kicked my ankles apart and moved his hips behind me.  I screamed when he pushed his large shaft into my recently deflowered anus.  The other 3 officers laughed as the first officer brutally raped my asshole.  Like a madman, the first officer pounded his cock into me before finally squirting his seed deep inside my bowels.


I was left sobbing hard over the edge of the bed when he finished and pulled out.  After a few moments, one of the other officers came to me and pulled me fully onto the bed.  He laid down on his back, his erect cock pointing upward to the ceiling.  He said,


“Climb aboard bitch.  I want your cunt on my cock now!”


I wasnt sure what he wanted and I hesitated.  He reached up and yanked hard on my nipples.


“Dont make me tell you twice you slut.  You American girls are all the same…whores and bitches.  You know what you are made for.  So climb on my cock now!”


I did figure out what he wanted from me during his diatribe.  With tears flowing down my face, I straddled his hips.  I reached down to guide his cock into my cunt.  Crying out in renewed pain, I lowered myself down, impaling my cunt fully.


“Now ride me, you bitch!”


I awkwardly moved myself up and down on his shaft.  Part of me was hoping that this would become pleasurable at some point…but so far only pain.  I felt one of the other officers climb on the bed behind me.  The man underneath me reached up and grabbed my nipples, pulling my chest down to his.  I felt my asscheeks being pulled open and I cried out.


“No, please God, not there again.  Please….please dont hurt me there again!”


The officers laughed at me and the one behind me slowly worked his cock into my ass.  I screamed,


“Owwwwwwwwwwww!  Stop….I beg you!


The only response now to my pleas was increased fucking.  The man behind me finally buried his cock deep in my ass, causing me to scream in pain.  My lower holes were completely filled.  I just lay on the man below me, sobbing terribly, as the two began to pound my lower holes.  They fucked me like this for what seemed like hours.  Finally, the one below came inside my cunt, quickly followed by the one in my ass.  That one collapsed fully on me, squashing me between the two pirate officers. 


After a few moments, they untangled themselves from me and got off the bed.  The last officer wasted no time as he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to the floor.  He made me get up onto all fours, facing the other officers, as he kneeled behind me.  Once again I felt my asscheeks being spread open and a cock start to force my rear passage.  As he fucked my ass, I just drooped my head and cried.  After a few moments, I felt one officer grab my hair and pull my head up.  Both of the officers who had just fucked me kneeled down, their cocks at mouth level.


“Clean us off now!”


As my ass was fucked harder, I was made to suck clean the two cocks in front of me.  I cringed and nearly threw up as the one that had been in my ass forced its way into my mouth.  But I managed to complete the task.  The two officers stood just as the final officer finished inside my ass.


I was left sobbing quietly on the floor as the four pirate officers chatted.  After 15 minutes or so, the first officer came over to me and knelt.  He said,

“We are nearly done with you and we will take you up to the deck for the men.  Do you know what they will do to you?”


I sobbed harder before replying,


“Please Sir, please keep me here.  I will be good for you and your friends.  Please!”


He laughed as he translated what I said. 


“Even if I wanted to, the Captain is right…the crew would mutiny if denied the chance to fuck you.  They have been too long without the company of women.”


I continued to cry as one of the officers pulled me to my feet.  Grabbing me by my arm, he pulled me back down the hallway, past the Captains quarters and up the stairs to the deck.  Without hesitating, he flung open the door and threw me through it.  I feel noisily to the deck.


When I looked up, I could see my sister on all fours being fucked from behind.  I could see numerous welts on her back and ass, and even some on her breasts.  Two or three of the crew were standing around her, taunting her as she was raped.  The rest of the crew seemed to be loitering around, sitting on crates and equipment, almost as if they were waiting for something.  Apparently that something was me.


Almost as one, the remaining crew members swarmed me.  I could feel fingers and hands grab my breasts and ass and push into my lower holes.  They were laughing as they discovered their officers cum dripping from both holes and my ass still red from the Captains strap.  After a few moments, I was flipped over onto my back and one of the crew climbed between my legs.  My first rape on deck was underway.  Two more men followed this one before I was turned over on to all fours.  One cock found its way into my ass then and another down my throat.  At some point, my lower holes became numb from the abuse but oddly my throat continued to hurt each time a cock was forced down it.  I was raped for what seemed like hours, singly, doubly and even 3 at a time.  Every time I looked over at my sister, she was being raped as well.


After I guess all of the men had had a chance at me, one of the men grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to my feet.  Another man brought rope over and tied my hands in front of me.  I was pulled over to a spot beneath some equipment and the rope was thrown over a pipe.  The men pulled it tight until I was barely on my tiptoes.  My sister looked up at me, a cock in her ass, and I could see only sorrow in her eyes.  I focused briefly on the stripes on her body and figured that soon some would adorn me too.


The men gathered around me and started to hoot and chant.  I saw one of the men walk around behind me with what I think was a short bullwhip.  I begged and pleaded with the men to no avail.  I screamed as soon as I felt the first blow.


WHIP!


I felt a searing pain on my upper back.  I screamed for mercy, not remembering what the Captain had told me about the lack of that particular quality on this ship.


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


Three more blows landed on my back in quick succession.  My screams went on unabated.


WHIP!  WHIP!


Two blows struck hard on my ass, reigniting the pain from the strap.  I continued screaming until one of the crewman, tiring of my noise, grabbed my sisters bikini bottom and shoved it in my mouth. 


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


More blows followed on my ass and lower back.  I was sobbing hard and screaming futilely into my gag.


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


More blows to my ass and upper thighs.  More pain.  I felt myself come close to fainting but the intense pain kept me from doing so.


The whipper moved around to my front.  I could now see the gleam in his eye as he raised the whip to strike me again.


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


Four searing blows across my breasts.  Again I swooned but could not find the respite in unconsciousness. 


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


My breasts took the brunt of this wave of attacks.  I looked down sure I would see my blood but only saw red marks swelling on my tits.


WHIP!  WHIP!


Two more blows, the last one almost splitting my left nipple open.


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


Three blows to my stomach…somehow I was almost thankful for my breasts being spared more pain.


The whipper said something to two men.  Those two men moved beside me and each grabbed an ankle.  I felt my legs being spread wide open, almost to doing a split in the air.  The whipper smiled as he eyed my cunt.  Using an uppercut slash, he whipped into my cunt and inner thighs.


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


I screamed miserably into my gag, praying for salvation from the pain…even praying to die.  But I was denied either relief.


WHIP!  WHIP!  WHIP!


Three more final blows, the last seemingly penetrating into my cunt and lashing the flesh inside.  The whipper dropped his instrument of pain and pulled out his cock.  He moved right in front of me and forced his cock up inside me.  I screamed again at the pain, this time heightened by his movements across my whipped flesh. 


I felt someone move right behind me and then felt another cock push inside my ass.  I was double-fucked hanging there.  As each man finished inside me, another cock replaced him.  After being raped another 10 times or so, I was cut down and allowed to collapse on the deck.  A good bit of the crew started to drift off now, it being after midnight by this point.  Still a few of the crew lingered, taunting my sister and me and twisting nipples and fingering us.  A couple of them produced an erection and one of us found ourselves being raped again.


Eventually one of the officers came on deck and yelled at the remaining men in a language I did not understand.  The result was, after the last man finished in my ass, my sister and I being pulled to our feet and dragged down a different set of stairs.  We were led into the bowels of the ship before stopping before a door.  We were thrust inside.  Before the door was closed and the light from the hall was extinguished, we could see that we were in some sort of large empty closet.  When the door closed and was locked from the outside, we grabbed each other and fell to the floor.  We were both asleep shortly after….not pausing to consider what the next day held for us.





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