The Treasure of the Sea

21

Daryl woke in a panic, he tried to lift his head only to feel something around his throat grow tight. He yelped and cried out but the tight fitted gag muffled any noise. Blinking back tears he tried to move his body feeling iron chains wrapped around parts of himself, ropes in other places scratched roughly at his skin. Pulling on the restraints only seemed to cause them to tighten. His muffled screams were the only thing he could hear until the sound of the waves caught his attention along with the gentle rocking he seemed to do even when he wasn't struggling. A ship. He was on a ship. For a brief moment he hoped everything had been a bad dream and Negan was the one who had strung him up.

The chains jingled as he pulled, his ankles were burning as he tried to pull. It was clear to him he was going to tear skin, but at this point he was willing to do anything to get away. Even harm himself to escape.

That was when he heard footsteps and voices. He froze and tried to stop moving so they wouldn't know he was awake.

"How is he still asleep? Did you kill him?" Joe asked.

"No sir," Shane remarked. He noticed the drool dripping from Daryl's gag and smirked, he inched closer to Joe. "He is awake sir." He whispered.

Joe raised an eyebrow, Shane smiled and grabbed a whip off the floor and hit Daryl as hard as he could over the ass. Daryl's body jolted and he whimpered. "Well well well, he is awake. Go get the others." Daryl's head lifted up the best it could at the mention of the others coming down, Joe smiled and Shane ran off to do as he was told. Daryl was shivering and crying. Joe walked to the front of him with a smile. "Well little whore, it seems you came back to who actually owns you. You see?You belong to me and your little escape attempt well... let's just say your punishment for all your misbehavior is going to be sweet."

Daryl whimpered trying to lean away from the pirate who only moved closer to whisper in his ear. "I'm going to let the men beat and rape you." Daryl jerked in his bindings shaking his head wildly as Joe stepped away with a chuckle. "Bet you wish you wouldn't have gone with him now huh, given your body to him. Then when they're all done, and I know that you haven't infected them with your siren sickness' 'Joe sneared the last word in Daryl's face making the tears rolling down his face come faster and faster as he began to hyperventilate.

"Then, fish, I'm going to rape you. I'm going to use you the way he used you, but I'm not going to be so nice about it. I'm not going to let you up.and I most certainly won't be letting you get away. Daryl heard a knock on the door, he kicked and cried knowing they'd be coming in to use him. "Now... I'm going to sit back and let them use you however they desire and the whole time you're going to think about how when they're done I'm going to have my fun with you."

Daryl was sobbing hysterically, drool dribbled down his chin and he continued to pull on the binds. He didn't even care if he got hurt at this point, he just wanted to go back to Negan. "I'm also going to make sure when Negan sees you again that he won't want you. You belong to me, whore, you belong to the claimers. You don't get to be free, you don't get to be safe. I'm going to make you wish you never left. Or that you at least fought the men who took you, but instead you whored yourself out and allowed him to use you."

Daryl was shaking, his body hurt. The chains and ropes were digging into his skin. Daryl could hear the voices of the crew growing closer. Joe grabbed Daryl's cheeks between his fingers and then smiled. "Ready to give them what you decided to give to the enemy, whore?"

Daryl pulled harder as he let go and slapped his face. Daryl whimpered and cried as they entered the cell. "Alright men, go ahead, teach the little fish a lesson."

Shane smiled and got behind him, he ripped his pants away from his body. Shane slapped Daryl's cock, Daryl jolted again and continued to pull on the restraints. Blood dripped from his ankles, his arms were strained, and he could feel the collar grow tight around his throat.

Shane spit on his ass and then he slipped two fingers inside. Daryl screamed into the gag as he grew faster with his fingering. Daryl was whimpering and crying as Shane continued, a few of the claimers began to rip and cut away his top leaving his clothes in rags hanging off him. The men took turns whipping him, and cutting him. Merle and Will stood beside Joe watching everything happen.

Shane grinned and pulled his cock free before lining himself up with Daryl's tight ass. "Can't wait to find out what the big deal about you was." Shane grunted before slamming himself inside. Daryl's body bucked, he thrashed and screamed into the gag. The men continued to whip him, beat him, and cut him. By the time Shane's orgasm rocked through Daryl he was mostly unconscious. Blood dripped from his bruised body. Shane grunted in pleasure as he pulled his cock out. "Well he is a good fuck."

"Our turn sir?" One of the pirates questioned, they all wanted a turn with the siren whore. Joe examined Shane, he wasn't jumping to untie Daryl so he nodded accepting the idea. Len and Dan smiled, each moving quickly. Len pushed Dan out of his way and began to work himself inside Daryl's ass. Daryl screamed as he was rapidly thrust into with no regard,, each thrust deeper and harder than the last leaving Daryl sobbingas was torn apart by these pirates.

Joe smiled watching his men take turns on Daryl, by the time they were done a puddle of seed covered the floor below him. Daryl's eyes could hardly stay open.

Joe smiled, he was pleased with their jobs, bruises, cuts, whip marks, and blood covered Daryl's body. Daryl's ankles were bloody and raw. Joe clapped to his men, they all moved away from his body. "I want my privacy, men. He's down here and free for anyone to use whenever they want but I plan to have a few hours alone with him."

"Aye captain." The men replied.

Joe smiled and adjusted himself behind Daryl. "You really should have just stayed, or at least fought him. Shane tells me you willingly gave him your body, what a whore. Maybe instead of making you a black smith I should have made you group sex slave, but it seems we will be now. I would have thought your siren powers would make us fall in love with you if we fucked you, but I guess I was wrong." Daryl was sobbing hysterically, he was hardly conscious but Joe's threats were enough to make him regret everything. Joe slammed inside Daryl's hole, Daryl screamed. Despite the gag he continued to beg for him to stop, the words muffled behind the drool covered gag dripping onto the floor below.

"You really are a whore, so damn tight. Should have been fucking you sooner. Maybe if I had you wouldn't have been so unloyal and left me." Daryl tried to kick but the chains kept his legs down. Joe continued to thrust fast and hard, each thrust was deeper than the last. Daryl screamed loudly even with the gag in his mouth it echoed through the cell. "Should have done this a lot sooner, should have made you more than a blacksmith. Fuck, what a good whore you are. No wonder Negan took you, and fucked you."

Daryl shivered in pain, he wanted Negan to save him, and make him feel better. He had an odd desire for water, and wondered if the salt water would heal him, he just wanted to be anywhere but here. He needed them to let him go, he needed them to stop.

Joe smiled and finally filled him, he pulled away and turned to leave the room. "They'll be back for you soon enough. So will I, don't go anywhere."

His breath was ragged, his body bloodied and bruised, his hole dripping in cum from the pirates of the Claimer Crew. Daryl sobbed into the silence until he finally passed out.

He needed to get back to Negan. Somehow no matter what he had to do, he would get back to his master.