Pirate Chains ~ Strong tides

31~Vile intentions

∞ Unknown POV ∞

He squirmed and shifted trying to release his hands. The more he pulled at them, the tighter the rough ropes got. Tears dropped from his eyes as the bindings dug into his white flesh, blood soaking the ropes and leaking from his wrists.

I walked around him, and his gaze followed me. I kicked his ribs making him groan painfully.

"Stop, please let me go", he pleaded.

Pathetic.

I grinned evilly, a thrill coursing through me at watching his dignity crushed, then I slapped him hard. I straddled him while smirking and watched the shape of my hand color his face.

Then I towered him and stepped my foot on his groin. I rubbed my sole on his member, making him groan deeply and squirm desperately for my mercy.

I knelt beside him and watched him try to control his sobs. I drew my knife and waved it in the air before his face that trembled in disbelief. Then I poked his cheek with the blade. He tried to move his face away and I watched the fear thrive in his sea-blue eyes. I slid the tip on his body and the blade slightly scratched his buttery skin. He froze completely and swallowed his belly to vainly avoid contact with the weapon. The knife made a beautiful pink path on his flawless chest. From his chin, down to his lower belly.

I circled it around his groin and his started his sweet begging for the mercy only I could grant, "Please... please don't hurt me."

I smirked, "Do I scare you, little cunt?"

"Don't hurt me... I beg of you."

"Good, begging is good. But you need to do better than that."

I moved the blade to graze the sensitive skin of his laying member and his knees couldn't stop shivering. His breath accelerated and he started pleading more, "I'll do anything, please Ken, I'll do anything! Don't hurt me, I beg of you!" Streams of tears dripped from his beautiful eyes and my cock stood to his desperate voice.

"You know you deserve this, Nyx. You've been a veeery bad bitch. It's not good to make your Master wait for you."

"I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"And", I laid the cold blade on the length of his shaft, "You've been a very disrespectful dog."

I watched his cock pulse in fear and mine grew more swelled, "So, what do you think?"

"I'm sorry."

Seeing how I started to press the blade's spine on his long throbbing penis, he continued, "I'm a dog, I'm a stupid filthy dog and I wronged my Master. Please forgive me!"

I couldn't wait anymore to put my hands on my lewd toy. I leaned and licked his stomach while my hands ran through his body, pinching, groping and twisting his sweet flesh. The feeling of my tongue tasting every bit of his body made his eyes gaze at me lustfully. I smirked at his needy look, and he moaned sexily to invite me to take him and fuck him until his ass rips.

I lifted his legs, and he wiggled his delicious ass for his Master. I pushed his legs further and saw his beautiful whore-hole waiting for me. I looked at him and his eyes almost cried with impatience.

I smirked at him and raised my hand. I smacked his ass cheek so hard making him flinch, and his behind immediately reddened. He moaned and I laughed at him.

"Do you want more, cunt?"

"Aye Master, hit me more Master Ken!"

I smacked him harder once more, "Who do you prefer bitch, your previous owner or your current one?"

"Agenor was never my Master, the only one for me is Master Ken"

I laughed loudly and my hand started slapping both his ass cheeks repeatedly until my arm felt sore.

He screamed, cried and panted hard. His pre-cum oozed and he begged impatiently, "Master Ken, fuck me! Oh, please take me right now!"

My cock was so thick and hard. I stared down at him and I knew I wouldn't let him go; I'll fuck him until I drew blood out of his whore-hole.

"Ken..."

I opened his knees and kneeled between them, "I can't refuse a begging from such a precious bitch."

"Ken! ..."

My cock approached his hole, and he whimpered in anticipation. In one rough go, I pushed myself inside-

"Hey, Ken! Are you sick or something?"

I opened my eyes and saw the unkind face of Lou hovering above me.

"You were like, moaning in your sleep mate, are you ok?"

"Mind your own business, you turd!"

I turned to lay on my other side, away from his sour face, hoping to dive back into that dream, but the bastard pushed me with his smelly foot, "Hey, get your lazy ass up"

I turned and growled angrily, "Go fuck yourself!"

"If you're going to slack till noon and not do any shit then we need to discuss your share of the gold, fucker"

"FUCK YOU! You mention my old again and I'll rip it off your balls!"

"Oh, believe me, if I had gold in my balls, I would've ripped them long ago. Now go do some work and stop fucking around or I'll throw you off the deck."

Fucking bastard!

He walked away and I closed my eyes to try and recover some of the lost feelings and sounds. The ecstatic feeling was fucking gone. I looked at my pants and found them to be soiled. I held my erect cock through the wet pants and squeezed the eagerness to ease it.

Fuck... fuck... fuck!

I was frustrated, hungry and very fucking thirsty. I walked to the toilet and dropped my pants. I closed my eyes and started stroking. I was angry, annoyed, and very regretful of the unfinished dream. That was one of the best so far. I tried to remember his voice... In the dream, his smell was so vivid... I wonder what every part of him smelled like; his neck, hair, armpits, asshole, toes...

"Master Ken..." A brief memory came back and made me instantly shoot my loads.

Fucking hell. He could make me come so fast. I sighed feeling my cock satisfied. So I pulled up my pants.

I walked to the deck and my gaze was instantly drawn to him. Straight highborn aura, small straight nose, piercing blue eyes, a skin so clean and pampered, a body lithe and fit. There he was, privileged, on the forecastle, talking and smiling to the captain. Once again, I felt that hole in my chest that would only be appeased if I broke him into pieces and watched him struggle to keep his sanity.

He was surrounded by several mates. He used to tremble at the sight of a pirate, now loo at him, laughing freely and sharing conversation. I guess only I was off limits when it came to enjoying his company.

The whore

He laughed at something one of the mates said and my cock immediately twitched.

I turned around and headed once more to the toilet.

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