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Subject: {ASSM} {Pirate} (RP) "The Pirate" (2/2) (NC, bdsm, MF, MM, anal) {WolfPup}
Date: Wed,  9 Jul 2003 08:10:07 -0400
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This 2-part-story was reposted to ASSM for the "Summer 2003 Pirate Challenge".
This is part 2.

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From: wolfpup@acca.nmsu.edu (WolfPup)
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Subject: The Pirate Part II
Date: 18 Sep 1993 01:35:31 GMT
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Hello, all!

To all who wrote me comments about The Pirate Part I, thank you.
I'm sorry it took so long to write the second "chapter", but I've been
on the road for some time and unable to find the time to write.

Nevertheless, here is Part II.  I make no promises about this
fiction, it is provided "as is", and you read at your own risk.  8)

The story has explicit non-consentuality, S&M, homosexuality,
etc, etc, etc.  You have been warned.  8)

All comments, criticisms, threats, etc, may be mailed to
wolfpup@acca.nmsu.edu.  Also, it is recommended that you read Part I before
reading Part II, but that is up to your descretion.  Rather than repost
Part I, which would only annoy people, please send a request to the above
address, and I will send you a copy of it.

*purr*

    - slave drae



The Pirate Part II
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He staggered, as if in slow motion, through the street outside 
his home, one hand to his side.  He could hear deep breaths behind 
him and knew he was being chased.  He ran as fast as he could, 
weaving between buildings and shacks, feeling his blood ebb through 
his hand and down his leg.  His strength seemed to flow out of him, 
and his breathing became increasingly labored, and he felt rather 
than saw the man behind him gain.  He turned a corner and saw a 
corpse lying face-down in the street.  His eyes fell upon the sword 
that was buried deep in the side of the dead man, and with wild ideas 
of defending himself, he grabbed the sword and pulled on it.  The 
sword came free in his hand.  He lifted it, spun around, and saw no 
one.  His pursuer has disappeared.  He staggered and fell down onto 
the street beside the corpse.  He turned the dead man's head towards 
him.

It was his father.

In horror, he started screaming and couldn't stop.  Hands 
grabbed his shoulders and shook him wildly.



"Alex!  Stop!  Alex!"

He woke, sobbing in the aftermath of the nightmare, and clung 
to the figure above him and cried into the night.  The pirate who had 
killed his father held Alex closely and smiled.



Alex woke from sleep slowly, the dreams that had haunted his 
night just a memory.  His hands were tugged, and this brought him 
fully awake.  He stared into the face of the pirate.

The eyes of the man were almost totally black.  They looked 
both sinister and lush.  Alex was hauled off the hammock, pushed to 
the floor, and felt his legs kicked wide.  A hand circled his cock, and 
he watched as the pirate walked around to face him.  The hand 
released his swollen member and gestured to the simple clothing 
adorning his master.  With haste, Alex leaned up and removed the 
shirt and trousers of the pirate.  No sooner was he done than the 
pirate's cock was pressing against his lips, and he opened his mouth 
to take it in.  His life had become very simple.  Obey or be killed.  
Over the past week, he had seen several slaves casually killed for 
disobeying.  It frightened him, and so he obeyed.

The hand pulled at him again as he rocked his head up and 
down on the pirate's cock, moving his tongue up and down.  If he 
pleased the Captain well, the morning whipping would be a token 
one.

He felt the cock nudge the back of his throat again and again, 
and then he felt the warm rush of liquid.  Looking up, he saw the 
pirate tensed powerfully, and watched as he relaxed slowly.  And 
then Alex was rewarded with a smile and a caress.

"You are beautiful, Alex."

The hand released his cock and pushed his head down to the 
floor.  He closed his eyes and felt the blows start to fall heavily on 
his backside.  After twenty painful hits, he was pulled back up to 
hands and knees.

"Over to the basin, little one."

He crawled over to the small basin in the corner of the room, 
which was about the farthest he could go without having the chain 
connecting his collar to the wall released.  His master took a pitcher 
of water and a clean cloth and bathed him sparingly.

There came a knock at the door.  The pirate stood from the 
basin, walked over and opened the door.

"Ah, excellent.  Yes, she'll do nicely.  Thank you."

The door was shut.  When Alex looked up, he saw the pirate 
standing next to a slave, a woman, who kneeled serenely beside him.  
With a few spanks, he herded her to the center of the room.

"She's yours to use, Alex.  You've been very good this past 
week, trying very hard to obey.  She is your reward."

Alex looked on, fearful and horrified.  Was he supposed to 
rape this woman?

The pirate walked over and lifted Alex's head to meet his deep 
black eyes.  "She does not please you?  You look frightened, pet."

Alex pleaded with his eyes.  He wanted no part of a rape.  Or 
of forced sex.

The pirate understood at once.  "Ah, I see.  Well, would it 
help you to know that this is HER reward, too?"

Alex looked down, and realized he was shaking.

"OK, I'll make this easy for you, Alex.  Choose her or 
someone else, but you will have her.  And I will watch you do it."

Alex's heart sank.  He realized the danger of refusing, and 
nodded his head.

He was pulled by the collar over in front of the woman who 
knelt still in the center of the room.  He could see the pulse in her 
neck, could smell the sweet scent of her body.  Her body was 
exquisite, limbs beautifully formed and nails and dark hair neatly 
trimmed.  She looked up shyly into his face, and he found himself 
blush deeply.  He had never done this and didn't know where to 
begin.

She sensed his hesitation and, reaching forward, placed a hand 
on his wet chest.  She seemed to purr deep in her throat.  He closed 
his eyes as she leaned close and he felt her nip at his neck.  He felt 
out of control and aroused beyond his understanding.  He felt himself 
start to shake uncontrollably.

"Stop."

Immediately the touch was gone as she pulled away from him 
obediently.

"Alex, are you a virgin?"

Alex felt his blush deepen and he nodded.

The pirate laughed deeply.  "What a prize you are.  You'll 
have to lead him, my dear.  Don't be gentle, either."

She grabbed his chin and pulled his lips to hers.  He felt her 
tongue push through his lips and probe his mouth.  He felt her hand 
grasp his cock roughly and he felt himself stiffen and shake again.  
She pushed him backwards down onto the floor, her hands slippery 
on his slick flesh.  He felt her hand point his cock appropriately, and 
then he was inside her.

He could not believe the sensations running through his body 
as she moved up and down on him, kissing and stroking his body.  
He felt himself strangely detached, and yet he had never felt such a 
melding of his body and mind before in his life.  The orgasm, when 
it came, shook his entire frame and he found himself clutching her 
frame to his tightly.

When he finally opened his eyes, she was smiling down at him.  
Quickly placing a kiss on his slack lips, she disengaged and knelt 
obediently.  Without a word, the pirate stood and led her from the 
room.

The pirate turned at the door and closed it behind her.  "Hands 
and knees, Alex."

Alex obeyed quickly.  He was then led back to the basin where 
his cock, still throbbing, was washed thoroughly.  Finally, the pirate 
dried him with a coarse towel and led him to the carpet in the corner 
where he spent most of his waking time.

During the early hours, Alex would usually sit and watch his 
owner prepare for the day.  But today, the pirate left immediately, 
leaving Alex to his own thoughts.  And emotions.

The experience he had just enjoyed threw him completely off 
balance.  Although forced to comply, he had enjoyed the gentle 
ministrations of the woman completely.  His body felt alive and 
tense, and he realized as he relived the experience in his mind that he 
was growing hard again.

The pirate chose that moment to enter again, of course.  After 
taking stock of Alex's furious blush and hard member, he smiled and 
walked over to where Alex sat.  Reaching down, he grabbed Alex's 
cock, and Alex felt his blush deepen.

"You'll do anything to do it again, won't you?"

Alex thought about that.  His mind seemed to be slave to his 
body in this moment.

The pirate squeezed his cock and said, "Won't you?"

Alex nodded helplessly.

"Good.  Obey and it will."



That afternoon, he was lashed to the Captain's chair on the 
upper deck of the ship while the Captain watched his crew work.  
The ship cut smoothly through the waves towards a destination 
unknown to him.  The Captain did not share any details with Alex 
about their purpose or journey, except to threaten him now and then 
with being sold for manual labor at certain ports if he misbehaved.  
Some of the other slaves were actually trained in certain ship-wise 
skills, and hauled on ropes and climbed masts along with their 
masters, indistinguishable except for their demeanor and lack of 
clothing.

He dozed in the sun at the Captain's feet, aware of fingers idly 
stroking his hair from time to time.  When lunch time came, the 
Captain ate leisurely, not offering any food to Alex.  Alex, used to 
this treatment, knew he would have to perform some service for his 
lunch.  When the Captain was finished eating, he looked down at 
Alex with an evil look in his eye.

"Hungry, pet?"

Alex eyed the remaining fruit from the Pirate's meal and 
nodded truthfully.

"Very well, here's lunch then, " the pirate said evenly, opening 
his breeches.  The others near the scene chuckled appreciatively as 
Alex obediently took the Captain's cock in his mouth in full daylight, 
blushing furiously.  He bobbed up and down, trying hard to give the 
pirate the pleasure that was required of him.  The final joke was 
played on him when the Captain came into his throat, and announced 
that lunch had thus been served.  Alex was quickly kissed on the 
mouth and pressed back down to the deck firmly.

Later, after he was pulled back to the cabin on hands and knees 
and summarily whipped, he was fed a real meal, which he ate off the 
floor with his hands chained behind his back.

He spent the evening chained to a secondary mast on deck in 
the warm night air.  A strap and lash were hung nearby so anyone 
could have their turn whipping him, and many took advantage of the 
opportunity.  Finally, at midnight, he was taken back to the Captain's 
cabin.

Without a word, the Captain took the leash from the sailor 
who had escorted him, and closed the door.  He was taken to the 
corner and his head was chained close to the floor.  He felt the 
Captain stroke his sore back gently, ignoring his muffled whimpers.  
Alex felt the hands slip around his torso and begin pulling on his 
nipples.  The hands left his body and a blindfold was applied, and 
then they returned to teasing his nipples.  He felt his body shake in 
response to the touch.

One hand crept down to his cock, and Alex felt it grow with 
shame.  How completely this man controlled him.  At this point, he 
was grateful to be back in the privacy of the cabin away from the 
tortures on the deck.  He was tired, and his body seemed to be 
separated fro his mind.  His body, which seemed to take great 
pleasure from the touch of this man.

The hand gripped his cock tightly, and pushed him back onto 
the Captain's cock, slick and hard.  Alex gasped as he felt the cock 
drive deep within him, but for the first time it wasn't an 
incapacitating pain.  He felt it move within him, felt the hand stroke 
his cock, and found his body shuddering with the feeling of being 
violated.  The Captain pumped into him hard and Alex felt a hand 
grab his hair and pull his head up viciously.  He cried out in pain, 
and felt the Captain's fluid empty into him deep inside.

Without a word, the Captain immediately released him, 
attached the chain from the wall to his collar, and placed him into his 
hammock.  Immediately a blindfold obscured his vision, and Alex 
felt his hands and feet chained securely to the loops which held the 
hammock.  Tired, he fell asleep almost immediately.



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WHIPS don't hurt people, PEOPLE hurt people!
    
    - slave drae (wolfpup@acca.nmsu.edu)

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