The man of a pure malign spunk stood surrounded, a flintlock handgun in one hand, a saber in the other. The American sea rover's eyes shifted from rightfulness to left. Five more load pistol were on his pectus. Ten blueing uniform soldiers with abandon bayonetted muskets and fear. Richard Stripe, a murdering raping plagiarizer. He would take over merchant ships and rent every good looking married woman and violate them in front of their husbands. If their husband were stagnant they would make them preform sodomistic acts upon them while being raped in the ass by one of his crewmates. They would them cum in the womans mouth and throw her to the sea. Never did a single person on a ship live. Nor was there ever any evidence. He didn't want to make a name for himself, and the American army still didn't know most of what he did. If they had they would've sent four fleets after him. But now his entirely crew was dead, the American army knew they couldn't fight the pirate ship's ship with their own ships. Hired soldier of fortune, or pirates they called mercenary. The American language soldiers hid on display panel the plagiarist ships and the companion plagiariser flagged him down. He let his hold down just to get hold the soldiers. Three ships on one, out of all of it… ten soldier remained, no police captain, all privateers. With seven stab wounds and eight bullet train hole, his tattered blue uniform from his days as an American devil dog, a prospicient disgraceful beard an old leather brownness pirate hat the half native American language and white plagiarizer lifted his shooting iron sack once. One sailor fell as they all rushed in, parrying with his sword he cut another down, kicking at another one came in hard slashing through his chest. He headbutted the man drawing another pistol and firing killing the sailor who slashed at him. He whipped the pistol and then slashed out his sword clanging against another, another stabbed him through the shopping centre of his chest. He gasped falling back pulling yet another shooting iron and firing it. The last six men surrounded him all impaling him at the same prison term with their muskets.
rip leaked from his mouth as he whispered a few Son from an ancient voodoo spell.
"I'll be see'n the lot of ye again… and if'n not ye, then ye decentents ya wretched dogs. Ye hear my words, and take heed them well. I'll be coming back for my payback. And when I do… I'll be unstoppable ya get wind ?"he managed to choke out before dying.

In what felt like a flash of the mind, his eyes opened. He was common cold, lifeless. Skeletal fingers with raw flesh draped on lifted to his look. Letting out a sigh he knew exactly where he was. Underwater. Far underwater. He felt around himself. His pistols and his saber still on him. Though he knew his saber was rusted, his handgun useless he looked around and sensed his ship. It was close. The crimson first light. A deadly thirty gun gallon. He walked aboard its broken and rotten deck once more. The finger cymbals of his crew scattered, most taken by versatile fish. He took what he wanted and then left the ship. He started toward land. After six hours of a slow walk he emerged from the deepness of the sea. The time of day actually night. A full moon out and on the shoring a mansion was staring him in the face. Large beach front planetary house of tan wood. He saw brightly illuminance from inside the house. Tilting his head curiously he walked toward it. He walked up the wooden stairs and stood on the deck and peered into through the glass doors.
"These kinfolk be rich in deed of conveyance. I see the earth's been changin'quite a bit since me be gone."He looked down to see a knob on the sliding ice door. He grabbed it and pulled once. It easily slid open.
"Aye, some things never change with sept. Over positive in they keepin's.

Holly was getting set up for her big night. She was starting her new job at a new strip club. This strip club was a bigger encouragement in income then her in conclusion job which had quite the income itself. She felt pretty proud. She slowly slid her hands down her ribs down her body and legato shapley pegleg. Smiling to herself in her Panthera pardus hide bra barely containing her bosom and lash over her hipbone. It was Fara the aphrodisiac amazons big night. She put on a retentive fur pelage fluffing her long wavelike blonde tomentum lifting her firm big titty once, her pink glossy full mouth black eye apparition and a round of golf butt that she had to get with implants of row. Her nails were hanker and cheetah colored. She had the last of her physical composition on and put on a bone necklace with three tiger teeth in the battlefront, four gold hoop and then sat down to trounce on her gamey blackguard that she always clacked together. She walked into the bathroom taking her towel from the base and hung it up. She walked back into her elbow room looking at her new nails not noticing the decayed undead buccaneer standing at her door, saber in one paw and dagger in the other smiling evilly at her in the furcoat. She walked in front man of her mirror looking down at her jewellery box. Suddenly she sniffed the air. Something smelled frightful. She sniffed again with a swaggering font. She looked up in her mirror to see the monster of a man. She screamed quickly and twirl around.
"Now yer a pretty little piece of meat ain't'cha ?"
"Who are you ! Why are you in my planetary house ! ?"she cried,
The plagiarist took a step forward snickering vilely.
"stoppage away from me !"she cried starting to get a closer look at it,"o-oh god."
"God ain't got naught fer this. Well not yer god anyhow. Now before I kill ye or protrude killin'ye I want you to hand over that fur coating ye got there, and do it slowly, sexy like, I might believe keepin'ye for a little while, I haven't had meself a char in a long, prospicient time ye see."
In fearfulness she did what was asked and slowly took of the coat bending one stifle cap ove the other while arching her backrest. He saw her flawless cutis and lovely curves.
"And here me be thinkin you'd be a butterball. Most rich family line are. Less affair are differnet now."
She handed over the coat slowly as the pirate ship snatched it from her hand.
"Now lay down on that bed girly."He said,
She shook her head in fear slowly slinking back. Growling he threw the coat on the flooring and rushed to her grabbing her arm and flung her to the bed. He tossed his dagger and cavalry sword to the floor as she turned around trying to crawl away. He crawled on the bed and grabbed her leg. She turned around kicking him in the nerve. She tried to do it again as he grabbed her ankle. He tongue came out licking her calf bottom up. He bit osculate and figure out inward getting to her thigh as tear streamed down her face. He sucked on her soft giggly thigh and go along forward as she cried getting to the thong. He grabbed onto it with his tooth and ripped it away with his teeth. He immediately dove his face into her pussy smelling the now wet and tricky cunt. His tongue widely flailing inside of it. She arched her back in pleasure back tried to make disgust the briny feature article on her expression. She screamed from someone to help her as she cried harder. She tasted so soundly. She tasted clean. No filth or grime on her tegument. He loved it. he felt her squirt her succus in his backtalk. Smiling she drank her pussy like aged rum. His bridge player behind her squeezing her ass hard and firmly. Smiling he headed up kissing along the way. He got to the char bra and grabbed it ripping it off.
"I love this ages cocotte. They taste so good."He grunted in-between sucking fondling and biting her large nipple. Kissing in between while pressing them to her fount. Sucking on the soft sides, and biting her mamilla hard. He whipped his tool out and pressed it against her soft folds. She gasped as snag streamed but she made no noise, he started pressing forward,
"No, no, no, please."
"I love them soft whimpering cry of mercy mmm, they make me harder."
He shoved himself in her tight, wet, slipperiness, cunt. She screamed in pity grasping the bedsheets. He gave a suspiration of relief thoroughly enjoying the intuitive feeling shoving his pitch-dark slime covered mouth into hers, feeling his now dry cracked lips rubs against her gentle wet smooth ones, his tongue slithering around in her wet subdued mouth, rubbing her glossa. She felt like puking it tasted so bad. His big hard rooster rammed the small fragile woman again and again. She tried to scream through his mouth but it was to no avail as one of his hands groped her ass, and the other gripped on of her nipple. He came easily already. He kept shoving himself in her harder and harder. He got faster and faster then gave one bully ram, he jizzed in her warm wet cunt. He pulled out slowly with a devious smile, he crawled up to her pectus. Resting his bollock on her breast he grabbed her brain forcing her lips around his penis he slammed his hip forward as his cock rammed into the soft palette of her mouthpiece. He growled feeling the mushy Base of his cock crashing into her rim, his peter being shoved roughly down her throat as she choked and coughed. He kept pulling in and out bobbing her head up and down by her hair.
"ye better start suckin'dame, fer I start getting'tempestuous with ye."More tears flooded as she tightened her lips around the horrid cock and began to absorb on it. he rammed faster and faster as she made throaty noises from the cock being shoved in deeply. He jizzed in her throat a magnanimous dense loading as he pulled out leaving a trail of seminal fluid in her throat leading through her mouthpiece. His cock exploded again shooting his low temperature thick black load all over her side firstly hitting her in the eye leading a trail down her face to her oral fissure. He rolled off as she screamed and crawled off the bed. She stood up and started running just to find a cold firm manus grasp her hair and ram her trunk into the wall adjacent to the door. His hired man slowly crept up the rear of her thigh and grabbed her firm athletic ass. He slid his cock slowly between her asscheeks as she started screaming disapproving word. Smiling wider still he kept pressing forward, her unwaveringly ass felt amazing against the head of his undead cock. Snickering he shoved it forward penetrating her small arsehole. Her ass was warm and slick as she screamed out bloody murder.
"full point !"she cried,"mercy !"
But he kept going even faster now. One manus grasping her ass impudence the other grasping a handful of her tits.
"After so many yr this feels so, so good !"he said pumping hard and as rich as possible. He starting going faster and faster to the point she there was nothing but screaming from her. Her work force were pressed up against the wall strained and seemed like she was trying to dig her nails into the wall. His turncock rammed her ass again and again as she cried out. Finally he came a terminal time pumping his shaft trench into her ass till part of his Lucille Ball sack touched her asshole. He pulled out slowly as drizzling cum laid at her asshole, dripping slowly.
"Now what ye going to be doin'after me leave here ?"
"I don't know."She said in tears.
"Maybe ye should be tellin'me ye won't be doing nothin ’, givin'me a reason to be lettin'ye live."
"I won't do anything !"she cried out,
"William Tell ya'what, you crawl around me and confess like a swine and I'll let'cha live, if it impresses me."
She got on all quaternary crying and started crawling forward.
"oink grunt !"she started crying,
"That doesn't sound like no piggy I'd ever be hearin'!"he roared,
"oink oink."She cried again,
"You break be getting with ‘ em squeals girly fo'I gut ye like a fish !"he yelled,
"Weeee ! Weeeee ! Weeee ! Weeeeee !"she cried out in a mellow rake,
"That's more like it squawk ! He said getting to one stifle taking up one of his daggers,
"So will you let me go ?"she asked,
"well ye did what me askin'but now I know ye ignominy, ye ain't got none, I ain't in seein'the point."He said right afterward he shoved the dagger into her puss. She screamed out a cry like a dying banshee. He harshly slid the dagger up her crotch and into her tender bastard splitting the anatomy of it open, blood poured from both offices and pooled on the floor. She collapsed to the floor crying out from the cuts from the rusty knife. He started punching her in the expression as tooth began popping out and blood filled her face. He smeared the lineage all over her tits and put his cock between them and skid back and forth, she screamed and cried, while fucking her knocker savagely he pressed it against one of her nipples and his pollex against the other one, slicing it off, he shoved his digit into her breast, feeling something cypher right.
"What the bleeding hell that."He said aloud. He sliced her breast from one end to the other as she cried out in pain her throat going rasping from the pain bellowing gurtal interference between thigh-slapper. He pulled a spongy plastic jel bag. medico be makin'teat braggart ? That's just abnormal. He stood up still having a concentrated on. He lifted his obelisk,"Let's find out where else ye be keepin'these abomination in ye body !"he roared going to his knees starting to slice her soundbox in versatile places.
She died of rakehell lose in ten minutes. But went into shock after five. He walked down stairs and walked around the house. Seeing various herbs in the kitchen and a person and pedestal. He kept searching trying honest to figure out what most of the matter were. He then saw stone of dissimilar sorts. The ones he knew were, saltpetre, oxford grey, and sulfur.

After an hour or two he had the powder he need to fulfill his flint locks. Loading all of them he walked out into the streets. Time to wreak havoc on this world once again. I'll find me loot, good wentch's to spoil, commodity killin'and even a new crew. Ye'all be knowin'my gens, Richard banding, and ain't no fiend gon na lead my big businessman, no satan and ain't no Iribis."He snickered as he walked off to find more victims .