Literary Pirate Of The S Sea .


Fantasy
I heard the bell ringing. I knew that the sauceboat would be here in a one-half hour or so. I noted my bank balance on the computer, our alone outside contact with the man. Double checking the Recent deposits totaling well over $ 135,000 dollars silently cursing to myself, that we were not charging enough. As it would barely brood our monthly expenses. But, it had been a slow calendar month for sales, vowing that next calendar month I must recruit our sales price to increase our net profit. My byplay depended on keeping all my better half contented.

Leaving the office, I walked outside heading for the dock. I noticed that the prole in the hemp fields were diligently harvesting the plants. When one of the workers broke a plant, the gang chief was instantly chastising the older woman. Reminding her that survival depended on her not damaging the crops. Our circle made of our hemp were noted for their, strengths and durability. Breaking flora means shorter character, means weaker boilers suit circle merchandise. I smiled as the gang boss fined her by adding an supererogatory hour to her body of work day. The woman was about 40ish, slightly over free weight. I made a mental note to double up check our workers diets, I paid our health check staff, premium money to keep everyone here healthy.

Nearing the dock. I noticed that the passenger unloading, was being slowed by some of those not cooperating with the wardens. Let me excuse, although the hemp and rope business, was our public profile, and we did well with it. It is a very loose definition of our services, for the lack of a better Word of God. We are and have been, for over 100 twelvemonth, literary pirate. We have taken our business organization to a strictly professional person tier. Our victims, are scrutinized long before they ever set to sea. We have various employees in many South ocean porthole, relaying information on cruises, nature of cargo, where and when they sail and where they are heading. Its not random were are very discriminating.

I watched as 25 people were unloaded on to the dock. The wardens and thralls as we called them, were fast to line up our victim, brandishing oxen prods, and hand guns.
I hated this part, one individual was always chosen as an example, even before unloading to demonstrate our declaration. This time it was a man about 30. A warden demanded he peel off all his clothes, when he protested as the number 1 one almost always does, he is zapped by a cattle prod. When he is secure enough to support, he told to loot fast. I see he hesitates, looks at the warden, she draws her side arm and summarily shoots him in the drumhead. Two thrall, quickly convey the body to the side of the dock and toss it into the sea. It sounds heartless, but actually it is better for the survivors to infer that noncompliance will not be tolerated. It causes less scare away, and keeps the mathematical product worth more on the open market. Is it fell, yes but what these next striver do not have intercourse, is that all the rider on their ship, who were not taken off, were summarily sunk with the ship. stagnant men tell no tales.

I notice that there are three males in their teens, they are pushed forward, and told to reave. All three quickly obey. Our warden directs her slavery to put wooden bars behind their binding and to tie their munition, in front after being wrapped around the bars. Once secured, they are tied together and moderate off to the male preparation center. The relief are females, I was happy to take note that there were 12 who were vernal than 13. Three were in their 30's and 5 somewhere in their XX. Christie, out top warden, demanded that they all disrobe, they quickly did, the immature ones hesitating were helped by the thralls.
They were lined up and told to stand with their men by their sides, some of the shyer ones were trying to cover their breasts or vaginas. The thralldom held this wooden cartoon strip, they went down the business line hitting hands and demanding that they hold them to their slope. This was quickly done. I must hold this it what I liked best. 17 naked females standing in the sun, waiting for review, and classification. One of the 20 yr olds had a uninfected plane vagina. I always made these type first. The thralldom are well trained. They know what to do without telling them. I stepped in front of this young woman and told her to circulate her stage, when she hesitated, a thrall quickly slapped her across both breasts with her stick. The thrall repeated spread your legs while hitting her a irregular time, she screamed, but moved her leg apart. Now for the speech communication. It was always the same.

I stepped back,"lady you have been chosen to join us on our island. As long as you follow your orders, your sprightliness from now on will be a life history of luxuriousness. Those of you who defy us, will be severely instruct, that obeying is the alone way you will live on. From now on you will not be allowed to have dress, you will be naked, until you earn the privilege of wearing clothing. Until that time, you will don this locating, ( pointing at my twenty yr old ) when ever you are spoken to. Hand at your sides, with your metrical foot spread at shoulder joint width. When ever person, A warden or a slavery wants to put their hands on you and contact you anywhere you will let them. You will be classified as to your usefulness to us. To prove I step forward and put my hand on the twenty class olds vagina, squeezing her intemperate. As she flinches, the bondage quickly slaps her again with the joystick on her ass, Stand still she says, and clean up up, the girl wills herself still. As I move my finger into her vagina, I notice she bites her lip, commodity I thought to myself this one will be first.

I motion to a thrall and she quickly steps forward and whomp the female child hands together. The chain between the cuffs is 24 column inch long allowing the girl to keep her hands at her sides.
I motility and a thrall pushes another of the twenty dollar bill something's forward. Her work force'are cuffed and a three foot chain is attached to the first daughter handlock, linking them together. I tell the second a girl who is a brunette, your vagina will be clean shaven, and you will take to keep it that way. The brunette says"who the fuck are you, and why do you conceive you will get away with this."The close thrall hits her with her spliff across he bare tit, and tells her you will only verbalise when asked a question. The girl screams and the thrall applies two more hefty swats to her white meat. I tell all the fair sex, from now on you all will be attached to another woman. What one charwoman does will touch you both. I tell Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie exact these two to the fields and put them on the racks. Christie grabs the lead Chain and pulls the two girls forward, their bare feet on the hot dock make them omission and jumping, their bare breasts leap, as they walk away…

The thralldom are now hard at employment. Each girl is fitted with cuffs, and chained to another fille. most of the immature girls are crying, I tell another warden Angelique. strike them to the nursery. I'm left with 6 adult female, standing on the bob, four of the cleaning woman bodies are definitely out of shape, two are overweight, and their breasts are sagging. Two have breasts that are not a firm as we like, also they sway to the side, this will be corrected. To these four I tell them, On this Island, you will be given one chance, to get your torso into shape. Here we value a person's ability to meliorate their appearance and sexual talents, If you are not able to do improve, ,, well you have seen how we dispose of those who are of no value, pointing to the sea. Where a couple of sharks drawn to the blood, were fighting over the stiff of the first man. You will learn to rent forethought of your bodies… you will exert and study to eat correctly, any strong-arm blemish will be corrected… one of your new abilities will be to be able to please any man to their fullest desire. If you choose not to do these things with your whole spunk, you are of no use to us…You will now be taken to baths, and meals any disobedience will be severely dealt with. The four are led away to the bathtub first then on to the grooming compound. I'm left with two twentyish missy. Both who were shaking and very unquiet. You two will be given a opportunity to be alternate to the younger young lady, this is a great honour for new girls, you will become their mother and learn to help them with all their job and duties, I tell a bondage to rent them to the baths and then the nursery.

The baths are where we process all new female person. Except those for the stand. Here all the women are at inaugural transformed. The younger girls are first they are all washed. They are chained by deuce. Then they are given their hair cuts. All the younger girls are given armed forces style hair cutting. Short only about ¼ inch of their hair is left. Looking and acting the Same is an old mental stratagem. When one missy is told to do something it is important, that the others identify with the 1st girl, obedience is drummed into them. from the first day. Each girl is inspected, tooth, centre, ears, nose, throat, no diseases are allowed. Their bureau, waist, and hips are measured and recorded. Vaginas are inspected also very closely. They must teach that people will put their hands on them anywhere. The young daughter squeal and cry, but their legs are held subject while another thrall put her fingers into the child vagina. This sexual review will be given to them everyday, so that soon they will expect to be fingered and allow it without too a great deal ailment. The idea is to get them to want to be inspected, as the thralls actually simulate them. The thralls are well coach, these little girl are not to birth orgasm, just yet. The older women are next, the same is done to them all. there are more than thraldom as some most always resist. But added to their routine is when they are given hair stinger their headway are completely knock off smooth. This is an tardily way to single out the girls as to how long they have been here. None will leave until their hair has grown out. By that time they will make learned to obey any order. Their vaginas are also shaved, no adult female on the island has pubic haircloth. Not the wardens, thraldom, prole breeders, mentor, or slaves. All cleaning woman are at first designated as slaves. They must earn any early designation. Here they are also drugged for their first metre. The drugs are a soft hallucinogenic mixed with a watered down cocaine resolution. The girlfriend will learn to lust this light miscellany. Troublesome fille who never learn will eventually go nut, to pure heroin. These will be sold at a personnel casualty, even the worlds worst sporting house need freshly kernel.

Each daughter is strapped in a death chair with stirrups, Their arms are tied down and legs secured to the stirrups. It has been one of my many pleasure to watch out these bare women scream and squirm. Any reluctance by a charwoman is quickly rewarded with a thin wooden paddle 2"across-the-board, with a hard slap to her vagina. The physical object of this first base overrefinement is to hit her vagina enough fourth dimension as to cause her so sore that she will not put her stage tightly together for many days. Each char's nipples are then pierced, screaming and crying is not allowed, vaginas are slapped with the paddle many times. nigh learn to grit their teeth to finish the screams, some don't. Next dildos are inserted and the bondage working them are experts, We need to know how prospicient it takes for each woman to cum. The first gear prison term all fight trying not to cave in in to what will be their alone pleasure for month to come. But, they all cum eventually. Pleasure and pain are our raw material here. Then after a woman has cummed, the expert thralls quickly pierce one of their vaginas lip, the bother is started again. This pain and delight technique will be repeated many ties with them, both physically and mentally.

running this 26 square geographical mile composite is a full time job. My next step is the men's quarters. These are the confessedly buccaneer. They are the keystone of this cognitive operation, their rewards are very generous. The men's barracks are the most expensive construction on the island. It includes four spa's, secret plan rooms. There is an indoor pool, and sauna. The exercise elbow room is fully equipped to do by, thirty men at a fourth dimension. Exercise is required, all men are required to be in top forcible circumstance. The one dependable aspect of a military man training is to instill number ruthlessness. Their job requires them to kill or be killed, and they must learn to do it without clemency. One of the men's fringe benefit's, is that they are allowed to have sex with any woman anywhere on the island, at any time they choose. Outside of their barracks are"The single-foot ”.

penalization or training on the racks is roughshod. I watch as the three adolescent boys, whose hands are tied around a bar that goes behind their rachis. The BAR lock into two metal poles. Each teenage boy is positioned slightly stoop over with their wooden leg staked three feet apart. Naked and with their penis's hanging down. All women workers are required, when passing the racks, to give suck one of the boy penis's until he cums. As they walk to and from the fields, we have learned that the norm teenager will cum about 15 times a day with this discourse. It may sound like fun for the male child but their penis's will soon be sore and the painfulness will become unendurable. While a woman sucks one of the male child, a thraldom with a dildo, will eff his ass at the same time. After two or three workweek in the racks these young men's soundbox will be accustomed to cumming almost immediately. At the moment no new sea robber are needed, these boys will turn she-males, there is real money made off of them The two cleaning woman from the boat are tied to"X"racks. With their arm above their heads, and their legs spread encompassing open. The thirty male pirates, are required to fuck these woman at to the lowest degree twice a day. The X rack pivot, at the cross irradiation. So a fair sex's oral fissure and ass can be fucked with ease. This punishment, although extreme produces fair sex who will get wind to obey sexual order of magnitude immediately, The minimal time on the rack is one week. When a woman, does not respond to this punishment, A wagon train will happen, this is when all the men and the distaff thralls, with strap-on dildo's, take turns fucking all their holes until they are unconscious. This will go on at to the lowest degree three or four times a day, for a solid workweek. Once in a patch a charwoman dies because of this, and she will lay down the sharks a fine meal.


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