Elizabeth finds herself unable to stand by and watch as her ship is boarded. She propels herself over the gunnel, dashing at the bearded pirate at the same time as Leanne reached him. The pirate easily grabbed Leanne’s wrist and twisted the knife out of it. Unfortunately for him he had been well enough distracted by Leanne that he failed to see Elizabeth flying at him with her own dagger. She plunged the dagger in to the back of the giant man, once, twice, and a third time for good measure. He finally fell to the ground, and Leanne barely avoided being knocked over by him. She quickly picked up her dagger, but gasped in pain and dropped it.
“I think he might have broken my wrist, I couldn’t grip it at all. I’m afraid I’ll be of no help to you.” Leanne looked at Elizabeth, who picked the dagger up and handed it to her left hand.
“Just do your best. Stay alive and we’ll find a way,” Elizabeth tried to sound reassuring.
Unfortunately, a second crew of boarding pirates swung aboard, and in no time, both Elizabeth and Leanne were engaged in combat. The man Elizabeth found herself fighting was easily a match for the first in size and appearance. When his scimitar met her knife for the first time her face went blank as she felt her hand go numb. The fearsome assailant saw the opening and rather than retaliate with the blade of his sword, struck her dead in the chest with the hand guard, sending her sprawling on her back. Quickly the man was on her, kicking her knife hand and reaching down to her uniform coat with both hands and simultaneously lifting her off the ground and tearing open her uniform.
Elizabeth, her speckled breasts laid bare, tried vainly to cover herself, but the pirate only laughed as he grabbed her under her arms and lifted her to wrap his mouth around one of her breasts. She turned her head away, only to see Leanne in a similar predicament, a pirate running his tongue from her belly button to her neck. Elizabeth was brought back to her own situation as she was dropped to the ground so that the pirate could grasp her by her pants. Her lower body was pulled in the air as the pirate held her up by the leggings until the pants began to slip off. With nothing underneath, Elizabeth’s red-bushed pussy was exposed to the open air. Once her pants were completely removed, the pirate simply held her aloft by one ankle while he unfastened his own pants, revealing his threatening prick.
Wasting no effort, the pirate grabbed Elizabeth around her slender thighs, positioned her pink lips at the tip of his cock, and pulled her back until he had shattered her maidenhead and was as deep in her as he could go. Elizabeth, a virgin to that point, screamed bloody murder as she was physically unprepared for so coarse an entry. The pirate was not the least deterred however, as he continued with short violent thrusts that forced the girl to brace herself against the deck with her hands. Bent over a hand rail, Leanne succumbed to the same fate. The pirate fucking Leanne however, was apparently something of a sadist, and with a hand full of Leanne’s short hair, bent her backwards.
Soon, though she cursed it, Elizabeth’s body took pity on her, and the pain of her first penetration had turned to pleasure and her agonized cries had turned to pouty sighs. By the time the pirate’s cock began to twitch with impending rapture, Elizabeth was biting her tongue to keep from encouraging him. He finally pulled away from her and shot his spunk down her back. The pirate fucking Leanne, apparently having finished, dragged Leanne over to Elizabeth by her hair and pressed her face against Elizabeth’s cum covered back.
“You’re good for nothing but cleaning duty, runt. Clean the pretty lady off!”
To your surprise, you felt Leanne’ tongue on your back, not tentatively, but vigorously cleaning the pirate’s spunk from your skin. Before her next thought, Elizabeth is knocked out and carried to the pirate ship.
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