“The little one looks quite angry, surely she will provide excellent entertainment for the evening,” and with that the Captain waved off the man who had escorted the women up for the evening, taking the four other women with him.
“What are your names girls? We’ve got a long entertaining evening ahead of us, no reason not to start off with formalities.” The Captain pointed at Elizabeth.
“My name is Elizabeth Masters.”
“My name is Patricia Xavier,” said the dark haired girl.
The name caused Elizabeth to balk imperceptibly. The Xaviers were a well-known noble family who had won fame in successive generations for their military exploits. The legends of their patriotic fervor had served them well politically, so it was no surprise that a daughter of that family would find her way on to this experimental crew. It also explained Patricia’s defiant nature. Still the girl tiny girl, standing naked before a giant, was not so stupid as to be explicitly rude.
The Captain walked over to Patricia and put a crooked finger under her chin, which caused Patricia’s lip to twitch.
“Hahaha… my name is Captain Barbarossa, and that in the corner there is Brink, don’t mind him. He’s smarter than he seems and he does as I bid. You two are here as my guests. If you misbehave, you’ll be Brink’s guests, and you won’t enjoy that… much.”
Elizabeth and Patricia glanced back and forth from each other to the Captain, and over to Brink. The sight of Brink frightened them enough that they were anxious to do whatever the Captain asked. The Captain showed no irritation at the frozen women, chuckling to himself as he walked around the side of the bed and flopped his massive body on to it. He sat up against the head boards and stared with a raised eyebrow at Patricia.
“This one has some fire, eh Elizabeth? I bet she’s been a right pain in the ass for my men thus far,” Barbrossa concluded with a guffaw, “let’s see if together we can’t bring her around to a friendlier disposition, hmm?”
At that, Patricia glanced at Elizabeth with an irritated look. Elizabeth could only look back at her with helpless apology written on her face. Barbarossa beckoned to Patricia with his hand, and to Elizabeth’s surprise, Patricia responded instantly but slowly, as if she we being dragged across the room against her will. Patricia crawled up on to the bed at Barbarossa’s feet until she was hovering over his legs on her hands and knees.
“Now Elizabeth, I want you to spank this girl as hard as you can,” and as Barbarossa said this, he motioned Elizabeth towards him. The redhead did not even make a decision to move before her body was walking languidly towards the Captain. She crawled up on to the bed and took up a position standing on her knees beside Patricia.
Elizabeth draw back her arm and, with a clap that sent a tremor through the smaller girl’s body, slapped her diminutive derriere. Elizabeth felt a pit in her stomach at what she was doing to her crewmate, but such was her fear of the captain that she didn’t try to stop herself. She spanked Patricia again, this time conscious of the way her chest shook with the force.
“Patricia, this can stop any time that you like, but you’ve got to show me that you’re willing to play along. If you’re willing to start now, maybe I’d be willing to let you have a little fun with Ms. Masters here. What do you say? You know what to do…”
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