G’day there you sexy sailor! Now, of course I know it’s bad luck for young sheilas to come aboard, but if given the chance I know I can convince you that I put the naughty in nautical. My payment won’t be in coins, but my passage is well worth it. I promise to wear the regulation uniform…with certain alterations for a better view of my perky little titties and firm assets. During my post, you can teach me how to reeve and batten down the hatches. I do have some sailing knowledge..I can raise your jolly roger and unfurl my sails. Don’t worry, the rocking will be blamed on the waves and not on the commotion cumming from your cabin. If I’m found breaking the rules you can put me to work on your poop deck. And if I hear scuttlebutt around the ship and know the boatswains and snottys want to do bad things to me, I won’t take a dive for the locker of Davey Jones because I know as your ward, only you are allowed to punish me…and you do it so well sailor! Why don’t you put on those dress whites and give me your salty surprise!
I’m your doll, a plaything. You’d like to keep me locked in a cage, safe from prying eyes and presumptuous fingers. You believe that I am yours alone. My hair has only been smelled by you. My body grasped in only your hands. My tight little pussy violated with your aching cock and no one else’s. My soft skin caressed by your fingers alone. If you knew the real truth, where I go, who I see, what they do to me… you’d be furious. You can’t take it. You know I’ll never be yours completely but you have to try. So you must punish me. You scald my skin with hot water and clean my skin with a stainless steel wire brush to remove the filth. You scare me with the gory details of life and the possibilities of danger to a sweet, young girl like me. Then you tell me that I’m only truly safe with you as you pet my hair and dress the wounds I brought upon myself.
I woke up to my supple body being tossed onto a cold stone in the middle of a cavernous room. The evil grins on two ogreish faces as they walked toward me pulling out their cocks and licking their lips told me there was no escaping. I stared at them in horror. The first grabbed me by my legs and as I tried to get away, he was knocked backward out of sight, then the other…but by what I don’t know. From above, it appeared…A mass of long, purple tentacles came at me. My shapely frame was lifted into the air and restrained by some of the slimy limbs while others poked and prodded at my creamy skin underneath my clothes and finally tearing away my uniform. The tendrils groped my body all over, teasing my nipples and invading my wet holes. My mouth was assaulted, stifling my cries. My legs were pried open as a tentacle spread my pink folds and punished my clit before ramming it’s head deep into my drenched pussy. All my holes were being fucked and stuffed. My moans couldn’t be distinguished from my cries. The immense pleasure I felt was made even more intense by my terror. I shot up from my pillow, breathing heavily, my bed soaking wet from my sweat and juices. My pussy, my body was swollen and throbbing….Was it really a dream?
Bind. Gag. Lash. Command. Wound. Spank. Hogtie. Toss. Enslave. Devastate. Contort. Bend. Break. Fondle. Stuff. Fuck. Burn. Ravage. Stroke. Hurt. Restrain. Drag. Massage. Choke. Bruise. Disturb. Grind. Push. Shackle. Pull. Thrash. Damage. Hinder. Force. Screw. Violate. Humiliate…Me. Now that I have your attention …I want you to do awful things to me against my will. I may cry out, but pay no attention to my pathetic cries for help. I need you, want you to make me your sex slave. I must answer to your beck and call. I will obey your every whim and fancy. You are in charge. You hold the power. You tell me what to do. You know what’s best for this little girl. Grab me by my hair and strain my neck while you shove your cock deep down my throat. Make me beg for mercy. After you’ve finished with me, throw me into the streets to lick my wounds and mend my psyche. I don’t deserve your sympathy. This worthless slut gets exactly what she deserves.
I have a bit of a stocking fetish…I get to wear them all day and get them nice and smelly. Would you like to sniff my pantyhose? Do you want to tear them off of me and rub them on your hard cock while I tongue your balls? They’re still a bit damp from my sweaty feet and the crotch gives off an aroma you won’t be able to get out of your nose. I really love when you toss up my skirt, rip a hole in the sweet spot, ram your dick into me and spank my silky smooth limbs. I want you to cum all over my legs. Let’s get filthy.
