Grace The Pirate
by Dungeon Master
Lord Daniel took his lady in his arms. “ I shall return with enough gold to buy you the prettiest dresses, my sweet.”
Her head rested on his virile chest. “But I will miss you so Milord! I will pray for your safe return!”
Tilting her chin he gazed into her pretty hazel eyes. “And I will take your love along with me milady. It will give me enough strength to persevere.”
“I will try to be brave milord and I promise to be here for your upon your return.”
A tender kiss goodbye and off he went.
The tall dark haired Irishman abhorred leaving his lady but business was business. He’d received a missive from his good friend Lord Thomas that there had been a report of gold found around Gibralter and during these times it could mean substantial wealth for the early finders.
That morning Daniel headed straight for his vessel. Tom, a well seasoned seaman, was already there sipping a cup of java.
“The other two should be along anytime now Dan,”Tom said with a warm smile and a firm handshake as a crease ran across his ruddy forehead.
“Brisk mornin’ my friend!” Dan smiled. “Let me have a cup a that hot stuff, eh.”
“That it is Dan. Maybe it won’t be so cold down where were headed.”
“I sure hope you’re right Tom…Oh here they are…Fred and Bill.”
Fred was short but muscular and he had a tart sense of humor. He had a dark handlebar mustache and usually had a smile on his face.
Bill, on the other hand, was tall with light brown hair who knew his way around a vessel.
Warm greetings abound as the four member crew laughed and joked about light subjects which put them all in upbeat moods. They’d been on a couple expeditions together, and the foursome had become quite enamored with as well as used to each other.
“Lookahere,”Tom said, pulling out a scroll that had a map drawn on it as the others gathered around. “According to this, the gold should be right in here,” he continued as he pointed to a specific cite. “We need to get on down there quick before some of our competition beats us to it.
“Not only that,” Bill admonished. “There’s been reports of pirates in the area.”
“Well by God, I’m ready for any varmint who raids this craft!” Fred replied sharply as he drew his sword.
“Let’s get going then,” Dan pronounced.
**
Three days later the crew was laughing and soaking up the warm sun as we sat around a table playing whist.
“That was quite a haul boys,” Dan boasted…”One club.”
“Yes it was,”Tom agreed smiling from ear to ear…pass.”
“Enough to keep us and our women happy,”Fred adds…”One spade.”
Bill raised an eyebrow at Fred,”If we keep our women happy, we will be happy…pass.”
“Here here,”I say as a mental image of Lady Nexus flashes through Daniel’s mind as the happy seaman takes a deep pull of his ale…”Three spades.”
Taking a swig of own ale Tom passes again.
“Four spades!” Fred blurts out confidently.
All pass. Fred and Dan make four spades which was the end of the rubber.
“Hey guys, I’m going below to rest a while…This trip has got me a bit tuckered…not gettin’ any younger ya know.”
“Okay Dan…go ahead…we’ll take care of things up here.”
Leaving his sea mates up on deck, the tuckered mariner head down to his bunk and stretched out. A little rest would be just what he need.
His mind once again wandered as the sweet image of his lady came to mind. He couldn’t wait to see her again. “Wait ’til she sees the earnings from all this gold. I can buy her some real fancy dresses. She’ll be so thrilled,” he thought
He started to drift off to sleep when suddenly he heard a commotion on deck. Sitting straight up, he frowned and swung his legs to the floor. Sprinting up the steps, he opened the door that leads on deck, and was horrified to find Bill lying on the floor with blood oozing from his chest. Then he spotted Tom lying face down in a pool of blood. He didn’t appear to be breathing.
“What the hell!”
Just then he saw a bearded stranger coming swiftly toward him. A swift punch to the jaw sent the pirate reeling backward. Another one approached him from his right and a powerful left hook sent him back peddling. He was suddenly aware of movement behind him, but before he could turn around everything went black.
**
When Dan awoke, his head hurt and a lump had formed in the spot where someone had conked him.
“I think he’s coming to!” A male voice uttered.
Opening his eyes he shook his head trying to clear the cobwebs. He was on the floor looking straight up at the ceiling of his vessel. He tried to move his right hand and discovered to his utter horror that it was shackled to the floor. The same predicament negated any movement of his left hand as well. Looking down at his feet he couldn’t believe what he saw. He was indeed spreadeagled!
“What the hell is this?!” He bellowed into the air, as he yanked on the chains that held him.
“Welcome back,” the pirate mouthed while sitting across the room.
“Who the hell are you and what’r you doing on my boat?” Daniel yelled with a wince.
Just then, Dan heard footsteps on the stairs coming down from the top deck. He saw a foot, a female foot. Then a leg, a female leg…A female figure…breasts … the curve of her face… those big brown eyes. In an instant he recognized her. Her reputation was well known. She was Grace, the notorious lady pirate, but he knew her more intimately. In fact once upon a time they had been lovers, but he spurned her when she took up a life of crime on the high seas. She wanted him as her pirate partner, but he wanted no part of her thievery and murder.
“Hello Danny!” she sneered as she sauntered to where he lay.
“Grace! What the hell is this?” He emphasized by yanking on his chains.
She answered him with a swift kick in the side with her leather boot. “You’re my prisoner Danny boy,” she boasted while he groaned and gasped for air.
“Grace, you’re crazy! You murdered two of my crewmen!”
“We kept the cook. He could be of use!”
“Bitch!” Daniel spit as his nostril flared.
For an answer he received another kick in the side.
“Well…why…didn’t…you…kill…me… too?”
“Because I want you,” she cooed.
“You want…me?”
“Yeah Danny…but my way!”
His head was pounding, his side was hurting and he wanted to punch her out, but the chains held him.
Boldly, she sat on his chest. “I’m in charge here Danny boy,” she laughed sarcastically. The blonde lady pirate then drew back her arm and her gloved right palm made sharp contact with the side of his face. Then grabbing a handful of his reddish locks she sneered in his face.
“We could have been great Danny. We were a perfect pair. But you threw it all away!” emphasizing her point with a yank.
Wincing he gritted his teeth “I couldn’t live that kind of life Grace.”
“Surely you remember all the good times we had,” she said releasing her grip on his hair and caressing the side of his face. “We could do it again Danny.”
He shook his head.
“Sure was nice of you fools to find all of that gold for us!” She boasted…”But I want more!…I want you Danny…And now I’ve got you! You are the bonus Danny…hahaha!”
“Never!” he protested, looking daggers into her eyes.
Instantly, her brown eyes showed her fury as she drew back her arm once again. Another ringing slap left the side of his face burning. “I can be very persuasive Danny!” She spat as she rose to stand so that her feet were straddling his waist. Picking up her sword she pointed it at his throat. Fear overtook him for sure as he realized how vulnerable he was at that moment. “I could kill you right where you lay Danny boy.” She emphasized the point by touching the sharp blade against his Adams apple. “I’m gonna have you Danny…right here, right now…and there’s not a thing you can do about it,”she said gritting her teeth and then laughing uproariously.
He was a little relieved when she pointed the sword away from his throat. Instead she pointed it at his waist. Then Grace reached down with one hand and pulled his shirt tails out from his breeches,.
“It’s time to have some fun Danny boy…You like to have fun don’t you?”
With that she placed the blade of the sword against the materials of his heavy flannel shirt and undershirt. She sliced through the cotton material like a knife through hot butter, which caused the fabric to part right down the middle. A few more cuts and she ripped the material from his body leaving him bare from the waist up.
“My my Danny boy. I remember this,”she said as she pounced on his waist and twirled her fingers in his chest hair.. “You have another favorable asset Danny.” Reaching behind her back she fingered his manhood through his breeches. The contact, in spite of the fear this lady had instilled in him, sent a message straight to his loins.“Oh Danny, I believe you like this,” she cooed stroking him softly as she felt the bulge grow.
He loathed this murderous female, but her ministrations were indeed getting to him.
“And I know you’ll like this Danny,”she cooed softly as she placed her hands to the bottom of her own heavy shirt and slowly lifted it along with her undershirt over her head. Since she wore no bra, her plentiful breasts hung like melons as she swung them so they were right over his face. Nearing her right breast to my lips she gave me a command. “Kiss my nipple Danny boy…you should know how I like that.”
Fearing what this lunatic would do with that sword if he refused, he obeyed.
“Lick it Danny!…Ah yes …Now suck it Danny…Suck it deep. That’s it Danny. Give me pleasure.”
Then she replaced it with the left one. “Suck it Danny. Suck it deep!” She pushed her head back, savoring the moment. “That’s it Danny…Oh yes!!”
She then began teasing him, rubbing her soft hanging globes down his chest, caressing him softly. She sucked his nipples one at a time deep in her mouth, which caused him to moan involuntarily.
Then she reached for his belt.
“Time to get to the real treasure Danny,”she cooed softly as she undid his belt and unbuttoned his breeches. With his hands shackled there was little he could do to stop her. She snaked a hand under the waistband of his briefs. Her fingers touched his pubic hair and he moaned as he felt her touch the head of his swollen member. Her touch sent him soaring.
“Oh Danny…Now I recall why I wanted to keep you and why I want you now,”she said huskily.
Then she withdrew her hand and stood up. Picking up her sword she pointed it again at his throat.
“I need to take your boots off. Don’t try anything stupid Danny,”she warned.
Soberly, he looked into those penetrating eyes and knew she meant it. Holding the sword in one hand she reached down and unhooked his right ankle from the shackle. Then holding the sword between her knees, she lifted his foot up and yanked off his heavy boot. Reattaching his ankle to the chain quickly, she repeated the process with his left boot. That done, he was once again anchored to the floor.
“Good boy Danny.”
Leering down at him once again to his horror, she carefully inserted the blade of her sword underneath his pants leg. With a swift upward stroke she severed right through the denim material, exposing his entire leg.
”Isn’t this fun Danny? You know my second husband was such a lousy lover that I castrated him before I had him hung.”
He swallowed hard, not only from that chilling story, but from the fact that she thought it was so amusing.
Then she inserted the sharp blade up his other pant leg and once again, the thick material was split in half. To complete the destruction of his breeches, she inserted the blade in the waistband and sliced right through the material. A few more insertions and before he knew it his breeches lay in tatters on the floor next to his shirt. His white cotton briefs were now the only garment between her and his privates.
“Oh Danny,” she cooed eagerly as she reached for his bulge. His manhood had tented the cotton material and he felt his juices jump as she stroked it once more. “Now we’re getting somewhere. I could do this every night for you Danny. Remember how good I was to you.”
His silence told the story.
Then she stood up again, holding the sword.“I want to see the goods Danny…the real treasure I came for.”
Once again admonishing him to hold still, she carefully inserted the blade under the waistband of his briefs. With one swift upward stroke, she sliced through them, separating them from his body leaving him totally naked.
She grinned like a child who was celebrating her first birthday. “Danny, Danny…this is my favorite part of you”. She sat between his splayed legs and grasped it by the shaft and held it up.
“My my Danny…it would be a shame to waist you with this beautiful piece of male flesh hanging on you.”
Round and round the head then down the shaft to his sensitive testicles she fondled him tenderly, drawing gasps of pleasure from his lips. Then she laughed…”Looks like I got you by the balls Danny boy.”She said as she enclosed his sensitive jewels in her hand. For emphasis she slightly increased the pressure just to let him know who was in charge here. Then releasing his nuts she once again stood up.
“Do you remember this body Danny? It could be yours again you know.”
She began gyrating, grinding her pelvis seductively and forcing him to watch. She undid her own belt, unbuttoned her breeches while continuing her slow grind. Slowly she pushed the material off her hips letting her pink silk panties come into view.. “Do you like my sexy panties Danny?” She teased as she stepped out of her breeches. “We raided this Spanish ship coming back from the orient and guess what I found? “I just love these silk panties Danny?” He couldn’t take his eyes from her. She slowly and provocatively continued gyrating her pelvis and then in a slow grind lowered her crotch closer and closer to his face.
“Come on Danny. Tell me you want me… Say it!”
When he failed to answer her quick enough she reached down and grabbed a firm hold of his testicles. “Answer me Danny!” She emphasized her point by exerting more pressure. “I want to hear it Danny! Tell me what you want to do to me!”
Wincing from the excruciating discomfort she softly replied,”Okay, I want you.”
“Louder Danny! I want to hear it Danny boy. Tell me you want to fuck me!” She sneered as she continued to apply pressure.
Swallowing hard he quickly answered,”Okay, okay…stop!” He mouthed desperately.
“What do you want to do to me Danny? Come on Danny. You know what I want to hear.” She maintained her grip.
“I want you!”
“You want to do what Danny?!”
“OW!…Alright Alright!…I want…to fuck you!”
Releasing his balls she smiled a sarcastic smile. “Atta boy Danny. I knew you knew the right words .Now that wasn’t so hard was it?”
Then she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties. Slowly, she lowered them right before his eyes, grinding her hips as her blonde pubic hair came into view. She then put her legs together, allowing the slick material to fall to her ankles.
Kicking them off, Grace, his ex-lover stood in front of him totally naked and continued to grind her pelvis. She lowered her womanhood toward his face, giving him a clear look at her most private part.
“This is what you want…Isn’t it Danny?”
“Yes,” he answered huskily, avoiding some more ball torture.
Lower and lower she neared her treasure spot to his face until her pubic hairs tickled his nose.
“Smell it Danny. You like the way my pussy smells, don’t you. You want to taste it Danny? Here.”
The next sensation he felt was her soft juicy womanhood making contact with his mouth. “Come on Danny. Suck me Danny! Get that tongue in there!”
It was a command he couldn’t refuse out of fear for his nuts, which brought instant pleasure to this woman who had taken him captive on his own vessel. Soon she was shrieking in unbridled gratification. “Yes yes Danny! Oh you’re so good,” she panted as she rode up and down on his face. Her breathing grew heavier as she released her passion with the help of my unrelenting tongue on her clit. When her breathing had returned to normal, she sat back.
“We aren’t through yet Danny boy.”
Then she wrapped her fingers around his engorged shaft. Stroking him softly and then faster she brought him to the brink of explosion. Then she spread her thighs and lowered herself slowly downward. When his manhood fully penetrated her soft wet place, she began to ride it. He could see her breasts bouncing up and down as she slammed her pelvis down. He thrust himself upward as best he could, meeting her movement. They meshed into one. Everything else was forgotten. Lust overpowered them and soon the ecstatic pleasure became so great that they were totally consumed by the moment. They both skyrocketed over the top in an overwhelming climax.
As their breathing labored she collapsed on top of him in a heap. Her soft body felt exquisite against his and he savored the moment as she used his chest as a pillow. In that instant he thought about their happy times together. She was right. They could have had a successful life together, but she chose piracy. He could do better.
Then he heard her stir. She raised her head and looked into his eyes. “Oh Danny, I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time. Come back to me Danny,”she pleaded.
“I can’t Grace.”
“You can’t! What do you mean you can’t? Is there another woman?”
When he didn’t answer she pressed for an answer. “Tell me Danny. It’s another woman…Isn’t it?”
His silence spurred her on.
“What’s her name Danny?”
Stubbornly, he remained silent.
“Danny…tell me…What’s the lass’s name?!”
His refusal to answer infuriated her. She quickly stood over him again. “I can make you talk Danny. I have ways,”she sneered picking up her sword.
He could not betray the love of his life. The big man remained silent.
Then she pointed the blade toward his privates.. “Don’t mess with me Danny. I want her name and where she is.”
“No!” he hollered.
Feeling frustration, Grace walked to the stairs and yelled. “Yo!”
The door to the upper deck opened and two male pirates lumbered down the steps. “Yes Ma’am…What is it?”
“Take this fool up and tie him to the mast. If he makes any sudden move…kill ‘im!”
“Yes Ma’am.”
Unhooking the chained down sea captain the two burly pirates forced him to his feet. Then with a sword to his back they tied his wrists behind him with strong rope and forced him toward the steps. Once on deck they impelled him over to the mast. Soon Sir Daniel, captain of his vessel was tethered tightly to the mast, facing outward.
“Sure you don’t want to tell me now Danny boy?”
“No!” he responded vociferously.
“Very well then…have it your way. Such a foolish man you are Danny!”
The brave, proud Scotsman was determined not to give in.
Grace herself held the flogger and carefully measured the distance. The lashes whistled their tune as they sped toward his bare back. In a flash they made contact.. The pain seared his skin! But he remained stoic. Another hard slash slightly lower than the first exploded where it struck. He gritted his teeth but didn’t let out a sound.
“I could keep this up for quite a while Danny…sure you don’t want to tell me.”
“No!”
“Very well then.” A bolt of fire landed this time across his bare buttocks. The pain was excruciating and he exhaled loudly. Another one followed but he held on.
“Tell me her name Danny!”
“No!!!”
“Your whipping will continue until you tell me Danny!”
“No!!!”
Becoming frustrated with his stubbornness Grace snarled to her crew. “Boys…turn this fool around!”
Soon, his eyes bulged as he watched his former lover draw back the lash. With a determined scowl on her face, she brought her wrist forward and snapped the whip across his muscular bare chest. He stiffened but did not let out a sound. Then she pulled her arm back for another slash when all of a sudden they heard a shriek of pain coming from the galley. That was followed by the unmistakable sound of metal hitting bone. A moan followed and then a thud.
The other two including Grace rushed to see what happened, leaving the captain alone. Then he heard more sound of metal hitting bone…and more thuds…And finally he heard a high pitched shriek and another thud.
The next thing he knew Fred the cook was running out of the galley. He grabbed a sword and cut Daniel loose. Just then the door from the lower deck opened and the other pirate appeared. Before he could draw his sword Daniel thrust his sword forward and gouged him right in the middle of his body. He lurched forward and collapsed in a heap on the deck.
“Come on Dan…the others are just knocked out.”
“What did you do Fred?”
“Threw hot grease in the face of the first fellow and cold cocked them all with my iron skillet,”he answered in his thick British accent.
“Way to go Fred. Let’s tie them up. We can turn them in to the authorities.”
Walking swiftly into the galley we spotted the two male pirates out cold on the floor. Right next to them was Grace. The lady pirate was sprawled unconscious.
“Let’s tie them up and head for shore.”
“What about this bitch?” Fred asked with a sneer.
Looking Fred in the eye,”I’ve got some plans for her before we take her to the authorities.”
Frowning Fred retorted,”Why don’t we just kill the bitch and dump her overboard like she did Tom and Bill?”
“As much I’d like to do that Fred, I think we should do the honorable thing and turn them all in.”
“I hope they all get what’s coming to them!” Fred snarled.
“I think they will old buddy,” the captain said as he scooped Grace up in his arms. “Open the door for me please.”
Carrying her down to the lower deck, Daniel shackled her down in the same manner which she had done to him. By the time he had her chained down, he heard her stir. He could empathize with her predicament. Her head hurt and she can’t focus too well.
“Wake up Grace,”he said sarcastically.
Shaking her head she moaned painfully as she tried to assimilate the situation she’s in. She pulled on her chains as she suddenly discovered her predicament.
“I know how you feel Grace. Got a lump on your head do you? Mine still hurts Grace.”
“I knew I should have killed you Danny when I had the chance!”
“And keeping Fred alive was your other mistake.”
“Let me up ya bastard,”the lady pirate seethes.
“Not until we get to Spain, Grace.”
“Spain?”
“Yeah we’re in Spanish waters Grace. I’m sure the Spanish authorities would love to get a hold of you. How many of their ships have you pillaged and plundered? How many of their sea men have you slew? Yes Grace…too bad they can only hang you once!”
Yanking on her bonds she demanded to be released.
“I’ll release you Grace…only because I want to turn you over so I can see your best asset my dear. Come on Fred. Give me a hand. I want to put her on her tummy. Keep the sword handy in case she tries anything.”
“Aye Dan. In a way I hope the bitch gives me a reason to run her through.”
Successfully, the two seamen flipped the feisty pirate over. Since she was still naked, her bare bottom was presented to their gazes in all its glory. Going over to his bunk, he retrieved two pillows and brought them over to where his pretty murderous captive laid. He shoved the pillows under her pelvis, which caused her to raise her shapely rump to a convenient level.
Fred looked at me and smiled. “I think I know what ya have in mine Dan and I love it.”
“Where’s that 2-by-4 she used on me?”
“Up on deck…I’ll get it.”
“What the hell ya doin’ Danny. Let me go! We can be together again. Come on Danny.”
Just then Fred brought the piece of wood she used to knock him cold. Remembering what she did to him he answered,”I don’t think so Grace my dear.”
Yanking on her chains in frustration she mouthed some nasty epithets which only urged him on.
He touched her upturned buttocks with the piece of lumber and she stiffened.
“Try to relax Grace.”
Then sea captain drew back arm and slammed the hard wood against her shapely rounded derriere. The impact echoed around the walls, but she took it without a whimper. Tough lady. Once again he snapped his wrist and the board made contact with her left cheek. Again she took it without a word. Impressed with her stamina, Dan used a bit more force. Left cheek, right cheek, up, down and around. Her bottom was turning pink. But through this whole ordeal she hadn’t uttered a sound of anguish.
The next blow landed on the back of the right thigh.
“AAIIEEE!” She shrieked.
He’d found her weak spot. Another smack to her left thigh produced another piercing howl. Now that he’d found her Achilles heel so to speak, he continued to smack her thighs, never the same place twice. She let out a screeching shrill after each blow, which only spurred him on. When he finally put down the wooden piece she was crying hysterically and blubbering for him to stop.
Daniel looked at Fred. “Think she’s had enough yet?”
The cook raised his eyebrows. “This bitch deserves to be swingin’ from the end of a rope, hell no she hasn’t had enough!”
“I have a strong feelin’ that the Spanish authorities would feel the same was my friend. Here have a few whacks!”
“Noo!” Grace the chained down pirate hollered. “Let me up!”
“Fraid not bitch!” Fred replied a sneer. Then he raised his arm and let her have it, paying no attention whatever to her boisterous protests. Left cheek, right cheek, back and forth he rained smack after smack until her bottom cheeks had turned cherry red, with a few smacks to the backs of her thighs for good measure. Her screams and shrieks filled the air.
Then Fred threw down the piece of wood. “Now the bitch has had enough.”
Daniel looked down at his former lover and pirate. “Let’s leave her chained down and head for Spain. I think the Spanish authorities are extremely anxious to see her.”
**
A week later, Sir Daniel was once again back home with his beloved Nell. She looked into his eyes as they laid next to each other after a thunderous orgasm. “That must’ve been quite an adventure,” she cooed.
“That it was my dear, that it was.”
