The Ship

Chapter 3


When the captain brought Penny out to deck, the sun was just rising. An entire day had gone by since Penny was

locked in the prison cell. Penny could feel the cool air on her bare skin, and she felt it the most on her

burning ass. Much of the crew was just coming up on deck, when they saw the captain and Penny. The men looked

excited as the captain carried her to the center of the deck and handed her to the quartermaster.

“Quartermaster bound her to the mast there!” Penny was handed over and dragged to the mast. The captain

followed. “Ah look at those hands, looks to me ya been working on the rigging wench. What to do about that….hmm…”

he said looking over her hands. “Men here ya see the cause of us being off course, it’s the wenches fault! Flog

her!”

Penny tried to protest, momentarily forgetting, that she was gagged. Penny knew very well it was not her fault

and she knew the captain did to. She fought the quartermaster has he tied her to the mast, backside out.

“What will it be Captain?” asked the quartermaster.

“Well well, let’s start small, shall we...fifteen strikes!”

The flogger hit her starting on her upper back, each strike moving downwards to her ass and back up again. The

quartermaster had very good aim. She was sure that each strike was carefully placed.“Ahh!” she screamed, she

could no longer contain herself, her voice let out as she was struck harder. The quartermaster had been counting

each precise strike, by about the 9th; the flogger wrapped around her front and hit her on the right breast, and

again but this time on the other. At eleven the captain stopped the quartermaster. “Let us have the wench do the

rest of the counting,” he said as he un-gagged her again. “Only a fool wouldn’t obey now!” he said to Penny.

Penny started to argue when the captain’s so-called cane came down on her ass. “Not a word missy, now count!”

Penny was losing her battle horribly; she couldn’t see how she had been such a fool. Penny in her dismay began

to obey. Each crack of the whip came down as she counted the remaining strikes. But in her hysteria, she missed a

few, and each time she missed a count the crack of the cane came down on her ass again. Penny relieved and

surprised that none of the strikes had broken her skin, could barely hold herself up any longer.

“I suggest ya start listening now,” demanded the captain. “Spread yer legs!” Penny could not move easily if she

wanted to. While in small relief, she put her shield up again. A choice she knew would be a lousy one but she

refused to let the Captain have her so easy. “Perhaps if you asked a bit more nicely, I may choose to obey,”

Penny snapped. “Woman, yer testing my patience,” the captain snapped back. He put his cane down, and roughly

placed his hand and moved it down her ass, making her feel the burning sting across her skin, “Now!” he demanded

again. Penny still did not want to move, not only did she not want to move, she couldn’t. The captain squeezed

her ass a little harder, moving his hand down her ass, and with his other hand crossed to her front side, and

slipped his fingers between her lips. “Ah enjoying this are ya?” the captain said. Penny had not noticed she was

becoming wet, until the captain’s fingers had slipped into her sex, and she hated her body for betraying her.

“No,” she snapped. “Lire!” he shouted as he brought a hand up and slapped her face. Penny cringed in pain as she

felt herself become wetter. She could not even understand how she was still standing. The captain continued to

move his fingers between her lips and without Penny’s control her legs began to spread apart, her body wanted

more of the captain’s touch. He thrusted his fingers into her quickly and continued to do so for a minute. Penny

was wetter than she thought she ever could be. Penny wanted to come. Right as she thought she might the captain

stopped.

“That’s more like it, tis bout’ time ya decided to obey. But since ya took too long to do so, I ain’t finished

with ya yet!” he said

“Men do as ya like with her,” he said to the excited crew of pirates. “No-let me go, N-” Penny screamed but was

cut off with the gag now again in her mouth. The men touched her and had their filthy hands all over her. Penny

screamed and struggled as they tugged at her hair and carelessly caressed her naked cold body. Some of the men

made sure they got a good touch at her welted backside and ass. She was struggling and her feet were tied because

of it, forcing her legs to stay apart. This went on for several minutes. Penny’s juices were beginning to drip

down her legs.

“ENOUGH!” shouted the captain, he had seen enough, he wanted more to himself. “Men untie her!” Several of the

men untied her but forgot to hold her still, and she attempted to run away. As she was running away from the men

who disobeyed the captain and continued to go at her, she ran right into the captain. Quickly noticing she tried

to run more, but the captain held her tight. He dragged her to the edge of the boat bending her over the side.

“Where do ya think yer gona go?” he said demonically. “Why don’t you just throw me over to the sharks, bastard!”

Penny snapped back. “Ah when ya gona learn woman?” Smack! came his hand across her ass again. “I’d throw ya

over but I ain’t finished with ya yet-” Smack! came another. “-And ya best start learning to talk with more

respect missy!” Smack! he spanked her three more times.

He stood her up and dragged her away to his cabin and tossed her in, and closed the door. “Pirate!” she yelled.

He quietly locked the door, and turned around.