Patrick Becomes Patsy
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Eve, daughter of Patrick the Norseman also called Rodin, the axe thrower by the older men of the clan, kept her girdle tight in the uncharted waters. The men were sporting the captives nightly but the laughter and moans from the deck confirmed they were not in disagreement with their treatment. With the responsibility for the safe return of the ship and the crew, Eve became increasingly concerned over the scarcity of settlements near the water's edge. At this rate, they would have no other choice but to organize a raiding party to trek inland for booty and captives.
The Englanders were becoming more adept at avoiding pillage and ruin at the hands of the Norsemen but still had to stay close to the water for purposes of quick travel and the bountiful harvest of the sea. They did raise a small fishing boat the day before with an old man and two young lads sitting on top of a nice catch. Eve wanted to question the old man about the location of the settlements but before she could confront him, one of the frustrated crew skewered him with a captured pike like a fish on a stick. The two young lads looked on in horror fully expecting the same treatment without delay.
"Leave the boys alone and get that fish up to the cook so we can have some fresh food tonight."
Several of the crewmembers jumped to follow her instructions and she jumped down to the small boat to retrieve the pike. The old man was not quite finished off so as soon as she recovered the weapon and tossed it up on the deck, she dispatched him with her small blade and pushed him over the side to float away on the current. Using the words she had learned from her father who had been a captive himself a long time ago, she told the boys to get up on the deck and stay on their heels so none of the men would suspect they were a threat.
She was surprised to discover that both of the lads were eighteen because they appeared much younger. Still, she was only twenty and she felt a lot older than her years.
The older woman captive proved to be a fine cook and she insured the men gave her respite to fix their meals. The two younger girls Rose and Violet were both on the plumpish side and had vast reserves of stamina to drain the better part of the crew when the sun went below the horizon. On a whim, she told the two girls to tend to the boys to make sure they didn't feel left out of things. In the back of her mind, she saw them as fine candidates to bolster her dwindling forces and it was a long way back home.
She watched with amusement as Rose and Violet mounted the two sleeping boys right outside the cabin door. Rose was the most adept at the trick and had the taller boy safely inserted inside her friendly tunnel almost immediately. Violet appeared to be having trouble finding the other lad's business and she finally gasped and whispered to Eve that something was amiss.
"Mistress, this boy is not really a boy after all. He is a she and a very hairy one at that."
Eve dropped down next to the shivering boy or supposed boy and felt with her hand just to be certain. There was no doubt that this handsome young lad was actually a female in men's clothing. That was not an entirely uncommon occurrence in these times of rape and pillage for women in a dangerous situation. She grabbed the young girl by her shortened tresses and pulled her up into the light for a better inspection. Eve could see that not only was it a girl but that the girl was unusually pretty and possessed impressive boobs and a delectable heart-shaped backside. Her female slit was juicy and plump ready for receiving male attentions.
Eve decided to keep it a secret for right now because she did not want to distract from the most important task in front of them. They had to make up for lost time and find some booty to cram into the ship's empty compartments or it would be a long hard winter for them all.
She told Violet to keep the secret to herself and not blab it to the crew. The shrewd young girl knew to agree immediately because Eve was the Captain of the raiding ship.
"What's your name, girl?"
The girl looked up at the sight of the muscular female in charge and stuttered a little bit in her reply.
"Da ... Da ... Dottie!"
She took the girl into her cabin and stripped her down to her skin. The milk-white skin was shocking in comparison to the sun tans of the crew and even her own exposed skin. Eve could not resist spanking the girl's bare bottom playfully a few times just to see her reaction. She was pleased that the girl just spread her legs wider and held onto the rail on the wall. It was nice to know the girl was submissive and not one of those trouble-making resistors who always seemed to make a mess of things when things got a little tense.
Eve pushed the girl's head downward and explored her channel and determined the little minx had lost her cherry a long time ago and seemed to have had heavy use of her feminine entryway for quite some time. Her back door was still reasonably untouched and tight as a drum.
The hard knocking on her door alerted her to the fact that it had to be Boroth because no one else on board would have the balls to be so demanding on her time. She knew that he was long overdue for a draining but she just didn't have the desire to be his cum-bucket on this particular night when she had so many other things on her mind.
Eve looked at the quiet figure of Dottie sitting on the edge of the wooden bunk. Perhaps the young girl could be used to give her respite from Boroth's impatient shaft.
"Will you bend over for this bull of a man and give him pleasure?"
The girl looked at her and tried to hide her confusion. It was not something she had not done many times before but she was trying her best to act like a boy to forestall the ritual of becoming a play toy for the raiding crew of desperate males.
"Yes, mistress, am I to still pretend to be a boy and allow my rear portal to service the gentleman?"
Eve nodded her head and quickly lowered Dottie's trousers in the rear and told her not to turn around or say anything at all. She made certain the female parts were well covered and away from view.
Then, she moved to the door and let the impatient Boroth inside the cabin.
"Come on, Eve, you know your most loyal follower needs it bad. Give it to me, Mistress; I will make it real good for you. Let me inside before I shoot my seeds into the air and on the ground."
Eve looked around the great hall. The once proud clan of raiders was no longer. Their ranks were filled with slave replacements and mostly young men without the seasoning needed to instill terror in the hearts of their intended targets. In fact, several of the crews had some female fighters serving with valor to make up for the shortage of fully trained warriors. Eve considered that she was an exception because she was the daughter of Patrick and rightfully sailed forth on his flagship to...
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Paul becomes my submissive Cuck: Part 2 of My Rules my husband might regretWhen we closed the door that day it marked a change for both Paul and myself in our lives. He was very happy with me because Paul had talked me his wife into fucking another man and I knew he wanted it to go well beyond John. My husband was never an aggressive man or rugged type of guy he was a business professional and a suit for the day was the norm. He was gentle and kind in our love making and never gave me an...
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Chapter Thirteen: Schoolgirl Becomes a Camwhore By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2021 Clara hated the dean at my college. He was just the worst. And he deserved to have perverted rumors about him. Rumors that would destroy his career. He did nothing for Clara when she reported the bullying to him. Nothing. But now that her tweets were believed like gospel and everyone played along, like how everyone now claimed those smart girls had become bimbo sluts and were only...
It was another boring day at college. Drawing the objects kept on the table seemed FINE ART to the faculties here. Why don’t they understand I have taken FINE ARTS to make FINE PAINTINGS not to waste my time on basics which I have learned in the past. Let me introduce myself to you. I am Ravi, a fine arts student in a reputed art college in my region. I always had a passion for art and paintings. I lived far away from my home in the college hostel. I went against my family’s wishes and chose...
Connie Becomes Entertaining Please read Training a Young Slave first. Over the next few months, slave Connie became a very good slave for Master Jim and Mistress Dora. She was becoming a good cook, kept the house neat and clean, and performed all of her other duties well. She had even come to enjoy her subservient situation as a sexual slave. She happily submitted to the many ways her masters used her body. Slave Connie loved being fucked in her pussy, ass, and even her mouth. She...