’Miss? Miss! What are you doing down here?’ It was the burly guard! He was topless, his huge muscular arms wet and shining with rain and sea spray. His muscles clearly sculpted against the oil light. ’Miss, what are you doing down here? Associating with these reprobates?’ Miss Masters had hidden her modesty behind a large food box. ‘Come out, miss’. She came out reluctantly, looking down at herself, ashamed. ’Who did this to you?’ He demanded. ’I…I was cold and… and wet, wanted to dry off’ The girl stammered. ’Your dress is ripped’ He observed. ’I caught it on the ladder’ She answered, eyeing the burly man’s toned, tanned physique. ’Dear me! You should not be out so late’ He grinned. ’You have been at the sailors’ rum have you not?’ She nodded, her naughty smile spreading across her sensual mouth. ’Come’ He said. The Captain’s daughter approached the big, muscular man, she stood close to his chest and began running her fingers down his body. ’I never noticed how,,,, big you are.’ She smiled looking innocently up at him. ’Well you have not seen everything…yet’ He grinned. She ran a small hand down to his cut off breaches and rubbed the crotch area gently. He pulled her close to him. They kissed. Softly at first, then more passionately, tonguing each others’ mouths expertly. The Captain’s daughter stood back. The big man’s breaches were tented out in front of him. She tore off his breaches his enormous rod sprang up, like a jack-in-the-box, freed from it’s tight prison. ’Hooooh!’ Miss Masters gasped in excitement. He placed a big hand between her curvy thighs, slipping a finger in her petit snatch. Then he gently pulled her forth by her pussy. ’Mmmmm’ He grunted as he began caressing her clitoris with his free fingers. She threw her head back, moaning softly, gyrating against his big, manly hand. Her left hand reached out and grasped his meaty stick, pulling back his foreskin, revealing his shiny bell. he was so hard for her, she so wet for him. The caged men strained forwards toward the hot scene in front of them. They could here squelching of fingers inside hot, pink pussy. He lay her down on the sacks nearby and lined himself up for penetration into her slender and elegant body. He pressed against her wet opening, pushing harder. ’OOOh you’re hurting!’ she wailed. ’You need wetting some more then!’ He grunted. ’So do I!’ And in one swift movement he grasped her shapely legs and hung her upside down, burying his big horny face into her damp naked crotch. He lapped greedily at her snatch, his beady eyes looking at the caged men, who were now presenting their hard bones through the bars of their prison. They could see his face buried between her perfect round cheeks, they were wild with horny jealous rage. How could he do this to them! This mere sailor was mocking them! They were the aristocracy! Miss Masters made a loud smacking sound with her wet lips. The burly guard groaned loudly. She was sucking upon his juicy fat purple head! Her hair hung in a straight cascade, swinging on the wooden floor. The men were masturbating profusely, aching for her, many of them were shaking the bars as hard as they could, desperate for her.

Finally he dropped her onto the sacks and pinned her down, his protruding dick thrust forth into her widened dripping wet pussy. ‘Uuuuuuh! Now this is goood! You wish you could be me don’t you!?’ He sneered at the prisoners. ‘But you blew your chances, I will be doing this until I die! You- well you have had your lot my pathetic friends! She is mine! The only pleasure you will get is watching me cover her in my semen!’

He thrust harder and faster into her tight body, causing her to spasm and scream in horny ecstasy.

He pumped her pussy harder, faster, all the while gripping her hips tightly so that he was able to gain deeper penetration. Soon he was deep up to the hilt inside her, she was squirming as she was impaled on his rock hard length, unable to escape! The guard then lay back on the sacks and Miss Masters climbed upon him, straddling him, while facing the masturbating and groaning prisoners. She pulled his huge erection from beneath her so that all the men could see it, facing them, it’s bulbous fat, swollen head perched on his thick white stick of flesh. She spread her legs wide and knelt over him, then lowering herself slowly onto him she swallowed his purple helmet into her pink paradise, followed by the rest of his fat shaft, then she rocked. Back, forth, back, forth, caressing his floppy ball pouch. He tickled her clitoris making her moan and wriggle as she rode him in reverse.

Kieran was roaring in anger. He ALWAYS got whatever he wanted! This was outrage, this nobody, this scum was mocking him in front of his very eyes, in front of all these other men. He HAS to pay, he WILL pay! The burly guard began to grunt and thrust quickly and sharply. The Captain’s daughter new what was coming. Quickly she slipped off him and plunged her mouth onto his enormous bone. She coughed and spluttered as pearls of white spunk dripped from the sides of her eager mouth. She swallowed what was left in her mouth as he pushed her to the side and pulled on his breaches, looking at the caged men, particularly Kieran. ‘You say you were noblemen? Dear, dear me! How pathetic you all look now!’ Kieran’s rage surged inside him, a wave of utter hatred for this man burned as hard as his hard erection for Miss Masters. ‘ I’ll kill you, you are nothing, you wait, I’ll, I’ll…’ ‘Heh heh! Your nothing, you are nobody now my friend, remember where I am- out here free, and where are you?’ he smirked as he made his way up to the deck. ‘Best get dressed miss’ He called back to the Captain’s daughter as he left through the trapdoor.

A strong gust of wet wind swept through the stale air of the hold, the trap door swung shut with an bang. ‘You slut!’ Snarled Kieran, shaking with rage. ‘You planned this!’ Miss Masters looked at him in mock shock. ‘Well, how rude’ She said, striding over to the cell containing Edgar, Matthias, Edmund and their companions. She knelt down in front of them. ‘Shame me.’ She demanded. The men needed no more invitation.one by one they lined up at the bars. ‘unnnnyyyeeeeeah!’ grunted big Luther as pearly custard yellow drops cascaded into her piercing bright blue eyes. Tobias was next. Even longer than Luther and the burly guard he aimed straight and true into her gaping mouth. You could hear the powerful jets of semen shooting down her throat. It too was slightly yellow in colour after being stored for so many weeks in his heavy scrotum. Next came Edmund, quite literally! His fat ball sac was fatter and heavier than ever! And it showed. Endless jet after endless jet of hot white cum fired through the bars onto Miss Masters’ nose, mouth and chin, dripping onto her pert little tits. Beric then barged in, unable to contain himself any longer he squirted several powerful shots directly into her face, slapping her cheeks and forehead. It was all too much for poor Matthias! He could not hold himself. Spunk dribbled and squirted from his over eager length onto the floor boards below and against Beric’s lower legs. ‘uhuuuhh huh! Hell I- I I’m sorry!’ He spluttered and grunted apologetically in embarrassment. ’Ooooh someone couldn’t wait their turn’ Miss Masters giggled drunkenly. Edgar stepped forth quickly to draw attention from his brothers embarrassment, thrusting himself through the bars and spraying the girl direct into the eyes taking her by surprise. ’Ooh careful!’ Miss Masters gasped, attempting to wipe the thick cream from her eyes. ’Take that you little slut!’ He growled, stepping back from the bars.

Ignoring Edgar’s angry looks, she crawled to the cell closest to the trap door, missing out Kieran’s cell. She raised her beautifully shaped rear end against the bars and waited patiently as all seven men showered her with their stale heavy loads. Her face, chest, belly and backside were covered in over a months worth of spunk from fourteen sex starved prisoners and a big horny guard. ‘Hmmmm that’s better, I needed some male attention. It has been far too long for a girl like me to be without! I shall remember you gentlemen and this evening with great fondness!’

‘What about us, miss?!’ called one of them men in Kieran’s cell ‘I am the Captain’s daughter. It is my prerogative who I allow to shame me.’ She answered sweetly. ‘Take it up with your red haired companion. I am the Captain’s daughter. No slave will speak to me like that!’ and with that Miss Masters left the hold wearing just a shawl round her curvy slender body.

The six cell mates of Kieran turned upon him. ‘N-N- NO, NO!’ he was heard yelling as fists rained down upon him from six extremely horny and angry men, deprived of their one moment of pleasure and, quite possibly their last!

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