<strong>Ailsa MacCrory, taking her own personal treasure</strong><br/><br/>Being on The Courtesan for quite a while now I kind of knew what the Captain wanted and not wanted. This here lass had a big mouth and a fighting spirit, something the captain liked in his crew, not in his captives. The servant was still being held by the men and the pretty rich lass squirmed between my legs and struggled in vein. I wanted to strip her off her clothes and ravage her with the men right here and now but I knew who was in charge. A quick look at the captain and I got the order.<br/><br/>The men started to strip the servant down to her underwear and as the woman struggled and fought, she was forced to the mast. I arched the lady beneath me a bit further, something she must now really feel hurting and licked her ear menacingly. Then I let her fall down hard to the boarding and took my knife. The dress of the woman was tied behind her back but I’m a pirate. Patience is not my virtue. In one go, I slid my knife through all the ties of the woman’s dress and turned her on her back.<br/><br/><strong>“Off it goes with the big expensive dress lassy.”</strong><br/><br/>I ripped the dress off her and looked at her body a bit.<br/><br/><br/><strong>“Shame really,”</strong>I said just loud enough as I lifted her on her feet.<br/><strong>“Such a nice body still.”</strong><br/><br/>I handled her to the other side of the mast from the servant and tied her to the other woman and the mast. Smelling her neck and licking her cheeks I gave her a wicked smile and went down on my knees.<br/><br/><strong>“I’ll take yer socks lassy, before the men stain them too much.”</strong><br/><br/>Carefully not to rip them apart I took the laced stockings off and caressed them as if they were the biggest treasure ever.<br/><br/><strong>“They even smell expensive and pretty. A bit like you,” </strong>I smiled again at Georgiana, as I sniffed out the stockings.<br/><strong>“Shame they will smell like this in a few days and you won’t.”</strong><br/><br/>Laughing I turned away and neatly folded the stockings in my pockets and gave the captain and the McOjo a nudge that everything was done. The ladies were bound to the mast and the merchant was empty. Ready to sail out with the plunder and the new found entertainment.<br/>