The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 04:29:08</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Alexis was born and raised in an orphanage ran by nun, it was a hard life, after a morning of classes, where she barely learnt to read and write. In the afternoons she would be forced to work in the laundry until late at night. As she grew older she realised that the best job was to hang out the washing to dry, after she was done she would climb over the gate and head into the bustling city.<br><br>She would join a band of street urchins, she learnt to fight and steal, not that she needed to steal her soft red hair and light green eyes would make any of the street vendors give her something just for being pretty. She found that she had a knack of making men and boys do what she wanted.<br><br>She loved going into the city there were steam powered carriages moving through the streets. Every hour a large carriage on tracks would pull into a station, unloading goods and people. It was hard for her to imagine that there was more then this city. It was all she knew. There was one thing that she loved to see, it was airship, but not just any airship; it was the first one she had ever seen. She promised herself that she would one day work upon it, there was one problem…she was a girl.<br><br>By the time she was 18 she was ready to leave the orphanage, she was found a job within a factory, she would live and work there, but it wasn’t what she wanted, her dream of moving through the sky in the machine made her feel as if her life so far wasn’t that bad.<br><br>The day she left the orphanage in the morning, with the money she had stolen she headed to the market. There she bought herself some new clothes, she hated wearing a dress, she found it so constricting especially since she was expected to act a certain way, so why couldn’t she be a boy? Finding somewhere to change her plan was simple; she was going to dress herself up as a boy and find work on a ship. Besides what captain would employ a woman. Dressing as a boy was risky, women weren’t allowed to work on ships, and the sailors complained about having them on board because they thought they brought bad spirits with them.<br><br>Heading into the tavern she quickly found who she was looking for the 1st mate of the air ship she had seen the year before. It took her an hour and the rest of her money to persuade him to give her a chance at a job, she told him her name was Alex, at least no one would guess she was a girl with that name.<br><br>Alexis was 5ft5, she had a slender figure but an ample chest for her frame which she bound close to herself, it was uncomfortable but worth it, she would finally be free. She looked more like a boy so she played into that.<br><br>She followed the 1st mate onto the ship, her feet shaking as she headed up the steps, within seconds of the man being on deck (half cut) he had given the order to leave port, she was off…there was no going back (or down) for a few weeks at the most.<br><br>The ship looked like a sailing ship, it had a curved hull, a wide stern and a pointed bow with a figure head on the front but instead of sails there was a large canvas bag full of who knows what. In the centre of the ship was a large furnace, 4 stout men were use to keep the fire burning, 2 for the morning and 2 in the evening. In the winter everyone would move their hammocks closer to the furnace but in summer move them to the edge of the ship.<br><br>The 1st mate didn’t care where they were put so long as the men did their work. Alexis stood on deck looking round trying to take it all in, it was as if she had been plucked from her old life into an adventure.</span></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 05:03:12</strong>
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				(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hJrzWLia70o/TD-TNFRWmPI/AAAAAAAAAis/3hGAmsz7HuA/s1600/500x_asgard.jpg)<br><br><em>Captain Reginald Smythe, decorated war hero from the Napoleonic Wars of the early 19th Century, was one of the first air ship captains since the commissioning of the fleet for Her Majesty's Royal Air Service (RAS).&nbsp; He was the decorate Captain of the HMS Denny that was shot down before the Battle of Waterloo.&nbsp; Most of his achievements came, however, after he had crashed, when he evaded capture behind enemy lines while brutally destroying numerous armories and torturing the officers to gain necessary intelligence for Her Majesty's Armed Forces that were invading.&nbsp; He evaded capture, but did not go unscathed.&nbsp; Loosing an eye while crossing enemy lines and firing his pistol at the enemy as they closed in, the flint broke apart and burned through his eyeball, severing the nerve.&nbsp; He remains both feared and loathed in France to this day, where a bounty is still offered by their army for his death or capture, an emphasis on death.<br><br>His brutality among the brothels is well known as well, his tastes for pain that does not permanently scar (for the most part) those whom he has toyed with in the past.&nbsp; But what is less well known is the adoration and fealty his shipmates and crew have toward him.&nbsp; He is like a father - one who watches over and protects his men and sees to their every need and safety.&nbsp; To this end, he is both respected and feared.&nbsp; Known to have thrown insubordinates overboard without a full tribunal, he has literally done everything necessary in the past to keep his ship aloft.</em><br><br>As the ship prepared for departure, Captain Smythe stands atop the quarterdeck and observes his crew.&nbsp; Making sure that all are at attention excepting the men in the engine room shoveling coal into the great furnace that blasted the hot air aloft into the canopy that sailed them, he spoke loudly to them:<br><br><strong>"Men, we leave here today with the intention of hunting down an enemy that has been plaguing the colonies of late.&nbsp; Piracy has gotten out of control, and we are the first line of offense in Her Majesty's Service.&nbsp; Those of you who are new to this ship, welcome aboard the HMS Spitfire.&nbsp; Our canon are loud, and our men are proud.&nbsp; You will be working your asses off.&nbsp; I expect a clean ship.&nbsp; The deck will be scrubbed twice a day.&nbsp; Once at first light, and the second 2 hours before dawn.&nbsp; The only crewmen not allowed to help in swabbing my deck are the engine room crew...they are responsible for one job and one job only their entire time aloft...to keep us from dying.&nbsp; Do not interrupt them in their task or I will leave you at the next port we arrive in.&nbsp; We will set sail at 30 past the hour, XO, and we will make course for the Southern Hemisphere, where we expect to find warm isles, warm women, warm prey for our hunt.&nbsp; Good luck men, and godspeed."</strong><br><br>The captain's speech ended with a loud salute of "Aye Captain!" from his men before each left for their assigned task.<br><br>Calling his First Mate to his side, Sky Captain Smythe asked of him, "Have we new crewman aboard this day, 1st Mate? And what will their names be?"
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 05:29:58</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Alexis was oblivious to the captain’s infamous past, if she had been aware of his reputation among the brothels she might have taken the factory job, met a nice boy and had a dozen babies…but were is the fun in that. Biting her lip she looked round at the men as they moved past her, she was astounded by the size of the ship it was bigger then she had imagined.<br><br>A man with an eye patch started to speak, she figured he was the captain, the men all stopped and listened to him in reverence, they seemed to worship the man and hang on his every word. She listened to what he was saying, there were men stoking the fires in the belly of the ship, she was more in awe then when she started. It was hard to imagine this thing up in the air but she would be there to see it first hand. <br><br>The men departed, she was left stood there unsure what she should do or who she should talk to. “Excus…Pardo…Can you…” Every time she tried to get someone’s attention she was ignored and pushed aside. Sighing she looked round trying to find the first mate. <br><br>First mate Jenkins Bairn looked at the captain as he spoke to him, he had been on the ship for 6 years, and he joined as a second mate and took over as first when his predecessor had bought it whilst buying it on land. Those whores were dangerous if you had no cash on you, they didn’t know where he had gone until the local doctor announced he was showing a public autopsy. A few of the men went and identified him, needless to say that cat house was razed to the ground.<br><br>“Aye Captain, there are two new recruits, Bonecrusher over there.” He motioned to a large man who was trying to figure one of a mop from another. “He’s not smart but he can punch like a pro, besides he looks scary.” Jenkins smiled, “I worked with him on the slave ship, he’s a loyal guy, I think he’s good on the crew. He said he wanted to go straight because he has a child on the way. I reminded him he has a child in every port…he didn’t quiet get that.”<br><br>Looking over at Alexis he sighed, it seemed as if the cabin boy had no clue what he was meant to do. “The boy over there, he’s called Alex. He didn’t say how old he was but judging from his height, the pitch of his voice and the lack of hair on his chin he’s got to be all of 12, 13. That was how old I started; he came to me and asked for a chance. I couldn’t refuse the mite he reminds me of myself, besides we need a new one to replace Roger the cabin boy. He and Master Bates got stranded on that island when you got annoyed with them for not doing their work.” <br><br>Running a hand over his bald head, Jenkins wondered if the boy was a good idea, he was skinny and small…but he would grow up hopefully as big as Bonecrusher who looked more like a walking privy then a person. “I’ll set the boy to work, unless you want to speak to him?”<br></span></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 05:45:33</strong>
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				"Hrrrmph," said the captain thoughtfully.&nbsp; "I believe he should serve in my cabin, don't you, Jenkins?" he asked rhetorically.&nbsp; "That being the case, I should like to know more about whom I am entrusting my earthly possessions to before we leave dock.&nbsp; So, yes, bring him to me," he ordered his First Mate before turning to look at charts.&nbsp; Observing the wind headings and weather reports for the past week, he was oblivious to anything else other than what was before him.&nbsp; <br><br>He studied the charts for a good 15 minutes before turning to find the First Mate had retrieved this new Cabin Boy, Alex.&nbsp; "There now, boy, I have very little tolerance for misbehavior aloft in my ship.&nbsp; This is one of the swiftest vessels about, and it is such because I run a tight ship.&nbsp; You will be expected to rise before I in the morning, prepare my bed for me at night, and do any number of tasks that I may give you.&nbsp; You will need to know where all my personal effects are stored in my cabin, as it will be your job to fetch them for me, either when I am at my desk, or when I am perched in my place in the forecastle.&nbsp; There are no days off, accept when we all arrive in port, and you are to remain by my side at all times unless I give you an errand to run.&nbsp; Am I understood?"&nbsp; The last, a question, was asked in a raised voice and a scowl upon the face of the revered and frightening Captain of the ship.
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 18:52:45</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Jenkins walked over to Alexis, she was biting her lip slightly, looking up at him she expected him to shout at her but he didn’t. “The captain wants a few works with you, you’re going to be the cabin boy, don’t say much just yes or no captain.” She nodded, her newly cut hair falling infront of her eyes. Her hair had previously been down her back with a soft curl going through it, now it was shoulder length she barely knew what to do with him.<br><br>See Alexis push her hair from her eyes she offered her a length of leather to tie her hair back. Quickly tying it back she was shown over to the captain. He started speaking quickly, telling her about all her duties looking up at him he was taller then her, a full head. Biting her lip she nodded, “Yes, Captain.” She looked up at him with large green eyes.<br><br>He scowled down at her, she suddenly got worried that he realised she was a girl. “Is there anything I can do now, Captain?” She bit her lip again worried about what he was going to ask of her.<br></span></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 19:38:43</strong>
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				Looking him over, from head to toe, Captain Smythe could tell there was something...different about this boy.&nbsp; Still, he seemed to pay attention and now he needed his cabin boy to fetch a few things.&nbsp; <strong>"I need you to run below, to my cabin.&nbsp; In there, you will find my plotting instruments.&nbsp; I will need the sextant, the mapping compass, and my charts.&nbsp; You have five minutes, boy, so you better step lively,"</strong> he barked.&nbsp; Knowing it was important to let a swab know their place from the first minute he looked over at the other crewmen and saw that each was doing his duty. <strong> "GET GOING!"</strong> he hollered again at Alex, who had not yet moved.
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 19:44:33</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Biting her lip she heard what he said not knowing where the captains cabin was. He shouted at her, she head quickly across the deck moving down a corridor, someone looked at her and pointed at a door before she had chance to ask. Heading into the room it was some what tidy but it wasn’t neat. She picked up a the charts, the compass she had seen the men in the markets talking about them, she had a vague idea what a sextant was, biting her lip she picked up the thing heading quickly back upstairs to the deck.<br><br>Moving to the captain she bit her lip, “Captain?” She asked quietly trying to get his attention.</span></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 20:31:14</strong>
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				Looking away from his current chart, he noticed the boy had his hands full.&nbsp; "Good, lad, that's good.&nbsp; Set them down in that cubby over there for me.&nbsp; And stand fast, we're about to set sail," he nodded in the direction of the place where he wanted his things kept on deck.&nbsp; Having read through the weather reports from the station at the Channel, he knew they could expect a bit of a bumpy ride for a few minutes until they got out into the clear above the sea.<br><br>"Commodore," the captain barked, "Are the backstays firm?"<br><br>"Aye, Captain," the executive officer and second in command replied.&nbsp; "Backstays prepped and dogged."<br><br>"I don't want one comin' loose again mid-ship while we get in a fire fight, make sure they are checked daily, sir.&nbsp; "Prepare to loose cable, Commodore," he completed his order.<br><br>"Aye, Captain, preparing to loose cable," he responded, verifying that the crew was indeed prepared to turn loose of the ropes holding them fast to the air dock.<br><br>Giving his crew an appraising look, the captain spoke loudly, "Now hear this...loose cable!"<br><br>The Commodore confirmed the command and the crew began to loose the cables holding them fast to the ships main dock.&nbsp; <br><br>"Fire the engines," Captain Smythe yelled.<br><br>"Firing engines, sir," the command was repeated.<br><br>The fires were stoked and the baffles opened to release the heated air into the canopy of fabric above, billowing their great cloud covering and heating the masts and their backstays that held them in place.&nbsp; The masts, thought once to be a superfluous for the air ships of the fleet, had proved necessary in rigging the great canopy to trap the hot hair that held the aloft. The height had been shortened some, but their purpose remained similar to those of their sea bound cousins below.<br><br>The ship lifted from the dock, inch by inch, the Captain the only one not holding to a rail or rope to steady himself.&nbsp; He had earned his sea legs as a lad of 10 years, when he first set sail on a war vessel as a cabin boy aboard the HMS Standish and had not needed to hold himself fast for undocking in many ages.&nbsp; The inches turned into feet, the feet into a fathom before the Captain barked his next command.&nbsp; "Commodore, check clearance."<br><br>The command was repeated and the all clear was shouted back.&nbsp; Immediately the Captain barked, "Set heading two-one-zero."<br><br>"Two-one-zero, Aye sir," the Commodore repeated while looking at the ships pilot who had already begun to spin the ships wheel, causing bursts of steam to shoot from starboard stern, and sending the ship in a tight curve to catch the prevailing wind South by Southwest.&nbsp; <br><br>Once over open seas, the Captain commanded, "Commodore, the command is yours.&nbsp; Please send for me when you spot land south of the Med," and with that the Captain motioned for Alex to follow him below decks to his quarters.
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 22:32:30</strong>
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				She quickly placed the items where he told her too, he started to shout some orders, biting her lip she looked over at him. She started to see people running around letting go of cables.<br><br>Someone walked over to her wrapping a cable round her waist tying it. The man smiled at her, “First time on a ship? You’ll need to be tied on the first few times or you might fall off.” He seemed familiar but she couldn’t think how. Running her fingers through her hair she smiled. “Yer.” He was a few years older then her, as tall as the captain with black shaggy hair stubble on his chin. <br><br>“Don’t worry; I’ll look after you until you get the hang of these things.” He smiled, but it was a strange smile it was as if he knew she was a girl instead of a boy. “The names Mark.” She smiled slightly looking up at him. “Alex.” She smiled slightly.<br><br>She heard the captain shouting over at him, blushing she listened to him as Mark disappeared from her side. As she ship rose from the ground, she felt unsteady holding onto the rope.<br><br>She heard him say that she needed to follow him, untying the rope she headed quickly after him down towards his cabin. She walked inside after him. “Captain?”
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 22:42:00</strong>
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				Hastening toward his cabin, the Captain stopped mid-stride when he heard Alex address him.&nbsp; "What is it boy?&nbsp; Find it hard to keep up already?&nbsp; We just set sail!"
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 22:43:46</strong>
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				"No, I just wondered if its always this rocky." She was holding onto the wall, her feet were practically slipping from under her. "Sorry, it was a stupid questions, Captain." She whispered.
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 23:03:59</strong>
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				"No need to apologize son," he responded to her.&nbsp; "Now come along," he said as he continued his march to his quarters.<br><br>A few short steps later and the Captain was opening the door to his cabin and entered ahead of Alex.&nbsp; Waiting for him to enter, and close the door, he took off his hat and coat before beginning to speak again.<br><br>"One of the jobs of my cabin boy is to bathe me.&nbsp; I need you to fetch a warmed pot of water, a bar of soap, a washing rag and towel and come back here.&nbsp; You need to know what I expect if you're going to do your job right," he said to Alex.&nbsp; "Now, go to ship's mess and ask for a heated pot of water.&nbsp; The towels and soap can be found...ah, bloody hell, ask someone, they'll point you to it.&nbsp; I don't have long to wait, so hurry it up, boy," he finished as he reclined in his chair.
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:20:27</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">She blushed as she looked at him, he gave her orders quickly. She was mortified that she would have to wash him heading out the room she managed to the mess quickly, but finding the store room took a few more minutes luckily the water was hot by the time she picked it up.<br><br>Heading back to the captain she was gone no more then a few seconds. She wobbled slightly walking through the door the floor shifted she took all her effort not to pour the water over the captain or fall over. “Sorry Captain.” She whispered as she placed the heavy bucket on the floor. “So…um…what do I do first?” She blushed heavily.<br></span></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:27:02</strong>
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				The captain lifted his foot into the air and said, "I require that my boots be removed before I can undress.&nbsp; I will need them polished before I can put them back on again.&nbsp; I will also require you to take off that blasted coat while you are with me in my room.&nbsp; This is my place to relax, I want less formality here, not more," he demanded of her.<br><br>Before Alex could get to his first boot, he had already begun untucking and unbuttoning his shirt.
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:34:41</strong>
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				Looking at him with wide eyes she took her coat off placing it over the nearest surface, she prayed that her bindings and her top were concealing her curves, but it was hard to hide her hips, she just prayed he didn't notice.<br><br>She quickly unlaced his shoes pulling them off one by one. Setting them down she removed his socks as well, she had his feet up she might as well carry it on. Blushing she looked up at him, "Sir, may I ask a question?"
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:37:14</strong>
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				Unbuckling the belt around his trousers, and unleashing the saber carried upon it, he sat them down as he said, "Hrmph, yes, what is it, boy?"&nbsp; Awaiting the lad's question, he continued to disrobe.
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:44:26</strong>
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				"How long have you been a pirate?" She smiled biting her lip, maybe to stop him from figuring out she was a girl she could pretend to be infactuated by his adventures. It would throw off the scent of her being a girl. <br><br>She watched him disrobe she turned round pretending to mess about with the soap and the cloths.
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:49:23</strong>
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				<em>How long have I been a pirate?</em> he pondered the oddly worded question in his mind, wondering what this lad had been told.&nbsp; "Boy, turn and look at me," he said with a growl to his voice.&nbsp; "Who told you I'm a pirate?"
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:54:14</strong>
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				She frowned looking over at him she bit her lip looking over at him, seeing him half naked.&nbsp; "Oh...I didn't mean pirate, I meant sailor. I know that you're loyal to the King, Captain." She looked at him with wide eyes. She didn't know why she had said pirate but she had. 
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 01:14:41</strong>
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				Suspicion filled him.&nbsp; Had this boy been sent aboard to spy on his work?&nbsp; Had he been sent here to find him out?&nbsp; He would have to keep a close on eye on this lad.<br><br>Letting his trousers fall to the floor, his shirt already removed, he stood and held his arms out.&nbsp; "Now, laddie, please start at the bottom and work your way up.&nbsp; Miss not a thing, as I need to be presentable in front of my crew," he said with command in his voice.<br><br>He peered down at the lad, pondering...<em>what is it that is so different about him...he doesn't move like young boy usually does...in fact, he moves in a way that reminds me,</em> and then it struck him.&nbsp; Alex was not a boy.&nbsp; There was something afoot and he wanted to know what...but he did not want to give his hand away too soon.&nbsp; He was sure he was right, the way those hips swayed when he/she walked, the tenor of his/her voice, it was all wrong for a boy of 12...he was sure of it.&nbsp; A devilish grin escaped his lips as he thought through any manner of truly elicit things he could do in the process of 'discovering' the identity of his cabin 'boy.'
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				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 02:04:08</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">“I um…yes sir.” She bit her lip looking over at him, she could see him entirely it shocked her; she had never seen a naked man before. Kneeling down at his feet she quickly started to wash his feet before making her way up to his knees. <br><br>His legs then she paused, she didn’t want to look at his member. Biting her lip her hand moved to his thigh, the cloth in her hand she washed slowly over his member. She could feel her face going a deep shade of red. Biting her lip she moved to wash his arse then up his back and round to his chest. Biting her lip she looked over at him wondering if she was doing a good job. “You never did tell me how long you’ve been a sailor for.” She whispered.<br></span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 02:15:19</strong>
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				"Well," he began, "as you can see, I'm an aged man.&nbsp; I have been aboard a ship since I was 10.&nbsp; Doing the math in my head, that would mean I've been at sea or in the air for about 35 years now.&nbsp; And I plan to continue until I die," he added at the end, feeling his/her hand barely wash his penis and crack he cleared his throat.&nbsp; "I'm sorry to tell you <em>lad</em>, but you are going to have to be much more thorough than that.&nbsp; Those areas tend to smell if they are not properly washed, and I will not have my body reeking.&nbsp; You will need to start again."&nbsp; <br><br>Inside he could barely contain his laughter, knowing that this woman, posing as a man was being made to do an uncomfortable task he would never ask of a real cabin boy.&nbsp; He saw her face flush when she touched his cock and it excited him.&nbsp; Looking at himself, he could tell he was already growing.&nbsp; <em>Perhaps he should make her clean it with her mouth if she didn't do a proper job of scrubbing,</em> he thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 02:37:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Biting her lip she moved back to his member, cleaning it more thoroughly the way her hand gripped it, it seemed like she was giving him a hand job, not that she knew what she was doing. Biting her lip she looked up at him hoping that she was getting it right. She moved to the back washing his backside more thoroughly.<br><br>“How did you become captain?” She smiled softly looking up at him, she soaped the cloth up again, moving up towards the chest. As she stood up she was level with his chest. Biting her lip she looked into his eyes before carrying on over her chest and down his arms, before moving to his back starting just above his arse she moved up to his shoulders. </span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 02:46:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I became a Captain just before the Napoleonic Wars.&nbsp; Had my own ship and everything," he responded to her, confident now that it was truly a 'her,' he was dealing with.&nbsp; Only a timid and shy woman would touch a hardening prick the way she had.&nbsp; "My ship sank before the battle at Waterloo, and I was behind enemy lines.&nbsp; I gained my reputation for cruelty then with what I did to those damn officers in charge at the armories.&nbsp; Napoleon, unfortunately, kept many of his secrets close to his chest...so no real intelligence was gained.&nbsp; But what I lacked in gathering information I more than made up for in what the the military calls psychological warfare.&nbsp; I am both hated and feared in France, as is the entire Air Ship Service."&nbsp; <br><br>This was all said as matter-of-factly as if he were telling her the sky was blue or the ocean has water.&nbsp; It was just simple truth - he was a scary man and not one to be trifled with.<br><br>"Tell me about yourself now, <em>lad</em>.&nbsp; How is it you came upon my First Mate, and why sailing for you?" he asked of Alex.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 02:56:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Biting her lip she finished with cleaning his body. Rinsing the cloth out she listening to him, she didn’t realise that he was so feared, she was a scared of him now, especially with the close quarters they were in she was scared that he would know she was a girl. Blushing she looked up at him.<br><br>“I found the first mate in the tavern he wasn’t hard to find.” She smiled slightly, “I was raised in an orphanage, I didn’t feel like working in a factory all my life so I ran away and here I am.” She bit her lip negating the fact that she’s, a girl, 18 and stood in front of a naked man. She blushed, “Do you want to wash your face?” She offered him the cloth biting her lip she looked up at him smiling slightly. <br></span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 03:56:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A wicked gleam in his eyes, he sat down and said, "Yes, Alex, I would like for you to wash my face.&nbsp; And when you are done, I want you to use that girlish nose of yours to smell the parts that I asked to to rewash and make sure they are thoroughly clean," he stated firmly to her.<br><br>He could barely contain himself with his sadistic pleasure of making this young girl, pretending to be a boy, clean him and smell him in his most intimate of areas.&nbsp; He was becoming quite aroused with his ideas of what new and interesting games he could play with her before uncovering the fact that she was, in fact, a she.<br><br>"I also want you to loosen up a bit, lad.&nbsp; You'll be sharing me quarters with me, so you should get used to seeing yer Captain naked...I'll also likely see you that way.&nbsp; You are welcome, in fact, to use the warm water that is left to bathe yourself when you are done with me," he said without a hint of his true motives.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 04:08:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood on her toes as she washed his face slowly, not wanting to put her head near those part. Biting her lip she pulled back, kneeling down again she leant in close to his member, she sniffed. Moving to his arse she did the same, her face was a bright shade of red as she pulled back. “You are clean captain.” She bit her lip she felt humiliated, was it too late to get off the ship?<br><br>He said that she would be sleeping in his room and she felt panic moving over her. “Here?” she whispered her eyes full of fear. “Why in here Sir?” She bit her lip. He spoke about her using the water to bathe herself she shook her head without realising. “I mean, I don’t really need to bathe right this minute.” She tried to smile but she found it hard to. This was getting more and more embarrassing but if she let it slip that she was a girl on a ship full of me then that would be disastrous. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 04:19:09</strong>
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				Know that the timing was perfect for him to 'discover her secret,' Captain Smythe said very simply, "My boy, I insist.&nbsp; Bathe yourself, or your service here will end.&nbsp; Just as I cannot go around smelling like shit, neither can my cabin boy.&nbsp; Bathe yourself thoroughly."<br><br>Seeing the evidence of her embarrassment already and knowing that she would surely come unglued, the Captain said, "I would be happy to assist you with finding your way overboard, lad."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 04:32:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing his demand she took a deep breath hating that she would have to admit this. “I’m not a boy.” She whispered not wanting to look up at him. “I’m a girl, I pretended to be a boy so that I could come and work on the ship. I just didn’t want to work at the factory and have a dull life.” She bit her lip thinking ‘but now a dull life sounds better then this.’<br><br>Running a hand through her hair she waited for his reply, she knew that he would be angry with her she just hopped that he didn’t try and take advantage of her or give her to the men. She wanted whatever man on this ship had, freedom, and yet she could feel it slipping away with every second she stood there.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 06:11:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing the admission, he knew what his correct response should be.&nbsp; But he chose not to give the correct response in this moment, because he was feeling like it would be fun to have a little toy he could keep with him.&nbsp; A secret hidden from his crew.<br><br>"Well then, <em>lass</em>, maybe we should make some...considerations for your lie and keep you aboard ship," he started to explain.&nbsp; "I could use a worthy distraction, and wouldn't mind having you help me with that.&nbsp; If you would, please let me see all of you as a sign that you are willing to submit to this agreement.&nbsp; Take off all your clothes and stand before me as naked as I have before you," he said, his lust heating him from within and driving his decisions further.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 20:34:27</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Blushing she looked at him hearing that he wanted her to get naked she bit her lip. “Distraction?” She whispered she didn’t like what that sounded like, but she conceded, what other option did she have? Looking away from his gaze she pulled her shirt off placing it on the table, her chest covered in cloth binding her breasts. Biting her lip she started to unwind the fabric until her ample chest was free. <br><br>She kept her eyes off him as she pushed her shorts down she had briefs on underneath. Pushing them down she looked at the floor not wanting to look at him, her nipples were hardening since she was cold. Biting her lip she waited for him so say something to her.<br></span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 22:12:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Appraising her body with his masterful gaze, he purred at the sight of her rosy pink nipples stiffening in the cool breeze of his cabin.&nbsp; Knowing she was embarrassed, but wanting her to feel more at ease, he bagan to talk soothingly to her in his deep baritone as he said, "Look here, now lass.&nbsp; There are so many worse things a girl your age could have done to her body than to be admired by a stern captain of main-line.&nbsp; If I had to guess properly, I'd say you had never been with a man before, and that seeing me naked was a bit of a shock to you.&nbsp; And, that standing now, before me, naked as the day your life entered this world, you feel exposed and vulnerable to me.&nbsp; Am I right?" he asked of her.<br><br>Before she had a chance to speak he reached a gentle hand toward her leg to feel the warmth of her flesh, and tickle her soft downy curls indicating her womanhood.&nbsp; He growled deeply and gutturally, like a beast who had cornered its prey.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 23:13:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Biting her lip she watched him as he looked over her body, she could feel her skin turning red as she blushed. He spoke to her asking her a question she nodded slightly. “Yes, Captain.” She whispered wishing she could put her clothes back on.<br><br>He reached out, his hand moving between her legs she stiffened up. She wanted to push his hand away but was scared that he might get angry. “Captain please don’t.” she whispered her eyes wide with fear.<br></span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 23:31:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Removing his hand slowly, Smythe looked again at the supple young flesh of his newest <em>crewman</em> and chuckled.&nbsp; "Young lady, you have falsified yourself and come aboard my ship, endangered my crew, and you tell me 'No?'"&nbsp; Thinking of a right measure of discipline for her deception, he came to a solution.<br><br>Patting his leg, he said to her, "My dear, there is a price to be paid for lying to your captain.&nbsp; Normally, that would mean lashes on the deck, but I cannot do that to you, because that would reveal your secret to the crew, and we can't have that," he said.&nbsp; "I am left with a single option in that same line of thought.&nbsp; I want you to come and lay yourself across my lap, with your backside pointing up so that I might spank you.&nbsp; The standard number of lashes for a crewman's disobedience or dereliction of duty is 20, so I will administer 20 slaps to your bare arse," he concluded with a sense of justice in his voice.<br><br>Patting his lap he said, "Now, come along."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 01:11:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Biting her lip she looked up at him he wasn’t serious about her being disciplined. Her eyes widened with fear and confusion. He said that he would let her off, he wanted her across his lip. She looked over at him; she nodded slightly thinking that if he spanked her she might let her go.<br><br>Moving closer to him she moved over his lap, her arse in that air. She had been struck before when she was a child but she had never been spanked. Part of her wished that she was at school or at the factory but she had chosen her path.<br><br>Looking up at him she waited for him to deal the first blow.</span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Talesoferoticadventure + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 01:59:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, my darling," he spoke in a calm and even voice that dripped with care and affection, "You will not enjoy <em>all</em> of what is about to occur, but you find such pleasure in it," *SMACK* his hand landed on her bare bottom, leaving a bright red hand print.&nbsp; Softly he began to glide the palm of his hand over the surface of her skin, feeling the warming flesh beneath it.&nbsp; He continued, "that you may come to ask me for spanks," *SMACK* "in the future."&nbsp; <br><br>His hand drew small circles around her bottom, his strikes not landing in the same place every time, keeping her guessing as to his next move.&nbsp; His hand trailed along her skin, feeling the back of her thighs and trickling back up to her sex, where he let a single fingertip trace her perfect little slit until he landed his third strike, *SMACK* right above her tiny bud of an arse.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 02:21:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">She looked up at him heading his words, “Sir?” she frowned but the first smack, she gasped. “Ohhh.” She pulled back from him her arse shaking slightly, biting her lip she thought there are more. Biting her lip she felt his hand connect with the soft porcelain white skin of her. She could feel the small circles he made in her flesh, she wondered if he was enjoying it more then he should have.<br><br>She just about jumped as he ran his fingertip glide over her lips she whimpered slightly, “What are you…?” Her words were stopped by the feel of his hand spanking her again close to her arsehole. “Please don’t Sir.” She whimpered slightly, she was confused it felt wrong but somehow right at the same time. She didn’t know what she was meant to say or do. Or how she should feel.</span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 02:57:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her protests raised a sense of fury in the Master of the Ship.&nbsp; He would not be told the proper discipline for a subordinate and he would deftly apply whatever punishment he deemed necessary for the fulfillment of each of his crew.&nbsp; <em>Especially if that person is a lying woman who snuck onto my boat with her lies...</em> he thought with an evil glint to his eyes.&nbsp; Ferociously he attacked her creamy skin for her questioning of his methods, four loud and hard spanks, *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*.<br><br>"You will be quiet while I administer your punishment, young lady, do you understand me?" he asked as his hand traced over the places where his hand had just dealt her a savage blow.&nbsp; "You will answer when you are questioned, and you will recognize my authority on all matter of your discipline.&nbsp; If I feel you are not getting the lesson, perhaps I can create new ones for you," he added while trailing his fingers down to the folds of her sex, splicing through them to feel her already moistening delight at his touch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 03:04:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Feeling the 4 hard slaps on her arse she squealed, her hips shaking slightly. Hearing his words she could feel her back turning red with embarrassment. “I’m sorry, Captain. I will be quiet.” She bit her lip she jumped again as his fingers traced over the large angry red marks on her backside.<br><br>Biting her lip she felt his finger slip between her lips, she could feel herself getting wetter but she tried to ignore it. She had been brought up to believe that it was bad. “I am sorry Sir.” She whispered she felt her hips trying to pull away, she placed her hands on the bed sheets her fingers curling into them. Her breasts where rubbing on legs, she could tell her nipples where hard and for some reason sensitive, the rubbing caused her to get more and more wet between the legs. She would surely be in even more trouble now, she prayed that her juices did not dampen his bare leg. She just remembered that he was still naked she could feel someone under her stomach getting firmer with every second she was perched over his legs.<br></span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 03:16:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stop squirming young lady," he said in an even tone, careful not to draw the attention of any of his crew.&nbsp; "You must remain in place no matter what.&nbsp; Now, I believe our count is at 7," he said as he felt the wetness between her lips begin to seep out and drip to his leg.&nbsp; <em>Mmmm, delightful,</em> his unspoken words sounded in his mind.&nbsp; Moving his free hand up to her bottom, he used it to separate her cheeks to reveal her tiny arse.&nbsp; <br><br>"My dear," he said, "You were probably raised to think of this part of your body as something dirty, or not to be touched by anyone but your husband.&nbsp; I can tell you that you have been taught incorrectly.&nbsp; This is a place of great pleasure, and pleasure is not to be wasted in our old age alone.&nbsp; It is meant to be enjoyed as long as we possibly can," and as he said the last word, he withdrew his hand from her sex and landed a solid *SMACK* against her arse, the tips of his fingers reaching the bottom of her dripping cunny.<br><br>"You need to relax, love and enjoy the pleasure that comes with my pain," he said as he landed two spanks against each cheek of her ass, *SMACK* *SMACK*, and again he traced one hand over the reddening ass of his <em>cabin boy</em>, while the other dipped into her sex again, this time lightly penetrating the folds to opening beyond.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 03:33:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Blushing she stopped moving but her hips didn’t want to listen to her body. Shivering slightly she looked back at him. “Sorry.” She whispered. She gasped slightly as he parted her cheeks and spoke about how she had been taught incorrectly. He said ‘not to be touched by&nbsp; anyone but your husband’ she frowned, she had been taught that it should not be touched at all.<br><br>Gasping as his hand came down between her cheeks, biting her lip she felt a shiver run down her spine the feel of his fingertips against her quivering honey pot was almost too much, she wanted to tell him to stop but she was scared he’d lose count and start again.<br><br>She tried to relax as he said but she anticipation of the next hit was almost too much for her to bare. Feeling the hits on her cheek she whimpered slightly, her body shaking, she knew that she would be unable to sit down for the next few days. “That’s 10 Sir.” She whispered as she felt his finger pushing between her lips exploring her previously untouched entrance.<br></span></em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 04:45:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughingly he explored her little pussy that was so tight around just his finger that he couldn't imagine what it might feel like to get his massive prick squeezed into her.&nbsp; He worked his finger in before he felt the great barrier that stood between her and womanhood.&nbsp; <em>HA!</em> he thought to himself, <em>Could it be a virgin has found her way aboard my ship?!</em>&nbsp; He withdrew his finger to save that delight for another time, but moved it deeper down her slit to feel for that little nub he knew would be impossible for her to ignore after this day.<br><br>While feeling for her little button, he flicked his finger across it a few times and, feeling her jump a little bit decided it was time for another spank.&nbsp; *SMACK* *SMACK* he spanked both cheeks while pleasuring her.&nbsp; Feeling her growing wetness he spanked her again, harder this time, *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*<br><br>"Does this make you feel good, <em>cabin boy</em>?" he asked her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 16:12:48</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><em>Biting her lip she felt his finger pushing inside her, he stopped at a barrier. Biting her lip she looked over at him as he pulled his finger away. Blushing she felt his finger moving over her sensitive bud, biting her lip her hips jumped at the touch. <br><br>Biting her lip she felt 5 smacks in quick succession, closing her eyes she whimpered slightly, her arse was burning but he was at 15, there was only 5 left. Looking back at him, she tried to answer his question; she didn’t want to say no in case he decided to spank her more, or if she said yes, then he might push his finger back inside her.<br><br>“I don’t know.” She whispered, thinking that it was the best answer.</em></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 16:33:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her hips squirm beneath his touch, he intensified his attention on her little nub he had been circling with his finger.&nbsp; Using the rest of his hand, he splayed his fingers out between her thighs to indicate that she should move them apart slightly.&nbsp; She complied with his unspoken request and his attention to her clitoris became even more aggressive.&nbsp; He was determined that she would soak his leg before he was done.<br><br>His fore and ring fingers continued to massage and pull her lips apart as his middle finger vigorously worked its magic, making her gasp at one point just before he landed another spank *SMACK* on one cheek.&nbsp; He moved his middle finger in a side-to-side fashion, then changed to making a circle again before landing another spank *SMACK* upon her other cheek.<br><br>"This one will not count, love," he said while continuing to flick his finger across her sensitized clit and exposing her tight cunny to the air he landed a less&nbsp; intense spank across the lips of her wet cunny.<br><br>"Now, tell me again, are you enjoying this?" he asked her with evil delight in his eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 18:29:08</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><em>Closing her eyes she felt his hand pushing her legs wider as his fingers kept flicking over her hard sensitive clit. “Ohhhh.” She whimpered closing her eyes, feeling his fingers massanging her tight wet cunt. She shivered slightly as he carried on spanking, his finger brushing over her tender clit.<br><br>With another spank he said that the next one wouldn’t count, she dread to think what he was about to do when she felt his finger flicking over her clit, her body about jumped off his legs. Her body was shaking more then before, so when he spanked her quivering lips she whimpered. “Oh God.” She whimpered biting her lip as she looked back at him.<br><br>“I don’t know if I am enjoying it, it feels strange.” She whispered looking back at him.</em></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 19:39:56</strong>
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				His arousal intensifying at her little jerks and spasms when he struck her, Captain Smythe was growing anxious to see this young lady's climax...and even more anxious to see her lose her maidenhood.&nbsp; His anxiousness carrying him, he moved his fore and ring finger over her lips more, massaging and stroking her, dipping into the opening of her pussy&nbsp; every so often as his middle finger continued to furiously work on her clit.<br><br>He moved his spanking hand down and felt her breasts pressed against his leg and the chair.&nbsp; Lifting her shoulder slightly to free her nearest breast, he reached down and fondled it roughly as he diddled her.&nbsp; Finding her nipple, he tweaked it and pinched it lightly in between times of rolling it between his fingers.<br><br>He felt her breathing coming harder and harder, and spasms in her pussy when he decided to land another spank upon her ass as he stopped diddling her momentarily, *SMACK*&nbsp; His hands resumed their frantic work, working to build her desire, when he removed his hand from upon her breast and landed one more spank on her ass, *SMACK*<br><br>"Only one left to go, my dear," he said, and his finger tips lightly danced across her reddened skin.&nbsp; "Relax your self and learn to enjoy what my fingers are doing, now..." he said.&nbsp; His hand gently eased the burning sensation in her flesh as it glided over her skin teasingly, freeing the other hand to do its magic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 00:07:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><em>Biting her lip she looked over at him, she didn’t know what he was going to do, she felt so vulnerable there his fingers moving over her tender clit, teasing her. Feeling his finger pushing inside her tight pussy she gasped slightly. Arching her back she felt his hand grab her breast pinching and teasing her nipple. The feeling was strange, she could feel someone building but she didn’t know what it was.<br><br>She barely felt the two smacks, all she could feel the pleasure between her legs. It felt so wrong she didn’t want to move, or to breathe. Closing her eyes she heard him speak but it was all blocked all the pleasure from inside her was almost too much. “Stop please.” She whimpered she was on the edge she didn’t know if she could stand much more. <br><br>Her hips where shaking from the pleasure, “Oh God.” She whimpered her fingers digging into the sheets harder, “Oh God.” She moaned hard, her body shaking as she felt herself explode, biting her lip she shook slightly. “Oh God….” She whimpered she didn’t care if she was loud she forgot where she was and what was happening. It was all too much for her.</em></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 01:12:54</strong>
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				"Relax, dear girl, just let it happen," he coached has he felt her sex begin to contract and clench.&nbsp; When he felt her orgasm begin to heighten he landed a last *SMACK* upon her ass as he slowed the rhythm of his finger stimulating her clit.&nbsp; Smoothly he pet the lips of her pussy as she calmed, feeling her wetness excited and stimulated his desire for her in a way he hadn't known for some time.<br><br>Helping her up from her prone position, he patted his knee and said, "Sit here, my girl and let me talk with you."&nbsp; With his help she maneuvered herself to sit in his naked lap and listened to him as he began to explain.&nbsp; He viewed her flushed complexion, and made mention of it as he began:<br><br>"My dear, what you just experienced is called a climax.&nbsp; It is a singularly fantastic event in a person's life.&nbsp; The French call it 'le petit mort,' which means 'the little death.'&nbsp; The quaking and quivering you felt is all a part of how our body relaxes during pleasurable experiences.&nbsp; You were probably taught that this is something naughty, or dirty, or only meant for marriage.&nbsp; But, my love, this is not so.&nbsp; In fact, it is a necessary part of our life aboard ship to find..." he searched for the right turn of phrase, "appropriate time alone, until we can dock and find a brothel, where the men go and find release with women.&nbsp; You are no longer a child, you are a young woman.&nbsp; And I believe it is right that you should be properly schooled in these matters."<br><br>"Now," he continued, "you do not need to feel embarrassed by what happened.&nbsp; I meant for you to climax.&nbsp; To feel pleasure in the midst of pain was partly for your punishment and for my enjoyment.&nbsp; I want to know if you have any questions about what I have shared with you?" he asked her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Girl and The Pirate (Tales + ~AT~)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 02:00:23</strong>
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				<em><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">She shivering as he helped her up, biting her lip she looked over at him. “What are you going to do to me?” She whispered. Running her fingers through her hair she looked away from him not wanting to look into his face, she blushed profusely, her body was going red and she knew it.<br><br>As he spoke she didn’t want to look at him, running a hand through her hair she looked up at him for a second. She was confused, by him, running her fingers through her hair she looked over at him. Frowning she looked up at him when she heard that men do that alone and in brothels with women, she bit her lip trying to make sense. Everything she had been told at school. Sex was dirty if it wasn’t to make children, this kind of touching was inappropriate.<br><br>She looked at him as he spoke to telling her not to feel embarrassed but she was, she felt ashamed of herself for letting him do this, but she had no choice. Looking up at him, she bit her lip, “What are you going to do with me now?” She whispered, “Are you going to keep me, or are you put me to shore next time we’re there?” She whispered.<br></span></em>
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