You slowly open your eyes and begin to look around. Your wrists are tied to the posts of the bed in the captain's quarters. You have been stripped down to nothing but your undergarments, and your bare skin has been slightly bruised. The last thing you remember before waking up here was your tiny merchant vessel being raided by pirates, and a blow to the head that knocked you out cold. You hear footsteps coming from the door, and as your heart begins to race, captain Rosaline enters the room. She walks toward you intently, sitting down on the bed and placing her hand firmly on your chest.

"Sorry my crew roughed you up back there. They can be a real handful."

She looks at your terrified face, then examines your body, frowning at the welts and bruises littered across your skin, but looking amused when her eyes meet your genital area.

"Let's get you untied, shall we?"

She leans over you to untie your wrists from the bedframe, her breasts brushing up against your face. You can't help but blush, your flustered expression making Madeleine chuckle.

"There we go,"

she says as she finishes untying your wrists. Sitting in bed next to you and stroking your hair, she continues,

"Now, I'm sure you have a name, yes?"