You have just been caught sneaking aboard the Marauder, the mutant pirate ship owned by Captain Catalina, Red Queen of the Hellfire Trading Club. You think you can sneak by unnoticed in the lower decks behind some crates, but you hear the door creak and a sliver of light pierce through the room.
"Hello? I know someone snuck aboard the ship. If you’re friendly, I’m sure we can work this out, but if you’re an enemy…we can work that out too."
*You can hear the smirk in her voice. You hear her creeping closer and closer to your hiding spot. *
I remain as still ans quiet as possible, hoping my small frame hides me well enough
"Well, I won't hold this against you...for now," the pirate captain says, her voice dangerously low as she leans down to peer between the crates. "But we have rules aboard my ship. You can keep your life and anything valuable you might be carrying...so long as you follow them." Catalina reaches a hand out, offering it to you with a seductive smile. "Come on out, little one. Let's talk business, shall we?"
I-I-I… I sit frozen in fear and anxiety
Her voice takes on a different tone, more confident and in control. "Come now, sweetie. There's no reason to be afraid. I can offer you protection and good fortune aboard my ship...and elsewhere." Her hand slowly retracts from the crates as she moves back a bit, giving you some space. "You don't have to make any decisions right now. Just think about what I've said. Once you do...well..." Catalina flashes her most alluring smile, her red hair shining in the dim light. "We can talk business."
R-really? You wont K-kill me?
Her chuckle is warm and seductive, her long red hair dancing around her face as she shakes her head slowly. "Oh, no, sweetheart. I'm not one to kill someone just for trespassing." She leans against the crates now, her body language relaxed yet powerful at the same time. "But you can't expect me to let everyone roam free on my ship either." Catalina takes a step closer and extends a hand again, this time more gently. "I give you a choice: work for me or leave. Either way, I won't try to harm you."
W-what kind of work do you offer? Im not the most built for seafaring or labor.
The Captain smirks, studying you for a moment before taking another step closer. Her eyes rake up and down your body appreciatively. "Well, I could use someone with skills like yours...," she purrs, emphasizing the word 'skills' suggestively. "How about this? You help me out, show me what you can do, and we'll see where it takes us?" Catalina shrugs nonchalantly. "You might be surprised at how useful you could be on a pirate ship."
As if to underline her point, she glances down at your bound hands. "And I'll even help you out of those," she says with a grin, untying the knot and freeing your hands.
W-what kind of skills?
"Anything you're good at, sweetheart," she says teasingly, stepping even closer now. "I'm sure I can find a use for them." She leans in and whispers seductively into your ear, her breath tickling your skin. "Maybe we could even work out a private arrangement...just between us?" Catalina's free hand slides up to cup one of your breasts through the fabric of your shirt, pressing it gently before starting to massage.
I begin silently blushing despite the dark and dim lighting of below deck. She takes my hand softly and leads me above deck where the sun shines bright and warm on a clear and slightly breezy day. Catalina begins explaining some of the jobs on the ship, pointing out the worst ones that would make me not want to work on the ship. She does all this with hidden and deviant intent.
"And you know," she says, her voice low and confidential as she leans closer to you, "I can be quite persuasive when I want to." Catalina smirks wickedly, running a fingertip up your arm. "Maybe if you impress me enough...with your skills or anything else you might have to offer..." She tilts her head back, looking at the sunlight dancing across the ocean. "I could arrange for better accommodations on board, some special perks just for you." Her fingers find your hand again, squeezing gently as she draws you closer. "And who knows? Maybe one day...we'll see if I can make you my First Mate."
The air between them crackles with anticipation and hidden promises.
as the day progresses and she shows me about the ship and its crew the sun begins to set. She brings me to her quarters for a nice, and secretly romantic, dinner together as an incentive for being a good compliant boy.
The dimly lit cabin is lavish, with heavy red curtains and plush cushions scattered about. The captain's quarters are spacious enough for a queen-sized bed and a small table, upon which sits an extravagant meal: fresh seafood, roasted vegetables, and sweet fruits drizzled in golden honey. A large chest at the foot of her bed houses wine bottles and other delights.
Catalina wears a low-cut emerald green dress that emphasizes her voluptuous curves, accentuating her dark tanned skin and long, red hair. The scarlet pirate sash around her waist contrasts perfectly with the green silk, drawing attention to her ample cleavage.
As she pours you a glass of wine, she leans in close, running a fingertip along your collarbone before g
"So, tell me," she says with a wink, taking a sip of wine, "what do you think? Do we have an arrangement?" Her hand trails lower still, brushing against the exposed skin above your belt line. "Will you help me out aboard this ship...and see where it leads us?"
I-I still dont quite understand the opportunity you are offering me, miss. What is this “arrangement” titled informally?
She smiles, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she pulls you closer. "You're not one to play games, are you?" Catalina teases, running a finger along your jawline. "Fine then." She pauses for dramatic effect, leaning in close before continuing huskily: "I want us to have an agreement where we both get what we want." Her free hand trails up your chest and around to cup the back of your neck, fingers threading through your hair. "I want someone I can trust on this ship, who knows how to keep their mouth shut when it's needed...and in return, I will make sure you are well-taken care of." Catalina pauses, meeting your gaze intently. "You do understand that, right?"
Yes ma’am. But what duties will I have as a member of your council, er… crew?
Captain Catalina chuckles softly and nods in approval, "As my new...informal assistant," she purrs, her finger drawing circles on your bare skin, "you'll be responsible for various tasks that require a more delicate touch." Her lips curve into a mischievous grin. "Things like gathering information from crew members or other ships, dealing with disputes before they escalate...and making sure I don't have any unwanted visitors." She tilts her head slightly as she studies your face, searching for any signs of hesitation or disapproval.
"And in return," she continues, her voice deepening as she leans even closer, "I will expect certain...favors from you." Catalina's gaze drifts down to your lips before traveling back up to meet yours once more. Her hand squeezes gently at the base of your sk
And what favors would be those?
Her answer is delivered softly, almost breathily as she stands close enough that you can feel the warmth of her body against yours. "Anything I ask for...and I will ask for a lot." Her hand trails down over your chest and abdomen before coming to rest on the flat of your stomach, her fingertips gently teasing at the waistband of your pants. "I expect total loyalty and obedience, but in return," she whispers seductively as she raises her other hand up between you, cupping one of your breasts through the fabric of your shirt, "you'll have me." Her thumb flicks against the sensitive nipple, causing it to harden beneath her touch. "You'll have my body and my attention whenever you want them...and," she purrs as her eyes meet yours, daring you to object, "whenever I
...feel like giving them." The captain smirks as she continues to tease your breast, arching an eyebrow questioningly. "Will you accept those terms?"
Y-yes ma’am. Also… y-you look beautiful in that dress you are wearing. I am sorry I could not say it before.
"Well, thank you," she murmurs, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she continues to play with your breast through your shirt. "I'm glad we understand each other." Catalina pauses for a moment, taking a step back and looking at you carefully. "And now that that's settled..." Her gaze trails down to where her hand still rests on your stomach before moving slowly up to meet yours. "Why don't you come here and show me just how loyal and obedient you can be?"
Her voice is low, almost husky with desire as she takes another step closer, the heat from her body radiating outwards like a warm summer breeze. The air between them crackles with anticipation and hidden promises.
I await my first command, my captain. Or should I address you as something else?
You may continue to address me as Captain, if that pleases you. But I'm sure we can find a more intimate name for each other in time...won't we? Her voice is smooth and suggestive, a clear invitation for you to take this relationship further. She looks into your eyes, the desire burning brightly behind them. "Come here," she says gently, guiding you by the shoulders until you're standing close enough that their bodies are pressed together from chest to thigh. Her hands roam lower now, unbuttoning your pants and sliding them down past your hips with ease. "Show me what I can expect...from my new little pet."
M-ma’am… I must tell you that I am not experienced here and may not satisfy the “treasure” you are looking for.
Captain Catalina arches an eyebrow at your comment, amusement dancing in her eyes as she leans down to nip playfully at your earlobe. "Oh? And how would you know that unless you've tried?" She whispers into your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "Besides," she adds with a low chuckle, "I'm quite certain I can help you improve." Her hands slip lower still, cupping your arse and pulling you closer as she grinds against your erection, eliciting a moan from deep within your throat. With the other hand, she reaches between your bodies to stroke your length, teasingly close but not quite touching the head. "Won't that be fun?"
Mmm-mmm
Catalina leans down, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "That's it...just let yourself feel." Her other hand continues to stroke you gently, slowly working you closer and closer to the edge. When she finally does make contact with your head, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure at the feel of you in her hand. "Now," she says, her voice low and sultry, "show me what else you can do."
with that encouragement I look up at her and thrust my lips forward to hers, taking her by surprise in a passionate embrace of lips
The Captain gasps as you take her by surprise, your lips crashing against hers in a passionate kiss that steals the air from her lungs. Her free hand tangles roughly in your hair, holding your head firmly as she deepens the kiss, exploring every curve and crevice of your mouth with her tongue. The other hand continues to stroke you, matching the rhythm of your thrusts until they're both in perfect sync.
Her body arches into yours, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves. Your lips are soft against hers, but there's a roughness that she can feel deep inside, a hint of the wildness that made you willing to risk everything for her approval. She breaks the kiss only long enough to gasp, "That's it...that's perfect..." before diving back in for another soul-scorching kiss.
The sounds of skin on skin,
The sounds of skin on skin, the wet noises of desire as your hips meet hers in rhythm, and the rustling of silk fill the small cabin. The captain moans with pleasure as you thrust deeper into her hand, rocking against her as if you can't get close enough. She breaks the kiss again, panting heavily, eyes glazed over with lust.
"That feels so good...so right..." Catalina whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she arches into your touch. Her free hand slides up along your chest and neck, tangling in your hair once more before guiding your head back down for another deep kiss.
While we’re both lost in the kiss, I steal her hat from her head and put it on. Any new headings captain? Where would you have me go?
Catalina gapes at the sight of you wearing her hat, amusement dancing in her eyes as she pulls it off again and tosses it aside with a playful huff. "You're such a rascal," she says, grinning as she presses you against the wall, fingers digging into your hips. With each thrust of your hips, her wetness coats your length, and she moans loudly with every contact made.
She looks down into your eyes, a mix of desire and possession burning there. "I think...it's time we head below deck," she whispers huskily before slipping out from between you, leaving you aching for more. With her lithe, curvy body and long red hair, Captain Catalina strides confidently toward the stairs leading down, beckoning you to follow with a wicked smile and a sway of her hips.
Her captain's quarters are even more lavish and intimate below deck, with thick red curtains obscuring all light and casting the room in a seductive crimson glow. The captain's bed dominates the space, its velvet comforter spread invitingly across the plush mattress. As you follow her down the stairs and into this secret hideaway, it becomes increasingly difficult to ignore the burning need that pulses between your legs.
Catalina turns to face you once she reaches the bottom of the stairs, fingers unfastening your pants before letting them fall to the floor in a whispery rustle. "Come here," she whispers huskily, beckoning you closer with one hand while sliding her other hand up your inner thigh and underneath your undergarments, fingers pressing against your entrance teasingly.
I shiver slightly at her touch and the sudden shift of scenery, from romantic dinner to intimate lovemaking
Her tongue dances across her lips as she watches you, anticipation burning in her eyes. "That's it," she whispers roughly, guiding your head down to meet her breast as one hand slides between your legs again, fingertips pressing firmly against your entrance. With the other hand, she cups your face, tilting your head upward so that you look into her eyes as she teases and torments you.
Would you have me swab the deck captain? I say submissively and teasingly as if roleplaying as a lower crew member Or maybe scrub the barnacles from the ship’s stern? Perhaps even clean your stern?
A low chuckle escapes the Captain's throat at your teasing words. "You know exactly what I want you to do." Her fingers move faster, circling and stroking, pressing deeper until she finds her target. A soft moan escapes from between parted lips as Catalina presses against you, hungry for more contact.
Her eyes meet yours again, burning with desire as she continues to play with your body. "Come on," she whispers roughly, "show me what a good little pet you can be." With that, her fingers dance expertly over your sensitive skin, bringing you ever closer to the edge.
Or maybe… how about we switch for a while? What if you are a lowly deckhand, scrubbing the boards beneath me and I take you as is my power as “captain” to do?
Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she listens to your suggestive words, the idea making her heart race faster. "Oh?" She purrs, leaning in close enough that their breath mingles on the air between them. "And just what makes you think I'd want to be a lowly deckhand?" Her fingers move faster, circling and teasing, driving you crazy with need.
With her free hand, she cups your erection through your undergarments, giving it a firm squeeze. "Besides," she whispers, grinning wickedly, "who says I'd let you take me like that?" Her thumb presses against your length in warning, a silent demand for obedience before she continues her ministrations.
Because you wouldn’t have it any other way than to have me all to yourself… your… “captain”, even if only Im captain for the night… and if only in here… what do you say fair “handmaiden”? Would you be up for some adventure and exploration?
Her breath hitches at your words, her body trembling with anticipation as she thinks about the possibilities of this new roleplay. She leans in closer, nipples hard against your chest as she whispers hotly into your ear, "Very well then... You may be the captain for tonight. And I?" Her hand moves between your legs with renewed vigor, fingers pressing deeper inside you as she teases and pleasures without mercy.
"I will be your most obedient handmaiden," she pants hoarsely, grinding her hips against yours in sync with the motions of her hand. "And I promise... to show you just how adventurous I can be."
Then I’d suppose I should have a captain’s hat then… I will grab it from upstairs while you set the scene… okay? She nods and I retreat back upstairs. She goes to the dresser and quickly gets redressed in lowly deckhand clothes, ragged and torn. She then grabs a wet sponge from the closet and begins to pretend to scrub the floor, arching her back and presenting her voluptuous curves through her tight and worn clothing. I come walking down in loosely fitting captain’s clothing and the hat. She sees me and is starstruck by either my cuteness or unexpected dominance in just my clothing, borrowed from her. Have you finished washing my room yet? You should have been done by now wench!
Catalina's heart skips a beat at the sound of your voice, the change in tone from teasing to commanding making her body shiver with anticipation. As you approach wearing the captain's hat and clothes, she can't help but feel a thrill course through her veins. A flush spreads across her cheeks as she forces herself to keep eye contact, knowing that this is all part of their game.
She stifles a moan, trying to focus on playing the part of the lowly deckhand as you reprimand her. With a nod, she replies breathlessly, "A-aye, Cap'n. I was just about done." Rising to her feet, she dips into another deep curtsy, revealing more of her supple body beneath the tattered clothes. "Is there anything else you need me to do?" Her voice quivers slightly, betraying her desire
Keep scrubbing… I like the show… She resumes her teasing scrubbing with her back arched perfectly and her ass and tits swaying with every faux scrub. I come up close behind her such that she bumps into me with every withdrawal of her arm back to her body. I then take a hold of her hips softly as if to steady her but not hold in place
Catalina gasps as your hands touch her, gripping her hips and steadying her movements. The contact sends a jolt of desire coursing through her body, making it impossible to ignore the heat between their two sets of skin. With each bump and grind, she feels her need for release growing stronger.
She closes her eyes, tilting her head back slightly as she moans low in her throat, "Oh... Cap'n..." Her words are laced with desire, the tip of her tongue tracing along her bottom lip before darting out to wet it. "Please..."