Mostly femdom, noncon, some pain, 7ft women, enjoy.
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Jasper tried to slip back into his normal routine in the following days, sharpening cutlasses, oiling exposed wooden beams and filling in docking papers. Maybe the crew will just forget about his escape attempt, he thought. Captain Bianca had forbidden anyone including himself to touch his cock, maybe that was his entire punishment? Hope springs eternal. His ass was feeling back to normal and the Nymph's ink stains on his face were all but faded.
That evening one of the crew was being punished on the main deck, her colleagues looked onward in a semi-circle, their backs to the setting sun, looking with varying looks of empathy and glee. The unfortunate pirate had almond-shaped eyes and pale brown skin, likely an Eastern conscript, a regular woman, not a seven-foot Amazon.
The pirate carrying out the punishment was Bianca's 'Left hand'. Dark-skinned like Bianca but taller, a wide ass was still noticeable under her black robes. Eerily nobody had ever seen her face, Lefty wore a black veil at all times with matching painted nails. It was universally assumed that Lefty had some kind of long-standing tie with Bianca, nothing more was known.
The black-skinned giant was sat on a barrel, the Eastern girl bent over her knee being spanked; her ass reddened from the palm swats and she jiggled in pain. Her bush and slit were more visible to Jas than the others due to his shorter height. He watched hungrily; you hang around with scoundrels and some of it just rubs off on you. A guilty erection started to tent uncomfortably in his trousers.
The girl looked back to her comrades but she scowled at the male attention. Why the hell was he the bad guy, he didn't condone this! He thought about the heat that would radiate from those reddened cheeks.
That's what he needed, a helpless wench to take out his frustrations on, he felt bad about that train of thought though. Fiera leant on his shoulder from behind him, breasts pressing against his shoulder. He jumped in surprise. "Come to my room tonight, we can help each other" she murmured huskily, a wink followed and she sashayed away.
By the time darkness came, Jasper was desperate. He gauged his options, he had never had regular sex, having only been offered anal offered mockingly by the Amazons. They considered him unworthy of pussy and after Bianca's last decree, unworthy of anything. Jasper had found this out the hard way early on after he was press-ganged into service. He had seen Fiera stealing glances at him, hopefully, her lust for him outpaced her contempt for him. He was the only man on board and he wasn't bad looking after all.
Nearly all the crew slept in communal barracks. The captain and first mate had private cabins, he didn't know where Lefty slept, probably upside down under the crow's nest or something. Jasper crept through to the lower deck, knocking on Fiera's door gently.
