A young woman and her family endure being captives of a perverse and terrible pirate leader and his band of cutthroats. They remain strong as a family despite it all.
"JUST GREAT!", I groaned as I stood staring at the little plus sign that had appeared on the pregnancy test stick I was holding. I was pregnant, again. "Again" meant number five was on the way. I was barely 23 years old and already had four kids and now I was pregnant with another.
The sad part of it is that each of my four children and the one on the way, all belong to my father.
Yes. My Dad is the father of my children. Our children. And not by choice, either. Though I admit, that he and I both love our children, we wouldn't have had them if it wasn't for the fact that we have been captives of a ruthless and horrible group of pirates for the past six years.
Six years ago. My parents and I were on our beautiful wind cruiser yacht, sailing around the world. Both my parents were independently wealthy, and I had just graduated High School. So, before I started college and was mired for the next several years in school, my parents decided I should get to see some of the world.
My dad had always loved sailing, and he was pretty damn good at it too. He was only 34 at the time and my mom was 33. They had me when they were both very young, but they settled into their lives well enough, especially with the help of very rich families. They got married as soon as my mother found at she was pregnant. She was only sixteen when she had me, and my father was seventeen. They raised me well and I had everything a girl could want. Best clothes, schools, education and now that I had graduated high school, I was about to go to Harvard after our trip.
I was eighteen and just your average nerdy teenage girl, with a significant exception. I was tall, with long legs and had grown into a very pretty young woman. When I was in high school the guys would always ask me out, especially the jocks and popular ones, but they didn't consider my intelligence or my lack of having to be popular, and only wanted to get into my pants. So I mostly hung around with the chess club team, debate groups and the rest of the geeks and nerds, because I felt more at home with them.
It seemed a long time ago. On our sailing trip, we had planned to go all over and see the wonders of different countries. One night, while we were anchored off of some uninhabited island, our yacht was boarded by pirates, dark skinned and terrible.
We were all taken below and though we fought hard against them, there were too many for me and my mother and father. They tied us up and left us in my parent's cabin.
It seemed like a long time, but eventually someone came. The man that would ruin our lives and the leader of the vicious band of pirates. He was the only one that could speak a little English well enough for us to understand. A towering brute, but he was also very intelligent.
He seized my father and forced him into a chair, then he had some of his men, bind my father to the chair. Once he was satisfied my father was secured, he went to my mother. She was very beautiful to say the least, and I already knew what they intended to do to her. Both my father and I were gagged and tied up well. We were forced to watch as the leader had my mother stripped naked and held down by several of his man, and then he raped her.
He kept raping her for a good while, and I could see my mother's eyes and her tear streaked face. I could hear her muffled cries from the gag in her mouth and her grunts as the brutish leader rammed in and out of her.
Then, without warning, I heard the man grunt loudly and he slammed into my mother hard and held himself inside her. My mom's eyes went wide as the brutish man shot load after load of his seed deep inside her. After a few more powerful thrusts into her, he chuckled softly and pulled out.
I could hear my mother sob through her gag. But as soon as the leader came out from between my mother's legs, another man took his place and proceeded to rape her.
My dad frantically tried to break free from his bindings, but he only ended up getting knocked down onto the floor and then picked right back up and forced to watch as each of the vile pirates, took their turn raping her. He finally gave up and just sat there, staring, but he wasn't really looking at the spectacle before him, he was looking passed that.
After several hours, they finally finished with my mother. She laid there, covered in sweat and tears streaking down her face. Her legs were still spread, and even from where I was laying, I could see all the sperm those evil men had pumped into her, leaking out of her sex.
I had already noticed that some of the men had taken a liking to me and groped my body several times before it became their turn with my mother.
The leader would say something to them, and they would leave me be after a while.
I presumed that since they had all had their time with my mom, that I would be next. Instead, the leader made them all leave and retied my mother up. He put a gun to my head and made me get up off the floor. Dragging me to my dad, the leader gave me a knife and told me to cut the bindings on my father, while he kept the gun to my head.
The leader also told my dad, that if he tried anything, that he would shoot me. I did what I was told, and cut the ropes binding my father. The leader kept me with him and went over to my mother. He picked her up and put her into his lap, wrapping his arms around her and pointing the gun at her, instead of me.
My dad slowly removed his gag and cleared his throat.
"What do you want?", he asked.
"You will take the knife she has (pointing at me), and cut the ropes from her. Savvy?", the leader replied.
My father came over to me and took the knife I had in my hand, and cut my bindings. Slowly, I took the gag from my mouth.
"Okay. Now what do you want?", my dad asked again.
"You will do what I tell you, English.", the leader spat, "Or I shoot this pretty wife of yours. Savvy?", he finished with a grin.
"Yes. I understand.", my dad said his eyes squinting in anger at the leader.
"Good. Good. Now. Take your daughter's clothes off."
"What for?", said my dad, clenching his fists.
"DO IT! Or I shoot pretty wife!", replied the brute.
My father leaned over to me, whispered a sorry and began removing my clothing. I helped him with my bikini bottoms when he hesitated a little, just because I could see the leader was pretty angry and serious.
Once I was completely naked, the leader told my father to strip as well. My father looked at the leader with hate and fury in his eyes, but the vile man gestured with his gun at my mother's head, so my father reluctantly complied.
After my dad was also naked, he stood tall with his hands crossed in front of his chest and made a growl. "Now what, you fucking bastard?", my dad said.
"Yes. I am a bastard, English.", laughed the man.
The man pointed the gun at me. "You, pretty girl. You are virgin, yes?", he said with an evil smile.
"You leave my daughter alone!", yelled my dad. But the man put the gun back up to my mother's head and asked the question again. "You are virgin, yes? Answer, or I shoot your mother.".
I was a virgin still, so I answered meekly. "Yes."
"Good! Good! Now I have fun.", he said smiling to my father.
"YOU! English.", he said pointing his gun at my father. "Fuck your daughter, and don't be quick. Take time and make her enjoy it."
"NO! you fucking prick! I can't do that to her! She's my daughter!", my father yelled.
"Yes, English. You will fuck her until I say you no fuck her, savvy?", he said as he ran the barrel of the gun up my mother's chest and pressed it against her head again. "You will fuck her a lot, English. And you will fill her with your seed too, or I will kill your pretty wife, kill you and give your pretty daughter to my men to have as much as they want. savvy that?".
My father looked like he was about to explode and get himself killed by attacking the man, but I got his attention. "Daddy?" I said, and looked down at his very erect member. He was very large! Then I looked up at him and gave him a gentle nod. "It's okay, dad. Just do as he says. I don't want to lose you or mom, just because of something like this."
"It's wrong, honey.", my dad said.
"Just do it, English. I grow impatient.", interrupted the man.
My dad came over to me, laid me on my back and spread my legs. When he put his hand down to my smooth and hairless mound, he realized I was wet. I felt him lean over me and he kissed me on my forehead. "I'm sorry honey.", he said sadly. The sensation of being touched like that, was turning me on. I put an image of having sex with a big strong and muscular man in my head, then opened my eyes and realized that my dad was big, strong and muscular as well. I squirmed a little as he put his hands on me, I was gasping for breath and my heart felt like it was going to leap out of my chest.
"Fuck me daddy, and don't be sorry.", I whispered in his ear.
"It will hurt a little wh-when.", my dad stuttered but I interrupted him. "I know dad. I'm a big girl, you just do what you have to."
My dad entered me and after a few moments of pain, I felt a lot of pleasure. He started slowly and then began to pick up speed. He gripped my hips as he plowed his tool into my sex. Deeper and deeper he went inside me, harder and harder he pumped his cock into me. I arched my back as my first orgasm hit me. It was the first time I had not came by myself, and despite it being my own father, it felt wonderful.
My father fucked me good and hard for several more minutes and I came again. This time, he leaned over me and I could see tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry Rachel, please forgive me.", he said. Then he rammed into me as hard and as deep as he could. I grunted and moaned as I felt his cock explode inside me. Again and again my father jerked his cock into my pussy, pumping his thick hot seed, deep into my womb.
I turned my head to look over at my mother, and I saw the pirate leader raping her hard. She just looked at me as I laid under daddy. She gave me a soft and gentle nod as my own tears began to fall down my face. Daddy was still laying on top of me, his face buried over my shoulder and in my hair. He was crying too.
After a while, the pirate leader finished raping mom and pumped his cum into her. He still had the gun to her head and smiled evilly at me and my father.
"Good. Very good.", he said. "You will screw your daughter every time you are told, savvy?".
"You insane fucking pervert, I will kill you.", my dad said through clenched teeth and defiance in his eyes.
"Yes. You are right, English.", the man said and thrust heavily one more time into my mother. "But you will do as you are told until I tell you to stop. savvy?", he finished and shoved the gun under my mother's chin to emphasize his point.
The next day, we were brought up onto the deck of the yacht. My mother, father and I were still naked, but at least had blankets to cover us. The leader had tied me and my dad together, but kept mom close to him with his gun right by his side.
They moved us off the yacht and onto the small island. Our yacht was set on fire and shoved out into the ocean to burn. I watched as it drifted away and disappeared from view.
There were at least twenty men with us, and after some words to the men, the leader directed us to go further into the island. He maintained a good distance from me and my dad, with my mother right by him. We were pushed and prodded on a well kept trail, deeper into the core of the island until we came to an area where there were several buildings hidden amongst the trees.
It was a compound of sorts, with stores of water and food around. There were another ten more men in the compound, making the total of thirty plus their vile leader.
The buildings were small, but were evidently well constructed. My father and I were pushed into a building by ourselves and the door was slammed and locked behind us. There were small thick windows with bars on them, and my father and I ran to one.
The leader was taking mom into another building right next to ours and he motioned for several men to enter with him. He must have taken the gag out of mom's mouth, because for several hours, we could hear her cries and screams as they raped her over and over again.
