The Blac Flag

This story is clearly a fantasy, and while a fantasy, this author does not condone the actions portrayed by the characters.

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"We can't stay hidden in the White Hall forever," Captain Victoria Black lamented as she took another sip of rum. "But Katie McGrath is out there just waiting."

"Surely Ms. McGrath wouldn't make a move in broad daylight, in the middle of the street," Mr. Luscious said, keeping a wary eye on Hailee as Victoria's "little princess" sang along with their host, Daphne Becksworth.

"Not a full attack, but I promise you we are watched," Selena Gomez, the long time friend of Daphne and Victoria said in her delicious French accent. "McGrath has eyes all over Nassau, and I promise there is no love lost between her and Ms. Daphne."

"So what is our plan, Captain?" the muscled African asked the daring commander of the Gambit.

"We need to pay off Katie," she said simply. "How I'm supposed to pay her as well as the crew is still a question. They won't go without pay forever, but I'm not giving Hailee to Katie or anybody."

Victoria's eyes never left the pair of songbirds across the tavern. Hailee and Daphne had grown close very quickly, and Hailee had been in Rachel's bed since they arrived at Nassau. Victoria had the gorgeous body and erotic skills of the Madam Selena, but she missed her Princess.

"Start taking jobs, my dear," Selena suggested. "Two at a time; one to pay the crew, and one to pay off Katie."

"The crew won't take lightly to half the pay for twice the work," Luscious added. "Could we take McGrath head on?"

"No, sweet man," Selena shook her head sadly. "Katie has an army, and also has the ear of the British admiral, who is her cousin. One word, and the Gambit will be endlessly hunted and harassed."

"I couldn't help but overhear, darling, that you need to make fast money," the honeyed voice of Daphne said over Victoria's shoulder, her slender hands pulling long dark hair over said shoulders.

"Do you have a lead?" Victoria asked as she leaned in to the shoulder rub she was receiving from her hostess.

"I do," Daphne confirmed, brushing her lips on Victoria's neck. "A rich Irish merchant's daughter was recently seized by a pirate crew, and is being held for ransom, if they can hold the ship."

"That is a good start," Selena said, a hopeful tinge to her voice. "Take the merchant's goods for the crew, ransom the daughter to pay McGrath, or outright give her the girl."

"That is a great idea, lovely," Victoria smiled and leaned across the table to kiss her fellow latina lover soundly.

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Under cover of darkness, the trio of Mr. Luscious, Hailee and Victoria made their way back to the Gambit.

Upon making it back to the deck, the majority of the crew was up top, expectantly waiting for the captain.

"What's this about?" Victoria asked, studying the stern faces of the men and women around her.

"The crew has some questions about our current state of affairs, Captain, and have elected me to inquire," a husky British accent asked, a tanned goddess of a sailor stepping forward.

Hailee had never seen this vision of olive skin, long dark hair, and an athletic frame in a white ruffled blouse and black Spanish skirt.

"What questions might those be, Ms. Kelly?" the beautiful captain asked, crossing her arms over her chest, not backing down from the intimidating woman.

"We know about the mayor's daughter. I was in the capturing party meself," Michelle Kelly, the best sword fighter on the Gambit said, a hand on her shapely hip. "Why haven't we cashed her in yet, Captain?"

"You all got paid, yeah?" Victoria asked, starting to pace. "You looted, drank, and raped all over the port. The mayor's daughter is my one share of that take, and I'm keeping her."

Michelle laughed, and stepped forward, right in Hailee's face, looking up at the taller young woman. "What's so special about you, eh? Talented mouth? Delicious twat?"

"Er, I don't... I don't really know, Miss...." Hailee said shyly, afraid to look into Kelly's eyes. The woman was breathtaking, but with a cutlass on each hip and sharp inquisitive brown eyes, she demanded respect and fear.

"So what's next, Captain? Are we to stay in port while you fuck your new whore, or do we get to hunt again?" Michelle pressed, sifting a hand through Hailee's long dark hair and breathing in deeply. "Oh, she smells nice."

"Captain, I want to go inside now," Hailee shuttered, feeling the eyes of the whole crew on her.

"Why so scared, little bird?" Michelle teased, rubbing her knuckles over the bust line of Hailee's white dress that Daphne had gifted her. "I promise I could make you moan my name in minutes. Maybe we could have the whole crew watch. They could use some entertainment."

"That's enough, Ms. Kelly," Victoria said through gritted teeth. "Mr. Luscious, escort Ms. Hart to my quarters. No one but I is to see her."

"You're majesty," Michelle conceded with a deep bow, stepping back, the motion letting cool night breeze billow her white half-buttoned blouse, exposing delicious cleavage to the frightened Hailee who couldn't resist stealing a glance of Michelle's impressive bosom.

Much to Hailee's own shock, she couldn't help but steal a glance as she was led away. All this time with whores, bards, and pirates was changing her, and Michelle's body was art.

"We're leaving on a hunt tomorrow, in fact," Victoria told the crew. "A rival ship has recently taken a very high dollar merchant vessel, and we're going to take it from them."

"Ms. Daphne give you that lead? Should be some decent coin then," Michelle said, surprisingly pleased. "If you hide anything from us, we'll be having votes on a few things, I'm afraid," the swordswoman smirked. "And I doubt you two would like it... or maybe you would?" she teased.

Victoria rubbed the bridge of her nose to keep away an anxiety headache as she headed for her cabin, the crew breaking up as well.

"Thank you, Mr. Luscious. Have a good night," she told the huge African as she put him at ease for the night.

"Take care, Captain. I'll have a loyal man keep a watch on the cabin until things simmer down."

Victoria patted his bicep in gratitude and opened the door of her cabin to find Hailee pacing in the room, still fully dressed.

The worked up captain closed the door behind her and deadbolted it. She turned to look at Hailee who finally stopped pacing, her eyes on the captain.

"Captain, I'm sorry. I didn't know my staying here would cause you such distress," Hailee said, wringing her hands.

"I captured you, remember?" Victoria asked, stalking towards the girl, making Hailee feel quite small despite being the taller of them.

"I don't feel like your prisoner anymore, Victoria. I feel like a guest, if you can believe that."

Victoria backed her all the way to the wall, despite Hailee's admittance, and kissed her passionately, making the heiress moan as her tongue plunged into Hailee's mouth. Her hands were instantly at the ties of Hailee's bodice, rapidly pulling them away, needing to see and feel her.

"You're mine, Princess, you got that?" Victoria growled before biting Hailee's lip, making her groan. "No one on this ship touches you without my permission. End of story."

"Yes... yes Captain," Hailee said, reaching out to touch her lover's face, but Victoria reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist, pulling it above her head.

"You may feel like my guest, maybe even a friend, but you're still my property, my pet," Victoria growled dangerously into Hailee's ear, cupping her face with her free hand for a moment, forcing the younger brunette to look her in the eye.

Playing along, Hailee raised her other arm and let Victoria capture it in her hand as well, making the older lady smirk. Hailee had to admit Victoria's power plays made her feel hot and terribly bothered. She couldn't forget how wet being at Victoria's mercy made her the first night they met, and the same effect was at work again.

"My willing whore. I love it," Victoria said as her hand removed the last string, allowing her to open the white bodice fully to finally reveal Hailee's pretty breasts, pebbled brown nipples proudly on display.

"You make me feel so good, Captain," Hailee purred as Victoria roughly groped one tit and latched her mouth onto the other, making Hailee arc her back. "Oh Captain! I am your willing whore," Hailee shuddered as Victoria growled around her tit.

Victoria worshiped Hailee's pert chest for a short while, but didn't wait too long before roughly pulling Hailee's dress fully off of her, leaving her nude in a flash.

Hailee gasped and blushed, being left naked in the blink of an eye. She was protected by Victoria, but she was reminded quickly that Victoria was really in charge, too.

The captain fully pressed herself into Hailee as they continued to make out, her hand running up smooth leg flesh and wasting no time getting to Hailee's rapidly heating core.

Hailee moaned into Victoria's mouth as long slim fingers teased her lips and drew out her clit, the little bundle of nerves swelling fast.

Hailee cried into Victoria's mouth as a finger slid inside her wet opening, and Victoria took the chance to fully plunder her mouth again.

In a few short moments, Victoria had two fingers inside Hailee's gash, her arm pumping fast until Hailee couldn't even kiss her anymore.

"Fuck! Oh fuck! Oh my God!" Hailee cried, not having the wherewithal to care if they were heard. "You finger me so good, Captain. I'm such a little whore for you," Hailee gasped, the only thing keeping her upright under Victoria's assault was the captain's hand pinning her to the wall.

Victoria gave up the grasp on Hailee's wrists and exchanged it for wrapping her fingers around Hailee's throat.

Hailee's brown eyes bulged as she felt a wave of arousal leave her at the way she was being dominated. There was no way she could ignore or argue with how hot she felt, being dominated and manhandled by the captain. She was a whore for Victoria Black, and she loved it.

"I want to cum, Captain," Hailee whispered, her face flushed red. "May I cum, Captain?"

Victoria laughed aloud and rubbed her palm against Hailee's clit, making her whine. "A whore that asks to cum? What a rare find. But because you asked, yes you can," Victoria granted, her fingers never ceasing.

Her sharp eyes stayed on Hailee's angelic face that contorted into an o face as she stopped trying to fight her body's needs. Hailee closed her eyes and let pleasure have her, a silent scream trapped in her throat, but the convulsing of her tight body told the seasoned captain that she had indeed been struck by a savage orgasm.

Victoria slowed her assault on Hailee's inexperienced pussy, but worked her through her orgasm until she was breathing heavily, but not hyperventilating. "Such a good girl," Victoria praised as she slowly withdrew her soaked fingers and sucked them into her mouth.

Hailee fell forward, seemingly lifeless into Victoria, her chest heaving. "Thank you, Captain; for your protection, and for the pleasure."

The happy pair were interrupted, though, by that wily Michelle. "You can't protect that harlot forever, Captain. I will have her eventually. Mark me, Black, I will taste her."

Hailee held tightly to Victoria's blouse, flushed from the act, but also from knowing that Michelle Kelly, this on-board threat, had heard everything, was planning on taking her from her captain.

"I won't let Michelle have you, little Princess. You're my whore, and only my whore. Now get into bed," Victoria ordered as she stripped out of her own leather trousers and blouse.

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Aboard the merchant ship Argenta, young Katherine McNallylaid on a cot, locked in the cargo hold of her own father's boat, her long strawberry blonde hair splayed around her head. On the other side of the hold were no less than 20 pirates hoping she would run out of food and water, forced to come out and fall into their hands.

"C'mon, lass. Ye can't stay in there forever. Yer makin' it worse on yerself," Pirate captain Obediah Gould taunted. He wanted nothing more than to count what treasures lay inside the hold, including young Katherine.

"I'll starve and whither away in here before I give myself to the likes of you, thank you," Katherine protested from inside her handmade cell.

"Every hour you're in there is another prick that'll be going inside of you, missie. You're digging a grave for your own piety," Gould shouted, losing his temper.

"Well I shall be dead or rescued before that horrid event may come," she said to herself, no longer feeling like verbally sparring with the old captain any longer.

While Gould's crew was down in the bottom of the Argenta, a boarding party led by the cruel and skilled Michelle Kelly and loyal Mr. Luscious were silently approaching on row boats.

Michelle and her raiders climbed up the side of the ship like whispers, and crept below deck.

"The ship seems empty of crew, Michelle," Luscious said, his pistol and boarding ax ready. "I don't like this."

"I don't buy it, either," Kelly said, her own sabers drawn. "I bet they're trying to get into the cargo. Bet Ms. Daphne was right about it being a good haul. And that's Gould's ship tied next to us. I wouldn't mind killing him meself."

Surely enough, Michelle and Luscious led their pack of throat cutters straight to the back of Gould's crew.

"Drop your weapons and we won't have to kill every last one of you," Michelle said, her sword pointed right at the back of a sailor's neck.

Gould turned around quickly. "And who might you... well if it isn't Mr. Luscious and Ms. Kelly, the bloody swords of Captain Black. Here to steal my prize, eh?"

"More like liberate, I'd say," Michelle laughed. "Weapons down, and maybe we'll give you a 10th of the cargo."

"I think we'll be taking all of it, missie, especially the girl."

"The girl?" Michelle asked, turning to Luscious.

"What girl?" Luscious asked, pretending he didn't know. "No chance. We take the whole of it or none at all. Charge!" Luscious bellowed before firing his pistol and wading into Gould's men.

The fight didn't last long, and rightfully, Captain Gould was the last one standing of his crew, the others dead or surrendering.

Poor young Katherine, thinking she was saved, opened the cage to her would-be rescuers.

"Thank you, noble friends, for my freedom." Katherine said, curtseying low, emerald green eyes finding Michelle's predatory brown ones, which sent a shock through her. Focusing their attention on the Irish beauty for even a moment, and taking their eyes off of Gould, was a mistake.

Before anyone could act, Gould went straight back, pushing Ms. McNallyinto the cargo and closing the self-locking cage behind him.

"I told ye I'd have ye, lass. I fucking warned ye," he cackled as he freed his cock from his britches and stalked towards his captive.

"No!" Katherine shouted, trying to back further away, her hands hiking up the bottom of her rich red dress so she wouldn't trip during her hopeless retreat attempt. "Help me!" she shouted as Gould approached, his shaft hardening a little more with her desperation.

"I'm going to take any hole I want, and we'll have an audience for it!" Gould celebrated, lunging forward with a dagger, cutting Katherine's ruby dress down the center, right to her belly button, but miraculously didn't catch any pale white skin.

"Get me out of here!" Katherine continued to holler to Luscious and Michelle behind her, but pull as they might at the bars, they couldn't open the door.

Gould grabbed the hysterical Katherine by the shoulders and spun her around. "You want the goods in this ship, eh? Well come on girlie, let's show them the goods," he snarled as he peeled down the front of Ms. McNamara's dress, exposing firm, perky white breasts capped with pink nipples. "What a treasure indeed," he said, sniffing her strawberry blonde hair.

"I've seen enough," Michelle said, pulling a dagger from her belt, and with expert precision, threw it through the bars and stuck Gould between the eyes, right over Katherine's shoulder.

As the Pirate Captain Gould slowly slid to the floor, young Ms. McNallypulled her dress back up over her tits and ran for the door, throwing herself in the arms of Michelle.

"Thank you, thank you so much," Katherine panted, still holding on to the sleeves of Michelle's blouse. "How can I repay you?"

"Don't thank us yet, pet," Michelle said, grabbing Katherine by the wrists and yanking her into her chest. "You've gone from the hand of one pirate crew to another," she growled.

"You'll just sell me back to my father, right? He's a very wealthy merchant. He'll pay you any price you ask for," Katherine stammered, trying to buy herself time as she was pulled along and up through the ship by Michelle, the rest of the raiding party following them.

When the crew returned to the surface of the Argenta, Captain Black and Hailee were in attendance, watching from the deck of the Gambit.

"The ship is ours, Captain, but this here tart is mine," Michelle proclaimed, raising the hand of the terrified Ms. McNamara.

"Sell me back to my father," Katherine fully pleaded, her terrified green eyes scanning over the intimidating crew, as they were covered in blood, sweat, and smoke.

"I'm sure we will, but I need my pound of flesh first," Michelle told the girl as she pulled down the front of her dress, Katherine's tits being exposed to others for the second time in such a short window, and this time many more eyes drank her in.

Just as before, the lithe girl gasped as her usually strawberry blonde hair, now an almost fiery orange in the full sunlight, covered her nipples. "Please don't hurt me," Katherine begged as she covered her breasts fully with her hands.

"On the contrary, Miss, I'm going to make you feel really good," Michelle cooed in her ear with her sultry, come to bed voice. "I'll only hurt you if you make me, yeah?"

Katherine nodded and swallowed hard, slowly removing her hands.

"That's a good lass," Michelle praised her new toy before kissing Katherine's pouty lips, her hands brushing red hair over Katherine's shoulders. "She looks pretty good to me, mates," she teased.

"Is Ms. Kelly really going to pleasure that girl in front of the whole crew?" Hailee asked the captain, her eyes wide and her jaw dropped.

"Yes she is. She's asserting her dominance as one of my top crew members, the crew get a show and morale boost, and it's a way of keeping that girl safe. If Ms. Kelly doesn't let them watch, they could rush her and fuck her to pieces."

"My lord. How come you didn't do that with me?" Hailee asked, but she seemed pleased that she hadn't been made a show.

"I took a large risk in sparing you from that humiliation. You don't have to watch this if you don't want to," Victoria offered, keeping a sideways glance on the taller brunette.

Hailee didn't move, seemingly trapped in place as she watched Michelle Kelly, the feared swordswoman, press Katherine the little redhead against the main mast of the Argenta.

"Are you a virgin, Ms?" Michelle asked as she nipped the younger woman's neck.

"My name is Katherine, and no I am not," Katherine said with a shutter.

"I didn't ask for a fuckin' name," Michelle laughed as she swatted a pale tit with her hand. "Only answer what I ask, understood?"

"Yes ma'am," Katherine said, looking up into the clear sky as Michelle nibbled on her neck and played with her soft tits, her little pink nipples beginning to stand up under the experienced pirate's fingers.

"Feels good, eh?" Michelle asked in her ear, fingers tweaking hardening peaks.

"Yes, but I wish we didn't have an audience," Katherine murmured.

"Oh sweet Kat, I have to take you in front of the crew. If I don't mark you as mine, the entire crew will pass you around since you're not a virgin. The captain and her girl over there have a similar deal, she explained, flicking her head towards Victoria and Hailee.