Captain Ember plopped down on the bed and let out a long exhale. "What a long day" she exclaimed to the empty room.
And a long day it had been. Her crew had boarded 3 different fishing vessels today, and frustratingly (or thankfully, depending on who in the crew you asked) all three were determined to put up a fruitless defense. Of course none succeeded long, but she knew just how much her crew loved to brandish their swords, yell a good "yarrrr" and board a mostly defenseless craft. She rolled her eyes. Though the plunder wasn't what her or her crew had hoped. Not surprisingly, boarding three fishing vessels gets you three vessels worth of fish, and not much else.
While the crew would no doubt be happy they wouldn't be going hungry anytime soon, after so many weeks with nary a coin to show for it, she knew any captain would be fearing of a mutiny on board. "Alright, send Ben in" she barked.
But she was not just any captain.
Her first mate Ben came into her cabin and closed the door behind him. He stared at her, she could hear his heavy breathing from across the room.
She had an advantage that not many captains across these seas could compete with. She was born with an inherent quality that made it very easy to keep her crew happy and loyal during long journeys out at sea. A pussy.
She got up from her bed and walked over to him. "Good evening Benji" she cooed, as she put her hand on his chest and traced it around his body. He gulped and responded "Evening Ma'am".
She let out a soft chuckle and walked back over to her bed and sat at the edge. Her eyes never leaving his own, she began to remove her boots, revealing her bare feet to her first mate. His eyes were fixated on them, as they were to any part of her body she showcased for him.
Next came her shirt, which she took with both hands and slowly began to lift above her head, revealing more skin with each passing moment. She could hear him shuffling his feet across the room while the shirt covered her head and restricted her vision. With a final tug the shirt popped off over her head, and she turned to him and winked.
The removal of her shirt revealed her elaborate corset underneath. Giving him one final bout of staring, as well as a seductive grin, she turned her back to him and instructed "Come." He practically sprinted to her, and took a seat on the bed behind her. This was all very familiar, as part of their nightly ritual.
He got to work undoing the laces at the back of the corset. She removed her hat, placing it gently on the table next to the bed. Her long black hair fell down her shoulders, and onto her back. It crashed against her first mate's hands, eliciting a sharp breath in from him. She laughed, it was so delightful that even after all their time together, the slightest bit of her could cause a reaction from him.
With the last of the lacing in the back untied, she turned to face him. Wordlessly, he got to work on unhooking the front. She looked at him and wondered what must have gone on with his life to make him the way he is. She didn't know much about her crew's lives before working together. Amongst pirates, bravado and shows of chauvinistic manliness were king. It was quite rare indeed to find one as submissive as Ben.
With the corset now untethered she got up and took a few steps away from the bed. She turned away and dropped it to the floor, revealing her bare back to him. She began to lower her breeches, and bent over to push her ass closer to his face. She removed them slowly, knowing he would be getting a good view of her pussy. His sharp breath in confirmed it.
She lifted one foot and kicked the clothing away with the other, then spun around to face her first mate. "Ready to begin?" she asked. He nodded, and stood up from the bed. She walked over to him, once again running her hand across his chest. She brushed her breast against his shoulder as she passed him, and she could feel him shudder at the contact. She approached the door that conjoined their cabins, and turned back to look at him. The lust in his eyes was unmistakable, and the pitched tent down below confirmed just how much he wanted her.
But as was their usual routine, he would have to wait. She opened the door and made a gesture to beckon him through. As he entered the threshold of the doorway, she grabbed him roughly and kissed him firmly on the lips. Knowing that a little went a long way with her first mate, she quickly pulled away. She giggled at his stunned expression. He had stopped completely, and was standing in the doorway, frozen. She walked behind him and slapped his ass as hard as she could. That got him quickly moving through the door as she shut it behind him. She sighed and laid down on the bed.
