Bubbles were already starting to form on the rocks surrounding her.
"Was it that time already?"
Electra swished her long fluorescent, sparkling, fuchsia pink tail back and forth restlessly. All that knew her agreed that she was an extraordinary beauty. She was part of the royal family and carried a lot of power in the kingdom. Her long eyelashes and bright blue eyes had captivated many a sailor. As she swam gracefully in the water, her long blonde hair circled around her.
Many mermen had tried to capture Electra's heart, but it was humans and the power associated with each new discovery that she craved. Her appetite for sex was insatiable. Electra was addicted to adrenalin surging through her. Each new slave was a challenge to enjoy. Taking men and taming their wild nature until they were her subs, was the most potent aphrodisiac available.
Electra wondered how big the ship would be this time. As she looked up, she decided her routine was getting old. More excitement was needed. Electra decided this time she would step it up a notch.
Her and her fellow sentinels looked up at the formidable image above them. The twirling had started.
The mer-people stood in the middle of a set of ever expanding whirl pools. Hundreds of treacherous whirlpools swirled around them. Their force would once again pull and push yet another ship to the middle of the imaginary triangle for its total destruction. The whirlpools converged and mingled opposing forces to a point where the energy created became a destructive force that was inescapable.
The mer-people were safe from the effects of the whirlpools and so was anyone who was in their 10 foot radius air pocket.
Strong, hard working humans were needed to do the work and to offer the mer-people the opportunity to transform. While there was a human in the air pocket the mermen and mermaids could transform, lose their tails and use their legs.
Human slaves were abundant. Only the strongest and most efficient humans were kept. Once the humans were no longer useful they were transported a long distance away so they could be acknowledged and rescued by a nearby ship. There were no whirlpools to threaten the ships further down the sea. It was just the one spot above their underwater kingdom that was so dangerous.
The sentinels were all looking up watching the water moving in different directions. They heard a loud creak and groan. It echoed into the waters below, signaling the beginning of the destruction up above. The shadow from the outline of the ship hovered over them.
Cries of anguish and torment filtered down to the sensitive ears of the mermaids and mermen awaiting the arrival of their new slaves. They watched as the huge boat got twisted and turned by the whirl pools. Then a snap. If one could take a picture of the merfolk, they would see gorgeous bodies hovering in the clear clean waters of the Caribbean. Tails were swishing to keep their intended position and avoid the whirlpools.
Their bodies swayed beautifully in the soft waves. Vibrantly colored coral and fish circled around them, oblivious to the dangers above. Up above, the vessel collapsed ominously with a sudden bang, sending the men and a few wenches plunging to the waters below.
Electra kept her eyes peeled on selecting the perfect specimen for today's adventure. She watched as one victim after the other was saved by the air pocket supplied by the mermen and mermaids around her.
Maybe she would wait for the Captain. A captain usually jumped ship last. He would most certainly be mean, strong, vicious and conniving. She knew with certainty that it was a pirate ship from the demeanor and apparel of the pirate ship's fallen victims.
She had already witnessed their mean, dirty and nasty vile tempers. Some of the pirates were so vicious they had already started to try and abuse the mer-people that saved them. Being pushed out of the radius into the open sea usually made the tyrants comply, and quickly. Electra watched with amusement as the big strong men were forced to submit and surrender to the mer-people in order to save their lives. As she looked around she noticed that they were definitely a nasty bunch of thieves.
Being a sentinel had its perks. The men were used as work slaves under the watchful eye of the merman or mermaid that had rescued them. The ten feet radius allowed for a lot of opportunities for building and restoring their underground city. Pirates became laborers. They were strong and made good work slaves. Already many of the citizens had taken their slaves to the place where they would work and receive the liquid sustenance they needed to sustain their efforts. Electra had other, more self satisfying ideas for her Captain.
Electra waited. Today would be different. Today would be exciting. She looked up at the one lone survivor adrift on the jagged piece of wood.
Damn, there were sharks all around him, already. Sharks were her fiercest competition. It was dangerous for her to get so close to the surface, but she had come this far so she might as well finish her quest. Electra would make sure the Captain proved his worth. Adrenalin and sweet anticipation made her big nipples harden. She felt the juices of arousal pool in her lower abdomen.
Electra swam up towards the surface slowly, making no sound. One of the sharks spotted her and turned. She quickly swam down below the shark's ability to swim and contemplated what to do next.
Looking around her and Electra noticed that one of her friends looked bruised and battered from attempting to train a nasty pirate. Darius had, had to force his pirate outside of the protective environment quite a few times. It made Electra mad to see this. Did this lowly pirate not appreciate his life being saved? As she looked at him an idea started to formulate in her mind. She decided he would make good bait. Electra presented her idea to Darius. He looked at her beauty longingly while nodding his compliance.
Electra took another glance at her prize. The Captain was sitting among the swirling sharks on the piece of wood. Fear and sad resignation was firmly written on his handsome face. Darius swam far away from the Captain, taking his abusive pirate with him. Once he found the location he was seeking, he pulled his knife. In a swift motion he drew his knife, slashed the tyrant and watched his blood empty into the sea. He swam quickly to Electra's side and waited for further instructions. Electra was now free to swim to the surface. She knew Darius would keep a watchful eye over her.
Electra was aware as she surfaced that her big beautiful tits were bobbing on the surface of the water. Her long blonde hair and beautiful features were irresistible to men. Most were easy prey.
"Come with me, we don't have much time."
Aris, the Captain, started to refuse.
"Look!" she said pointing.
In the distance the sharks were devouring the slain pirate making the water around him a bright crimson. Realizing he had no other choice Aris reluctantly went into the protective shell of the beautiful mermaid that was saving his life and disappeared deeper and deeper into the water below.
When they reached a safe level she slowed down and stopped.
Aris couldn't take his eyes off of Electra's tits. They were so full and soft. Her nipples were a brilliant, fuchsia pink color and they sparkled. Sexual desire and fear weakened his strong dominant personality.
"Can you tell me what the hell is going on here," he growled aggressively, licking his lips at the vision of her gorgeous tits.
"You're my slave now. The rest of your crew are slaves too. We need their help in rebuilding out structures and homes. The hurricanes have wrecked havoc."
"I'm no man's slave. I am Captain Salvadorotti and I claim your underground kingdom as mine. You will do what I tell you to do!" he said loudly and forcefully.
He then grabbed her and brought her to her knees in a strong swift movement, for he was indeed a strong, skilled and crafty man. As he was releasing his enormous manhood to fuck the wench that saved him, he felt a pushing on his knees. She was much stronger then he could have anticipated. With a big thrust from the gorgeous mermaid before him, he flew through the air pocket and landed in the wet waters of the sea. The look of panic and despair on the handsome pirate's face was just enough for her to decide to pull him back into the air pocket again once again.
"You're my slave now, do you understand? If you want to live, you need to please me, satisfy me, and do everything I ask of you. Do you agree or would you rather face the alternative?" Electra said in a powerful voice.
Electra's tits heaved in her anger. Her pretty face contorted. Aris's features softened and he bowed his head. He understood that he must admit defeat, for the time being, to save his life.
"Yes, miss, I will obey you."
He dared not show her his eyes for they were full of trickery and deceit. He was use to taking what he wanted and this mere female would not control him. A way to overthrow her would be found. Of that he was certain.
