Chapter 02 - Mammectomy by Cutlass
"I'll cut off her tits then stick my cutlass up her cunt and ream her guts
out," screamed Captain Asago, the infuriated leader of the pirates. Asago was a
short, thick-necked coffee-skinned man with a vivid white scar across his
forehead, a souvenir of a past bar fight. He wore a wide sash across his body
decorated with medals he had acquired by some dishonorable means. In spite of
his lack of height, there was a sense of command and energy that flowed from his
person.
Ludivine was kneeling on the deck before him. Specks of his spittle landed on
her face as he screamed at her. He punctuated his yelling with a vicious opened
palm slap to her face tumbling her to the deck. It left a clearly visible
outline of his hand imprinted across her cheek. Ludivine was helpless to resist.
A muscular pirate forced her back to a kneeling position where he held her arms
painfully twisted behind her back. A different corsair clutched a fistful of red
hair pulling Ludivine's head back causing the tendons in her long neck to
protrude. Once again, she was looking upward into the face of the infuriated
pirate captain. Both of Ludivine lips were split and there was a trickle of
blood seeping from one nostril.
The struggle between the crew of the Bombay Enterprise and the pirates had
ended in ferocious hand-to-hand combat that had left the main deck slippery with
blood. As the women emerged into the warm noon sun, the Corsairs were throwing
the dead and wounded bodies of the Enterprise's crew into the calm sea. A few
surviving members of the crew and the male passengers were standing on the aft
deck. The corsairs were methodically cutting each man's throat then immediately
tumbling their still living body into the ocean. The floating carrion had
already drawn sharks and a feeding frenzy was riling the waters surrounding the
ship.
Everywhere there were signs of the no quarter battle strewn over the top deck.
Several of the Bombay Enterprise's spars were splintered and parts of the ship's
railing were blown away.
Moments before, Ludivine had placed a mini-ball between the eyes of the first
pirate to open the door to the ship's safe room. She had used the other pistol
to blow off half the head of the second pirate to enter. However, the third
pirate through the narrow door was able to knock the pistol out of Ludivine's
hand before she could reload. Two furious pirates drug Ludivine up on deck. They
pulled her along by her hair kicking and slapping her along the way. When
Ludivine impeded their progress by grabbing a stair rail, a corsair had landed
the tip of his boot directly between Ludivine's legs. Ludivine had spent the
last few yards screaming and clutching her aching sex.
Once set down before the Captain, the corsair named Eduardo informed him of
her actions against the Condor's crew. Captain Asago was furious at the death of
two members of his crew after the sea battle was won. He had lost a sizeable
portion of his crew in the battle itself and to lose two others afterwards and
to a woman brought the captain's temper to the boiling point. The fact that Spag
was his trusted second in command and one of the few he trusted only added to
his rage.
Other members of the pirate crew herded the remaining women and children to
the center hatch of the ship. They were already taking liberties with the women,
using their daggers to slit open their clothes and lifting their skirts. The
facts that the women knew their fate in no way lessened their fear.
"Spread her tits on the rail, let's do this properly," ordered Captain Asago
taking his cutlass out of its scabbard and running his thumb along the edge of
the blade to check its sharpness. Ludivine was struggling to escape but they had
hold of her hair and arms and were painfully twisting both.
One pirate held Ludivine upright and kneeling as Eduardo used his dagger to
cut open the front of Ludivine's clothing. The sharp blade sliced easily down
her midline parting the bodice of her dress. Two additional cuts and the pirate
bared Ludivine's naked chest. Her eyes filled with tears as her breasts were
exposed to the corsairs. She closed her lids in shame as she felt her dress
pushed down to her waist
"Nice ones, I could have a lot of fun with those, my dear, too bad the
Captain's going to chop them off, you've been a naughty girl," said a short
older corsair named Charlie whose appeared at her front. Ludivine winced as he
grasped her right breast between fingers coated with filth and dried blood. His
thumb and forefinger captured a nipple. The pirate pinched down hard driving his
thumbnail into her soft flesh. Ludivine whimpered in pain.
"That's for Spag. I wish he were here to take these off," said Charlie as
Ludivine tried to pull her breast from the corsair's fingers. He squeezed even
harder before letting go. When Ludivine looked down there was a small red
crescent of a wound welling with blood where his thumbnail had penetrated her
flesh.
"Look at these buds, Captain, why don't you let us have a go at her before you
take them off," said Charlie once again grasping both of Ludivine's nipples and
extending them painfully outward for the Captain to see. Ludivine, raised in
wealth and privilege, found it unbearable to be handled by a barbarian in that
fashion. She moaned in despair and pain as the corsair gave her extended nipples
a full twist. Ludivine's nipples were distended a good two inches. It felt like
Charlie was attempting to literally rip her nipples off her breasts.
"Quit fucking around, Charlie, get the cunt ready, I want a clear swing that
takes them off smoothly," ordered Captain Asago.
"Please, I'm rich, my family will pay a huge ransom for my safe return,"
pleaded Ludivine.
"You should have thought of that before you killed Spag and Raymondo. They've
been with me since we escaped the Turks. Besides, how do I know that's true?
What do you say, we give the fish one of these to eat," said Captain Asago. His
face was only inches from Ludivine's are as he reached down and grasped one of
her breasts in his powerful hand and cruelly squeezed it then twisted the entire
breast causing Ludivine to cry out in pain.
"Have pity on me, sir," cried Ludivine. "I'm a young woman of quality and not
used to rough treatment."
"Pity, like you had on my men, you murderous cunt," responded Captain Asago
laughing and responding to Ludivine's assertion of social superiority with a
mocking tone to his voice. "Pardon me, milady, but you have offended the crew of
the pirate ship Condor and for that you will loose your titties and your guts."
Captain Asago playfully slapped Ludivine's breasts causing them to sway back and
forth then signaled his men to begin.
The pirates manhandled a screaming and kneeling Ludivine to the ship's
railing. Once again they grabbed her nipples and stretched them across the flat
top of the ship's rail.
"Charlie, hook them and stretch them out, you know, the way we did it last,"
said Captain Asago.
Charlie reached to his wide leather belt and extracted two large barbed iron
fishhooks. Without hesitating he grabbed Ludivine's nipple, extended it as far
outward as possible then sunk the hook an inch under the nipple then turned it
upward. The bloody point of the hook exited Ludivine's breasts a good inch above
the nipple. Ludivine shrieked in pain and horror but was unable to move. One of
the pirates had placed his knee in the small of her back as he grasping her
wrists pulled her arms directly toward him. Ludivine struggled and pleaded but
to no avail. She was held in an iron grip.
"Are we enjoying ourselves, milady?' asked Charlie as he set the other hook.
Ludivine answered with a loud scream. Quickly Charlie tied two light fishing
lines to the round eyes of the hooks then attached several ounces of lead
weights. Ludivine watched as Charlie dropped one set of weights over the rail
toward the sea. The hook jerked and pulled the barb back into Ludivine's breast
causing her to feel the full effect of the jagged metal tearing her resisting
flesh. The pain was so intense she could not scream for several seconds. When
the waves of agony had subsided somewhat, Ludivine looked upward where Charlie
was holding the other weight.
"Now that you know how it feels, we'll do the other one, this one's for
Raymondo," said a smiling Charlie as he dropped the weight over the side.
Ludivine clamped her teeth together attempting to deal with the expected pain
but when the weights ended their free fall and the barb jerked then pulled back
into her flesh, her mouth opened and she screamed with every ounce of vocal
strength she could muster.
"She's a loud one, Captain," said Charlie as he observed with satisfaction
that Ludivine's large breasts were stretch tautly across the rail. Her pink
nipples hung off the edge pointing downward toward the ocean. Charlie recalled
with satisfaction how when the Condor captured a Portuguese trader several
months ago, the Captain had taken one of the women and ordered Charlie to set
hooks in her breasts then instead of weights, he had chopped her ears off and
used them as shark bait. They had set the screaming woman on the rail and waited
until a passing tiger shark had taken the bait and violently jerked the
mutilated woman into the sea. Once in the water, the shark had made quick work
of her.
Ludivine whimpered from the pain in her breasts and arms. She felt like her
shoulders were being dislocated and wailed loudly as the pirate twisted her
wrists to cause her additional hurt. Her wrists felt on the verge of breaking.
The sharp edge of the rail cut cruelly into her skin immediately underneath her
breasts as the pirate's knee pressed her firmly against the rail's rough edge.
Charlie buried his fist in Ludivine's red hair and used it as leverage to bend
her head back until she felt like her neck was going to break. She had to close
her eyes from the noonday sun. Ludivine forced them open only to look upward and
see that Captain Asago was sitting astride the rail preparing to amputate her
breasts.
I'm helpless thought Ludivine. He's going to use the top of the rail as a
chopping block. There's nothing I can do but wait for the cutlass to fall and my
severed breasts will drop into the sea. Oh God help me.
Behind her, Ludivine could hear her mother, Oliver, and Elena pleading for
mercy.
The other women passengers were also begging the pirates not to amputate
Ludivine's breasts.
"I'll do this one first then give you a chance to see what's that like, show
the other women how a lady of quality looks with only one tit, then I'll do the
other, I like to take my time," said Captain Asago as he tapped her right breast
with the flat of his cutlass. Ludivine screamed as she watched Asago raise the
blade upward holding the handle with both hands as if he was swinging an axe.
Ludivine closed her eyes and began praying for a swift death. She sensed a
movement that indicated the cutlass was on its way. She opened her mouth and
screamed. But before the blade landed, there was a loud clang of steel on steel.
"That one's mine. I need her. Cut someone else's tits off if you like but not
hers, she belongs to me," said Sir Charles Danby.
When Ludivine opened her eyes, she saw that the pirate's cutlass was only
inches above her right breast. Sir Charles's sword had stopped its descent. For
a second, Ludivine felt grateful to Sir Charles then she realized the true
import of his presence.
Sir Charles is one of them realized Ludivine. He betrayed us to the pirates.
"She killed two of my best men after the ship was taken. The Condor's crew
doesn't tolerate that kind of rebellion from wenches. We've cut a woman's tongue
out for spitting at us. Pick another one, you pick another," yelled Asago
raising his cutlass once again.
"No, this one's mine, I said another," yelled Sir Charles. The two men were
eyeball to eyeball.
"Why would I pick another when this one killed Spag and Raymondo? You do see
my point, Sir Charles, don't you?" said Captain Asago relaxing somewhat.
"And you and your crew would be blown to smithereens if I hadn't damaged the
ship's steering. I'll give you something from my share. She'll fetch a pretty
price in Mahajanga. Dead, she'll bring nothing," said Sir Charles standing his
ground.
"100 pieces," said Asago thinking he had named a high price in gold sovereigns
for what was only a woman.
"Done," replied Sir Charles without hesitation.
"And I still get to punish her. The crew and I insist on that. Spag and
Raymondo were their mates," said Asago.
"As long as they don't kill or scar her," said Sir Charles.
"A taste of the cat and we'll let her ride the rope," said Captain Asago.
"I said I didn't want her scarred," said Sir Charles.
"And I said a taste not a whole meal."
"Agreed but don't try to cross me," said Sir Charles.
"Such a lack of trust, you can watch. We'll do her first. That'll get us in
the mood to enjoy the rest of our booty," said Asago gesturing with his cutlass
toward the women and children standing nearby, huddled together in a small
circle seeking the comfort of closeness to friends and family.
When Sir Charles looked away toward the nearby crowd of cowering women, Asago
took the opportunity to slam the flat of his cutlass across Ludivine's right
breast.
Sir Charles quickly turned back toward Captain Asago prepared to strike but
stopped when he saw that Captain Asago had not severed Ludivine's breast only
landed a vicious, punishing blow with the back of his cutlass. It hurt so much
that Ludivine took several seconds before she screamed in agony.
"Just a tap, see no scar," laughed Asago.
The pirates released Ludivine who immediately grabbed her right breast in both
hands and rolled back and forth on the deck screaming. The hooks and fishing
lines added to her agony. One of the fishing lines caught on the side of the
ship. As Ludivine fell to the deck, the line pulled taut forcing the hook to
embed itself deep within the breast that hadn't been struck. Ludivine clutched
her bosom, as she repeatedly screamed, "no more." Her long legs kicked wildly
exposing her thighs to the leers of the pirate crew.
Ludivine did not believe that much pain was possible. The thick flat blade had
landed on the areola with tremendous force. Ludivine hugged her breast to
herself as she writhed over the wooden deck both hands clutching her damaged
mammary. It was more pain than she had ever experienced in her eighteen years.
"Oh, by all that's holy, please no more, I beg you," sobbed a prostrate
Ludivine when she finally found her voice. Her breast still throbbed with
intense pain.
"Why, milady, we're just getting started. Thanks to Sir Charles, you still
have your tits. He is a good friend, no. Perhaps he plans to enjoy them
himself," said Asago leaning over to speak directly into Ludivine's anguished
face.
"Sir I cannot bear this. I beg you not to harm me further," pleaded Ludivine.
"Eduardo, strip her, Nabu, get your cat," said Asago to a muscular pirate
standing nearby ignoring Ludivine's plea. Nabu was black as night and more than
a head taller than the rest of the crew. There was an elaborate raised tribal
tattoo carved across his abdomen and chest. Nabu quickly hurried off to fetch
the nine-stranded whip that sailors had learned to fear more than anything.
Weeks before, the Captain had ordered Nabu to whip a crewmember to death for
challenging his authority. Nabu had whipped the man's back until the muscles
were exposed. Before the victim bled to death or died of shock, Captain Asago
had ordered Nabu to work on the man's genitals. In less than a dozen strokes,
the man's penis and gonads were a bloody clump of flesh hanging by a few shreds
of skin.
Ludivine was still lying on the deck writing in agony from her damaged breast.
Her pain was so intense, she hardly noticed when Charlie snipped off the barbed
end of the hooks and pulled the metal back through her breasts.
"I'll do her instead. Those tits look big enough to feed a tiger shark," said
Captain Asago pointing his cutlass toward Marie, the attractive and buxom maid
of Ludivine's mother. Mary Townly had brought Marie over from France over a
decade ago. Marie had served Lady Townly since she was eighteen. The other
Townly servants teased Marie about their large size and how in spite of their
size they were still very firm.
Captain Asago walked over to the group of women and pulled a screaming Marie
from the arms of Mary Townly. He dragged the crying and pleading woman to the
rail. Once there, he forced his cutlass down the front of her black uniform
dress, turned the blade outward and in one motion cut Marie's dress off from
neckline to hem. He and Charlie made quick work of Marie's undergarments,
leaving the thirty-year-old servant crying and shaking in fear and shame.
"Rail them tits," yelled Captain Asago to two of his crew. In a matter of
moments, Charlie had one again set another pair of hooks in Marie's breasts.
Marie was brutally positioned the same as Ludivine was only moments before.
Her much larger breasts rested on the wooden rail.
"Please, Sir Charles, offer him gold to spare Marie, five hundred pieces, we
will pay you back," cried Ludivine. "For the love of God, stop him."
"I'm afraid it's a matter of Captain Asago's standing with his crew. One of
you has to pay for the murder of two of them. Otherwise the Condor's crew would
loose respect for their captain. Did I state your position correctly, Asago?"
asked Sir Charles casually.
"Two men means two tits," said the Captain as one more he took his position
astride the rail and raised his cutlass over his head.
Marie was babbling in French. The other women were begging hysterically for
the Captain to stop. Ludivine still on her side watched in horror as the blade
descended. Ludivine was looking directly at Marie's back as her body jerked
under the impact of the blade. Marie screamed and then slumped forward in a
faint. The corsair holding Marie twisted her body around to confront the other
members of the crew and the female captives. The sight of Marie's chest with a
gaping wound where her breast had been caused several of the women to faint.
"A clean cut, Captain" commented Eduardo.
"Wake her and let's do the other," said the Captain.
Eduardo quickly dropped a wooden bucket over the side. He hauled the full
bucket up and dumped the seawater over Marie's body. Instantly, the woman became
conscious. For a moment, she was quiet but when she looked downward to observe
her uneven chest, she began to scream.
Eduardo once more forced the screaming woman against the rail positioning her
remaining teat over the wooden top. Marie screamed continually until the blade
descended. This time Ludivine heard the splash of Marie's breast striking the
water. Eduardo pulled the screaming woman upright and turned her toward the
spectators before he pushed her backward over the rail. Captain Asago stepped
forward and parted her labia to expose the opening to her vagina. Without
hesitating, Captain Asago drove his cutlass into Marie's vagina. He forced the
blade a good two feet inside the shrieking woman. He twisted the blade twice
then withdrew it. A fountain of gore poured out form her vagina splattering on
the deck. Eduardo grabbed Marie's ankles and lifted causing her to tumble
backward over the rail into the waiting ocean.
Ludivine fainted from the sight of Marie standing there with two large wounds
in her chest, her vagina spewing blood and her mouth open wide in a scream.
Ludivine's final conscious thought was that Betty Humphrey had been right.
Loading and using the pistols had been a mistake. Why was I such a fool thought
Ludivine as she lost consciousness?
Ludivine jerked back awake as a bucket of seawater was dumped over her head.
She sputtered and gasped as she fought to regain her breath. She was lying on
the wooden deck, naked from the waist up. Apparently, Sir Charles had been the
one who dumped the seawater over her head. Ludivine looked around for Marie but
she wasn't there.
"I'm afraid Marie is feeding the sharks," said Sir Charles noting her anxious
glance toward the rail.
"Please, Sir Charles, we've all suffered enough, stop them," pleaded Ludivine
"Sorry, Miss Townly, Captain Asago is an associate not a servant. He's
entitled to his pound of flesh, in this case, two pounds. I'm afraid the next
few minutes are going to be decidedly unpleasant for you," said Sir Charles as
he leaned down and placed his hand on Ludivine's breast. "These are quite
beautiful. It would have been such a pity if I had arrived a second later and
they would be feeding the sharks."
"Where is my father?" said Ludivine.
"Unfortunately, he and Captain Travers were killed by a cannonball. Blew them
both right off the deck. They too are feeding the sharks of Madagascar. They're
some of the largest and most ferocious in the world, the sharks that is."
"You despicable swine," 'screamed Ludivine.
"How ungrateful. Not even a thank you for saving you teats from Asago's blade.
I bet Elena would have found a way to express her appreciation. You will too
after you've been properly taught."
Sir Charles stepped back as two crewmen pulled Ludivine to a standing
position. They hesitated a moment when they for the first time realized how tall
she is.
"She is a big one," said one of the pirates looking up at Ludivine in
amazement.
"Strip her, I said strip her, then string her up for punishment," yelled
Captain Asago annoyed at their hesitation.
The pirates set about cutting her remaining clothes off while Ludivine in
shock stood motionless one hand still clutching her injured breast. In a matter
of moments, she was nude. Rope tied to nearby deck cleats quickly encircled her
wrists and ankles.
"Spread her out, men, after the cat, we're going to let her ride a hawser,"
said Captain Asago. "That'll tickle her little pussy."
The pirates pulled the ropes taut. They spread Ludivine's arms and legs as
wide as they would stretch. The ship's ropes were rough and thy bit cruelly into
her wrists and ankles. The pirate crew adjusted the tension in the four ropes
until Ludivine felt as if her joints were dislocated. The rough hemp gouged her
flesh and thin streams of blood appeared at her wrists.
Her final stance was both arms stretched directly out from her body at a
slight upward angle with her legs extended in a painfully wide upside down V.
The odd thought occurred to Ludivine that she must resemble the famous drawing
of man found in Leonardo DaVinci's sketchbook.
Ludivine's eyes filled with tears as she looked over at the terrified women.
Some were clutching children. Her mother had a firm hold on Oliver's hand and
her arm around Elena's shoulder.
Why did my father have to die thought Ludivine? I thank God he cannot see me
naked and at the mercy of these pirates. Ludivine's nakedness left her with a
consuming sense of humiliation and misery. The realization that her younger
brother was witnessing her nudity added to her wretchedness. A glance around
the main deck informed Ludivine that well over two hundred pirates were admiring
her body, planning to have their turn with her.
When she looked toward the women, she saw that several of the pirates had
seated themselves on the main hatch to watch her punishment. Most were roughly
pulling a woman down beside them. Two pirates were arguing over Elena and an
older member of the crew was pushing Mary Townly to the deck as a young pirate
pulled Oliver away from his mother. The pirate who forced Ludivine's mother to
the deck flipped her dress over her head and began to strip off her
undergarments.
"You won't be needing these, milady," said the corsair as he ripped Mary
Townly's pantaloons off exposing her white thighs. Mary Townly was barely forty
years of age and considered a beauty. She kicked wildly to stop the corsair from
removing her remaining undergarments.
"Hold still or I'll cut your ears off," said another pirate holding Mary
Townly. He had a firm grip on Mary's right ear and was holding his dirk against
the lobe. Mary immediately stopped struggling.
"Now, that's being a true lady. You just hold still while Watkins gets you
ready for a little of the old in and out," said the corsair holding the knife.
Watkins used his dirk to cut the drawstring that held up Mary's drawers. He
grabbed the waistband in his hand and slowly pulled her remaining covering down
to her knees and off.
"We're going to have some fun with you while Nabu works on your girl," said
Watkins somehow aware that Mary was Ludivine's mother. "Me mates will take care
of your other girl right here beside you. Harlan there will bugger your boy.
Harlan likes his boys, he does."
Ludivine gasped as she saw her mother's exposed sex. A wide swath of curly
black hair covered her mother's delta. Watkins grasped Mary Townly's vaginal
lips in his dirty hand and pulled them apart exposing her vagina.
"Hold her Billy, while I have a bit of fun," said Watkins as he buried his
face between Lady Mary Townly's legs. He made pig-like sounds as his mouth
noisily slurped and licked her vagina and clitoris. Mary Townly's shrieks of
outrage, humiliation, and despair filled the air. That encouraged Watkins to
take her clitoris between his teeth and bite down causing Mary further anguish.
Ludivine was well aware that every woman on board even the aged ones like Mrs.
Hopewell would be raped. She had been journeying to India to be with her
daughter who had taken ill in the harsh climate. The widow Hopewell in her
sixty-fifth year was already naked. Her silvery aged body was a sharp contrast
to the dark skin of the two young sailors. They quickly removed her clothes
exposing her sagging breasts and the thin patch of gray hair covering her sex.
Her thin arms were hoisted over her head; her frail hands secured by a rope
thrown over a spar. One of the young pirates had hoisted her off the deck,
suspended by her arms. He tied the rope to a nearby cleat as his mate grabbed
the flailing and screaming sexagenarian and swung her back and forth across the
hatch cover.
Obviously in agony, the elderly widow of a government minister was screeching
in pain. A young corsair approached her spinning body, dropping his trousers to
expose his manhood. He reached behind the widow, grabbing her buttocks and
lifting her then impaling her on his cock. His mate approached Mrs. Hopewell
from the rear.
"Hold her butt open so I can get a piece," said his fellow as he spit first in
his hand before rubbing the sputum over his cock. The widow Hopewell's eyes
started open as for the first time in her sixty five years she felt a man's cock
slip past her anal ring and painfully pass deep into her rectum. A white hot rod
of searing pain plunged into her aging bowels. Cries of agony were forced from
her faded lips as the two corsairs brutally and with no respect for her gray
hair pounded into her. Her screams brought smiles and laughter to the faces of
the young corsairs causing them to redouble the vigor of their rape. The corsair
at her front grabbed her sagging breast in his teeth and bit down hard causing
blood to spurt into his mouth.
Edith Hopewell's cries of distress drowned out the screeching seagulls that
were feasting on the human carrion floating near the Bombay Enterprise.
Ludivine was horrified at the thought of what was going to befall the women of
the Bombay Enterprise. However, before she had sailed from England, she had been
aware of the fate of women taken by corsairs.
Some months ago, the providence of the Achilles Dispatch's female passengers
had been a major topic of gossip among Londoners when a surviving female, a
certain Mrs. Abigail Lennox, was luckily rescued from a slave market by a
squadron of redcoats. Mrs. Lennox returned to London and told her story to
anyone who would listen. Her experience had left her slightly mad and the poor
woman was willing to share details that people in polite society would normally
have not revealed.
Pirates had captured the Achilles Dispatch as it approached Ceylon. They had
slaughtered the crew and raped the women including girls as young as nine. Male
children in their teens had been repeatedly sodomised and kept as part of the
pirate crew. The women who survived were sold into slavery when the pirates
tired of their rape.
Ludivine had overheard her mother and Mrs. Caruthers whispering about it in
the ladies drawing room. It was not considered a fit topic of conversation for a
younger lady.
"The poor woman was violated countless times. They made her watch while they
cut her husband and two children's throat. They were twins, only five years old.
She's hardly sane after her ordeal," said Lady Madelyn Caruthers.
"How horrible. I understand the captain of the Achilles Dispatch had brought
his wife along on the voyage. Even though she was over fifty they didn't spare
her. After the pirates assaulted her, they cut her throat and threw her
overboard. They said she had no value in the slave market."
"My friend, Mrs. Tate whose husband works for the Ministry of Trade said Mrs.
Lennox was sodomised and forced to have carnal knowledge of other women. She
said that the women were forced to pleasure each other while the pirates
watched."
"Bestiality too, animals, dogs and even a horse, Abigail Lennox spent a year
in a brothel in Colombo servicing sailors and the scum of mankind. Since she was
an English lady they took great pleasure in making her perform with animals,"
said Mary Townly.
"These pirates are savages. The government should mount an expedition to wipe
them off the face of the earth," said Lady Caruthers. "Hang every last one of
them, after they cut off their balls."
"Madelyn, please, Ludivine is in the next room reading and might hear," said
Lady Townly.
"Ludivine will be eighteen soon and joining society. She'll be married within
a year and have a pair of balls to take care of," said Madelyn.
"You're a scandal, woman, shush," said Mary Townly.
Ludivine had no doubt that the women of the Bombay Enterprise were about to
suffer a similar fate. Ludivine trembled in fear as once more Captain Asago
approached her.
"Red pussy, we don't see much of that here," said Asago reaching down to grasp
Ludivine by her pubic hair then giving it a painful yank. He almost seemed
surprised that it had not come off in his hand. "I've never seen the like. Do
many women in your country have red pussies, Sir Charles?"
"Red hair is not uncommon but it's her height that makes her such an oddity,"
said Sir Charles.
"Please spare me, Sir Charles, show mercy for me and my family, my father
advanced your interests and treated you well," whined Ludivine as once again
Asago took a firm grip on her luxuriant growth and pulled upward with all his
strength. Ludivine rose up on her toes in response and wailed for Asago to stop.
"Doesn't come out," said Asago after more painful tugs. "Let's see if you
are like other women."
"Sir Roger was a gentleman and a friend to me. Unfortunately, he did not
realize I was neither a gentleman nor a friend to him. I only wish he had lived
so he could watch his family being raped," commented Sir Charles.
Out of curiosity, Captain Asago slipped his hand downward between Ludivine's
legs parting her labia as his fingers searched for her opening Ludivine squirmed
as she felt his calloused hands probing for her opening.
"Stop, I'm a lady, stop," pleaded Ludivine to no avail.
"You won't be for long, milady. Think she's a virgin, Sir Charles," asked
Asago taking his hand away to spit on his fingers then reapplying them to the
task of working them into Ludivine's vagina. Ludivine cringed at she felt the
pirates filthy, spit-covered fingers slipping past the entrance to her vagina.
However, she was powerless to stop him.
"Yes, she is now but not tomorrow," laughed Sir Charles as he ran his hand
across his crotch indicating he planned to take her virginity.
"There now, got you open, milady, for such a big girl, that's a tight
little hole. I bet it won't be so tight after Sir Charles and the rest of us
roger it," said Asago. "Sir Charles plans to be the first. After that, we'll all
have a go and old Asago will be able to stick his fist into that hole of yours
with no problem at all."
Ludivine yelped in pain as the pirate captain's rough fingers forced their way
further into a passageway where no man had traveled before.
"Nice and tight, like a young girl, she is a wonder. I'm not sure I've ever
seen a woman of such height and with red hair," said Asago as he continued to
work his fingers inside Ludivine's vagina. "I can barely force my way in she is
so small."
"It is a rare thing," said Sir Charles obviously enjoying Ludivine's
humiliation at the hands of the pirate captain.
"Ah, you're right, Sir Charles, definitely a virgin, I can feel it, right
there, there's a cover on her hole, and it feels solid, is that why you wanted
her?" asked Asago bending slightly over to insert his fingers deeper into
Ludivine's vagina and pressing against her hymen to test its strength. Ludivine
could only whine in shame and humiliation as the pirate assaulted her most
private being.
"Not particularly, I have other more personal reasons," said Sir Charles.
"You said she had a younger sister, which one is she?" asked Captain Asago as
he continued to probe his fingers inside Ludivine who was sobbing and begging
him to stop.
"The pretty brunette over there with two of your men," said Sir Charles
pointing out Elena who was seated with two pirates that were unbuttoning the
front of her dress. One of Elena's breasts was already exposed and a pirate was
sucking her nipple.
"I see the family resemblance. Is she a virgin too?" asked Asago standing up
and taking his hand away from Ludivine's sex. He casually wiped his wet hand
across her abdomen.
"Elena, not hardly, that little whore's fucked me and half the crew since we
left London. Every chance she got, she slipped forward and moved from hammock to
hammock fucking ten a night," said Sir Charles laughingly.
Even in her dire situation, Ludivine noticed the shocked look on her mother's
face. Mary Townly was only a few feet away. She was on all fours about to be
mounted from the rear by the pirate Watkins. Ludivine watched the pained
expression on her mother's face as the corsair worked his cock into her vagina.
Ludivine realized that other than her father, no man had enjoyed Mary Townly's
sex until that moment when the pirate slid his cock into her hole and she
responded with a loud grunt. The other pirate Billy immediately blocked
Ludivine's view of her mother as he stepped in front of her face.
"Now, milady, slip that between those pretty lips and give Billy a suck, yes
that's the way," said Billy as he placed his hands on the sides of Mary Townly's
face and began a rhythmic pull of her mouth to his crotch. Ludivine had no
illusions about what her mother was being forced to do.
"Nabu, where the hell have you been?" shouted Captain Asago when the Negro
returned carrying a vicious appearing cat-of-nine-tails.
"I had misplaced my cat, sorry Captain," said Nabu looking apologetic then
startled when he realized how tall Ludivine was. Nabu stared at Ludivine in
wonder and walked slowly around her examining her closely.
"Let's say twenty five on the front for Spag and twenty five on the back for
Raymondo. Fair enough, Sir Charles?" asked Captain Asago.
"Strike lightly, Nabu, I don't want her scarred, see to her face," said Sir
Charles.
Ludivine began to tremble and beg as Nabu took up a position directly in front
of her. Nabu carefully untangled the whip so each of the nine tails would strike
separately.
Ludivine was no stranger to corporal punishment but in the past she had been
in Nabu's position, the giver not the taker. On a dozen occasions she had
whipped her inept personal maid, Eileen, for some failure of service. Right
before they left London, Ludivine had found her ball gowns improperly stored for
not the first time. Ludivine commanded the fifteen-year-old Eileen to pull up
her skirt and push down her pantaloons. Ordering her to bend over an armchair.
Ludivine used sash cord to tie the girl's hands and feet to the chair legs.
Ludivine had delivered twenty hard blows with a riding crop to Eileen's bare
round bottom. When Ludivine was finished, realizing they were alone, she had
placed her hand on Eileen's buttocks. She traced the whelps with her fingers
sensing the warmth that radiated from the raised skin. Eileen had remained still
as Ludivine's hand caressed her naked bottom. Ludivine's thoughts went back to
that day in Prides Livery and for a moment she imagined that it was Lady
Caroline Huntington she had punished. It took an act of will for Ludivine to
refrain from touching Eileen's sex. She felt immensely curious as to whether it
was wet. Shaking off these urges, Ludivine untied Eileen and lectured her on the
proper storage of her gowns.
Eileen's buttocks were badly bruised and the girl cried for hours afterward.
Even Ludivine's father had felt she had been too harsh.
"You go too hard, Ludivine. You'll do the poor girl an injury," said Sir
Roger.
"Nonsense, father," Ludivine had responded. "Discipline's absolutely necessary
to keep an orderly house. She'll live."
And of course last summer, there was the young groom, Tommy, who had failed to
unsaddle, brush and feed her hunter after she had ridden him to the hounds. When
Ludivine found Taggart still saddled and covered in sweat two hours after she
had returned, she was furious. She commanded the Stable Master to expose the
young man's buttocks and hold him down. She whipped Tommy's naked bottom until
her arm got tired. The boy's rear was covered with deep whelps by the time she
was finished. The servants at Cantwell Hall and the town home in Hyde Park were
wary of Ludivine and stepped briskly when she was about.
But at the moment, Ludivine was whimpering and attempting to turn away as she
saw Nabu's arm come forward, the cat swinging in a terrible arc to land directly
across the top of her breasts. The whip landed with the sound of a gunshot
against her fair skin causing the flesh to compress inward with the force of the
blow. Ludivine screams occasioned the other women to start screaming and
sobbing.
Serves the bitch right thought Sir Charles as Ludivine screamed in pain. This
will bring the high and might Miss Ludivine Townly down a notch or two. After I
take her virginity, I'll let the crew screw her. We'll see if she's so proud
after a dozen of this scum has dumped their spunk in that aristocratic pussy of
hers. I imagine Asago will fuck her ass until it bleeds. These pirates bugger
each other when there's no woman about.
"Nabu's something of an artist with the cat. He'll not land twice on the
same spot," said Captain Asago standing beside Sir Charles watching Ludivine's
punishment.
Ludivine passed out after the tenth blow but was revived when a bucket of cold
seawater was thrown full force in her face. The whipping proceeded with Ludivine
screaming her lungs out as the cat's lash proceeded methodically down her body
to her upper thighs.
Each time, Ludivine fainted; Nabu halted and waited patiently until Eduardo
retrieved another bucket of seawater. They revived her to face the hell of the
cat.
"No point in whipping them unless they can feel it," commented Captain Asago.
"Nabu, give her one on the pussy. That'll liven her up."
Nabu angled the final blow upward to land directly on Ludivine's sex. That
occasioned a stronger than before outburst of screams as each of the nine
strands of leather landed on untouched and highly sensitive flesh that
surrounded her vagina.
Nabu's body was dripping perspiration when he finished her front. Ludivine
slumped forward hanging in the ropes no longer able to support herself. Nabu
doused his body with one of the buckets of seawater then walked slowly behind
Ludivine. As Nabu walked by, he grabbed a fistful of Ludivine's hair and pulled
her face up to his and kissed her on the lips.
Ludivine felt a wave of disgust pass over her body as Nabu's thick lips
pressed against hers. His other hand gripped her jaw forcing her mouth open.
Ludivine tensed as Nabu's tongue entered her mouth and intertwined with her own
tongue.
Is there no end to the pain and degradation that I am forced to experience
thought Ludivine? Her answer came quickly as Nabu expelled a large quality of
his saliva into her mouth then forced her jaw shut so she was forced to swallow
the black man's spit.
"Have mercy, Sir Charles, I beg you. I cannot stand more of this," pleaded
Ludivine as soon as Nabu released her jaw. Sir Charles had lighted a cheroot and
was standing nearby smoking. He appeared to be enjoying Ludivine's agony.
"Sorry, Mrs. Townly, but Captain Asago is due his revenge. If you hadn't been
so ready to shoot, you could disporting yourself like the other ladies," said
Sir Charles gesturing toward the great hatch where the pirates were assaulting
the women of the Enterprise.
Ludivine saw her mother's legs kicking wildly in the air. The naked butt of a
pirate was between her legs hammering his cock into Lady Mary Townly's vagina.
The pirates were forming rough lines at each of the women. Ludivine was
horrified to see Oliver his young face twisted in a grimace of pain as a pirate
sodomised his backside. Oliver's friend, Earnest was beside him being sodomised
as well.
Ludivine's observations were interrupted when the cat exploded across her
upper shoulder blades. She sensed that Nabu's blows were coming harder and
faster. She felt blood flowing down her back onto her buttocks. At some point,
she passed out but awakened screaming at the top of her lungs as a bucket of
seawater landed on the open cuts that Nabu was making in her scapula.
When a particularly painful blow landed at the very top of her buttocks and
one of the nine strands curled between her globed lashing upward to land on the
core of her sex, Ludivine not only screamed with all her available lung power
but loss control over her bladder. A broad yellow stream of urine flowed down
her legs on her feet and spread over the deck.
"It's seems you've pissed yourself, Miss Townly, not at all lady like," said
Sir Charles.
"Mercy, Sir Charles, mercy," pleaded Ludivine wishing Sir Charles had not
spared her. She would have preferred death to what was happening now. The pain
was unbearable.
"Too bad, your fancy London set can't see you now with piss dribbling down
your legs," laughed Sir Charles.
"That's twenty five, Captain," announced Nabu.
"Find a short hawser, Nabu," ordered Captain Asago.
"Ready to ride the rope, milady? They say nothing on earth's as bad as that,"
asked Captain Asago placing himself directly in front of Ludivine and lifting
her chin off her chest.
"Mercy, captain, mercy, I'm a rich woman. I can make you wealthy beyond your
dreams," whispered Ludivine.
"Oh yes, take me to London, drive me round to Saville Row and dress me up as a
fine gentleman then put me in your carriage and take me to Barclay's Bank.
Somehow, I doubt it," said Captain Asago.
"I'll have my family send you money, as much as you want," said Ludivine.
"I'm afraid what you say is impossible. As soon as Nabu returns, you will have
a lover here between your legs that you will never forget. He will caress your
little pussy in ways you have never imagined," said Captain Asago his hand
working Ludivine's sex. Ludivine sensed that his fingers were pulling that part
of her anatomy known as the clitoris.
"Look, Sir Charles," said Captain Asago extending Ludivine's clitoris for Sir
Charles to view. "Look at this, it must come with the red hair."
"There must be someway I can get you the money," said Ludivine desperate to
avoid further pain and almost out of her mind with the humiliation and
degradation of her situation.
"It's sizeable, almost like a tiny cock," responded Sir Charles taking a
closer look at that part of Ludivine's anatomy. Sir Charles noted that
Ludivine's clitoris was not only quite large but unlike most women's slightly
detached like a small cock. If the cunt lives, I'll improve on that and make her
a true wanton thought Sir Charles.
"Now, there is a true reason to spare the wench, red hair, her height, and
this girl cock between her legs. I now see why you want her," said Captain
Asago.
"Maybe I'll sell her to a maharaja," said Sir Charles.
"Have you ever seen someone ride the rope, milady?" said Asago who had
returned his hand to the area between Ludivine's legs and was slowly rubbing her
sex.
"No, please, I will die," whined Ludivine. "I have suffered enough." Ludivine
flesh was on fire from the very top of her breasts to her knees and in back from
her shoulder tops to her thighs. The pain would not go away. It burned and
pulsed and she felt like she would go mad.
"I got it, Captain," said the returned Nabu who was holding a short length of
thick triple stranded rope of the type used to moor the ship to the dock. It
looked to be about twenty feet long.
"Eduardo take the other end," ordered the Captain.
Ludivine watched in horror as the hawser was passed between her legs. They
pulled it taut to where it pressed against her sex, causing her to cry out in
pain.
"Now, lift up so her pussy's resting on the hawser," said Captain Asago.
Captain Asago jumped onto the ship's rail and shouted for his crew's
attention. But the crews of the four ships were noisily raping the women. They
ignored their Captain shouts as they took their turns with the females and
children. After a moment of being ignored, Captain Asago pulled his pistol from
his belt and fired it into the air. That silenced the assemblage.
"That's better. Now listen up you scum. This passenger, what did you say her
name was, Sir Charles?" said Captain Asago.
"Miss Ludivine Townly of Hyde Park and Cantwell Hall," replied Sir Charles.
"This whore, Ludivine, killed Spag and Raymondo. I was going to cut off her
tits and feed them to the fish but Sir Charles Danby made us a better offer. But
I did insist that we punish her with a dance on the rope. I want everyone to
stop for a moment and watch her pay for the murder of two members of the crew of
the Condor," said Captain Asago as he jumped down from the rail.
"Go to," ordered Captain Asago to Nabu and Eduardo.
Ludivine felt the hawser tighten and lift her. She was resting on her toes,
pulling on the wrist ropes to escape the intense and painful pressure of the
thick hemp strands that were pressing against her most sensitive womanly parts.
"Keep the line taut, now back and forth six paces," said Asago.
"Sir Charles, by all that's holy, stop them, I cannot endure such agony. I am
at the end of my capacity to survive," begged Ludivine her eyes pleading for Sir
Charles to intervene.
"You'll live," said a scornful Sir Charles then added, "Probably."
Ludivine watched in horror as Nabu carefully stepped backward six steps
causing the rope to slowly drag itself across her womanly parts. Almost
immediately, there was a savage burning pain as the rough hemp strands
interacted with the soft tissue of her sex and upper thighs.
"Mercy, Sir Charles, by all that's Christian and dear, save my daughter for
the love of Jesus," screamed Mary Townly who was lying naked on the hatch cover
being raped by a dark skinned pirate.
Sir Charles ignored Mary Townly's plea keeping his eyes fixed on the now
hysterical Ludivine. He could almost smell the burning flesh as the friction of
the hawser against her tender virginal skin created a heat that was painful
beyond description.
"Ever seen a bint do a rope dance, Sir Charles," asked Captain Asago taking a
place beside Sir Charles and accepting the offer of a cheroot. Both men relaxed
against the rail better to enjoy the torture of the beautiful Ludivine.
"Can't say as I have. Looks damn painful though," responded Sir Charles
striking one of the newly developed sulfur matches to Captain Asago's cigar.
"Takes the hide off their cunt, a layer at a time, sometimes they go mad,"
said Captain Asago.
"This one won't. She'll scream her lungs out but she'll live and keep her
sanity. She's a hater and right now, she hates me enough to survive."
Back and forth Nabu and Eduardo slowly stepped maintaining the maximum
possible tension on the rope as it literally wore away the flesh of Ludivine's
sex. Ludivine could feel the strands working as they passed along the soft
tissue covering her vagina. Every few seconds, there was a painful pinch as
another patch of skin was removed by the hawser.
Sir Charles found his cock stirring as he watched and listened to the
beautiful Ludivine shriek her pain to the careless sky. He gazed intently as the
rough hawser slowly passed over Ludivine's most tender parts. I can't imagine
the level of pain she must be feeling thought Sir Charles. It must be an agony
beyond human description.
Sir Charles had never witnessed the torture of "riding the rope" although he
had often heard it discussed among the Madagascar pirates. They were known to
perform the rope torture on both male and female captives. For men, they would
abrade the skin of the ball sack unit it wore through and the man's testicles
spilled out. Sometimes the pirates made the family watch while they slowly
castrated the father. When a testicle slipped from the father's torn scrotum,
they would hold it in front of the father's eyes so he could see his severed
manhood. Sir Charles had heard of an instance where they had made the man's wife
and daughter each swallow one of his severed balls. The savagery of the corsairs
of the Madagascar Strait knew no equal.
"See, she's shit herself," pointed out Captain Asago as the rope's color
changed from red to brown. "That happens when the rope takes away all they have
except pain."
Sir Charles watched as several soft brown turds fell on the deck below
Ludivine.
"Nothing like the rope for breaking a proud bitch down. Let her ride the rope
just one time and after that all you have to do is hint she'll take another ride
and she'll do whatever you say," said Captain Asago whose obvious erection
indicated he was enjoying the torture of Ludivine.
"Tie her butt up across the rail when they're done with the rope," said Sir
Charles
I should intervene before they ruin her sex but I'm enjoying her pain thought
Sir Charles. I have plans for her and the others. Maybe later after I'm tired of
her, I'll find ways to amuse myself with her in my dungeon. Sir Charles imagined
Ludivine in the prison of his palace at Mahajanga writing in agony as he burned
her with a hot iron or stretched her upon the rack.
As soon as they've worn all the hide off her cunt, I'm going to take her
virginity thought Sir Charles. They say a girl never forgets her first time. Her
virgin blood will mix with the blood from the rope. Before too long, the proud
bitch will beg me to let her suck my cock. I'll make her pay for refusing my
offer of marriage.
