Chapter 05 - Becalmed
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The feeling of rough hands grasping her ankles and pulling her legs apart
awakened Ludivine. At first, Ludivine thought it was Quito returned to apply
more of the salve that had so quickly healed her ravaged flesh. But Ludivine
recalled that Quito had visited her only hours before. After Quito finished,
Ludivine had watched in amazement as Louise and Sally Claridge had jointly
provided him oral sex in payment. Their willingness and even enthusiasm as they
sucked his cock and balls surprised Ludivine and made her feel guilty that these
two young innocent girls were willing to sacrifice their bodies to help Ludivine
get well.
At the end after Quito had spurted his ejaculate in Louise's mouth while Sally
sucked on his wrinkled ball sack, all Ludivine could do was murmur Thank You as
Louise swallowed Quito sperm without hesitation. Quito had quickly buttoned up
and been on his way.
"Who's there," spoke Ludivine in a whisper as she opened her eyes straining to
see in the gloom. It was night and the gun deck was illuminated only by a few
slivers of moonlight that beamed in through the gun ports and the sizeable hole
blown in the Condor's side.
"Nabu, whore of the red hair," said a deep voice.
"What do you want?" said Ludivine frightened that the pirate who had applied
the cat to her body and pulled the hawser across her sex was now kneeling
between her legs. She also recalled that he was the one who had taken her
moments after Sir Charles had pulled his cock from her bleeding vagina. Ludivine
vaguely remembered that Nabu's member had stretched her insides and gone much
deeper inside her body than Sir Charles'.
"You," said Nabu as he came forward out of the darkness. His body loomed above
her, resting on his elbows. "You are tall like the women of my tribe."
"I'm ill," said Ludivine.
"You better now. Quito says fine, ready to fuck," said Nabu pulling his cock
between Ludivine's legs as a prelude to entering her. Ludivine felt the long
thick penis resting on her pubis. His balls were touching her labia and his
cockhead was well above her navel.
Ludivine started to panic as she felt Nabu change positions and the tip of his
cock work its way between her labia. All she could make out in the dark was a
set of startlingly white teeth and eyes. She raised her hands to push Nabu off
but he managed to grab her wrists and pin them to the deck.
"Nabu, she's still sick, I'm here and willing," said Louise Stapleton who
appeared out of the darkness. Louise knelt down beside the pair. Ludivine saw
she was naked as she put her arm around Nabu's head and pulled his face toward
her exposed breast.
"Get back, young whore, I fuck this one," said Nabu twisting away then
reaching out with one hand to roughly shove Louise away.
"You better relax, Miss Townly, there's nothing I can do," said Louise. "Just
close your eyes and pretend you're somewhere else."
"He's hurting me," said Ludivine.
"Here, let me help, Nabu," said Louise. "It'll be better for you if she's
ready and willing to go along."
Louise took one of Ludivine's hands gently pulled it away from Nabu's iron
grip. Then she scooted around to where she was kneeling at Ludivine's head and
took the other hand. Ludivine didn't resist as Louise placed both her arms
around Nabu's broad back.
"Breathe deeply and then imagine you're safe and far from here, you can even
pretend he's a knight errant climbed through your castle window while your Lord
sleeps nearby. That's what I do," said Louise.
It took every ounce of Ludivine's self control but she did manage to breathe
deeply and relax her body. She allowed her hands to rest on Nabu's broad muscled
back. She only tensed slightly when she felt Nabu's cock at the entrance to her
vagina. His hard cock rasped against her tender, recently healed flesh.
"Ouch," whispered Ludivine.
"Are you wet," said Louise.
"Wet, I don't think so," said Ludivine uncertain she understood what Louise
meant.
"Here, let me help, give me a moment, Nabu, to get her ready," said Louise as
she slipped a hand onto Ludivine's sex and began to slowly and gently stroke the
knob of flesh found above Ludivine's vagina. Louise stuck two fingers in her
mouth to moisten them and then rubbed the saliva over Ludivine's clitoris.
"There, sometimes you have to do that to get yourself wet or it hurts when
they stick their cocks in you," said Louise matter of factly. "He has a big
peter so you need to be very wet and relaxed or it will hurt like the dickens."
Nabu sensing that Louise was trying to help relaxed a minute and fell back to
where he was kneeling between Ludivine's widely spread legs. Even in the
darkness, both women could see that he was slowly stroking his cock to get it
hard.
"Oh," moaned Ludivine feeling a strong sense of pleasure flood her feminine
parts as Louise's fingers passed on both sides of her clitoris.
"My, you have a big pleasure point and it's not all inside like mine, part of
it is hanging out," said Louise commenting about Ludivine's clit and wishing the
light was better so she could see it. It felt very different from the small but
highly sensitive nubbin of flesh that she and the other women were equipped
with. Louise had thought it looked different when she and Betty had examined
Ludivine's injuries right after they were on board the Condor. Now with her sex
aroused, Louise's hand sensed that Ludivine's clitoris was more prominent and
partially detached. It slowly became firmer and even more prominent as Louise
again wet her fingers with her saliva and massaged it.
Louise quietly stroked Ludivine's clit for a few minutes then moved her
fingers down to Ludivine's vagina and felt for lubrication.
"Nabu, she's wet enough now," said Louise. "But please be gentle, she's still
healing from her ride on the hawser."
In the dark, Louise felt Nabu once more climb on top of Ludivine and proceed
to work his cock into her vagina.
"Ooh, ah, it's inside me," said Ludivine starting to breathe faster as she
bent her knees to get into a better position to accommodate Nabu's large cock as
it descended into her vagina. "It's very large but its not hurting that badly."
"See, it's not so bad," said Louise in response to a low groan that escaped
Ludivine's lips. "I've gotten to where I don't mind. Sometimes, when it Taryn or
Giles, I enjoy it and manage to have an orgasm. So do Betty and the twins when
the man takes his time and doesn't hurt them."
Ludivine was forced to acknowledge that the feeling of Nabu's curly pubic hair
rubbing against her extended clitoris was creating a warm feeling in her body.
The long slow strokes of his cocks into her vagina grew pleasurable causing her
to sense emptiness when he withdrew. Each time, Nabu drew back his cock to the
entrance of her vagina; she felt some eagerness to have him drive it forward to
its maximum penetration. Ludivine realized her feet were now firmly planted
against the deck and she was using her legs to propel herself slightly upward as
Nabu plunged downward. Ludivine's arms slipped downward from the middle of
Nabu's back to his buttocks and she firmly gripped his buttocks. Ludivine used
her arms to increase the force of the contact between Nabu's pubic mound and her
clitoris, even twisting against him to prolong the pleasure.
This black devil has captured my soul thought Ludivine. I will become a
wanton like the other women if I cannot control myself. I must think of
something else. But when Ludivine tried to recall other places and events, the
memory of her sister Elena and Sir Charles Danby rutting like dogs in heat came
back to her. The image of Elena's face as she reached down with one hand and
guided Sir Charles cock inside her hole loomed before Ludivine's eyes. Ludivine
recalled how Elena twisted and gyrated her hips forcing her sex to engulf more
of Sir Charles cock. She remembered the way that Sir Charles had gripped Elena's
head and forced his erect cock inside her mouth. Most of all, Ludivine recalled
the wanton look on Elena's face of the intense erotic pleasure from her actions.
Will I become a whore like my sister wondered Ludivine?
"You're doing just fine," said Louise surprised that Ludivine now had her arms
tightly wrapped around Nabu and was pulling him into her each time he thrust.
Ludivine's breath was labored and she was moaning in pleasure.
The moon had appeared from behind a cloud and Louise could see that Ludivine
was arching her back and using her legs to accept as much as possible of Nabu's
cock. Nabu had not been down to the gun deck before; but Louise could recall
from his rape of Ludivine on the Bombay Enterprise that he was extremely well
endowed.
If she can fuck a cock that size, she must be healed thought Louise. That's
good because my parts are sore and so are Betty's. Taryn said that tomorrow was
the last full day before the Condor sailed into Mahajanga. The whole crew will
be down here to fuck us for their last time. Miss Townly can handle her share of
cock for a change. She seems to like it well enough.
Ludivine was now making small grunts of pleasure, her breath coming in quick
sharp gasps. Nabu increased the tempo of his thrusts as he warmed to the task of
dumping his seed into Ludivine's vagina.
Nabu began a quiet chant in some tribal language totally unknown to the two
women. But the chant mirrored the long powerful thrusts of his cock.
I wonder if he is praying to some heathen god as he fucks her thought Louise.
I've heard our Christian missionaries say that their native rites often end in
an orgy of sex with multiple partners as they dance themselves to exhaustion.
At that point, Nabu hooked his powerful arms under the knees of Ludivine's
legs and lifted them as he leaned forward to bend Ludivine's body almost double.
His body made a slapping sound against Ludivine's each time his reached his
maximum depth, grinding his pubic mound against Ludivine's causing her to squirm
with pleasure.
Nabu performed a dozen increasingly strong strokes then gave out a sharp gasp
and shouted something in his tribal language as the first squirt of semen
existed his cock deep inside Ludivine's vagina. Nabu's body jerked several more
times before he fell panting across Ludivine's body.
Ludivine sensed that it was over. She could feel the raised scars of Nabu's
tribal marking pressed against her abdomen and breasts. The rough skin
sensitized her nipples and she moaned as he shifted positions. She hugged his
body tightly to her as her vagina made her aware that Nabu's cock was slowly
softening and withdrawing from its deeper penetration.
I wish he were still taking me thought Ludivine. No, I do not. What a horrible
thought. How can I think that rape by this half human creature of darkest Africa
was anything but disgusting and vile? I must get control over my mind and body.
"Good pussy, you good fuck like the women of my tribe," whispered Nabu in the
darkness
"You did well," said Louise as Nabu slowly got up off Ludivine. The two women
watched as Nabu slipped away in the shadows. They listened as his bare feet
padded up the stairs toward the main deck and he was gone.
"Is she all right," said Betty appearing out of the darkness.
"Yes, I didn't know you were awake," said Louise.
"Her moans woke me. Who was that?" said Betty.
"Nabu, the back African," said Louise. "I tried to persuade him to take me
instead but he was determined."
"Miss Townly, are you all right," said Betty.
"Yes," said Ludivine who started sobbing.
"Get some rest, Louise, I'll see to Miss Townly," said Betty.
"There now, nothing to cry about, not your fault, dear, all we can do is lay
there and accept our fate," said Betty as she lay down beside Ludivine and took
her in her arms. Louise had returned to her pallet where she curled up with the
Claridge twins. Ernest was asleep in the galley resting between Old William and
Elton.
"I'm a wanton, like my sister," whispered Ludivine who was still quietly
sobbing. "I felt pleasure from what that vile African did. I have delivered
myself to the devil."
"Being raped by pirates hardly makes you a woman of the streets or a servant
of Old Nick," said Betty wrapping her arms around Ludivine and pulling her
closer. Both women were naked and Ludivine's cheek was resting on Betty's bare
breast.
"But I felt pleasure when he took me," said Ludivine.
"All of us have, Miss Townly, Louise and the twins more readily than me in
spite of their youth. Even though I swore in the church before God Almighty to
be faithful to my Hugh and never seek the company of another, there have been
moments here when my body has betrayed me," said Betty.
"Only your husband had carnal knowledge before the pirates," said Ludivine who
had always assumed that women of the lower classes were promiscuous.
"Until six days ago, none other than Hubert Ellsworth Humphrey had carnal
knowledge of Betty Sykes and then only after there marriage was blessed in St.
Anselm's Church. But now that knowledge can be claimed by God knows how many
corsairs of the Mozambique Straits, perhaps a hundred, maybe more, I lost count
the day the Bombay Enterprise was taken," said Betty.
"I thought they would leave us alone after that day," said Ludivine.
"That's not the way of pirates or other men for that matter. When they feel
the itch, they come here and we're expected to satisfy them. Louise and I and
the Claridge girls decided to do it willingly so they would not harm us. Since
the winds have failed us, they have little to do and visit us all day for pussy
as they refer to it."
"And you admit that it gives you pleasure to be defiled," said Ludivine.
"It gives me pleasure when I am touched there," said Betty reaching down to
place her fingers on Ludivine's clitoris. "And when their members are inside my
sex, or mouths upon my breasts, I find that pleasurable also. It goes easier if
you learn to take enjoyment from things that are forced upon you. Even taking
their manhood in my mouth can give satisfaction and its one way to spare your
female parts after they have hosted a dozen pirate cocks in an afternoon. I have
come to believe it to be the nature of woman to feel such things whether
provided by their husband or a stranger."
"I know little of such matters," said Ludivine noting that Betty's fingers
were still stroking her clitoris. Once again, Ludivine felt the glow of warmth
from deep within her sex. It was the same as when Louise's hand stroked her to
wetness and Nabu's coarse pubic hairs raked across the small finger of flesh.
Betty's breast felt warm against her cheek. Betty allowed her hand to descend
to Ludivine's vagina, still partially open after the exit of Nabu's cock. She
coated her fingers with Nabu's semen and the flow from Ludivine's glands then
used to it massage Ludivine's clitoris. Ludivine let her arm lay across Betty's
naked abdomen finding comfort in the warmth of her body. Ludivine reacting to
some innate urge turned her head slightly to kiss Betty's nipple. She kissed it
several times then took it between her lips and gently sucked it.
"Oh, that feels good, Miss Townly. There are times when we women must pleasure
each other or ourselves. The hard bodies and quick thrusts of the pirates create
a need for a greater fulfillment. They take their own pleasure and do not
concern themselves with ours," said Betty tilting Ludivine's face upward and
gently kissing her lips. The first gentle kisses were followed by ones of
greater energy. Ludivine opened her mouth and accepted Betty's tongue that
intertwined with hers.
"I feel a need that I cannot satisfy," said Ludivine drawing back slightly.
"Here, let me show you how to satisfy yourself," said Betty taking Ludivine's
hand and placing it on Ludivine's clitoris. "Now stroke yourself as I stroked
you and give yourself satisfaction."
The two women adjusted their position to permit Ludivine to masturbate. Betty
applied her lips to Ludivine's breasts with languid teasing kisses. Betty took
Ludivine's nipples in her mouth and used her teeth to tease them outward. Before
many minutes passed, Ludivine began to writhe and moan. Betty bit down harder on
one nipple as she took the other in her fingers and pinched it forcefully.
Ludivine climaxed in a loud moan.
"Quiet Miss Townly, you'll wake up the entire crew up and we'll have to
service them," said Betty.
"It was pleasurable but a great sin. Masturbation is against the laws of God
and his holy church," said Ludivine after she had caught her breath.
"I think God will forgive we poor British women who are under the control of
pirates. Our bodies are not our own, these continual rapes force us to have
urges and needs that would not exist in civil society," said Betty.
Miss Townly is made differently in her female parts thought Betty recalling
how her fingers passed along the sides of Ludivine's partially detached
clitoris. Louise and myself and for that matters, Sally and Anne have a tiny
love button embedded in flesh right above our hole but Miss Townly's is much
larger and even sticks outward like a small cock. I wonder if that is present in
all the Townly women. Is that why her sister Elena has become a wanton? Louise
said that Elena Townly had intercourse with many members of the Bombay
Enterprise's crew and that she had visited the sleeping quarters of the seamen
and allowed them to take their pleasure with her.
Betty sensed that after a few minutes Ludivine had gone to sleep so she curled
her naked body around the much larger Ludivine and slept.
Next morning shortly after dawn, Ludivine felt the need to empty her bowels.
She got up without waking any of the others. Ludivine saw that there was a pair
of man's trousers and a seaman's pull over shirt beside her pallet. Not having
anything else to wear, Ludivine dressed herself. The trousers ended above her
calves and the sleeves of the shirt barely passed her elbows. However the
garments were reasonably clean and Ludivine felt better to be clothed.
It's the first time in six days; I've not been naked thought Ludivine. I feel
a strong pressure in my bowels. I must relieve myself.
Although the Condor was not on the same scale of the Bombay Enterprise, both
were ocean sailing ships and Ludivine reasoned that the head was located toward
the stern. The Condor was not a large ship and guided partially by smell,
Ludivine located the crude facilities only a few yards aft of the gun deck.
Ludivine fought back panic when she saw the conditions of the Condor's privy.
It was a small open room with no door. Nearby was one of the crew's sleeping
quarters and there were several sailors snoring peacefully in hammocks.
The head consisted of a raised platform situated over three large casks. There
were two steps with the top being a wide board with three holes, each hole
directly above a cask. I have no choice thought Ludivine. My bowels are ready
to burst. In spite of the smell and the lack of privacy, I must do my business.
Ludivine forced herself to ignore the horrible odor as she positioned her
buttocks over the round hole in the middle and loosened her bowels into the
casks below. Ludivine almost panicked when her bowels opened up and a loud fart
existed her anus. This was followed by the splash of a large turd in the cask
below.
Ludivine startled when a member of the Condor's crew appeared. It was the
skinny Yorkshire man named Pete. He rubbed the sleep out of his one good eye as
he approached.
"Ah, milady, up early and taking your morning shit," said Pete as he
nonchalantly pulled his pants down and sat beside Ludivine. His hairy hip
touched hers as he spread his buttocks and began a noisy and smelly defecation.
"Yes," muttered Ludivine humiliated beyond belief at what was occurring.
"Nothing like a good shit to start the day, you're the bint that's been sick,"
said Pete.
"I had a fever. I'm better now," said Ludivine.
"You did for Spag and Raymondo. Captain made you ride the rope," said Pete
still half asleep.
"It was terrible," said Ludivine not knowing what to say. "I did not know it
was possible to experience such excruciating pain."
"You held up better than most. Captain Asago likes to see the ladies go for a
ride on the rope. When we took the Madras Crescent, foolish little wench slapped
the Captain right across the face when he told her to take her dress off. Silly
bint refused to strip for action. Old Captain Asago couldn't have her
disrespecting his authority. The Captain put her on the rope until she was mad
as Old Ned. Raved day and night until we cut her tongue out, couldn't get any
sleep," said Pete.
"I thought I would go mad," said Ludivine as a very large turd left her ass
and fell with a loud splash into the cask below.
"Lady or not, a shit's a shit, right, sounded like you're emptying out all
right," said Pete as he began idly stroking his cock.
There was silence for a minute and Ludivine sensing that her bowel was empty
allowed her bladder to take similar action. A hissing sound followed by the
noise of Ludivine's urine landing in the cask filled the head.
'The sound of a woman taking a piss, brings back the boyhood memories," said
Pete. "When I was an urchin in Puddingstone, I used to wake up every morning to
the sound of me Ma pissing right outside my window. My bother, Lester, and I
would sneak a peak as Ma squatted down and let fly. That woman could piss like a
horse."
Ludivine finished then stood up and wiped her ass with the cleanest rag she
could find. She pulled her man's trousers back up and buttoned them. Then she
started to step down from the platform. The still seated Pete was busily wanking
his cock.
"Hold it there, don't be in such a hurry, what say you give old Pete a little
morning suck to start his day off right," said Pete grabbing Ludivine's hand and
pulling her back.
"What, I don't understand," said Ludivine pretending not to know what was
being asked. However, Ludivine well understood what the pirate wanted. Many
times, Ludivine had briefly awakened during the last six days and seen Betty,
Louise and even the twins performing the same oral act that Elena had done with
Sir Charles.
"Oh come on, Betty and the others know how, not much to it, really, just kneel
down and give a Yorkshire man a little sucking off while he finishes his shit,
said Pete.
"I've never done it before. I don't know how," said a frightened Ludivine.
"Nothing to it, comes natural to bints, I'll tell you how, just kneel down and
take it in your mouth, I'll explain as we go," said Pete increasing the pressure
on Ludivine's wrist as he forced her down before him.
"Please, no," said Ludivine pulling back.
"Don't make me wake my mates, wouldn't do for them to find you here refusing
to do what old Pete asks, some of them was good friends with Spag and Raymondo,
they might decide to dunk you head first in one of these casks," said Pete
gesturing toward the nearby hammocks.
Ludivine trembled at the thought of being immersed in a cask of the crew's
shit. She realized she had no choice as she knelt down between Pete's bent knees
and took his hairy partially erect cock in her hand. She held it toward her
mouth trying to find the courage to place it between her lips. Ludivine almost
panicked when she felt Pete's hand on the back of her head nudging her forward.
What did Louise say? Just think of something pleasant thought Ludivine. Ignore
the awful odor coming from the casks. All you have to do is take his cock into
your mouth just like you've seen the others do.
"Go on, give it a little lick," urged Pete. "Just stick out your tongue and
lick around my piss hole."
Overcoming every instinct and feeling in her body, Ludivine leaned forward and
licked the pink head of Pete's cock. There was a single drop of urine poised on
the piss hole and that fell off onto Ludivine's tongue. The taste and smell of
urine filled Ludivine's mouth. Controlling her revulsion, she swirled her tongue
back and forth over the head inhaling the odor of unwashed flesh. Ludivine felt
Pete's cock growing more erect in her hand. The head was fully emerging from its
foreskin. As Ludivine began to suck the pirate's cock, his bowels loosened and
Ludivine both smelled and heard his turds exiting.
"That's a good doxy, you just do as old Pete tells you. Take it inside your
mouth and suck it like it was a sweet," said Pete as he relaxed and noisily
released his bowels. "The victuals we took off the Bombay Enterprise allow a
mate's innards a good shit, that's for certain."
Ludivine shut out of her mind the sound and odor of Pete's turds splashing
into the cask below. The quicker I get this done the less likely the others will
awake and do something even worse to me decided Ludivine. I'll do the same as
Elena when she was sucking Sir Charles cock.
"See, old Pete's as hard as iron, just keep going and you'll get your reward,"
said Pete.
Ludivine took Pete's testicles in one hand and gently squeezed them as she
wrapped her fist around Pete's shaft and began to stroke it all the while
sucking on the head taking it as deep in her mouth as she found comfortable.
It wasn't too long before she saw that Pete was showing all the signs of an
approaching orgasm.
Oh my God, he will ejaculate in my mouth and I must swallow it realized
Ludivine approaching panic. Ludivine's rational mind overcame her physical
reluctance as she brought herself under control and energized her efforts in
order to get her ordeal over with. Ludivine forced Pete's cock deep in her
throat as massaged his testicles, used her tongue to stimulate his cock head and
underside all the while applying a moist wet pressure with her lips. Ludivine's
mouth filled with her saliva and she bathed Pete's cock in the warm fluid.
"For someone who claimed to know nothing of sucking cock, you're doing a fine
job, milady," said Pete who began to let out little whistling sounds.
Betty and Louise were right thought Ludivine. We are being forced into these
unnatural acts and there is no sin involved on our part. Just do your best to
please him and be done with it.
"Keep at it, old Pete's going to give you some sailor's paste to swallow,"
said Pete placing his hand on the back of Ludivine's head and forcing his cock
deeper inside her mouth. Ludivine sensed that Pete was going to ejaculate in her
mouth. His breath was rapid. His fist painfully gripped a handful of her red
hair forcing his cock to the very opening of her throat.
He rose slightly off the seat as Ludivine felt a warm salty taste flood into
her mouth.
"Ah, there's your treat, tastes sweet as Yorkshire pudding," said Pete as his
body jerked several times causing more of his semen to land on Ludivine's
tongue. Ludivine forced herself to swallow the contents of her mouth.
"See, completely natural, nothing to it, all bints can do it," said Pete
relaxing back against the ship.
"I better be getting back," said Ludivine getting unsteadily to her feet.
"Me and my mate, Magwa, come to see you later. We'll give you a good
rogering," said Pete as Ludivine departed.
When Ludivine returned to the gun deck, she sat down on a gun carriage and
looked out at the ocean. The others were still asleep but even in sleep Ludivine
could see the physical exhaustion on their faces.
I'd probably be dead if it wasn't for Betty and the others. I treated her
terribly when we were on board the Bombay Enterprise. I thought that was the way
it was supposed to be; but here things are different. In spite of the fact I'm a
Townly, I'm nothing more to these pirates than someone to rape. We're all equal
here.
Like Betty said we have to be strong, give ourselves willingly and live for a
better day. I'll do my share from this day forward. It's too bad Elena isn't
here to show me what to do.
