Pirate Captive
<span style="font-weight:400">“My, what big luck. Miss world’s most wanted former godling and her only apostle. Two walking talking treasures.” Pirate captain Snaps chuckled at her own joke. “Well, not quite, but you caught the drift, I hope.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Captain Snaps was a gorgeous tanned human with abyss-blue hair, golden eyes, and a redpass tattoo around her navel. Her top was a bikini-harness woven of ck rope, and while a simr harness was visible under her pirate-g half-skirt. A huge ck tricone dangled on her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her cabin was a vast throneroom of ck wood, countless exotic trophies, and dangling ropes. While she lounged on a throne, I and Shadada wiggled on small stools beneath her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not that we had much room to squirm.
<span style="font-weight:400">Layers of ck rope criss-crossed across my fully stripped curves, digging deep into my flesh. The rope harness cinched my chest, squeezed my breasts, choked my neck, and gripped my pussy with multiple crotch-ropes (both between the lips and between thigh and mound. A knot pressed against my anus, spreading it slightly as restraints forced me to rest weight on it. My arms were fixed behind my back in an unyielding box-tie attached to my harness. Multiple ties snaked down my legs, binding them together at thighs, above the knees, below the knees, ankles, and toes for Shadada. Another taut rope attached my rope-cor to my knees to make sure I couldn’t stand up, just in case I somehow managed to struggle out of the ropes that tied my already bound ankles to the stool.
<span style="font-weight:400">Behind my back, Shadada was simrly trussed up and panting through several ropes wedged deep between her lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was wheezing through my own gag, desperately trying to catch my breath.
<span style="font-weight:400">We’d fought them all the way through as they caught, bound, and imprisoned us. And then some more as they marched us through the titanic ship’s corridors.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thanks to that I was damp with sweat and seawater, suffering under the constant pressure of ropes digging everywhere (especially my crotch and mouth), andpletely 100% out of strength. I had barely enough in me to lean my back against Shadada and whimper.
<span style="font-weight:400">She leaned her back to mine, letting out a pathetic whine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Looks like that’s tight enough,” said our captor.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Pheaff…” I panted, trying to move my immobile legs to ease the tension on my pussy. “Nuhh ho highg…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mehhwy…” moaned Shadada. “Pheeff…”
<span style="font-weight:400">My begging stare only widened Captain Snaps’ grin. “Getfy, girls. You’ll be sleeping, eating, shitting, and getting fucked in ropes for the month it takes us to reach the closest Underworld Market...”
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Fucked.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I let out a horny ‘ngggh’, trembling.
<span style="font-weight:400">No matter how fucked we were, my horny ass ve-brain only got hotter and wetter. Behind me, Shadada meeped out her own sounds of arousal.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...and putting you up for sale to the highest bidder.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Mmmph. Gods. Just the thought of being sold again, for the final time, into permanent very… My head grew woozy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mmmh, big luck for you girls too.” Captain Snaps leaned backwards, spreading her legs as she flipped her skirt up to slide dark fingers into her own rope-bound pussy. She started stroking, massaging the ropes against her clit. “You’ll have a good lil’ while to getfy in your new ve life. Be good to my crew and I might even join you in a sesh or–”
<span style="font-weight:400">A low boom reverberated through the ship.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps frowned. She snapped her fingers and a tin-can phone attached to a rope dropped from the ceiling. “What in Kraken’s unlubed ass is going on over there youzy faggots?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“CAPTAIN! CAPTAIN! Demons are attacking us!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Demons?” Snaps’ frown deepened.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Demons captain! Imps. So many imps the ropes are getting overwhelmed, bondaging them all. And subi and more! Sky’s full of them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aaand?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well…” the sailor on the other end hesitated. “Demons! Big scary demons!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shut the fuck up crabwit moron,” shouted Snaps to the sailor. “Take out the sacred dildos and put on the chastity ropes. A tiny little pandemonium of demons won’t even scratch the Tied Titan.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But–”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No buts! Deal with it, or spend the next season bound in the brig and without sex.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“AYE AYE CAPTAIN!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The ‘call’ ended. Snaps clicked her tongue, shaking her head. “Sometimes I wonder what’s the point. I could enjoy the fine life as a bondage mage without all the hassle. But…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her gaze returned to us, flicking down to my tummy, where the rune of tracking was branded over my womb. “Hmm. S’pose we’ll make a detour through Perilmuda’s Rectangle to lose the scryers and trackers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps flicked her fingers. Ropes flowed around her throne room. Tied Titan’s hull groaned. The ship tilted ever so slightly as it altered course.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Now…” Snaps dragged her tongue across her lips, her golden eyes devouring us. “Captain is gonna have her lil’ fun.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She removed her skirt entirely, spreading her tanned legs wide. Ropes slithered over her hips, winding to bind her hips and thighs in a harness to match ours. Snaps groaned, biting her lips as the ropes bit deeper into her smooth slit and formed a big knot against her rear entrance.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her rope top unraveled, too. It bound her body from neck to rump in a shibari to mirror ours. Some ropes snaked around down her left arm and wrestled it behind her back. Her right arm they bound up to the elbow, leaving enough wiggle-room to allow the pirate captain to continue touching herself.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah~” Snaps’ eyes fluttered. Her breath grew shorter and hotter as ropes choked her neck and torso. “Lucky little ve bitches…”
<span style="font-weight:400">When her fingers pressed against the rope over her clit, I jolted.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mmghp!” A sudden pressure increased against my poor rope-crushed clitty.
<span style="font-weight:400">Behind me, Shadada moaned.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps increased the pressure, sliding her fingers up and down the pussy rope, huffing as she stared at us.
<span style="font-weight:400">The sensation of her strong gentle fingers transferred through the magic ropes. I felt them caress my sex. Pressure eased and intensified, rotating anguid cycle over my sensitive girly bits.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hnngf… Haanghf…”
<span style="font-weight:400">I forgot to breathe once and immediately struggled with light-headedness. My harness cinched my chest and squeezed my breasts with every breath. And the cor hugged me like a choking hand whenever I identally struggled too much.
<span style="font-weight:400">My weight pressed the anal knot deeper, spreading my sphincter up–
<span style="font-weight:400">It slipped inside.
<span style="font-weight:400">I screamed out a moan, wide eyed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps had pressed the rope-knot up her own ass, while keeping her thumb on the slit-rope. She rotated the small ball of rope inside herself, thrusting her hips upwards to fuck herself on the ropes.
<span style="font-weight:400">I whined out a cry of helpless pleasure, slumping against Shadada’s back.
<span style="font-weight:400">My bondage wedged itself deeper into my hips with each of her thrusts. Each second felt like I was getting groped by horny and cruel ws of a huge beast, while simultaneously enduring the sensuous touch of truly expert fingers.
<span style="font-weight:400">Trussed up as I was, all I could do was drool and suffer through it, sucking in air while enduring the forced rope fap.
<span style="font-weight:400">Behind me, Shadada came violently, whimpering and moaning pathetic sounds into her gag. I caught a side-eyed nce of her – my hot muscr elf pdin, all tied up, flushed to the ears, helplessly aroused, and cumming her brains out.
<span style="font-weight:400">I started cumming.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ngh… Ahh, close,” murmured Snaps. She controlled her ropes to tighten her cor.
<span style="font-weight:400">My first orgasmic moan was cut off by theyers of rope around my neck choking me. While my lower body spasmed against the climax and bondage, I struggled against asphyxiation.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Almost…” croaked Snaps.
<span style="font-weight:400">All at once, all around me, the ropes dug deeper into a crushing tightness. I felt my limbs numb from the pressure and saw my soft body yield under the harsh bite of the ck cables. My orgasm still ongoing, I tried kicking, struggling, and screaming, but managed only to wiggle my tail and wrists.
<span style="font-weight:400">ckness curled on the edges of my vision.
<span style="font-weight:400">My body burned, nerves firing pure pleasure.
<span style="font-weight:400">Did I cum again?
<span style="font-weight:400">Yep.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps sure did too, and when she did the tension released.
<span style="font-weight:400">We all gasped for air, shivering, melting against our ropes, basking in the sweet sweet bliss.
<span style="font-weight:400">Air cooled, giving us goosebumps.
<span style="font-weight:400">“CAPTAIN CAPTAIN! A bunch of mages appeared and summoned an ice storm!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grrrr!” Snaps caught the can phone with her partially free hand, shouting into it, “Then get out the all-temp bodysuits, or do I need toe up there and rub your useless skulls together until they start a fire?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But Captain, the suits are kinda lewd and the crew is already horny from fighting demons.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then put on some vibes and get your skank asses off! Now get off the phone and stay off until something actually serious happens, or I’ll sell you to the next tribe we find as a breeding ve!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“AYE AYE CAPTAIN!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps growled, releasing the phone. “Useless lesbian faggots the bunch of them… can’t find a single pirate with two braincells in all the ten seas these days…” her mutterings grew inaudible.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had a chance to recover, and nudged Shadada. “Huu hokay?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nngghh~ Mm-hm…” Her fingers found mine and we held hands, squeezing each others’ for courage andfort, knowing full well we were about to endure much worse than this.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Enjoyable, yes?” Snaps asked, her good mood returning as sheid her eyes on us. “I like to rub off a big release before ‘marination’. Makes it harder to cum from squirming.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her ropes moved again, and this time so did ours. She bound her arms fully behind her back and wrapped her legs into one helpless package. Now, with Snaps’ bodypletely trussed up like ours, ropes attached to us all from the ceiling.
<span style="font-weight:400">They wrapped my hair into a sloppy ponytail and pulled my hair. Another fixed to my cor, third to my chest, fourth to my hips, and fifth to my ankles. We were lifted from our chairs and hoisted off the floor.
<span style="font-weight:400">My weight settled against the bondage, making an already tight tie feel all the tighter. Ropes folded my legs back and pulled my hair to force my back into an arch. My ponytail was fixed to my ankles, while my neck, chest, and hips (namely my crotch) bore my weight.
<span style="font-weight:400">All three of us hung there, partially upright so we could see each other squirm.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mnnngh…” Snaps wiggled her slender body, struggling ineffectively against her own magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her movements tugged on my ropes, digging them into all the good spots.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Getfy girls, unless the world ends, we’re going to spend the whole day wiggling with each other.” Snaps opened her mouth wide and said ‘aaahng’ as the ck ropes wound multiple loops through her mouth, giving her the same lewd wedge-gag that was forcing drool like a dumb slut.
<span style="font-weight:400">And then we marinated.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our bodies writhed slowly, able to do little more than wiggle and moan. Yet every motion was amplified by Snaps grinding against her bondage, trying desperately to rub herself off on her dripping wet crotch-ropes.
<span style="font-weight:400">For good long moments I hung from the ceiling, feasting my eyes on two fellow subs sharing my peril. I tried to chase a climax too, but for every restrained hip-thrust I managed, the orgasm took two running steps further away. All I did was arouse myself further. My bottom was smoldering, aching for the butt-knot to press deeper and prate me again.
<span style="font-weight:400">The ship rocked violently and we swung with it.
<span style="font-weight:400">My face smacked into Snaps’ boobs. Shadada’s knees struck her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“MMhhrp! Haunnhhh Ohw ohw ohw…” Snaps whined as we kept swinging.
<span style="font-weight:400">“CAPTAIN CAPTAIN!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“WHahh ihh ih!” Snaps screamed into the can phone through her gag, face red with frustration.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Captain, it’s total chaos. Captain! There’s bounty hunters riding whales. United Merchant vessels. A dryad tribe shooting vines at Tied Titan. We’re losing, Captain. They’ve boarded and it’s not looking good. We could use a hand here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Screams and moans could be heard in the background of the ‘phonecall’.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps growled. Her gag slid off. “Phtyi… Haahhh… Fine. You useless maggots, I’ll handle this myself. But when I do, and when all is done, I’m donating your worthless ass into a canned tentacle factory.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“AYE AYE CAPTAIN! PLEASE HURRY IT’S– AAAARRGGHH! Ngh! They’ve got me Captaaahgn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sloppy sex noises reced conversation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps muttered curses. She cast us a re and revealed her ultimate magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ropes began gathering to her from all around the throne chamber. They wound around her body, tightening and deepening an already punishing harness. Snaps grit teeth, suppressing a moan as her body was wrapped up, engulfed, and finally cocooned in rope. A curvy torso of a ck rope-giant began to form around her body. Thick limbs of coiled muscle sprouted from the ropy goliath.
<span style="font-weight:400">An erotic sliver of her body from pubic mound to now fully bound face remained visible in the torso, giving the impression of a helpless girl trapped within a mountain of rope. She probably wasn’t in full control of the ck Rope, because she tried to resist it from pressing a thick rope-knot gag into her mouth, andined when it tightened.
<span style="font-weight:400">Whatever the case, Snaps piloted her rope-giant out and into the noisy corridors outside. She closed the door behind her.
<span style="font-weight:400">What she didn’t seem to have realized was that the rope giant had stolen some of our ropes.
<span style="font-weight:400">We were on the floor now, kicking our legs furiously.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ropes loosened around my ankles. I struggled them off, then began grinding my thighs to undo my loosened knee-bindings. Shadada flopped and rolled on the floor, managing to shed everything from her legs, except the uppermost thigh-ropes which were attached to her harness.
<span style="font-weight:400">She wormed over to help me do the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Our chance!” I said (tranted from gag-speech.)
<span style="font-weight:400">She replied in simr moans and gagged groans, “Yep, better run before shees back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">We managed to get upright. Walking bound was tough at best of times, doubly difficult with how every motion seemed to tighten something elsewhere.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, after a bit of moaning and huffing, we managed to walk to the door.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s unlocked,” said Shadada (still tranted from gag-speech).
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s the n? Everyone’s gonna try capture us again.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“She mentioned a storm. Maybe we can steal raft and crash into an ind. Nobody’s gonna find us in Perilmuda’s Rectangle.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Gotcha.”
<span style="font-weight:400">We were now sneaking through the wooden hallways, listening to the distant sounds of battle and sex.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada looked all focused and serious, making her trussed-up damsel look all the sexier.
<span style="font-weight:400">I got really hot and bothered from following her rope-wrapped ass. Two of us were still weak-kneed from pleasure and so deliciously helpless.
<span style="font-weight:400">My pulse raced as we hid in tight crevices and closets, while waiting for people to run past us. The thought of being discovered and captured had my head spinning with a carnival of horny thoughts. And the same went for my pdin.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada was flushed, her dark nipples erect, and her eyes rowed my bound curves. We almost ruined our chances when I started making out with her and teasing her with my tail, but my Shadada was strong and said we had to continue.
<span style="font-weight:400">A couple corners and corridorster we ran into a gaggle of imps wrestling with full pirates in enchanted skinsuits. Both noticed us and started chasing.
<span style="font-weight:400">A chill of arousal ran through my body.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Run!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I hurried after Shadada.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lassoes and rope flew at us, but the two warring factions kept each other from catching us. We lost them for a second and Shadada hopped into a barrel.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Quickly, hide!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I dove in, nting my face against her elfy bits and tucking my own thighs and tail in around her head. We squirmed a bit to hide better.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ropes rubbed against me. My body became aware of the tight confines of the barrel and the sweaty soft elf-curves squished against me.The scent of her dripping pussy had my head spin. I couldn’t help but grind a little against my crotch-ropes with her roped up pussy pressed against my face.
<span style="font-weight:400">Steps of our pursuers surrounded the hallway around us.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shouts and orders were barked a few feet above us.
<span style="font-weight:400">If they so much as nced our way they’d find us. They’d nail a lid on our barrel, seal us in, and haul us to be sold off as canned ves.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gosh, I was struggling to hold it in. I grit my teeth, biting down on sounds of pleasure, while grinding my groin on my pdin’s face.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada suppressed a moan. She clenched her muscr thighs and abs in an attempt to masturbate a little, but my horned head restricted her movements too much. Poor elf was stuck having to watch me wiggle against her face!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Unfair,” she gag-whispered.
<span style="font-weight:400">I smirked. My girl hadn’t seen unfair yet.
<span style="font-weight:400">Free of bondage, my smooth pointy ended tail slid around my thighs, through the tight ropework, and straight into my slit. I brought the show a little closer to her face as I began smugly tailfucking myself.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her breath grew heavier as I shlicked away at myself. Her clenched muscles began trembling.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was close.
<span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, a convulsion seized my lower body. An avnche of pleasure ambushed me and tore a scream from my lips. Thinking fast, I buried my face into Shadada’s inner thigh, muffling my horny cries by smothering myself.
<span style="font-weight:400">I felt a squirt of pleasure during the first waves of release.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who spat on me?” cried out some random extra in the background. “You fucker, don’t think I didn’t see it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t do nutting!” said someone else.
<span style="font-weight:400">Distantly, I was aware of the sound of a punch giving someone’s nose a new shape.
<span style="font-weight:400">My brain was focused on pleasure though. And a little mischief.
<span style="font-weight:400">I withdrew my pussy coated tail and slobbered it against Shdada’s helplessly blushing face. The elf’s breathing grew wilder. I could hear her tiny suppressed whimpers. My slimy appendage squirmed over her gagged face, burrowed a tip into her nostril, slid past her rope-gag to smear my taste on her tongue, and then wrapped tight around her neck, before finally reaching to fondle for her pointy ear.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada’s toes began scratching the bottom of our barrel. Her body wiggled wildly against bondage, wood, and my own body. She bit hard on the gag and shoved her face into my cushy thighs to drown her screams.
<span style="font-weight:400">I squished and fondled her sensitive pointy ear, my wet tail doing the work of a half-dozen tongues. Slowly, I inched the tip into her ear itself, beginning to rim it.
<span style="font-weight:400">My elf exploded.
<span style="font-weight:400">The musk of her orgasm filled my head. Her body threatened to crush me dead. Slimy girl juice spurted all over my face and her own bound thighs and abs. My face glued against them, sealing my airways. For a moment there, I identally squeezed her neck too hard while trying to squirm myself into a spot where I could breathe again.
<span style="font-weight:400">The choking only got her off harder.
<span style="font-weight:400">We struggled to stay alive for a few scarousing moments of mutual asphyxiation, though luckily it was resolved by just rxing.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let none say that I, Ion, am not as benevolent as I am fuckable,” I said to Shadada once danger had passed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nnngh, I’ll remember this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You better! Anyhow, looks like they’re gone?”
<span style="font-weight:400">We paused gag-speech for a bit to listen.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sounds of conflict were distant again.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cool, let’s get out and get off this boat,” said Shadada.
<span style="font-weight:400">So we spent the next fifteen-twenty minutes or so wriggling and moaning in the barrel,menting our idiot decision to squeeze two tightly tied girls into it. Eventually, we managed to topple it and escape.
<span style="font-weight:400">We ran up, following the helpful ‘fire exit’ signs (gotta appreciate magic pirates for being safety conscious), snuck past some imps who were fucking pirates they’d captured, then past pirates who’d likewise captured some shortstack imps, then past pirates fucking just ‘cos, and then some imps and pirates and mages and totally random bounty-hunters engaging in what looked like a fun capture-bondage-orgy thingy. Seemed to be some hot sex magics involved there, but we didn’t linger.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada and I burst onto the second deck ayer beneath the main one. This had outdoor ess on the edges.
<span style="font-weight:400">Howling winds nipped my skin like an arctic beast, threatening to sweep us off our feet. Sideways hail and rain battered the ship’s hull. Waves taller than some mountains rose in the shape of curvaceous water elementals, who rocked the multitude of ships and magical vessels locked in a fierce naval disagreement. shes of magic and cannons turned the storm-shrouded world into a slide-show of epic battles and intense duels.
<span style="font-weight:400">With so many factions vying to capture me, Tied Titan’s were clearly outmatched. It was only a matter of time until their vessel was overrun.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada spotted one of the many life-boats hanging on the side and we dashed aboard.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehehe, they’ve no idea we’re gone,” I grinned, using my tail to check the cabins.
<span style="font-weight:400">The boat was packed with survival stuff!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jackpot! We’re set for a hot survival episode.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada was doing her best unmooring us with just her toes. “Any knives there? The ropes are kinda tough.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A helpful knife cut the mooring rope before her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks,” said Shadada.
<span style="font-weight:400">“My, such polite captives,” said Captain Snaps.
<span style="font-weight:400">I cursed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada cursed.
<span style="font-weight:400">The captain had lost much of her rope golem suit. It revealed her head and torso now, though its limbs were still more than strong enough to take on two tied up girls.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bunch of shrimpbrained cowards,” Snaps muttered, undoing the ropes. “You two skanks better pray your butts are worth this trouble, ‘cos if I can’t retire on your bounty–”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bonk.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps received two cans of tomatoes to her head and fell.
<span style="font-weight:400">The sucker had turned her back to us, but little did she know we were more than two helpless tied up girls. Between the two of us, we had more than enough bondage experience to throw improvised projectiles at unsuspecting victims.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thest of the mooring ropes snapped.
<span style="font-weight:400">Snaps stumbled backwards into the cabin and we all lost our footing as the lifeboat crashed against the raging sea.
<span style="font-weight:400">Darkness and cold engulfed us, drowning out our screams. Everything rocked and shook. Furniture and supplies flew all over the ce. Wood groaned. I caught a glimpse of the battle. All of a sudden, it had be a distant dot of light in the storm.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then we hit something and the boat broke.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shadada, somehow free of her ropes, had enough wits about her to gather me and Snaps onto a big chunk of the wreckage. We held on for dear life, riding a rollercoaster of mountain-high waves, flying through the air, away from the battle, until one wave mmed us into a beach.
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t death-cold anymore, the storm had turned into a drizzle, and the sand was super soft. Also, after a day of excitement and orgasms, I was ready to tap out. I crawled a few feet forward, gathered some sand into a pillow, and took a tactical nap.
<span style="font-weight:400">The following day me and Shadada (two world renowned subby sluts) got a bit stumped trying to figure out what to do with the sexy pirate captain we had captured.