Pirate Abduction
"I'm ready when you are."
"Well, git yeself to the bedroom an' let me see what yer wearin'." Janet backed up the steps and went into her bedroom as Jim followed, holding the cutlass to her back. When she turned to face him, he held the cutlass point to her throat and looked her over.
"Ye look over dressed. Take off yer shirt."
After a moment's hesitation, Janet pulled her sweatshirt over her head and dropped it on the bed.
"Jest as I thought, take off yer brar and put this on." Jim handed her an old, rather worn shirt that buttoned up the front. Janet blushed as she removed her bra and put on the old shirt, buttoning it up to the neck. The shirt fit her loosely, and without her bra, her breasts bounced noticeably with every step she took. Jim gestured to the top three buttons with his cutlass and said
"Yer still over dressed. Unbutton 'em 'r I'm cuttin' 'em off. I want to see yer melons when I look at ye." Janet stared at the floor as she unbuttoned the designated buttons. "Now, turn around." When Janet turned, Jim blindfolded and cuffed her wrists, snapping them together behind her. Jim led her to the car, which was flying the Jolly Roger and helped her in, refastening her hands in front of her, through the seatbelt. Once he was in, for safety reasons, he removed the blindfold and released her hands.
As they got underway, Jim explained the rules for the weekend: 1. The purpose of the weekend was to have fun and do things they'd never done before. 2. She could trust that he would not physically hurt her or expose her in public. 3. She should remember that they were going to be away from home, so she shouldn't worry about seeing anyone they knew or having anyone find out what she'd done this weekend. 4. If the entire scenario became too much for her, all she had to say was "Red Flag," and he would stop everything, release her, and they would end the scenario. 5. If she was uncomfortable, in pain, or wanted him to slow down or decrease the intensity, she should say "Yellow Flag," and he would stop to find out what changes were needed, make the necessary adjustments, and resume. 6. They would stop their play when they were in public, so they could enjoy the activities they had planned, but when they were alone, they would continue playing their scenario. 7. At the end of the weekend, he would provide time to discuss it with her to find out what she liked, what she didn't, and whether she would be willing to do anything similar in the future.
To be sure she understood, he asked her to repeat back the rules, especially the stop and slowdown words. Then he continued in his best pirate voice: "Aaarr! Ye be me prisoner now. It'll go easier for ye if ye cooperate, but if ye don't, yewl be walkin' th' plank." Janet chuckled at the cliché.
When they arrived at the hotel, Jim checked his costume to be sure everything was in place, then grabbed Janet's arm and sauntered to the front desk. "I be Cap'n Pike and we be checkin' into me room." The clerk snickered and handed him the keys. Once in the elevator, Jim reclipped Janet's wrist cuffs and blindfolded her. When the door opened, he picked up their bags and led her to the room. He inserted the card in the door, opened it, then, putting his cutlass tip at her back, said "You go first, me lady" and pushed her into the room. Turning on the lights, he checked the room and placed the door restraints on the bathroom door. Backing her up to it and securing her, he said "Aaarr! Me lady, ye'd best be quiet here. I'm tyin' ye to the mast while we git underway. If any o' the crew bother ye without me permission, it'll be 20 lashes for them, but if ye make a fuss, it'll be you who gits the 20 lashes."
Janet was still blindfolded and a little stunned at what Jim had done. He'd paraded her through the hotel lobby and up to the room as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Furthermore, the unaccustomed freedom of her breasts made her very aware that anyone watching would know they were planning something kinky. Before she could say anything, Jim removed the blindfold so she could see she was facing a full-length mirror.
As she looked at herself in her restraints in the mirror, Janet realized she was in Jim's power in a way she'd never allowed before. "Aaarr! Ye be gettin' a good look at yeself don't ye now. Since yer me captive, let me tell ye 'bout life on me ship."
"Fer the rest o' the weekend, yewl wear what I tell ye and not wear what I tell ye not to. We'll play here and we'll go out. When we go out, I'll be tellin' ye what ye can wear and if ye complain, ye'll get a taste o' me ship's cat." At that, Jim pulled out a fearsome looking cat o' nine tails. The cat was actually made of soft leather, but since he'd never hit her or even threatened it, Janet suddenly wondered if she was in deeper than she wanted to be.
"Enough talk! Now that we're underway, it's time to see what I've got. Ye look and carry yeself like a noble woman. Let's see how noble ye really are." At that, Jim stepped up to her, grabbed her shirt where it opened, and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. Janet gasped as she realized the shirt was ruined and that she was bound, and now topless except for tatters. Jim then stepped forward again and unbuckled her pants. Janet tried to hold her knees together to keep them from falling, but he cackled as he pulled out a feather and began to tickle her. She forgot about her pants as she squirmed to avoid the feather, until Jim grabbed them, along with her panties and yanked them to her feet.
Jim turned and walked across the room to sit in a chair where he could see both Janet and her reflection, then he turned on the TV. As he started to review the adult pay-per-view movie listings, he watched Janet as she tried to figure out where to look. She would look at herself, bound to the door with her clothes hanging off her body, then at the TV, then at a blank spot on the wall. Jim appeared to be ignoring her, so she struggled against her bonds, until it became obvious that she couldn't break free. Finally, Jim got up and walked back to her. For a moment, she looked relieved that he was paying attention to her, then he picked up the cat and softly dragged the tails across her breasts. "Aaarr! Me lady, ye don't look so noble after all. In fact, ye look like a common wench. I wonder how well you dance," as he held the cat menacingly.
Janet shuddered at the thought that he would whip her, especially her breasts, and she started to protest when he yelled "Silence! I didn't give you permission to speak!" As her mouth snapped shut, she wondered again about what she'd gotten herself into. She trusted Jim, but this behavior was new for him and she wondered if giving him power over her would turn out to be a mistake.
As she started to regain her composure, he took her face in both hands and kissed her roughly. Jim ran his hands over her body, feeling her neck, cupping her breasts, and running his hands over her butt. As he ran his fingers over her, he tweaked her flesh, pinching a nipple here, squeezing an arm there, pulling her hair behind her neck, and ending with a loud slap on her ass. She jumped at both the sensation and the noise, and when she did, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. Almost before she could process what he'd done, he dropped to his knees and started massaging her legs. Starting at her feet, he lightly ran his fingers up the insides and down the outsides, first to her knees, then a little higher with each repetition, until his fingers came to the tops of her thighs. She assumed the next repetition would bring him into contact with her sex, but this time, as he neared the top, his fingers flared outward and up onto her abdomen.
Jim continued moving his hands over her lower body while avoiding her genitals until she started to whimper and moan. As she began trying to thrust her pelvis toward his approaching fingers, he stopped, leaned away from her, and asked her what she wanted. "Touch me," she said.
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