Stefani felt the material sink to her feet and looked up into the air, not wanting to see what she looked like, as she stood in the cool air of the hold, almost naked, her sex hidden only by the silk underwear, cute pink ribbons on the side the only thing holding them up. Gretchen’s hands reached between her legs and pushed out on her tender inner thighs. She hesitated but Gretchen was adamant, pushing harder until she complied. Her legs spread wider and wider, Gretchen nudging her thighs each time she stopped until she was satisfied. Stefani looked down and turned red in shame when she saw herself. Her naked breasts heaved up and down, her tiny underwear barely hiding any of her treasures from the men watching her. And watching they were, fifteen sets of eyes all trained on her. Not her face, but between her legs. Stefani cringed at the thoughts they were probably having.
“Very lovely body M’Lady. You will have to show it off more often. Now turn around and show us that lovely ass.” The Captain couldn’t wait to see her ass.
“Do it Lady Stefani.” Gretchen was getting more forceful, making sure that the Princess obeyed as she would be the one suffering for her refusal, not the Princess. Her hands helped her, twisting her hips around until her back was to the pirates. “At least you wouldn’t have to see their faces,” she whispered to the Princess. “Now spread your legs again.” Her hands went to her inner thighs again, pushing out on them as the Princess’s legs began to shuffle outward at the urging. Gretchen reached around and let her hands caress her silk covered bottom, both hands gripping a cheek and clenching on it. She slipped her hands down lower, beneath the silky underwear to caress the naked skin peaking out the sides, running a finger up and down the edges.
Gretchen’s fingers gave her a strange tingling as they moved closer and closer to her open sex. With her legs spread she felt so open, her pussy flowering open at the wide expanse. Gretchen’s hands pulled back, but returned, this time between her legs, caressing high up her inner thighs, so close to her sex that Stefani stopped breathing in expectation. The fingers rubbed the tender area along the edges of her underwear, teasing her as she pulled back each time before she touched her sex. She could feel her sex getting wet from the teasing fingers.
“I’m going to take off your underwear now Lady Stefani. I’m sorry but I have to do it.” Her hands slipped to the sides of the underwear, first undoing one of the dainty bows, holding the side up while she did the others. She moved to the other side, making quick work of the other bow, her hands holding them silky material up.
“Go ahead Gretchen,” Stefani relenting as she felt the cool air of the hold on her ass cheeks as the tiny undergarment slowly sank to the floor beneath her.
“What a great ass!”
“Look at her pussy peaking out from behind.”
“Make her bend over!!”
The men were yelling as she trembled before them, naked, her treasures exposed to the vile pirates.
“Bend over M’Lady. Show them your lovely ass and pussy.” The Captain was also eager to see her treasures. To see her humiliation.
“Do it Lady Stefani.” Gretchen stood up, pushing down on Gretchen’s back until she began to bend over. “Deeper, push your ass out for them.” She pushed down on her back until her head hung down deeper, her ass thrust up high. “Reach back and spread your cheeks for them Lady Stefani. They want to see your anus.” She knew they loved female assholes, loved to sodomize them as the First Officer had done to her. She couldn’t understand their fascination.
Stefani felt like a trained animal, forced to perform for them, forced to strip naked and display her most intimate body parts for their inspection. She begrudgingly complied, her hands reaching around until she grasped her cheeks. She waited until she heard the men yelling again.
“Let’s see that asshole.”
“Spread them Princess.”
“Do it,” the Captains loud voice booming the order. He wouldn‘t be denied.
She pulled out on her cheeks, feeling them began to spread open, the cold air blowing on her exposed anus.
“Wider Princess, real wide. What a lovely asshole, a tiny hole barely big enough for a finger. I’m going to have to lubricate it so you will be able to take my big cock up your asshole.”
It began to hurt, her anus stretching wider, her cheeks pulled painfully apart. She finally stopped, breathing heavy, the bent over position rushing the blood to her brain, making her dizzy.
“Such a tiny asshole.”
“The Captain’s going to enjoy fucking that hot, tight asshole.”
“Very good Lady Stefani. You’re doing good.” Gretchen’s fingers moved higher up her inner thighs, running along until she touched her sex. The Princess jumped as she was unexpectedly touched on her most intimate part of her body. She would have to learn quickly, the bed waiting for them to have girl sex.
“Stand up M’Lady and then turn around. Spread your legs and show us that virgin pussy.” The Captain couldn’t wait for tonight when he would have his way with his new “bride’”.
Stefani was dizzy as she stood up, putting her legs together, gaining back what little modesty she could. She looked over at Gretchen.
“Turn around Lady Stefani. Show them your front.” Her eyes gave her the sympathy at her plight.
Stefani turned around, standing up straight, her chest out, her breasts standing up proud. Her nipples were still hard, not sure why. Her thighs were clenched together.
“Look at that bush. So black and hairy.”
“You could get lost in that forest,” one of them roared.
“I’d pick hair out of my teeth for a month if I ate that pussy.”
The Captain leaned in close to Stefani. “I love a hairy bush Princess. It looks so becoming on you. Now spread your legs for us. Show us the treasures hiding beneath that black bush.”
Stefani closed her eyes and let her legs part until Gretchen told her to stop. They were wide spread, feeling her pussy lips part. She opened her eyes, the pirates eyes opened wide as they stared at her naked sex, their hands stroking their cocks faster.
“Spread her pussy open Gretchen. Pull her fat lips back.” The Captain ordered Gretchen, her fingers moving around her hips to grasp her labia.
Gretchen felt her wetness as she gripped the Princess’s labia, her fingers sinking into the puffy flesh, slowly peeling it back. She knew that they could all see her pink inner flesh, even the dark forbidding hole, her virgin hole.
“That pussy is made for fucking.”
“And whipping,” another pirate yelled out.
“Time to get clean girls. I wouldn’t want you to eat anything dirty. Both of you in the tub and wash each other’s lovely bodies. Get wet but then stand up so we may watch you wash. Especially those lovely pussies.”
Gretchen quickly stripped off her clothes. It was less humiliating than doing it slowly while they watched her. She took the Princess’s hand and they both stepped into the bathtub, Gretchen realizing quickly how obscene it looked as they lifted their legs up over the edge of the tub. They both sat down in the water, Gretchen grateful for the hot water, washing away the dried cum on her body from the numerous fuckings she suffered.
“Up and wash each other. Make sure you wash your pussies real good because your tongue will be between each others legs real soon.” The Captain watched as they stood up, taking the washcloths and soap they found in their baggage.
“You’re going to have to wash me too,” Gretchen told the Princess. Gretchen had bathed the Princess before, but not as intimately as the pirates would require of them. It would feel strange when the Princess would have to bathe her.
“I understand Gretchen. There are many things that we are going to be forced to do, many things we will have to perform for these perverts. But we’ll get out of here and then they will get their just punishment. I will make sure of that.”