Elani’s Freedom

He laughed with her pussy in his mouth. He licked with a quick flicker of the end of his tongue. It felt wonderful between Elani’s legs, but when the tongue struck her clitoris it felt like a cannon going off in her pussy. She felt both tortured and thrilled. Shocks went from her pussy to her belly button. Her pelvic muscles jumped was his tongue stroked her swollen button. His tongue was very knowledgeable. It crept between the folds of flesh, slid into the tiny envelope hiding her clit, then moved up to that secret spot at the top of her pussy which had always driven her wild at the touch of her own finger. Suddenly the tongue was sliding inside her maidenhead, seeking out the virginal fluids waiting inside her.
Using all of her powers of restraint, she repressed her cries of delight, and curtailed her movements to a gentle thrusting of her mound by rocking on her beautiful ass to meet his flickering tongue. The fire in her loins was intolerable. She had never felt a mouth on her pussy before. She didn’t know such things were done, or that they felt so good. It was disgusting, of course. The white people were animals.

Lei awoke to find herself bound to a wall. She jerked on the ropes a few times. They cut into her arms. She felt her arms pulling out of the sockets. She straightened to find a number of horrors. The first horror was that she was tied spread eagle and naked against the wall. The second horror was that her princess was being molested by an ugly white man. Even as she looked she had to admit that it was very erotic. There were unmistakable signs that Princess Elani was enjoying it. But how could she?

“Ah, the little bitch awakes,” the second ugly man said, approaching with his pants off. His crooked, dirty mouthed smile was disgusting. His hairy naked body was even worse. But her eyes were attracted to his cock. It hung between his legs, wagging like the tail of a dog, when he walked. He approached her and mashed her breast in his hand. He smiled as she screamed. Suddenly realizing that he took pleasure in her pain, she clamped her mouth shut and refused to scream, no matter how bad the pain got. He mashed each breast for a moment, then stood close. She felt the end of his cock pressing against her mound. It stretched around the head of his cock as he pressed relentlessly. Suddenly he burst inside. She restrained the scream of pain, just barely. One moment he was pressing against her maidenhead, the next he was fully inserted. He stood face to face, grinning at the look of horror in her eyes.
She looked over the ugly man’s shoulder, directly into Princess Elani’s eyes. Taking strength from that look she endured the huge cock trying to split her body in two.

Elani knew that Lei was in pain. The were both virgins and had talked about their first times on many dark nights. It had been the topic of exquisite delight, usually followed by a moment of fingering themselves in the dark. But they had never visualized this. Lei was gasping, staring a Elani desperately, begging for help without speaking. But Elani was helpless. Besides, the fire in her mound was incredible, impossible to ignore. When she didn’t look at the dirty white captain, she could imagine that it was Paka, Kiona the hunter, or her beloved Kamuela, the greatest of all Hawaiian fishermen.
The tongue stroked her pussy with blinding speed. She felt herself jumping in response. No matter how hard she tried to remain still, her body betrayed her. To her horror, she began feeling the beginnings of an orgasm. She looked at Lei desperately, by tilting her head back. Lei too was beginning to feel the heat. Blood and lubricant ran down her slender, light brown leg. The ugly man stroked his long cock in and out, grunting like a pig. Lei tried to turn her head away to avoid his rancid breath. The only thing she liked about the man was his cock. It filled her to the breaking point, and each stroke was no bringing her pleasure. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.

Elani watched Lei for several minutes, feeling her orgasm growing ever closer. The Captain’s mouth was very pleasurable. But her pleasure was short-lived. Suddenly the ugly man stopped licking her and stood. He untied the striped pants and let them fall to his feet. Elani rose up off the table to look. His cock was only about six inches long, surely not large enough to hurt her. She actually anticipated feeling his cock inside her. She had waited years for such excitement. Now that it was plain that Lei was enjoying the fucking that the ugly man was giving her, Elani wanted her own.

The Captain was not as dirty as his First Mate and he was much more thoughtful. He held his cock in his hand and rubbed it up and down through Elani’s pussy, before applying pressure. Elani gasped. There was pain immediately. In a moment it became unbearable. She felt ashamed by the cry of pain that left her lips. She looked at Lei, who watched her knowingly. Her eyes held Elani’s as the Captain burst between her legs and fell forward, impaling Elani with his cock. She gave a shuddering cry and clenched her teeth in an effort to restrain further cries. Slowly the Captain pushed his cock well inside, then pulled out slowly. Elani realized that the pain was subsiding. She was so well lubricated that the slimy cock did little more than fill her up. She hunched her pussy forward to meet his thrust. He increased his tempo until they thrust together. She liked the was his balls swung into her asshole. She had never been tickled there before. She liked feeling his cock slide all the way up inside her, stimulating every little part of her quivering flesh. It was the most incredible thing she had ever felt. She was now restraining grunts of pleasure. She bit her lips and laid her head back, making eye contact with Lei. She dropped her eyes to the First Mate’s ass, watching his long cock slide into Lei and pull back out, coated with juice, blood, and foam. It was disgusting, but watching the way it parted Lei’s pussy lips, stretching them out of shape, was very exciting.

“Oh Lord!” Captain Marvin yelled. He was pummeling her with his pelvis and cock. His balls beat firmly against her asshole. His pelvis smashed into hers. His hands mashed her tits, and fingers twirled her nipples. She didn’t like to have her nipples touched, they were very sensitive. But she liked the rest of it. If it wasn’t for the ugly white men…

“Oh yes!” the Captain shouted. He increased his speed, slapping her wet flesh noisily. She began to feel her orgasm returning. She smashed her own pelvis into his. The fire built with amazing speed, even hotter than before. She felt her legs shake uncontrollably. Her pussy grasped the shaft of his penis. The fire in her loins suddenly rushed toward the surface and she screamed as her pussy orgasmed. It was wonderful, horrible. She couldn’t believe how strong it was. It seemed to go on and on. Some time during her orgasm, Captain Marvin began to cum. She was distantly aware of the hot cum filling her wet cavity. She mistook it for a second orgasm.
Slowly Elani began to relax. Captain Marvin still panted above her. He was grinning down at her as if he had done her a great service. He didn’t realize that she would kill him the first chance she got.

Lei began panting loudly. She was jolted by the First Mate’s attack. Bouncing on her restraints, her head rolled almost lifelessly, then she looked up at Elani in shame. She bit her lip, with a desperate look in her eyes, then grunted as her pussy began to spasm. As if on cue, the First Mate grunted three times, then moaned. His ass muscles clenched and unclenched as he held his pose, filling her virginal pussy with his sperm. Lei felt the hot liquid fill her pussy in horror. She didn’t want a baby yet and she certainly didn’t want an ugly white baby with a big nose. She looked at Elani in desperation, shaking until her orgasm died. She hung on her ropes, waiting for Migway to pull out. He did, his cock fell between his legs wet and bloody. He grinned at Lei and turned, looking down at Elani.

“Trade?” he asked, to Elani’s horror.
“No, not now,” Captain Marvin said, untying Elani’s feet. “Time to eat and see to the watch.”
Migway’s face fell. He pulled his pants on, with blood still covering his cock, and retied them. He turned and untied Lei.

“Get below,” he said with a twist of his lips. He pulled Elani’s ropes lose and pretended to slap her. Elani grabbed Lei’s hand and they rushed out. Hoots and calls came from the sailors on deck. Elani was horrified. She wanted to die. Lei shivered beside her, obviously feeling the same.
The Captain looked up, surprised to see Seaman Parker standing in the door, watching the departing women with a look of disgust. He sniffed the sex-tainted air and growled an oath.
“Yes, what is it!” the Captain roared.

“Rumors, Captain, foreboding rumors of mutiny and revolt. I thought you should know.”
“What?” Captain Marvin roared. He exchanged glances with Migway, who took a key off his belt rope and opened a wooden box. The box contained two brace of pistols. Migway handed two of the pistols to Captain Marvin, and slid the second brace into his own beltline.
“We’ll see about that,” Captain Marvin said firmly. Parker looked uncomfortably from one man to the other.
“What’s the nature of the discontent?” Captain Marvin asked, plopping down into his chair and grabbing a bottle of rum. Parker licked his lips. He had not tasted rum since he’d left San Francisco, almost a year before.
“You treat the slaves like your own, Captain. They don’t like that.”
“Of course I do, this is my ship.”
“But it’s their cargo,” Parker said, looking at the bottle. Captain Marvin drank, then handed the bottle to Parker. Parker quickly drank, with a sigh of contentment. Migway pried the bottle out of his hands.
“My ship, my cargo,” Captain Marvin said with a smile. “Don’t they understand that?”
“Apparently not,” Parker said, wishing that he’d never come. He turned and started to leave.
“Parker!”
“Yes?” Parker turned. Captain Marvin opened a wooden chest. He dug several bottles of rum from the sawdust inside.
“See that this is fairly divided amongst the crew, and keep me informed of future plans.”
Parker took the bottles in his arms and left without a word.
“Now what?” Migway asked, holding onto an overhead beam and rocking gently to the sway of the ship.
“A show, Mister Migway, a show for the crew. They don’t like the way we treat the women, let them stand and watch.”
“What do you have in mind?”
“Pick two slave women and fuck them until they bleed, right out there by the main mast in front of the crew.”
“You’re insane,” Migway said, then realized what he had said.
“We’ll see. It’s my prediction that they will grab their own slave women and do what we’ve been doing.”
“Count me out,” Migway said nervously. He had visions of a hangman’s noose. He wanted no part of it.
“I’m counting you in, Mister Migway. I can get another First Mate.”