Before leading off their new prizes one of the men turned to Aaralon and in an almost respectful tone said, “You are free to roam the ship as you wish, but I’ve been told to let you know that Lady Crystal is expecting your presence at dinner tonight.” Aaralon couldn’t talk so he just glared at the man as he flung a struggling girl over his neck giving her a few angry swats on the bottom when she started punching his chest. Without another word the two men left and Aaralon was left standing in an open cage listening helplessly to the noises of the ship and the muffled sounds of the continuing celebration on deck.
He toyed with the idea of ignoring Crystal’s request for his presence at dinner, but in this case he just couldn’t see how passive resistance would accomplish anything but getting him killed, so after about an hour of contemplation he made his way out of the brig and up the ladder to the main deck.
To say that Aaralon was shocked at what he saw when he finally got above deck wouldn’t be entirely honest, however that didn’t stop him from averting his eyes when he saw what was being done to his fellow students. Surrounding Nora and Olive, unsurprisingly, was a gaggle of horny pirates, intent on defiling the two girls in as many ways as possible. Olive’s pale face, framed with ebony hair was being rammed down forcefully onto a grinning pirates cock as the very large man that had thrown her over his shoulder pounded her cunt mercilessly. Others eagerly stood around the threesome gripping their cocks and awaiting their turn with their trophy. Tears should clearly be seen streaming down her face as these evil men used her to fulfill their perverted fantasies.
Sharing a similar fate Nora was being raped by not two but three men who were at that moment violating each and every one of her orifices with reckless abandon. Though she couldn’t speak around the cock that protruded from her mouth her eyes where testament enough to the pain she was enduring.
However, compared to Stanton, Nora and Olive’s treatment could be considered humane. Aaralon could see that he had been tied to the ships wheel and raped repeatedly, however, now that they had tired of him the men had starting to play darts, with him as the board. He screamed in agony every time one of the sharp little needles hit and stuck into his flesh sending little droplets of blood to the deck. Aaralon shuddered and did his best to tune out the plight of his fellows as he made his way to the captain’s quarters to meet his own destiny.
The door was guarded by two of the largest women that Aaralon had ever seen, both had golden skin and straight brown hair and both were significantly bigger then any man he had seen on bored. Despite their size and the fact that both women were armed with a wide assortment of weapons ranging from axes to daggers, Aaralon couldn’t help but admire the beauty of these two giantesses. As he approached the door they stared down at him for a moment then looked away, obviously making sure that the men didn’t go overboard in their revelries. With a little apprehension Aaralon reached for the door handle and swung the large wooden door open.
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