1 comments/ 28946 views/ 4 favorites Pirate Abduction By: Pirate Abduction Her breathing started to become ragged and her moans louder, when suddenly, he stopped. Jim sat and watched while Janet whimpered, as he let her relax for a few minutes. When her breathing became normal again, Jim picked up the feather again, this time, drawing it across the sole of her foot. Janet immediately tensed and again, he waited for her to relax. When he saw the tension sink from her body, he tickled her again, this time under her toes. Jim continued his slow, deliberate tickling of her body, this time concentrating on her lower body, avoiding her genitals. Again, as she began to lose control, he stopped. This time, when she whimpered louder, Jim leaned in close to her ear and whispered "Would you like something?" She squirmed in her bonds as she moaned. "What do you want?" he asked. "Please, no more teasing," she replied. He asked again "What do you want?" as he gently touched her clit with the feather and drew it feather up her torso to her chin. This time, she groaned and shuddered, but didn't say anything. "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you," he said as he drew the feather across her erect nipples. Janet visibly flinched at the touch and yelled "Stop teasing me!" Picking up a soft artist's paintbrush, Jim spun on her clit, painting her with it until she exploded. Janet's body jerked against her bonds as her body spasmed and she screamed. Jim continued painting her with the brush, expanding his strokes to cover her entire vulva, until her spasms stopped, then he released her bonds, leaving the blindfold in place. Panting loudly, Janet gasped for air and reached out to hold him. Jim laid down beside her and she grabbed on as if she were drowning, wrapping him in a tight hug until she came down. Finally, as Janet's mind began working again, she reached for Jim's cock, but he pulled away and asked if she was ready for breakfast. She suddenly realized she was ravenous, as she got out of bed, Jim laid out clothes for her to wear: a satin button-up shirt, panties, jeans, socks and shoes, but no bra. She, of course, noted immediately that he had not put out a bra for her and started to go to her overnight bag for one when he said "Aaarr! Yewl wear what I tell ye and no more! Yewl also not button the shirt too high if'n ye know what's good for ye." Janet blushed and chuckled, but didn't fight him over his clothing choices, dressing quickly and leaving the top three buttons of the shirt open. When she was dressed, he walked around her, gave her a swat on the butt with his cutlass, then sat in front of her and told her to bend over so he could see into her shirt. When she bent over to show him her breasts, he reached into her shirt and tweaked her nipples, bringing them to attention. "Aaarr! Now we be ready to go to breakfast." As they started out the door, Janet reached for a jacket, but Jim growled an "Aaarr!" and she dropped it. In the hotel restaurant, Jim ordered the buffet for both of them so Janet would have to walk up to get her food. As they filled their plates, Jim stopped near the fruit, looked Janet up and down and said "Check out those melons!" Janet blushed as Jim put some cantaloupe and honeydew on his plate. She tried to walk slowly so her breasts wouldn't jiggle, but without success. Jim positioned himself across the buffet from her then invited her to reach in, under the sneeze shield, to get some eggs and sausage. As she did, her blouse fell forward, giving him a great view into her shirt. When the got back to the table, Jim noticed her nipples were still erect and asked if she enjoyed the feel of the fabric rubbing against them. She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Yes, it makes me aware of how little I'm wearing." After breakfast, they went back to the room to freshen up and then set out for a day of sightseeing. Once again, Jim refused to let her wear a bra or to button her shirt up to her neck. As they walked around the waterfront, they stopped into shops and looked into windows. Since both Jim and Janet are history buffs, they stopped and read the historical markers and discussed how the port must have functioned for the past two hundred years. They considered whether this had a port where slaves were imported or if it was used only for shipping goods out of the country. As they walked, Jim enjoyed watching Janet's breasts jiggle and swing, and she slowly lost her self-consciousness about being out in public with no bra and an open shirt. Several times, Jim maneuvered them into an alleyway and kissed her passionately, leaving them both breathless as they emerged to continue on their way. Occasionally, as he kissed her, he squeezed her breast or rubbed the back of his hand across a nipple. When they stopped for lunch at a local diner, Jim asked how she was doing and if she was enjoying the day. Janet nodded and, with a gleam in her eye, said she'd never known just walking around could be so erotic. After lunch, they continued to take in the local history and imagine life there in earlier times. As the afternoon wore on, they stopped into a Starbucks for lattes and to relax. As they realized their weariness, they decided to go back to the hotel for a nap. They arose much refreshed from their nap, but didn't have much time to play before getting ready for the evening. In honor of the weekend theme, Jim had gotten them tickets to a dinner theatre performance of the Pirates of Penzance. As they began getting ready for the show, Jim again laid out Janet's clothes: a dress and slip, thigh-high stockings, and a pair of her dress shoes, but neither bra nor panties. When Janet started to protest, not only about no underwear, but also about wearing a dress, Jim's look silenced her. "Aaarr! I be goin' out with the finest lady around and I want her lookin' delicious on the outside and soft and gooey on the inside." Janet grinned at the image and dressed. As they drove to the theatre, Jim put his hand on her thigh. At first, Janet tensed as his action reminded her she wasn't wearing panties, but he slowly traced his finger up the inside of her thigh, drawing circles on her stocking-clad leg, then eventually onto the bare skin above the stocking, keeping his fingers moving very lightly over her thigh, She had assumed as his hand moved higher that he wanted a quick feel as they drove, but he never ventured up to the vee of her crotch and never touched her sex. By the time they reached the theatre, Janet was breathing heavily and Jim had to adjust his pants so his erection wouldn't show when he got out of the car. As they stood in line to pick up their tickets, Jim leaned close to Janet's ear and asked her how it felt to be standing among all these people without any underwear. She blushed and moaned softly without saying anything. During dinner, Jim found many opportunities to touch Janet's thigh and caress her leg. At one point, he took advantage of the tablecloth and their being seated close together to slip his hand up above her stockings, like he had in the car. She quickly brushed it away, but at the same time, relaxed her thighs a little. When the lights went down and the show began, Jim scooted his chair right next to Janet's so the outsides of their thighs were touching, and began a gentle, but full scale assault on her. He put one arm around her shoulder and began caressing her arm, while the other hand went back to drawing circles on her inner thigh. When she tried to brush his hand away, he stopped, quietly snapped the wrist cuffs on her, around a table leg, so she couldn't resist, and then resumed his caresses. Jim continued to lightly brush his fingers over Janet's thighs and along her arm, never moving them beyond the top of her thighs or off her shoulder until the intermission, when he released her so they could take advantage of the opportunity to stand, use the facilities, and enjoy their final drinks of the evening. In the second act, Jim again cuffed Janet's wrists and caressed her. This time, however, he occasionally let his fingers slip a little further than he had in the first act, to lightly brush her vulva. The first time he did this, she clamped her thighs together, but as he continued to stroke her thighs, she began to relax again and after a few more minutes, he ran his finger along her lips, and later, over her clit. Meanwhile, his other hand brushed over her breast, causing her nipple to stand out proudly in the front of her dress. She caught herself before she moaned out loud, but, finally, it became too much for her and she leaned over to him and whispered "Yellow Flag! If you don't stop, I'm going to lose control." in his ear. Jim grinned and stopped caressing her, but it was quite a while before her breathing returned to normal. When the show ended, Jim uncuffed Janet's wrists and helped her straighten her clothing so she could stand without exposing herself. As they made their way to the car, he asked if she'd enjoyed the show. Janet replied that she had been a little distracted and really hadn't been able to concentrate on it, but she was sure it was good. Once in the car, Janet grabbed Jim's face and kissed him hungrily. As they waited in line to pull out of the parking lot, she reached over and fondled his cock through his pants until he had to push her hands away to keep from cumming in his pants. When they were back on the highway, Jim reached over and started caressing her leg just like he had on the way to the theatre. As Jim's fingers moved higher on her thigh, Janet scooted down to give him easier access to her, but he stopped and reached back to her knee to start up again. Janet whimpered in frustration as Jim traced a line up the inside of her thigh and drew circles on the bare skin above her stocking, but avoided her clitoris. At one point, he even tugged gently on her pubic hair as he brought her to the edge then stopped and waited for her to cool off before starting again. When they walked into their room, Jim said "Aaarr! Ye be pretty as a picture on the outside, now I be seein' whether yer soft and gooey on the inside." He escorted her to the bathroom door, and as he hugged her to him, he unzipped the back of her dress and slipped it off her shoulders. When the dress fell, he could see her nipples standing out, calling for his attention, so he gently rubbed them with the back of his hand, then reattached Janet's wrists to the restraints he'd left waiting there. She moaned into his mouth as he kissed her and pressed his leg between her thighs. When she started humping his thigh, Jim stepped back and secured her ankles. As Janet looked at him hungrily, Jim stripped off his clothes and stepped back up to her. When Janet saw him pick up the feather, she begged him not to tease her with it, but he laughed and began lightly running it over her nipples and under her breasts, then up the inside of her thighs and across her vulva. When the tip of the feather brushed across her clitoris, she jerked away and cried out. "Aaarr! Ye be soft and gooey, but yer also a bit testy. Aren't ye havin' fun? Maybe I should find a movie on TV and leave ye here to stew in yer juices." Jim put the feather down and started to walk away. Janet watched in horror as he turned on the TV and started flipping through the channels. "Jim, please!" "Please what?" "Please don't leave me like this!" "Like what?" "Tied here like this." "How would ye like to be tied?" "Jim!" "Tell me what you want." "I want to be taken down from here and I want you to make love to me." "And I want you to tell me, explicitly, what you want me to do." Janet took a deep breath and said "Jim, I want you to take me to the bed and I want you to make me cum. You've teased me all evening and I need it now." Jim turned off the TV and released Janet from her restraints. He then picked her up and laid her in the center of the bed, then went down on her. As soon as his tongue touched her clitoris, she exploded into a paroxysm of spasms as she screamed out her orgasm. As she started to come down, Jim stripped off his clothes and entered her. She was so wet that he slid in all the way in a single thrust. As he started to move, she began climbing to another peak. As Jim varied his thrusts, he warned her that he wouldn't last long. True to his word, he felt his balls tighten and he began spurting deep within her. As she felt his orgasm take him, Janet came again. Afterwards, they snuggled together and they both drifted off to sleep with huge smiles on their faces. Sunday As usual, Jim awoke first and got out of bed to check the restraints in preparation for a morning of play. When he climbed back into bed, Janet stirred then looked at him. As he kissed her, he suggested she use the bathroom while she had the chance. She gave him a funny look and got up. When Jim started to get up like he might accompany her, she ran into the bathroom and locked the door. When she emerged, Jim came from behind her and slipped the blindfold over her eyes and then cuffed her wrists behind her. "Aaarr! Ye think ye'll escape do ye! If yer not careful, yewl be walkin' the plank!" Janet giggled and said "What plank? You can't make me walk the plank because you don't have one." Jim chuckled and said "If ye think I can't make ye walk the plank, ye think wrong! Since yer getting' sassy, it's time to see what yer made of." Jim led Janet to the bed and sat her down, then she heard the distinct sound of tape being pulled off a roll and Jim walking around the room. When he came back to her, he pulled her to her feet and walked her to the far side of the room, near the door, and took off her blindfold. She was standing in front of his circular balance board and a 10-foot long track laid on the carpet with tape. Holding his cutlass to her back, Jim instructed her to get onto the balance board and walk the board to the end of the track. Janet sputtered and tried to argue, but when he swatted her butt with the side of the cutlass blade, she jumped and yelped at the sudden sting. "Aaarr, me lady! Ye'd best be doin' as yer told unless ye want more o' that. Now git on th' plank and walk it!" Janet stepped onto the board and began trying to balance herself on it. As she did, she started rotating her hips so that her ass began tracing a rather fetching pattern in front of him. As he walked around to her side, Jim swatted her again with the cutlass and said "Yer supposed to walk it, not just stand there." Janet started trying to get the board to move by shifting her weight on it. Once or twice, she tried tilting it down to the floor, but each time she did, Jim swatted her and accused her of cheating. Eventually, she started to get the hang of moving the board while she shifted her weight. Meanwhile, Jim watched in rapt amusement as her breasts started to swing in time with her hips. Since Janet's hands were still fastened behind her, she couldn't do anything to stop him from reaching out to cup her breasts or the curve of her ass as she tried to walk the plank. After several minutes and some progress towards the end of the track, Jim asked "What say ye, me lady—how do ye like walkin' the plank?" By this time, Janet had become frustrated at trying to move the board, so even though she had made progress, she grumbled under her breath and said she hated it. At that, Jim slipped his finger between her legs and found her very wet. "Ah, me lady! Methinks ye like this punishment!" With that, he gave her another swat and told her to keep it moving. Finally, as she neared the end of the course and came close to the bed, he said "Aaarr! The suspense is killing me!" and shoved her off the board so that she fell face down onto the bed. Janet was now angry that she'd been pushed so hard and had fallen on her face, even though it was onto the softness of the bed. As she started telling him she'd had enough and was tired of being treated this way, he noticed that her body was responding to the situation by becoming more aroused. He could smell her scent in the air and both her nipples and her vaginal lips were swollen and red. As she started into him verbally, he grabbed her feet and rolled her over, then quickly secured them to the straps attached to the bed. Jim pulled Janet to a sitting position and unfastened her wrists from behind her long enough to refasten them to the other straps on the bed, leaving her spread and helpless. She struggled as she continued to voice her anger. Pulling a vibrator from his bag, Jim bent down and ran his tongue once over her clitoris, then turned on the vibrator on high and slipped it into her. As the vibrations began to spread through her vulva, Janet lost focus on her anger. As Jim tongued her some more, her eyes glazed over and she suddenly had trouble forming words as her first orgasm of the morning washed over her. As the orgasm subsided, Jim stopped stimulating her clit and reset the vibrator to a lower setting, but he left it in place. Jim moved up the bed and started nibbling on her neck and shoulders as he caressed her arms, her legs, and her belly. As she started to build toward another climax, Jim sucked on her nipples and gently fondled her breasts until she came. When she started to come down, Jim pulled the vibrator from her and turned it off. When he started to kiss her thighs, she cried out "Yellow Flag!" Jim asked what changes she needed and Janet said she needed to stop because the stimulation had become too much. Jim grinned, released her bonds, and suggested they go get breakfast before checking out. As she started to dress, Janet couldn't find any of the bras she knew she'd packed. As she turned, Jim said "Aaarr! Be ye lookin' for this?" as he held up a bra. She said "Yes, please give it to me." He replied "I'll be givin' it to ye when we leave for home. For now, put on a button-up shirt and leave the top buttons open." Janet blushed and did as requested. Just before they walked out the door, Jim kissed her hungrily and rubbed his thumbs over her nipples, making them stand up. As they walked down the hallway, Janet looked down and saw her nipples making her shirt stand out and said "Look what you've done to me." Jim grinned and said "Good! That was my intent." At breakfast, Jim again ordered the buffet for both of them so he could watch her jiggle as she walked to and from the food bar and again induced her to lean over so her shirt would fall open and let him see her bare breasts. After breakfast, Jim escorted Janet to the front desk to request late check-out, giving the young clerk a thrill to see her jiggle as she walked. When they got back to the room, as soon as Janet walked in the door, Jim slipped the blindfold over her eyes and enfolded her in a hug from behind. As he nibbled on her neck, he unbuttoned her shirt and reached in to fondle her breasts. He whispered in her ear "Aaarr! This pirate's cruise be nearly over and I be handin' ye over to the daily grind. Since this be the last exploration o' the voyage, ye'd best be thinkin' 'bout a tip for the crew." He then proceeded to pull the shirt off her arms and pulled her pants down and off, leaving her naked. Jim led her to the bed and laid her down, fastening her arms and legs in the restraints. Quickly doffing his clothes, Jim climbed onto the bed, on top of her and began kissing her all over. He started with her lips and slowly kissed his way around her face, then down onto her neck and upper chest. He kissed his way down each arm to her fingers, then slowly sucked on each finger. As he sucked on her fingers, he noticed that Janet's hips were beginning to shift and rotate, first to the right, then to the left, then up, and finally falling back. Jim stepped away from her for a moment to watch as she unconsciously repeated the cycle. Jim moved to her feet, and without warning, gently licked the sole of Janet's right foot from the heel to the tip of her big toe, and she sucked in her breath in a hiss. He licked under her toes and slipped his tongue between each pair before sucking on them. As he sat back a little, he blew gently on her foot and watched her hips move again as her breathing became more rapid. Jim repeated the treatment on her left foot, then nibbled along her calves as he stroked her thighs. Jim began an upward stroking motion on the tops of her thighs, starting near her knees and lightly rubbing up the tops of her thighs toward her hips. Each stroke caused Janet's hips to rise as his hand neared her hip, and they fell again when he lifted his hand to start the next caress. After a few strokes, Janet began to moan in time to the strokes and tried to move her hips to catch his hand with each stroke. Once again, Jim avoided contact with her genitals, but shifted to nibble on the inside of her thigh and lightly stroked her pubic mound. Janet moaned louder and began rotating her hips with the movement of his fingers as Jim increased his pressure. When he suddenly flicked his tongue across her clitoris, Janet exploded in a loud orgasm. She thrashed wildly for several seconds until she was completely spent. Jim moved to lay beside her and hold her in his arms, until she came down from her peak. Pirate Abduction After a few moments of bliss, Janet shivered and said "Oh Captain Pike, how can you expect me to tip the crew if I'm bound and blindfolded? I can't see them and, bound this way, I can't move to show my appreciation." Jim looked at her and smiled, then said, "Aaarr! If this be a trick so ye can escape, yewl regret it." Janet heard the smile in his voice and said "Oh no, Captain Pike, I want to show the crew my appreciation for this wonderful voyage. I wouldn't try to escape now. Besides, you said I should be thinking about my tip for the crew." "Alright! But I'll be watchin' ye and if ye try anything, yewl be back in shackles before ye know what hit ye." Jim removed her blindfold and unfastened her shackles; putting them out of easy reach to be sure she didn't try to use them on him. When he laid back down on the bed next to her, Janet kissed him hungrily. She kissed his chest and arms, stopping to pay special attention to his nipples, slowly working her way down his body. When she came to his penis, she took him into her mouth and sucked gently, causing his erection to stand up to its full height. Janet slowly laved her tongue up and down along his shaft and sucked on the head, gently running her tongue around the corona and then down along the underside of his shaft. She slowly worked her hand up and down on the shaft as she licked his balls. This time, it was Jim's hips that started moving as if they had a mind of their own. Janet gently sucked each testicle into her mouth and licked it, then, unexpectedly, lifted his testes and pressed on his perineum with her tongue, sending a jolt of energy into his prostate. Jim jumped at the sudden sensation and moaned as she returned to licking and sucking on his penis. Jim continued to moan as she increased her tempo, using her hand to stroke his shaft. After a few minutes of this, Jim couldn't hold back any longer and blasted jet after jet of his semen into her throat. Janet held as much of it as she could in her mouth, and when it became clear that he was finished, she moved up and kissed him, pushing his semen into his mouth. As they continued to kiss, he gave it back to her and they continued swapping it back and forth between them until they broke to breathe, when they both swallowed. The time had come to pack up and go home. As they packed, Jim made a point of checking around the room for all of the restraints and toys he had used. Janet got her bras back, but decided not to wear one for the trip home. They didn't talk as they loaded the car and checked out of the hotel. The results As they started up the highway towards home, Jim handed Janet a "Client Satisfaction" form. Surprised, she began filling it out, marking her answers to questions on a 5-point scale from Really Hated to Really Loved. Once she'd filled out the form, they began to talk about the weekend. Jim started by thanking her for helping him fulfill one of his fantasies about taking control. As they drove, they talked about Janet's assessment of the weekend, what she liked, what she didn't like, the things that made her really nervous and the things that really excited her. As they pulled into her driveway, Jim asked her to think about whether she would be interested in doing something like this again some time. Janet first looked pensive, then grinned and said "Jim, this was a wonderful weekend! I had a few moments of wondering what I'd gotten into, and I wouldn't want to do this every weekend, but I'd be happy to do it again."