5 comments/ 18075 views/ 2 favorites The Adventures of Quinn By: newfavorite Author's Note: This story takes place in a fantasy world and it is a fantasy. The author does not condone piracy on the high seas! Quinn Merchantine stood at the end of the plank completely nude, her toes curled over the edge. Quinn looked into the vast ocean, miles away she could see a faint outline of Portsmouth, a bustling hub of merchant activity and her home town. She knew nothing of Portsmouth now, corrupt politicians had taken control of the city, merchants were above the law. The sharp pain of a bullwhip lashing against her back almost made her stumble into the ocean. Quinn had quietly held back her tears until now, she felt a tear run down her cheek and she began to audibly sob, she knew her spirit was breaking. Quinn heard a taunting laugh behind her, "It looks like she's not so tough after all." Quinn's head was spinning, it was just yesterday that she was the most feared female pirate on the west coast of Admentium. Just a few days previously Quinn was rich, she had a seemingly loyal crew and she had the utmost respect among her pirate cohort. Now she was stark naked in front of a stowaway who had somehow gotten four members of her crew to be complicit in a mutiny. Quinn and most of her crew had their food laced with some sort of poison that knocked them out cold. The loyal members of Quinn's crew were in shackles and would surely be sold into slavery. Quinn's fate seemed to be even worse she was being forced to walk her own plank, while being completely nude. Even if Quinn did manage to swim to Portsmouth, she would be arrested and paraded through town and probably executed on the spot, someone had spread the idea that she was a murderous pirate. Hope was dying fast for Quinn. With the sounds of taunting in her ears Quinn closed her eyes and jumped off the plank. Quinn threaded in the ocean sobbing as she saw her beloved ship the "Madam Ambrose" slowly turn around heading away from Portsmouth. Quinn could still hear the laughter from that bitch as she swam towards Portsmouth. Quinn mostly sold her goods at the secret port of "Pirate's Cove" various merchants from around the world bought and smuggled goods from pirate at the "Pirate's Cove" Quinn's main buyer was Jack Bellmont, a man that her deceased brothers had been friends with. Although Jack remained a mystery to Quinn as he never personally bought the goods. What Jack did do was make Quinn fairly wealthy. It was just a few weeks when Quinn was at Pirate's Cove making a transaction with Jack Bellmont's "middle-man" that she got an unexpected stowaway. She was a young woman no more than 25 years old, with raven hair and a shapely figure. Quinn was taken aback by this stowaway's beauty and her charisma. Fittingly her stated name was Charisma. Quinn was even jealous of Charisma who had a seductive but wicked smile and a natural confidence that did not at all seem forced. Charisma had straight medium lengthed blonde hair and full lips. Even through Charisma's drab clothing Quinn could see her shapley figure. Charisma's stated reason for taking refuge on the "Madam Ambrose" was her admiration for Quinn. Quinn of course was flattered, and immediately embraced Charisma was one of her own. Quinn's one weakness was her willingness to trust people who fed her ego. Although Quinn's reputation was fierce and she held outlaw status throughout the "Admentium Empire", she was in reality a fair captain who stole from hired pirates from the tyrannical "Kingdom of Dryquel." The Queen of Dryquel had an army of pirates contracted under her Kingdom to steal goods from the rival "Admentium Empire." Quinn ran a profitable enterprise that despite her reputation actually worked for the greater good of her home nation. Amongst her group of Pirates a code was followed, they worked for private enterprise, not government and they didn't steal from each other. There were other rival pirate groups that did not follow these same rules. Quinn who was now in her early thirties and realizing that her life may not be a long one if she continued her piracy was eager to train a female to be capable of steering a ship. Charisma learned very quickly. It had taken Quinn years under her father's guidance to learn how to maneuver a ship the way she did. The "Madam Ambrose" was actually her father's ship, he was a merchant when he was still alive. The Ship was named after Quinn's mother who died giving birth to Quinn. Quinn's two older brothers were set to take over their father's operation when they were both killed after they signed up to be naval soldiers during the "War of the High Seas" a war between the "Admentium Empire" and the "Kingdom of Dryquel." Quinn's father was crushed by the deaths of his sons, but trained Quinn to be a ship captain none-the-less. When Quinn's father died she retained his crew and became the captain, yet she was not respected amongst merchants because she was female. Many of Quinn's crew began to leave, desperate Quinn turned to the dangerous life of piracy. Quinn was forever grateful to her crew and amongst pirates who were less sexist than the general population of the "Admentium Empire." Quinn developed a reputation for being a fair captain, who ran and profitable operation. This did not stop the vile rumors on the mainland especially in Portsmouth that Quinn castrated her prisoners and was fierce and ruthless, to be feared by all. Despite the fact that she only stole from other pirates of an opposing Kingdom she was an outlaw in both the "Admentium Empire" and the "Kingdom of Dryqyel." Now Quinn felt she had accomplished everything she set out to accomplish as a pirate. She felt as through she wanted to form a new identity. She had done her late family proud in her own eyes. Quinn was beautiful and voluptuous, her piercing eyes and flowing brown hair could seduce just about any man, but Quinn refused to take any man's hand in marriage until she was done being a pirate. Quinn was now ready to marry under a new name and start a quiet life as wife and possibly mother. Quinn was open about her life story and told it to Charisma. While Charisma revealed nothing about herself. Charisma got along well with the male crew members. Surprisingly she spent a lot of time with a few crew members in particular. The slovenly cook, the strongman, one of the lookouts and a deckhand seemed to follow her around. Charisma seemed to have an almost magical ability to get men to do what she wanted them to. Quinn was perturbed by the amount of loyalty these men gave Charisma, it was the kind loyalty that Quinn used to get. One day Quinn came into Charisma's room only to find one of the men brushing Charisma's hair while two other men were massaging Charisma's feet. Charisma was clearly enjoying the power she had over these men. Quinn did have fleeting thoughts that Charisma could usurp her as as captain, but she chalked them up to her own follies. Besides Charisma's constant compliments towards Quinn made Quinn feel good. It was directly after a speech praising Charisma that Quinn passed out from some poisoned food. Quinn's loyal crew members also passed out. It was Charisma and her lackeys that were left unaffected by the food. When Quinn woke up she was naked and in shackles. Fully clothed standing in front of her was Charisma flashing a wicked smile. Quinn tried to scream out but her mouth was gagged. Quinn looked around in shock and saw her loyal crew members naked shackled and gagged, she felt a deep sense of shame. She had foolishly trusted Charisma and gotten her crew in a horrible predicament, she blamed herself immediately. Quinn wanted to cry, but that would simply be a final indignity that Charisma would extract from her, Quinn told herself repeatedly that she would not show Charisma her emotions. Charisma however was determined to break Quinn. Quinn had to listen to nasty monologue after nasty monologue. "You've betrayed your ship, you've betrayed the memory of brothers, your mother and your father, you've betrayed your crew, and now you have nothing, if your lucky enough to live through this you will live the rest of your life in utter shame... How does that feel Quinn?" The worst part about Charisma was that everything she said was said with a taunting smile that bulged with confidence and arrogance. Quinn had never hated any one person as much as she hated Charisma, and she was completely at the mercy of this person. Quinn's mind was filled with rage, but her outward appearance did not show it. All around Quinn her loyal crew was sobbing. After sailing sometime Quinn and her captive crew were finally dragged out onto the deck of the ship. Quinn was marched naked to the edge of the ship's plank and Charisma was handed a whip. Every lash stung harshly as Charisma knew how to use a whip well. Quinn hugged her breasts and bit her lip. Lash after lash Quinn never lost her cool and she never stumbled, her toes gripped the plank as she starred into the vast ocean. Quinn saw a distant outline of Portsmouth, the home city she had rarely visited since adolescence. Quinn realized what Charisma was doing. If Quinn was able to swim the distance to Portsmouth, she would be exhausted and completely nude, therefore humiliating herself, once the authorities in Portsmouth found out her identity she would surely be arrested, and be publicly executed by her own people. Quinn shivered at the thought, she would rather die at sea than at the hands of some corrupt authority. Everything seemed to slowdown, Quinn heard the taunting laughter behind her. Charisma was clearly a sadist that enjoyed seeing Quinn suffer. Quinn finally couldn't take it, she felt a single tear run down her cheek and as she felt that one tear she began to break down. Quinn lost composure and began to audibly sob. The glee in which Charisma was having was too much for Quinn to bear, she closed her eyes and jumped into the cold ocean. After watching her beloved ship turn around she started making her way towards the shore of the heavily populated merchant city of Portsmouth stark naked, hoping beyond hope that she could somehow get out of her predicament. Quinn was not someone capable of giving up. Naked lying face down gasping for air was Quinn Merchantine a once feared and respected pirate. Now she didn't even have any clothing to her name. Quinn stumbled up to her feet, she was barely able to walk. Quinn knew she had did not have the strength to attempt to do anything about her predicament. Quinn desperately needed a place to hide and she needed food for energy. Without the energy to find or steal any food, Quinn knew she needed to rest first. Quinn found a rocky beach cave large enough to crawl in without being seen from the outside. That night Quinn slept soundly on somewhat jagged cave rocks, she was awakened by hunger and thirst. Quinn must have slept for more than 12 hours, as she went to sleep in the evening and now it was somewhere around mid-day. This was not good for Quinn's humility as the streets of Portsmouth would be busy. Quinn came away from the beach and into the coastal grasslands. The morning fog had left moisture on some of the grass blades Quinn hid in. Quinn licked as much water as she could out of the grass. Quinn crouched down and looked at the outskirts of the sprawling metropolis that was Portsmouth. Quinn must have looked like a crazed savage with her hair sticking out at all sides and her nude body partially covered in sand. Quinn spotted a pie cooling on a windowsill at a near by residential house. Quinn had to dart for the pie, she hadn't eaten in days, she desperately needed the food. Quinn scurried across the dirt street and grabbed the pie, she was immediately caught by a rotund middle aged woman who screamed "THIEF" at the top of her lungs. After the initial shock, Quinn turned around and ran exposing her lashed back and her bare butt to the woman. Quinn shoved her face in the pie and vigorously ate as she was quickly being pursued by some police. Now naked with pie on her face Quinn ran through the dirt streets causing a commotion, more and more people noticed. Women stood in shock, many men stared. Others pointed and laughed. It was not everyday that people saw a naked woman with pie on her face being pursued by police officers. Quinn's face was now beat red, she could not accept this humiliation as her end. Once people found out who she was, her capture would be in every publication throughout the Empire. Quinn's name would go down in historic infamy not as a competent and feared pirate, but as a broken and humiliated woman, she would be a punchline for all of history. Quinn was now in a panic. Quinn's only choice would be to run into the most crowded area of the city, the nearby merchant's market, she might be able to lose the police in the crowded market. This was a calculated risk, as being captured in the market would magnify her humiliation. Quinn took a sharp turn towards the market. Quinn's breasts were bouncing as she used her hands to knockdown merchant goods in her trail. As the market became more crowded certain market goers started slapping Quinn on the ass as she passed them by. Horny men began chasing Quinn as well wanting to get more of a look at her naked backside as she ran. Quinn knew the market better than most as her father sold exotic goods there when she was a child. Quinn knew of a secret underground hatch that led to an opium den from there a secret and reprehensible tunnel led to the red light district. She only knew of the den because she curiously wandered down the hatch in her adolescence when she was suppose to be buying dried meat for her father. She found out about the tunnel to the red light district because she was temporarily kidnapped when in the den and dragged off to a brothel. Quinn was able to escape within minutes, but the experience was traumatic. Quinn for the first time in her life was happy she knew of the secret tunnel, she couldn't help but think destiny led her to the tunnel. Quinn knocked over a large stack of melons knocking over an officer and momentarily stopping the massive pursuit. Quinn slid down the hatch and darted through the underground den. As the naked Quinn ran trying to avoid the opium smokers on the ground, she knew this was only buying her minutes as the police did know about the den and were bribed to keep their mouths shut. Quinn heard only a mutter from the den boss as she immediately found the secret tunnel and ran through the narrow dark tunnel for what seemed like ages until she found the ladder leading to the red light district. Quinn emerged into a dark alleyway where she saw a fat rich merchant receiving fellatio from a prostitute. "Sir, or madam could you spare some clothing." Quinn spoke in a desperate voice. The man grunted "Go away you harlot, can't you see I'm busy." Not in the mood for this kind of behavior Quinn chopped the man in the neck, knocking him out cold she had learned this technique from a crew member and used it many times. Quinn reached into the man's pocket and gave the shocked prostitute a good sum of cash and told her to "go along" as she dressed in the merchant's fancy clothing. The clothing was baggy on her so her breasts didn't show much. Quinn put her hair up under the merchant's hat. Quinn hoped she looked enough like a man to get away to her next destination. Quinn calmly walked away from the now unclothed rich merchant. Quinn did have one friend in Portsmouth, although she had yet to meet him. He was a friend of her brothers who had survived the war. His name was Jack Bellmont and he was a charismatic wealthy shipping merchant. Although Quinn had never seen him, her name was good enough for Bellmont to contact her through a middle-man at the Pirate Cove, who bought import goods from her to smuggle into Portsmouth, as the tariffs were often times oppressive. Quinn nervously walked the busy streets hoping not to get noticed, her heart fluttered with tremendous anxiety as a few police officers stared into her eyes as she walked stoically towards Jack Bellmont's office. Quinn sheepishly walked up towards the receptionist at Jack's office, acutely aware of how silly her voice would sound once she spoke. Quinn quickly said to the receptionist "Tell Jack I need to see him its Quinn, he'll see me, please do it." the receptionist could see the fear in Quinns eyes and immediately told Quinn to walk into Jack's office. There he was Jack Bellmont, a man with an immaculate nicely groomed gray beard. Although Jack was much too young for gray hair, it made him look distinguished beyond his years. Jack had a handsomeness and charisma not typical of your average Portsmouth merchant. Before speaking Jack got out of his seat and gave Quinn a hug and a kiss on the cheek, he immediately recognized her even with her strange attire. Quinn wondered how he knew it was her. He spoke fast and directly. "My darling, you look awful, I suspect piracy isn't going well right now. I'll get you a drink." Jack poured Quinn a drink of run. "This is what pirates like eh." Quinn smiled for the first time in days, she started to speak. "I am in a desperate..." "Don't speak you need a bath you smell horrible, get comfortable then we talk." interrupted Jack. Jack escorted Quinn into his office bathroom, that contained a small tub. "Look at this, I have water heated in an tank and pumped here from my office roof it is all thanks to your piracy! This bath is where I plan my business, a business you helped make profitable and I am SO sorry for not making the trip to Pirate Cove, to give one of my best suppliers a personal visit. You see I just can't risk being seen dealing with pirates I have a good reputation, I've seen some portraits of you though, they are hung up on the court house walls, you are not one of their preferred pirates." Jack's receptionist ran the tub as Jack talked. Quinn stripped right in front of Jack "I told you this is desperate, I must tell you my predicament immediately." "Where is your modesty." Jack said while smiling. "I lost it tuning naked through the market! Now while I take a bath, you listen to my story it can't wait another second." "This should be an interesting one." Jack said as he sat down to next to the tub on a stool. As Jack heard Quinn's story he got more and more interested, he seemed very concerned, when Quinn was done and soaking in the tub Jack was pacing in his office frantically. When Quinn got out of the tub she knocked on the office door. "Can I have some clothing." A hand reached in holding a full captain's uniform. Quinn put it on and walked out to see Jack sitting on his office chair holding a glass of scotch with his legs crossed. "How do you feel about, making things right?" Quinn smiled she knew this meant facing Charisma on the high seas, restoring her honor, taking her ship back and possibly getting her crew back as well. Jack began to speak. "I just got word that your friend came into Pirate Cove and refused to sell to my middle-man, she was actually quite rude and had one of her lackeys kill him. This makes me very angry. Now get this she sold your crew to... get this a competitor, a dastardly slave trader from Bay City. He wanted a pirate on his payroll and he wanted to damage my business and he hired her. It is all my fault, you went though all of this because of me. I have a plan for you to get your ship and your crew back but in exchange your going to have to commit to piracy for at least a few more years. You've made me rich Quinn and I expect to stay rich." Quinn smiled "Of course I'd do anything for my crew, for my ship." "Now remember we have to smuggle you out of here, people in this town think your a sailor castrating bitch. They'd arrest you on sight. I'll take you to a ship I have waiting for you on the outskirts of town at night. It's a good ship, fairly maneuverable, but it is just a merchant ship it has no cargo and no cannons. Still I want you to go near Pirate's Cove and just sit there, I want you to be a target for pirates. Let any pirate ship that isn't the "Madam Ambrose" to board attempt to reason with the pirates, explaining your lack of merchandise, if they don't get it I have a crew of ex imperial navy mercenaries at your disposal. If "The Madam Ambrose" approaches go for an escape. Now this is the important part, you have to lead the "Madam Ambrose" on a chase, you need to make it to the Dead Man's Cove, you have to avoid cannon fire from the Madam Ambrose, they will attempt to hit your rutter or your sails to stop your ship." The Adventures of Quinn Ch. 02 Sally Rutherford kicked her naked legs and feet wildly as her bare ass was being hit repeatedly. She was drapped over the knee of a large burly woman(a former maid in her father's household.) The crowd cheered as Sally cried desperate cries, pleading for the spanking to stop. She hit her fists against the fully clothed shins of the woman spanking her, but that just made the spanks harder. This was Sally's punishment by the court, it was designed to be as humiliating as possible. The mayor was furious at his daughter who had become a pirate just to settle a personal vendetta against a business associate of the mayor. Now the mayor looked on as his daughter was humiliated and his motives were put into question. Sally straitened her legs out and flexed her ass muscles as the final five slaps hit her now red and blistered butt. Sally screamed so loud people in the crowd plugged their ears. Sally would now be paraded around town weeping as the city dwellers looked on in glee at the fallen mayor's daughter. -------------------------------------------------- Quinn docked her ship at the busy but illegal smuggling port of Pirate Cove. She had just plundered a slave ship from the Kingdom of Dryquell. Quinn took all the valuables off of the ship, including the clothing off the backs of every single Dryquellian. She dropped the slaves off on Emil Island and then headed into Pirate Cove to wait to sell her goods to Bellmont's middle-man. When the middle-man did arrive he did not look especially happy. "Quinn all hell has broken loose in Portsmouth because of you. The mayor's daughter Sally Rutherford has caused a massive problem. When Sally was exposed as a pirate and spanked in public, it looked horrible for the mayor, so the town called for special elections for which he is likely to lose." "I didn't tell anyone in Portsmouth Sally was a pirate!" Quinn spoke back in defense. "Well, because you let her live and because she was exposed the mayor who was friendly with Mr. Bellmont and all smugglers and who accepted bribes is going to be thrown out of office and in her place is one of those moral types that promises to crack down on pirating and smuggling. This puts the whole operation in danger!" "Well maybe the huge shipment I just brought in for Bellmont will make him happy." Quinn responded. "It might ease some pain, but he will have to go into hiding soon and it may be the last shipment you give to him. Our whole operation will be easily exposed if we don't have a mayor friendly to our type of business." After the shipment went through Quinn felt quite disparaged. She probably should have killed Sally Rutherford, who Quinn knew as Charisma, but Quinn wasn't that sadistic, she enjoyed watching her rival suffer in humiliation, she believed that was punishment enough. Dismayed at the news of the special election in Portsmouth Quinn decided to do what most of her crew was doing, getting drunk at the "Bucket O' Blood" the local tavern at Pirate Cove. When Quinn walked into the "Bucket O' Blood" she was met with rowdy applause, she was adorned in her captain's outfit. She had a cutlass on her hip and two concealed small pistol's inside her jacket sleeves, she knew the "Bucket O' Blood" was a dangerous and foul place, still she was right at home. In the Bucket O' Blood there were plenty of hookers, pirates, gamblers and fighters. The tavern was too rowdy for the owners to control, there were nightly fights and the occasional murder. Quinn won two drinking contests against Blacksword and Ravenhair, two grizzled pirates. Quinn had previously sold some of her crew that mutinied with Sally Rutherford to Blacksword, who in turn sold them to Fairbeard. Ravenhair was an old woman pirate who taught Quinn many things. Now both pirates were passed out on their respective tables. Quinn now drunk started telling some of her colleagues about what Bellmont's middle-man had told her, there was quite a bit of worry but the drinking and fighting continued. Quinn now substantially drunk sat down on a corner bench, isolated from the rest of the reveling. In a matter of moments a striking young woman sat next to her. Quinn had never seen this woman before and a woman of her beauty rarely entered the Bucket O' Blood. "I'm Vixen, I am a member of Fairbeard's crew" the woman said introducing herself. Quinn was interested to know about her former crew members and how they were being treated. "The fat cook with a missing testicle, he's useless he just cries in his cage, we poke him every now and then. The other guys, they are usually naked in shackles waddling around Fairbeard. Fairbeard is going to let them free once they do some... favors for him." Quinn laughed at the thought of those scoundrels performing sexual favors for an old pirate just to get their freedom back. Quinn looked into Vixen's eyes to respond with words and was immediately entranced. Vixen's icy blue eyes starred into Quinn longingly. Quinn was immediately turned on and ready for a drunken rendezvous, and it looked like Vixen wanted the same. "I've heard a lot about you Quinn, I've heard your the most respected female captain in the entire sea." Vixen spoke from her lush lips. "The most respected, really?" Quinn responded, always the sucker for compliments. Vixen put her hand on Quinn's thigh and approached, the two began to vigorously and passionately kiss. Quinn did prefer men, but just the right woman could persuade her to lie with the fairer sex. Quinn's sexual exploits with men and women were like most other pirates numerous, it was part of the lifestyle. Quinn went to the tavern owner and purchased an upstairs room. Vixen and Quinn walked up to the room. Upstairs the two women could hear moaning and grunting of numerous other people also having a good time with each other. This just turned Quinn on more. The two immediately fell on the straw bed and groped and fondled each other as they kissed. Quinn had the foresight to light a few candles in the room to make sure both women got a good view of each other. "I've heard things about you Quinn" Vixen spoke seductively. "Like what?" Quinn said smiling back "Strip!" Vixen sharply ordered. Quinn got up and started taking her clothing off, one layer at a time until she was completely nude standing in front of Vixen. Vixen meanwhile was still clothed. It was true Quinn had a predilection to be dominated, this was in juxtaposition to her position in life as a captain. Quinn didn't fully understand why she liked this role reversal, but it turned her on tremendously none-the-less. "Get on your knees!" Vixen ordered, Quinn did so immediately. "Hands behind your back!" Vixen picked up Quinn's belt sash and walked around to Quinn's backside. Tying Quinn's arms together tightly. Quinn was starting to get wet down on her knees looking up at the tall black haired young woman with the icy blue eyes. Vixen started to undress in front of Quinn. Underneath Vixen's clothing was an athletic woman with a solid build. Vixen's legs were long and well defined, her breasts were medium sized but firm and not at all sagging. Quinn on the other hand was shorter and rounder, Quinn was at least five or six years older than Vixen and her breasts were bigger but hung down more. Quinn was in awe of Vixen's body. As Vixen lay naked with her legs spread on the straw bed Quinn's mouth began to water. Quinn loved to give oral sex to both women and men, she nearly climaxed many times just in this act of giving. "Lick my pussy." Vixen harshly spoke. Quinn gathered herself up to her feet and fell onto her stomach in front of Vixen's open legs her hands still tied behind her back. Quinn looked up at Vixen as she lapped at Vixen's pussy. Vixen closed her eye's and slowly gyrated her hips on Quinn's mouth. As Vixen became more turned on her thighs tightened around Quinn's neck and head to the point where it was hard for Quinn to breath. Quinn liked this helpless position she was in and as Quinn became more aroused she moaned into Vixen's pussy. Vixen pushed Quinn's head even deeper into her pussy as Vixen loudly began to scream in ecstasy. Quinn was nearly cumming herself she kicked her feet and screamed a muffled scream into Vixen's crotch. When Vixen finally finished her orgasm, her mood changed. With a wild and insane look in her eyes she gritted her teeth and began to violently squeeze her thighs around Quinn's neck. "Your dead bitch!" Vixen screamed letting out a wicked laugh. Quinn couldn't breath and she felt her neck twisting in a supremely uncomfortable fashion. Quinn realized that Vixen was trying to murder her and Quinn was helpless. Quinn helplessly struggled flapping her arms and kicking her feet in every direction she could. Quinn thought to herself how cruel fate was, she was going to die with her face buried deep inside a pussy while a beautiful but sadistic and insane woman laughed at her. As Quinn desperately struggled she knocked over a candle she had previously lit and the straw bed began to burn. Still this didn't stop Vixen as flames lit up around her she continued to twist Quinn's neck. Quinn tried to bite down on Vixen's pussy, but only bit her own tongue in the process. Quinn could feel her neck reaching a breaking point, Quinn was near her end. Suddenly the tension was released, Quinn quickly got up to her feet and started to run away from Vixen. As Quinn jumped through the flames that now engulfed the doorway she saw Vixen trying to extinguish fire from her hair. Quinn tried to scream for help but her lips were swollen from the cunnilingus she was just performing and her tongue was swollen as well. It must have been quite a sight to see a handcuffed naked pirate running down the hallway, face glistening with secretion from another woman's vagina, hopelessly mumbling. Quinn ran down the stairs to the common area, she was panting and in fear unable to realize that most of her pirate cohorts including her own crew were standing shocked looking at her. Quinn could faintly hear people yelling for buckets of water to put out a fire when Vixen came running down the stairs. Vixen had haphazardly put on a mixture of her own clothes an Quinn's clothes . Vixen was wearing her own vest but Quinn's pants. Vixen was however carrying Quinn's cutlass. Vixen lunged at Quinn, with Quinn's cutlass and Quinn dodged the cutlass by jumping over the bar. Vixen jumped over the bar and swung the cutlass at Quinn as Quinn backed up scooting on her ass. Vixen kept knocking over the bar's beer and spirits with the sword. The alcohol splashed all over Quinn. Quinn was in the corner, with Vixen raising the cutlass above her head ready to strike when Vixen was tackled by Ravenhair and Blacksword. Quinn was helped up by Fairbeard. Both women were hauled into the center of the common area of the bar. Quinn and Vixen stared at each other as they were surrounded by a group of extremely excited pirates. Ravenhair loudly screamed "Quiet!" and she began to speak. "These two women have a disagreement I presume, yet per the pirate's code when two pirates get in a disagreement, it must be a fair fight!" the veteran female pirate spoke as the crowd let out a "fight" chant. "What is your disagreement! Vixen, Quinn." Fairbeard interrupted. "She is working for the Dryquell Kingdom!" Vixen said loudly and quickly. The crowd let out a gasp. "I AM NOT!!! THIS WOMAN TRIED TO KILL ME." Quinn screamed in a muffled tone. "Well, as per the PIRATE CODE this disagreement must be settled in a FAIR FIGHT! If Quinn is indeed working for the Dryquell Kingdom she shall be prosecuted by the Pirate court! But first a disagreement between two pirates must be settled with a FAIR fight." Ravenhair said to the crowd, the crowd continued the "fight" chant. A young pirate came down from upstairs. "I found this key in the other ladies pants pocket it should unlock Quinn's cuffs. Oh and the fire is controlled, in case you all were wondering." The key indeed did unlock Quinn's handcuffs. Now acutely aware of her nudity Quinn immediately covered up after getting her hands free and demanded clothing, which she was given. Now both women were equally clothed and the fight was determined fair, they were set to square off. Quinn's lips were still swollen, but she had recovered enough to speak in an understandable way. "You bitch, you seduce me, humiliate me and accuse me of being a traitor, I am going to enjoy this." Quinn put her fists up, it was clear Quinn knew how to fight. Vixen now looking less confident backed up slightly and said "If you all know what your doing you will arrest this BITCH now!" Before Vixen could say another word Quinn had jabbed her in the nose twice, drawing some blood. Vixen wiped the blood off and tried to punch Quinn, only to have her slightly singed hair grabbed. "I'd like you to know, I am going to humiliate you before I knock you out!" Quinn spoke into Vixen's ear before she tossed Vixen onto her back. Vixen was on her back stunned, when Quinn jumped on her pinning Vixen's arms down, with her legs. Quinn shook Vixen by the hair slamming the back of Vixen's head on the hardwood floor. Still penned down and dazed Quinn began repeatedly slapping Vixen in the face. "Damn you!" "You bitch!" "Stop!" Vixen managed to say in between slaps. Ravenhair looked at Quinn smiling, she knew this would save Quinn. Quinn could beat most hardened experienced men in a fist fight. No matter how tough Vixen was she was probably no match for Quinn. The crowd was hysterical at this point. Quinn could hear many men and a few women pirates in the crowd yell out for Quinn to strip Vixen naked. "Should I strip her naked!" Quinn yelled out. The crowd responded with a huge uproar, Quinn looked down smiling at Vixen who was shaking her head with a worried look on her face. Quinn wondered why the beautiful young woman was being so modest. Quinn pulled up Vixen to her feet by her hair. The struggling and desperate Vixen kicked and punched the air. Quinn let Vixen go and allowed Vixen to desperately charge at Quinn. Quinn moved out of the way and tripped Vixen so that she landed directly on her stomach knocking the wind out of herself. Quinn took this opportunity to mount Vixen so that she was sitting on her lower back facing Vixen's ass and legs. Quinn pulled down Vixen's pants to reveal her naked ass to the crowd. Predictably the crowd let out a huge roar. Quinn began to play into the crowd and started smacking Vixen on her ass with the palms of her hand. The crowd was so loud that it could barely hear Vixen cursing as she kicked her feet. Quinn did this until Vixen's ass was noticeably red. Quinn slid Vixen's pants all the way down to her boots and turned them inside out all the way around her Vixen's boots, then Quinn began to tug some more. Vixen was desperately struggling to grab onto her pants as they slowly stretched enough to slide off her boots. Quinn greatly enjoyed the utter desperation in Vixen's eyes as she desperately and fruitlessly grabbed at her pants. As the pants finally came off Vixen started to cry, "You've done it you've won, let me go, I want to go home." Vixen tried to cover her crotch with her free hands was she slowly got up, she backed up as Quinn slowly walked forward towards her. "Please have mercy!" Vixen pleaded. Quinn would have no mercy, in one felt swoop Quinn yanked off Vixen's jacket leaving Vixen nude except for her boots. Vixen now in a panic began to run around in a circle looking for a way out through the crowd. Quin let her do so. At one point Vixen tried in desperation to crawl between the legs of a drunken pirate only to be pulled back in by the foot Quinn. As Quinn was pulling Vixen back Quinn pulled one of Vixen's boots off, leaving Vixen with only one boot and a barefoot. Now hobbling around and in a hysterical desperation the crowd began to laugh. In the middle of the bar Vixen crouched down and let out a blood curdling scream cursing all of the pirates. "Your all scum all of you! I am going to enjoy watching you DIE!" As Vixen was saying this Quinn approached and punched Vixen repeatedly in the gut, until she was on her knees gasping for air. Quinn pulled off Vixen's final article of clothing, her one remaining boot, leaving Vixen stark naked. "Time to walk the dog." Quinn said to the cheering crowd. Vixen felt a hard tug on her hair and almost involuntarily started crawling to avoid her hair being pulled out. This led to Vixen being led around by her hair on all fours, giving the crowd a good view of Vixen's ass and pussy. When Vixen finally realized the humiliation she was involuntarily putting herself through she stopped. Quinn pulled out a chunk of Vixen's hair. Screaming and lying on the ground clutching her head Vixen was completely defeated. Quinn smiled as she realized that not a single pirate would remember Quinn's previous naked humiliation. Quinn hogtied Vixen with Vixen's discarded pants and walked up to the bar and ordered a drink. Vixen was suspended in the air above the reach of the tallest pirate. This was partially to protect her from being groped by the excited crowd and partially to continue to enhance her utter humiliation. A few minutes later in a secluded room, Ravenhair, Blacksword, Fairbeard, Quinn and a few other captains met to discuss the events. "I am not an agent of Dryquell, I don't know why she would think that." Quinn said "I know, I think it was a clever ploy on her part." Ravenhair said. "Aye, but who is she? Why did she want to kill you Quinn?" Blacksword spoke "She came on my ship a few months ago, she never does much but she's a looker for me men. She boosts moral I of course could care less what she looks like." Fairbeard spoke "Quinn and I and whomever else wants to join in will do some interrogation tomorrow, right now this Vixen woman is too hysterical. For now lets celebrate Quinn's victory." Ravenhair called out. The celebration lasted long into the night and the next day on board Quinn's ship below the deck stood Ravenhair, Quinn, Blacksword and Fairbeard. Vixen was tied naked to a chair her legs spread. Quinn slid a chair in front of Vixen. "Who are you? Why did you want me dead?" Vixen just starred coldly with her icy blue eyes right into Quinn, stoic with her lips sealed. "Shave her head" Quinn said sternly "No, no don't do that, my beautiful hair, please don't do that." Vixen pleaded. As Ravenhair slowly sheered off Vixen's hair she screamed bloody murder and cursed at Quinn. When Ravenhair was done Vixen had a short buzz haircut. "Okay now you know we are serious" Quinn said to a now weeping Vixen. "Who are you and why did you want to kill me?" Vixen again remained silent. Quinn and the rest of the pirates untied Vixen and shackled her feet and head so that she was lying prone with her ass up and her head down. Vixen did not take kindly to being put in this ultra vunerable position. A target was carefully painted on Vixen's squirming ass. Many pirates were invited into the ship to play a very memorable game of darts. Quinn sat in front of Vixen smiling as Vixen cursed at her. "I need you to tell me everything!" Quinn calmly spoke as she was berated by the again utterly humiliated Vixen. Finally at a near hysterical level of rage Vixen spoke. "I am a spy, I was the one who informed the authorities of Sally Rutherford's piracy. I did it to dislodge that corrupt mayor. I work for the Order of the Blue Rose!" All the pirate knew what the Order of he Blue Rose was. It was an organization that worked to make Portsmouth "Pure" of any immoral behavior, especially piracy. "The Order of the Blue Rose is behind this, I should have known!" Laughing Vixen interrupted with insanity in her voice. "Your all DEAD! We have the whole town of Portsmouth on OUR side! All of the crooked buiness men are being rounded up for execution as we speak!" The Adventures of Quinn Ch. 02 Quinn and the other pirates looked at each other with worry on their faces. Vixen continued, "The beauty of it is that our leader "Purity" is a pirate herself and my lover, she is going to kill each and every one of you very soon! And once the town is on her side and the pirates are dead she will have a monopoly and she will be the Queen of all Pirates! Taking your place. I was so thankful when she gave me the privelege of killing you, I hope I still get the chance." All the pirates were in shock, Quinn managed to interrupt Vixen's laughter, with a final question. "Why did you try and kill me!" "Purity said you were the best captain and just to be on the safe side you needed to die, so that the pirates would be weakened once "Purity" came to take you all out." "Thanks for telling me I will be very prepared now!" Quinn spoke back. "Your already too late!!!" Just as Vixen spoke a cannon shot could be heard, it was clear Pirate Cove was under attack. Quinn and the rest of the pirates rushed to the deck of the ship. Quinn ordered two of her men to continue their dart game. Quinn rushed to the deck, the fight for Pirate Cove had commenced. As Quinn ran up she could hear Vixen laugh ominously, Quinn hoped that the crew members she ordered to play darts hit their mark repeatedly. To Be Continued... The Adventures of Quinn Ch. 03 "Let me give you a little demonstration" Purity spoke to the naked and shackled Quinn. Purity pulled out a perfume container and strolled up to the still helplessly tied Vixen. Purity gently spanked Vixen on her bleeding ass and Vixen moaned. "Please untie me so I can have my revenge on this bitch." Vixen spat. Purity put the perfume container right next to Vixen's face. "Not now, come on! Use it on her!." Vixen complained. Vixen's face wrinkled up as Purity squeezed the pump of the perfume container letting out a spray onto Vixen's face. "Quinn, watch what this miracle elixir does! It is so delightful." Purity said in a snooty matter-of- fact voice. In a matter of moments Vixen started to writhe, moaning and let out bellows that seemed as though she was deriving sexual pleasure out of thin air. "Please unshackle me, I need to be unshackled!" Vixen said urgently. "Why is it that you want to be unshackled?" Purity responded coldly. "I am horny, I need to..." Vixen bit her lower lip. "You need to what?" Purity said with a wicked smile. "I need to have an orgasm!" Vixen practically screamed. Purity turning towards Quinn started to speak a little louder to drown out the moans coming from Vixen. "You see Quinn, I've made Vixen here my personal slave, she'll do anything for me because I have this precious elixir." "I will do anything!"a now red faced and struggling Vixen cried out. "You know what I like" Purity said wickedly. Purity hitched up her long white flowing dress, so that her backside was exposed to Vixen. Purity backed up pressing her ass against Vixen's face, muffling her desperate noises. As Vixen's tongue started licking Purity's ass the conversation stopped. Quinn noticed Purity gently brush her hands over her covered but ample breasts. Purity had blond hair and blue eyes and she was very tall and imposing. She wore her hair up in a bun and although all indications in her dress and mannerisms led Quinn to see Purity as an upper-class possibly noble woman, there was something absolutely wicked about Purity, her evil glare and her large canine teeth made her look mesmerizing and beautiful but also horribly dangerous. "Oh that felt good." Purity said as she walked forward hitching down her dress again. "Let me go please!" Vixen who was now nearly crying yelled out, her body and face were now red. Purity slowly unshackled Vixen. In the moment Vixen was unshackled she fell to the floor and started vigorously masturbating right then and there, letting out moans. A guard ran down thinking something was wrong, he noticed Vixen on the ground writhing and masturbating, he quickly turned away in embarrassment. "Don't go!" Purity exclaimed, "I order you to stay right here!" The officer stayed and looked down at Vixen now squirming on the floor shoving three fingers vigorously in and out of her pussy. Once Vixen noticed the guard standing there, she pulled herself to her knees and with no shame whatsoever crawled up to the man and started to tug at his pants, trying to rip them off. "I need you!" cried Vixen as she tugged at his pants. "Go ahead you can fuck her if you want." Purity said nonchalantly. Within moments the guard had his erect penis out of his trousers and fucking Vixen from behind. Vixen was obviously feeling immense pleasure, but the fact that her ass was still raw from the dart game made her wince in pain. "What do you want with me!" Quinn finally cried out. "Oh Quinn, I've already taken your crew as slaves I've taken everything at Pirate Cove. I am married to the newly elected Mayor. Being a strong woman yourself you know that means I am the Mayor. I am merely ending piracy and I am going to have to punish you, publicly, your one of the main offenders. I thought you would put up a better fight, but I see that sending my little bitch Vixen after you was just the distraction needed to take the whole of Pirate Cove by surprise!" Quinn had been bested, Purity had sent Vixen to either kill her or distract the whole of Pirate Cove into being completely taken off guard. It worked. Now Pirate Cove was in ruins, all the pirates were captured, the Bucket O' Blood was burnt to the ground and all of the pirate loot was taken. Bellmont and all the other merchants that dealt with Pirates would be arrested and probably hung. Quinn remembered Vixen telling her that Purity herself was a pirate. Quinn also remembered Vixen muttering something about Purity being in a group called "The Order of the Blue Rose." Supposedly this group worked to make the city state of Portsmouth more "pure." Purity's actions with the elixir showed that Purity was not concerned with this. Quinn knew that the rival kingdom of Dryquell had something to do with this. Quinn and the other pirates at Pirate Cove were the only line of defense that Portsmouth had, as the citizenry was opposed to any type of taxes to form a standing army. Now that line of defense was gone. Purity owned Portsmouth and in Quinn's estimation it was only a matter of time before the Kingdom of Dryquell owned it as well. After Purity left the hull of the ship were Quinn was shackled Quinn could do nothing but sit naked and shackled watching Vixen get fucked in many positions, as Quinn watched Vixen orgasm repeatedly she herself started even in her moment of desperation to become horny herself. Hours later after Quinn the guard and Vixen had all dozed off to sleep, Quinn alone and Vixen in the guard in a heep, Vixen naked the guard in his long underwear. Some hours had passed when Quinn was woken by movement. The ship was moving and Quinn's captain's instinct told her that the ship was headed to Portsmouth. As the ship sailed to Portsmouth Quinn cried many tears of anguish, she had lost everything. She did not want to die disgraced, she had worked so hard to achieve both infamy and respect and she did it all her own way. She had grown very fond of some of her fellow pirates, such as her mentor Ravenhair or her friend Fairbeard, even Blacksword her rival she missed. Most of all she wondered what had happened to her crew, had they been strung up? Where they naked and desperate like her? Quinn couldn't even bare to think about what had happened to her supplier the charismatic Jack Bellmont. Quinn was overcome with grief. Finally as the ship docked Quinn was led naked and in shackles to the deck of her former ship the "Madam Ambrose." She was led naked off the ship and onto the port, where she was greeted by most of her crew and her pirate compatriots, each one of them naked as the day they were born as well. In a stark contrast Purity and Vixen smugly walked out wearing elaborate blue gowns, Purity's gown was bright blue, where as Vixen's was navy blue almost black. A man presumed to be the new mayor who was an older regal gentleman took to a podium near where the ports met the city streets. Purity walked up beside him. The now fully clothed Vixen walked up to the shackled Quinn, "Listen up, this is going to be good!" Vixen whispered into Quinn's ear. "Thanks to the Order of the Blue Rose, each and every major Pirate that has terrorized Portsmouth for the better part of the last decade has been captured. They appear now ready to be shamefully paraded for the masses in nothing but what they came into the world with. All the riches they plundered are safely secured in the city vaults ready to be returned to their rightful owners! My blessed wife who planned the festivities for the day will take over from here." The mayor stepped down and Purity took the stage, she spoke in a gentle manner. "Before the naked march, we will be watching a pyrotechnics show! All of these nice ships that these dastardly and uncouth Pirates once used to plunder will be set ablaze. Make sure to cheer loudly as you watch the ships sink into the sea, never to be used for piracy again." Quinn began to panic, tears welling up in her eyes, he ship the "Madam Ambrose" was to be set ablaze right before her eyes. Hatred swelled up in Quinns heart as she heard Vixen laughing with glee. As the ships began to be ignited Quinn watched was the rest of the pirates around her also had similar reactions. These pirates had a special connection with their ships. What made it worse was the incessant cheering and taunting from the crowd in the background. Quinn was forcible marched with tears in her eyes, as she walked she could feel the heat of the flames that were burning her ship on her naked backside. As she walked she was jeered at she walked down the dusty roads with her head down as men and women alike made cat calls at her and the other pirates. It was worse for the older pirates who were not as pleasing to look at. Poor Ravenhair, she had once been one of the most beautiful women of piracy but now in her old age she was being ridiculed. Purity marched beside Quinn and yanked her head up by the hair. "Look at this one, she is the great Pirate Queeen Quinn, look at her in all her glory!" Quinn was forced to look at all of her tormentors, her hatred for Purity grew to new levels. Despite the fatalistic nature of her predicament Quinn was thinking of plans, a way to escape, a way to get revenge on Purity, a way to save Portsmouth. __________________________________________________ The naked precession was finally ended, but instead of being taken to the jail Quinn and a few other pirates were taken to the city amphitheater. It was a round building with a stage in the middle and seating all around the stage. In the seats were what looked like well dressed men and women all wearing masks. In the middle was Purity and Vixen both sitting on thrones near the stage. "Welcome Pirates! Welcome to the Order of the Blue Rose!" Purity exclaimed with her arms open. Quinn felt men start to rub her all over her body with wet sponges. Quinn was being cleaned. "I don't want any unsightly dirty wenches for this demonstration." Purity said while smiling. The crowd laughed at her crude joke. Purity began to make a speech, "I have dispatched all of the pirates in Pirate Cove they are no threat to our operations. The Dryquellians will be able to practice their slave trade in peace, they will not attack Portsmouth." Clapping could be heard, "Now our organization will have complete immunity from the Dryquellians to trade our product, you just need to place an official blue rose painting on your ship and you will be free to use the shipping areas." Purity smiled and shook her head as she heard more clapping. She began to talk again. "As you know there have been whining amongst the less fortunate than us, people who complain about the unequal wealth in Portsmouth. People like us, we live lavishly, while others cannot afford bread. Well I have a solution. The most sought after piece of merchandise in the entire known world are female sex slaves! It is the truth! The problem is that many young women would rather die than suffer the fate of being owned by someone else. Previously many Pirates especially Quinn was against this practice of female sex slavery and she would most likely rather die than become a sex slave. Quinn saved so many female slaves, captured by Dryquellians she even became a little bit of a folk hero." Quinn felt pride swell up inside her, she had not known that she had been recognized by anyone of any of her rescuing of slaves. Purity continued. "I have an elixir capable of turning any woman and I mean any woman into a willing sex slave, as long as the elixir is applied regularly she will be at the command of her master." murmuring could be heard throughout the crowd, purity talked over the murmuring. "I and I alone know the formula for this Elixir, I am willing to sell it to you wealthy people and you can take the poor wretched daughters of the poor and sell them to the Dryquellians slave traders for great profit! It is a perfect arrangement. It gets rid of the complainers and makes us even more rich. All you have to do is get the young ladies, buy them from their families, kidnap them I don't care what you do. Huge profits can be had by all. I supply the Elixir you do the grunt work. What do I get out of this you might ask? Well what I get, is I get a tribute from each of you in the form of 20% profit." "How do I know this is true! How do I know this "Elixir can do the trick." A gentleman yelled out from the crowd. "I am going to demonstrate it of course!" Purity spoke back smiling, more cheers burst out. "pssst" Quinn could hear the voice of Jack Bellmont in her ear. "Your alive thank god!" Quinn spoke. "Yes, but I don't know for how long, they have hung some of the other merchants." "Who are these people" Quinn spoke back Jack spoke in his usual way, he didn't seem to be affected by his predicament as much as Quinn. "The Order of the Blue Rose, nothing more than a bunch of the most wealthy people in this city, just a bunch of profiteers, I wasn't in their club. They wanted me to be, but I wasn't having it. They've been wanting to bring back the slave trade and make dealings with the Dryquellians for years now, they never liked me one bit, I've always delt with Pirates but never in slaves." "So this is what all of this is about, its about starting a sex slavery cartel with the Dryquellians and using Portsmouth as the hub?" Quinn spoke. "Your a smart one Quinn you got it, I am really nervous about this demonstration, I hope this Elixir is a sham." "It isn't Quinn spoke nervously." Quinn's heart sank to her feet when she heard her name being called by Purity. "Quinn, you hate slavery, especially sex slavery is that right?" "Yes" Quinn said with conviction. "Well then are you aware of how much business you robbed of my friends in this theater?" Quinn refused to speak. "You've robbed them of millions! Now you will suffer, well actually first you will feel pleasure!" Purity and laughed as Vixen clapped her hands next to her with girlish happiness. Purity smiled as she pulled out the perfume container she used on Vixen earlier and climbed out of her throne and walked up to Quinn. Quinn now shaking with nervousness closed her eyes as she felt a chemical sting spray into her face. Almost immediately she felt a wave of near orgasm crash through her entire body, her knees became weak. It did nothing but build from there. All Quinn could think of was reaching climax. Quinn couldn't help it she let out moans and dropped to her knees, she struggled trying to free her hands from the shackles that restrained her hands behind her back. She fell on her stomach moaning. All she could think of was that she literally needed to orgasm, it was the most intense feeling she had ever felt. It overshadowed all of the horrible wrongs that happened to her in the day. Quinn felt deeply ashamed and embarrassed as she heard the crowd gawking and laughing as she was now on her stomach trying to rub the floor with her clit to try and get some stimulation. Quinn's large ass humped the dirty theature floor, almost involuntarily. Quinn was mortified but helpless to control herself. "Please fuck me." was all she could get out, the crowd laughed hysterically through their masks. "By damned this works!" One masked man exclaimed. "Please fuck me." Quinn said again through moans, her bare feet kicked against the wooden stage, she needed to be released from her state of extreme sexual frustration. Her body was red with embarrassment and humiliation, but she still needed an orgasm. "Vixen please do Quinn a favor." Vixen jumped up and down in her seat and grabbed a large polished wooden dildo then walked up to Quinn. "Hey Quinn, I am here to help you out!" "No, not you." was all Quinn could mutter. Vixen's face filled with rage and she yelled out with pure hatred, "You humiliated me! I am going to do the same to you! I wand you on your knees right now! Or else you get nothing!" Quinn gathered herself on her knees promptly. Vixen placed the polished wooden dildo near her crotch and said, "Suck it! Or you get nothing!" Quinn almost vomited with shame as she began to suck on her rival's polished wooden dildo on her knees. "Keep it in your mouth!" Vixen exclaimed while walking backwards, forcing Quinn to waddle on her knees with Vixen to keep up with it. After hearing the crowd laugh and taunt her Vixen suddenly told Quinn, "Head on the ground ass up!" Quinn did just that. Vixen grabbed Quinn's ass and spread it apart for the crowd, "Hold right there!" Purity yelled out. "Notice how she will do anything she is asked for an orgasm! Notice how she is completely at the whim of her tormentor!" Quinn had never been so defeated, she was helpless to her urges, she knew that she could not let this elixir get into the hands of these profiteers. Her head uncomfortably pressed against the stage she looked at all the prying eyes. "Fuck her!" Purity said and at that moment Quinn felt the dildo deeply penetrate her vagina. It wasn't long before Quinn was helplessly struggling and squirting vaginal fluids, the orgasm was merely a relief from the intense brink of pleasure she felt before. She lay on her stomach, unaware that her legs were spread, breathing heavily. Quinn was lifted up to her feet and held up by two guards, she was unable to stand on her own. "Quinn will be taken away and used like this day after day, for anyone who wishes to have Quinn as a sex slave! I shall give her to the highest bidder!" Quinn wanted to die, this was the worst punishment imaginable. Quinn's head spun as she heard people bidding on her, she couldn't believe it there was nothing she could do, she was finally defeated, she would spend the rest of her life as some rich man's whore." "I know I am a prisoner, but may I make a bid" Jack Bellmont made a plea. "Well you are scheduled to be executed Jack, but there is the matter of your safe!" Spoke Purity in a slightly excited voice. "I will tell you its location and its number if I can see Quinn be let free." Quinn now realized what this was really all about. Jack was only there so that he would be forced to give away the last bit of his massive amount of wealth. He had been holding out. Purity more than anything was money hungry and she wanted the last of Jack's money. Quinn had been used to demonstrate Purity's nasty elixir and get Jack to give away his wealth before he was executed. So the next day Jack gave away his hidden stash of millions so that Quinn could be let free. After giving away the last of his money Jack was put into a jail cell to await execution. Quinn was taken miles inland to the Silver Hills where she was released without a stitch of clothing into a strange land. Quinn watched as Purity and her guards rode away leaving her exposed in the middle of nowhere. She even heard Purity say to a guard "she will certainly die of exposure, she is nothing to worry about." Quinn got up and dusted off her naked flesh. There was not a sign of human life anywhere near. The sun shown down on her body. She wasn't in a good position, but it was better than she was before. Determined, Quinn started walking, to where she didn't know. She had to go back and save Jack and get her revenge or die trying. The Adventures of Quinn Ch. 04 Quinn was still feeling the effects of the elixir as the sun shown down on her dehydrated body. She was exhausted and ready to pass out. The only thing driving her forward was the thought of vengeance against Purity and to save her benefactor Jack Bellmonte. As the hours mounted up Quinn finally couldn't take it anymore, as she felt her legs give way she thought she was a faint light in the distance, possibly a town. It was no use however Quinn fainted. As she fell to the sand she truly believed she had experienced her last conscious moment of life. Quinn was awakened by an old man with a mule, he had water and bread for Quinn. Quinn was grateful but still not to full strength. The old man tried to lift Quinn onto the back of his donkey, but it was no use. Quinn eventually mustered up the strength with the man's help to get on the donkey herself. The only issue was that Quinn mounted the donkey facing the wrong way. The old man covered Quinn's naked body with a blanket and started leading the donkey towards the light Quinn had seen earlier. Quinn began to regain consciousness when she heard voices. Villagers speaking about what "Mirico" had under the blanket. The donkey walking created vibrations that gave Quinn slight pleasurable sensations. As the donkey continued to walk the pleasure became more intense. Quinn was still feeling the effects of the Elixer more than 24 hours after it was sprayed in her face. Quinn felt her foot come out of the blanket, exposing it to the villagers that she could not see. Quinn heard some villagers gasp "It's a woman!" The donkey continued to trot and Quinn kept on feeling the unwanted pleasure. Quinn began to let out slight moans, she even began to gyrate her hips on the back of the donkey, rubbing herself on the donkey's spine. Quinn heard a whisper from the old man "Stop that you are going to make a fool of yourself!" It was too late, Quinn's movements led the blanket to fall off her back relieving her naked body facing backwards on the donkey. All at once Quinn began to unexpectedly orgasm, her body quivered and she fell off the donkey. Naked in the street and panicked, Quinn looked around with fear and panic in her eyes as she stared at the shocked villagers. "Come this way!" The old man frustratedly grunted and took her by the wrist into a modest home. "Listen, young lady I saw who dropped you off in the desert to die!" snapping out of her stupor Quinn responded "You know Purity?" "Is that what she is calling herself? He name is Lucile Dragoon" said the old man. "Dragoon isn't that the royal family of the Dryquell Empire?" "Yes! She is a prominent member of that family!" "Who are you old man!" Quinn replied. "Who are you?" the old man retorted. "I am Quinn Merchantile the Queen of Pirates!" "I am Mirico inventor of Oasis City! We seem to have a common enemy!" "Explain yourself!" Quinn replied The old man let down his guard and began to speak. "Years ago I developed an elixir, or multiple elixirs, to help with my, well my love life. I became famous in certain circles. Men from all over the continent came to buy this elixir from me. One day Lucile Dragoon came to me with her man servant, she wanted to buy all of my elixir she had a hefty amount of gold so I asked no questions. I never got my money! Some thugs ransacked my laboratories trying to find the formula and stole my gold the day after I received it. They didn't find the formula, because it is strictly in my own head. Well they kidnapped my daughter Tribecca and used my own formula to turn her into a slave! They won't give her back until I give them the formula." "I am sorry to hear that old man, why have you just not given them the formula?" "Because I heard they were using the formula to take over Portsmouth. Lucile Dragoon's man servant was elected mayor and the Order of the Blue Rose was taken over by Lucile. I can't let this stand! The Dryquellians will be cruel overseers of this land. Portsmouth leaves Oasis City alone and that's the way I like it. I've told you my story now you tell me yours!" "I am a pirate who has spent many years raiding Dryquellian ships for plunder and to release slaves. My benefactor Jack Bellmonte has been kidnapped, my precious ship has been burned and my crew has been taken as slaves. This is all because of the Order of the Blue Rose and their leader Purity. I would rather die an honorable death trying to stop this conspiracy than breath another breath!" The old man smiled and clapped his hands. "You will have to rest here for some days, but I will give you some of my inventions and we will formulate a plan!" Quinn learned that she was in Oasis City which was much more of a town than a city. She was staying in the house of Mirico an eccentric old man who had invented the elixir that Purity had used on her. The old man had been looking through his telescope to scout any activity near Portsmouth that might be related to recent happenstances. Mirico came to Quinn's rescue when he saw her abandoned in the desert. Quinn learned that years ago Mirico had created various elixirs that made women uncontrollably aroused in an effort to rekindle his relationship with his now deceased wife. He also created an elixir that removed the effects of his previous elixir and although he tried to make an elixir that made men aroused all he could do was make a potion that aroused men yet forced impotency. Quinn also learned that Mirico's daughter Tribecca was none other than Vixen, Purity's personal servant and sex crazed psychopath. Vixen's personality was altered by Purity overdosing her with the elixir. Teribecca was slated to marry a well born resident of Oasis City when she was kidnapped. Purity needed the rest of Mirico's elixir supply or the recipe to get it. She would use the Elixir to turn each and every woman in Portsmouth into a Dryquellian sex slave for the rich upper crust of Dryquellian society. Purity would become the most powerful individual in the Dryquellian Empire. The problem was she didn't have the recipe and Purity was running out of time. Soon Purity's goons would come and ransack all of Oasis City to learn the location of the rest of the Elixir or torture Mirico or his daughter to get the recipe. Mirico and Quinn came up with a plan. The Order of the Blue Rose comprised of the power elite in Portsmouth, and unlike the rest of Portsmouth they received their water from a special reservoir filled with clean water. The poor received their water from a larger yet more filthy reservoir. Quinn would be able to create chaos in Portsmouth by poisoning the water with the elixir that aroused women as well as the elixir that made men horny yet impotent. Then Quinn could both reveal Purity for whom she really was, get Vixen returned to Mirico and get the conspirators to be arrested in exchange for the cure. Mirico could get his daughter back and Quinn could get her revenge and save her crew and Jack Bellmonte. Mirico would place the cure in the water when he saw Quinn shoot a flair into the air. After some days of rest Quinn was equipped with a new captains outfit and sword, she was given two flint locked pistols that could be concealed in her the sleeves of her captain's shirt. She was given two large jugs of the two elixirs and a smaller jug that contained the cure. Quinn was sent off with Mirico's donkey through the desert to the Portsmouth reservoir. In the early hours of the morning Quinn approached the reservoir and dumped out the two barrels into the drinking water. Then Quinn led the donkey on the mile long walk to the city gates. As Quinn approached the sun was rising. The faint sounds of moans from inside the city walls could be heard. The wealthy quarter of Portsmouth was already feeling the effects of the elixir. The guards at first did not recognize Quinn as she had her captain's hat down shading her eyes. They began to draw their swords but Quinn quickly slashed them on their hands. Quinn sheathed her sword and pulled out both of her guns in one felt swoop pointing them at the guards. "Let me through." As Quinn entered the wealthy quarter of Portsmouth she heard moans and grunts coming from inside the homes. Cries of disbelief "What is the meaning of this." and screams of "Whats going on!" echoed through the city as Quinn walked right up to the mayor's home with Mirico's donkey. Women started spilling out of their homes desperately looking for a man with the ability to become erect. The helpless men watched on in horror as their now wayward wives left them. Soon their wives would open the gates to the impoverished quarter and start fornicating with the poor. The situation was getting desperate. Standing in front of the Mayor's house Quinn calmly waited. A very flustered Purity emerged from the mayor's mansion, her man servant who was the acting mayor followed her. "What is the meaning of this!" Purity screamed. "I am here for Jack Bellmonte!" Quinn said sternly "He is dead!" Purity spat back. "So I shall kill you!" Quinn approached with her sword drawn. "Guards, Guards!" Purity's guards were per-occupied with the ensuing chaos around them to respond. Purity gulped and began to speak. "Jack isn't dead, please don't kill me!" "Where is he!" Quinn responded urgently and sternly. "He is in the mayor's mansion... Jack!" Purity cried out Quinn was confused. Jack emerged sheepishly from the mayors mansion. "Oh thank you for rescuing me Quinn." Jack ran to Quinn and stood facing Purity. "Kill this foul wench Quinn!" Jack stated harshly. An enraged Purity began to speak, "You treacherous hound! He is my partner Quinn, kill him he is behind it all." Jack turned around with a guilty look in his eyes, he dropped to his knees, hands clasped. "Don't kill me please!" Jack looked pathetic. Quinn was enraged. "Behind every evil woman is an evil man." Purity said while smiling taking advantage of Quinn's shock Purity sprayed her elixir in Quinn's face and began to run away. The streets were becoming more and more chaotic. Quinn drank a small bit of the cure and watched as Purity ran away. Quinn could see the aroused wealthy women of Portsmouth desperately pushing aside their impotent husbands and trying to open the gates to get to the impoverished quarter. Quinn knew it was her time to strike. Quinn yelled out, "I have the cure!" Both the men and women of Portsmouth stopped briefly holding back their frenzy to listen. "The only way you are getting the cure is if you arrest Jack Bellmonte, Purity, Vixen and the Mayor. Almost immediately their was a clash, guards loyal to Purity were fighting men desperate to get to the conspirators. Jack was arrested almost immediately. Quinn found Purity herself trying to climb up a vine to scale the city wall. Quinn reached up and tugged on the bottom of her long dress. Purity desperate to get away clutched the wall as Quinn pulled her dress off, revealing Purity in her undergarments. Quinn noticed Purity had a shapely figure, she had large breasts and a rather rotund ass. Quinn grabbed Purity's nearly empty Elixir from a pocket in her dress, then Quinn waited as Purity lost her grip and fell down into the dirt next to Quinn. Swiveling around Purity immediately pleaded with Quinn. "Don't kill me, I'll do anything." "I am not going to kill you Purity, not yet." Quinn pointed the elixir bottle into Purity's face. "Please Quinn, no." "Strip" Quinn demanded. Purity complied with hesitation. Purity looked defeated covered herself looking up at Quinn. Quinn grabbed Purity by the hair and led her into the town square, where the guards loyal to Purity were held as well as Jack Bellmonte. "I have the cure and I can get it to you quickly. First however you must give into my demands!" Quinn yelled out. Quinn looked into the stunned crowd. The wealthy elite of Portsmouth were nearly all half naked, confused and aroused. Quinn spoke again "You must make me temporary mayor of Portsmouth, to restore order and you must throw the current mayor, Purity and Jack Bellmonte into jail. The wealthy people agreed hastily and Quinn loaded and shot the flair out of her gun. After Quinn interogated Jack Bellmonte she found out that he was behind the whole plot, he had even been behind Charisma as a way of killing off Quinn. Jack did buy from Quinn, but that was only because she was the best pirate around. What Jack mostly wanted was complete control over all of the wealth of Portsmouth and he almost got it. Quinn would have Jack imprisoned for the rest of his life alone in a dingy cell. Quinn had an even more personal vendetta against Jack's co-conspirator Purity. Purity had humiliated Quinn badly. Quinn would have liked to kill Purity, but Purity was more useful alive. Quinn used Purity as a leverage to negotiate with the Dryquellians. Since Purity was a member of their royal family the Dryquellians decided to stop kidnapping people into slavery in the area around Portsmouth and pay Quinn a great sum of money. It took weeks for the Dryquellians to agree to these terms. For weeks Quinn devised the most humiliating punishment she could for Purity. Purity and her man-servant were locked in a glass cage in the far corner of the Portsmouth zoo. Their hands were cuffed behind their backs and they were completely naked. Two times a day they were fed food and water laced with the special elixir's that made Purity uncontrollably aroused and the man-servant aroused yet impotent. People from all over Portsmouth paid good money to watch Purity try desperately to get her man servant erect with her mouth. Purity would curse at her man servant for his ineptitude at getting erect. Purity would flop around and scream in frustration all while being naked. Red in the face she would scream at her laughing spectators. "STOP LOOKING AT ME!" The day before Purity was to be released into the hands of the Dryquellians, Quinn had a special surprise. With her crew some peasants, Mirico, Tribecca, and some Dryquellian royals watching. Quinn entered Purity's cage during "feeding time." Quinn sported a large metal strap-on. Purity filled with both arousal and hatred looked at Quinn, knowing she could finally achieve some semblance of sexual satisfaction. Quinn smiled as Purity pathetically gave into her carnal desires and got on her knees and stuck her ass up in the air, with her head in the dirt. Purity was presenting herself for Quinn to take. Quinn wasted no time. Purity was moaning in pleasure as Quinn fucked her from behind periodically slapping her rival in the ass. Soon Purity was close to orgasm and Quinn called Purity's former man-servant over. Quinn gave the man-servant the cure to the impotency elixir and soon he was erect. Quinn pulled Purity's hair back hard lifting her head back. Purity was now facing her man-servant's erect penis. Purity without hesitation began sucking on it. It wasn't a minute before Purity was having an earth shattering orgasm, while simultaneously getting weeks of built up semen sprayed into her face by her man-servant. When Purity was finally done having a humiliating yet earth shattering orgasm she was left dazed and broken in the middle of her glass cage. Quinn left knowing that she had utterly devastated her rival. When Quinn was done as the interim mayor she was given a replica of the Madam Ambrose as a going away gift. Quinn took her crew and the remaining Pirate's from Pirate's cove onto the ship and they sailed off. Quinn would have more adventures but never again did she dock at the shores of Portsmouth. The Adventures of Quinn Quinn was smiling so wide she couldn't contain her joy. "Bare with me this is very important. Once you are at the dead end at the end of the cove, strand the ship, put up your white flag and allow Charisma to board your ship. When Charisma boards your ship you will need to hold her off, what I have heard are unparalleled cutlass skills. Until my merchant fleet is able to maneuver into the cove and surround them. They will have to accept defeat when they are overwhelmed. If you are successful you will get your ship back and wait at Pirate Cove for me to return your crew to you as I am in negotiations to buy them back presently. But you have to promise me that you will be at my whim as long as you can captain a ship you will and I will be your buyer and you will give me favorable prices." Quinn and Jack shook on the deal. The beginning of the plan went off without a hitch and Quinn was able to sail near Pirate's Cove. Quinn hoped that Charisma would be the first to approach her, but she was not as lucky. Instead another rival "Captain Blacksword." approached. Quinn put up the white flag as she was told. Blacksword boarded the ship. Quinn stood with two mercenaries on the deck to greet him. Blacksword looked surprised. "What is this... Quinn Merchantile the "Pirate Queen." I head you have been dethroned. By that bitch Charisma!" Sensing animosity from Blacksword about Charisma Quinn spoke up. "I am here to get my ship back and my crew, you a pirate yourself. You know that Charisma has badly broken the code of pirates." "Ah yes the often broken code of pirates, romantic as it is pointless! Charisma in a few weeks time has attacked other pirates and taken their goods, she's arrogant and stupid, Its only a matter of time before she's captured and passed around amongst us like a whore." "I must capture her! She is mine! You must understand!" replied Quinn "I understand, twas your ship that she has, twas your crew she sold. But why should I let you a fierce pirate yourself take back your ship and go back to pirating, the less pirates the more profit for me! I should kill you right here!" "The four that betrayed me, the men that followed Charisma I will grant you them if you let me have Charisma!" Quinn said sternly "To a male pirate a beautiful toy like Charisma is worth 100 men, unless your Fairbeard." Blacksword laughed and smiled as he put his hand on his cutlass about ready to give the signal to attack. "I will give you tribute, you can get a portion of my every sale for the next year, and of course you still get the men." Charisma said knowing that Blacksword loved money far more than women. "15%" Blacksword quickly stated "10%" Quinn retorted The two pirates shook hands. Quinn was satisfied, unlike Blacksword she cared much more about honor than money. As Blacksword sailed away Quinn patiently waiting, hoping beyond hope that Charisma would approach next. After two days at sea finally the lookout spotted the "Madam Ambrose" and it was approaching fast. Quinn sprang into action, swiftly acting as all great captains do. Quinn ordered her crew with great conviction and guided the ship to the destination. While navigating she avoided cannon fire like it was second nature. Quinn could almost hear the frustrated screams of Charisma as every attempt to ground the ship she was pursuing was failing. Finally as Quinn approached the dead end of the cove she stopped her ship and put up the white flag. The mercenaries were readied and Quinn pulled out her cutlass ready for Charisma to board the ship. Quinn and the mercenaries hid below the deck spying through a crack. A wide plank laced with velvet was lowered and Charisma's crew quickly boarded. Then arrogantly Charisma walked forth across the plank with two of the men who betrayed Quinn holding a long gown behind her. Charisma held a cutlass in one hand and a pistol in another. Charisma fired a gun in the air and said haughtily. "Come out, come out where ever you are!" The mercenaries and Quinn rushed out making as much noise as possible to startle the pirates. Charisma was the most startled of all and she immediately began loading her pistol again as her crew became overwhelmed. Charisma could see a smiling Quinn walking through the chaos of battle directly towards her. Quinn could see a frantic Charisma fumbling loading her pistol. Just as Charisma loaded her pistol Quinn hit it out of her hand with her cutlass and caught it with her free hand. The slovenly cook that had betrayed Quinn earlier ran in front of Quinn to block the inevitable shooting of Charisma. Quinn paused and calmly shot the slovenly cook in the groin. Now with a struggling man lying beside her Quinn was looking down at Charisma as she was on her knees, scared and panicking. "Don't kill me please!!!" was all Charisma could get out over the chaos. "Pick up your cutlass and fight me like a real woman!" Quinn said Charisma was scared and was no match for Quinn with the cutlass. The fighting was dying down, most of Charisma's crew was shackled or incapacitated and all eyes were on the two women sword fighting. Quinn effortlessly herded Charisma who was on her laurels the whole time. Once Quinn was assured everyone was looking she cut open Charisma's dress with skill, exposing both of Charisma's breasts without even cutting Charisma's flesh. At this point Jack's fleet arrived and boarded the "Madam Ambrose" and the merchant ship This This is what Quinn was waiting for, she wanted to make Charisma's defeat as public as possible, five fold as many eyes were on the fight. Charisma was trying pathetically to hold her dress up while flailing he cutlass at Quinn. In an act of desperation Charisma lunged forward. Quinn sidestepped and cut the entire backing of Charisma's dress. Charisma spun around quickly dropping her cutlass completely and focusing entirely on her modesty. The crowd at this point was enjoying the show, laughing and sending out catcalls. Forgetting about the fact her life was in danger at the point of Quinn's cutlass, Charisma went into a temper tantrum, losing all composure. "Stop laughing you insolent, pricks I will have your balls, all of them!" screamed Charisma. Charisma froze as she felt the cold steal of Quinn's cutlass against her neck. "Drop your dress." Quinn harshly demanded Charisma gulped and did what she was told, her dressed dropped to the ground, she was now standing before Quinn and many hardened pirates and sailors in only her underwear. "Put your hands to your side." Charisma wide eyed and shaking with fear and shame slowly did just that, exposing her bare breasts to everyone in attendance. Quinn slowly lowered her cutlass down to Charisma's panties and used the tip to slowly pull Charisma's panties down below her knees. "Oh God no..." Charisma uttered under her breath. Now completely exposed, Charisma shivered. Quinn smacked Charisma hard in the ass with the flat part of her cutlass, causing Charisma to yelp in pain and jump forward out of her dress that was on the ground in a heap. Quinn kept on pushing Charisma forward by spanking her with the flat part of her sword. Charisma who had entered the ship elegantly over a wide plank with two men holding up her large elegant dress walked back over that same plank in the most undignified way imaginable. Once Charisma was back on the "Madam Ambrose" Quinn made an announcement. "One thing this ship has always been missing has been a figurehead, many of my colleges have a strikingly beautiful carving of a naked mermaid or woman on the front of their ship and I've always been jealous, because when I entered Pirate Cove I did not have one of my own. Well were going to Pirate Cove now and I don't think I can take not having a figurehead for my ship anymore. We have a naked beautiful woman right next to me." Charisma's eyes widened, she knew what was coming, she fell to her knees in a panic grabbing onto Quinn's leg and pleading with her. Yet it was to no avail. The crowd of mostly men were in a frenzy of chearing. Charisma was stripped of her last article of her clothing, her shoes and was strung up on the front of the ship as a figurehead. Charisma screamed, defiantly the entire trip to Pirate's Cove. Her screams got louder as she entered the busy port. Even offering sexual favors to anyone who cut her down. Ignoring Charisma Quinn and a few mercenaries forcible unloaded the four original crew members that had betrayed Quinn. They were promptly given to Blacksword who almost immediately sold them to Fairbeard. The men cried and begged but it was to no avail. Quinn was satisfied that they would suffer for what they did. It would be a few days before Quinn's crew would return, so Quinn decided to rest at Pirate's Cove. During this time, Charisma was untied from the figurehead she was completely defeated and desperate for clothing, water and food. Quinn made a deal. "I'll tell you what, you've paid your debt to me if you get on your hands and knees and you lick my boots until I tell you to stop." Charisma said with a smirk. Charisma shaking with humiliation was at this point completely beaten, she just wanted to leave the situation alive. She got onto her knees and bend down and started licking Quinn's boots. After hearing a knock on the captain's room door Quinn told the knocker to come in. Jack Bellmont talked in the door to see Charisma's exposed ass and bare feet. "Sally Rutherford!" Jack exclaimed surprisingly Charisma spun around responding to the name, she angrily screamed "JACK!!!" while covering up her naked parts. Jack began to speak. "I see, I see it all makes sense!" Quinn looking confused yelled out " Keep licking my boots, I didn't tell you to stop, you want to be sold to Blacksword!" Charisma let out a scream and pounded her fists on the floor but hesitantly went back to licking Quinn's boots. Jack began to talk again. "This isn't Charisma, this is the Mayor's daughter Sally Rutherford! I was engage to marry her, but I called it off on account of her abuse of the servants in her mansion. She took joy in beating her servents and I couldnot live with that. She was very mad, she must have gotten in contact with my competitor in Bay City and started this whole thing off as an elaborate revenge scheme. Quinn spoke, "Is this true? You can stop now." "Yes!" Is all Charisma could mutter her face beat red, shaking with anger. Quinn rang a bell for someone to take Charisma away, feed her and give her some clothes. "We did it, also I don't care what her real name it I'm still calling her Charisma." Quinn said confidently "Indeed and I have your crew, I am personally delivering them, they weren't treated too well by my competitor, but they are in good spirits and ready to plunder ships for profit." Jack said excitedly. Quinn got out of her seat in a hurry and greeted her crew. As the newly reunited crew was celebrating Quinn learned of the beatings her crew got when they were enslaved. Quinn decided that Charisma deserved more punishment. Quinn went to go visit Charisma in her small holding cell. "Charisma, you have evened your debt with me, but as far as my crew goes, you have not even scratched the surface of repaying their debt. I am going to leave you how you left me stranded with just enough space to get to Portsmouth exhausted and naked!" Charisma looked at Quinn with fear in her eyes, "YOU BITCH!!! I cannot face that town in the nude, I am a public figure there, I will be mocked and ridiculed to no end! There is no option for this NONE! I T CANNOT HAPPEN!!! I AM ROYALTY IN PORTSMOUTH I AM NOT TO BE TREATED LIKE THIS! MY FATHER SHALL HAVE YOUR HEAD!!!" Quinn coldly walked away as Charisma screamed profanities. Over the next day of sailing Quinn realized that there was probably nothing Charisma wouldn't do to avoid her fate. So she came up with a plan. Quinn docked the ship just outside of Portsmouth and set up chairs for her crew on the deck. Charisma was led out with her head hung down sobbing, she was led to the plank. "There is one way out!" Quinn suddenly said, Charisma suddenly perked up. Quin continued, " You can keep your humiliation here on this ship, we will return you to the shore clothed and safe, if you promise to put on a show." Charisma remained silent and was walked on the plank as she looked out at the outline of Portsmouth she spoke up. "I will do anything" Charisma said pleadingly. "You will have to masturbate in front of my crew to an orgasm and being a woman I know when I see a fake orgasm! The orgasm must be real. You have a half an hour to complete your orgasm or your task will be considered a failure. This is your only way out." Having already lost all dignity Charisma now clearly light headed and weak decided to pursue this ultimate indignity, simply so that she could at least remain respected in Portsmouth, where she was a socialite. Charisma swallowed and breathed in and out heavily as the crew cheered. Charisma's knees were clearly weak from the prospect of masturbating in front of all of these men and women she had recently sold into slavery. Charisma lied down on her back and spread her legs at first Charisma meekly played with her exposed pussy. Charisma closed her eyes and clearly tried to tune out the cat calls and laughing. Over time Charisma was visibly wet, she was gyrating her hips as she played with her clit, she couldn't help but let out light moans of pleasure. Then as the orgasm became closer it was revealed that clearly Charisma was familiar with herself and no longer cared about the crowd. Truth be told it seemed like at this point she was enjoying the fact there were onlookers. Charisma raised her spread legs up in a way that exposed her anus. She placed one of her middle fingers on her anus and seeming unaware of her actions fingered her ass vigorously. Charisma was dripping wet now and as the orgasm came her toes curled and her whole body gyrated as she let out a scream of pleasure. Liquid gushed out of her vagina, leaving a puddle around her ass as she continued to play with her anus. As the orgasm persisted she flipped over on her stomach and gyrated almost to the point of having a seizure. She kicked her feet and humped the ground in ecstasy. Then she laid on the ships deck motionless with some drool seeping out of the corner of her lip. "Take notes gentlemen that was an authentic female orgasm." Quinn said clapping her hands The crew stood up and let out a huge roar. Charisma's moth was agape, she was stunned, both at the power of her orgasm and at the depths of her own depravity. Charisma put on the rags that were given to her for clothing and staired motionless in shock. Charisma was escorted on a lifeboat to Portsmouth where she could theoretically assume being Sally Rutherford again. When the lifeboat returned the "Madam Ambrose" was off to greater adventures on the high seas. Quinn the Pirate Queen was back at her rightful place, although her adventures were not nearly done. A few weeks later, it was found out that word got out that Charisma/Sally Rutherford lived a double life as a pirate. Due to her status she was given a lenient sentence of a public over the knee bare bottom spanking and then paraded around town in the nude as the whole town jeered and gawked at her.