Venus let the cabin boy push her pants to the tops of her boots then gave him a questioning look, "And what's your plan for that?" She grabbed the waist of his pants and pushed him to kneel on the floor. "Problem solving - most important thing a captain does." She lifted her booted feet and planted the soles on the edge of her desk and rolled her knees apart. "There you go, boy - Venus' yummy cunt for your dining pleasure." she grinned with a warm twinkle in her eye. She grabbed his head and pushed his face into her waiting sex. "That's the lad." Albrecht had experience with Marjia's demands and was well prepared for Venus' as well. "Aye aye!" he agreed, his words muffled by the damp folds of of Venus' splayed lower lips. He lifted his hands to spread his captain's thighs and ass cheeks. Venus slapped them down, "Keep your filthy cock floggers off me, boy!" she grumbled. He waved his stinging appendages and began to lap away at her pink slit, worming his tongue inside as best he could. The captain gave a soft sigh of satisfaction. A knock sounded at her hatch, and the boy started, lifting his head from his assigned task. Venus pushed his face back against her pussy, "No one's her to see you boy, tend your duties." She looked up from the boy to the polished wooden door, "What?" "It's Talia, Venus - you summoned me about the quartermaster?" "Come on in."

Venus proudly struts into her quarters as the cabin boy was in already cleaning. Taking her trench coat off she tosses it off onto the bed as she sits onto her chair leaning back watching the boy clean. Lickin her lips she grabs the bottle of rum on her desk taking the cork out swigging it down making her body shake and her body hot and bothered from eating Marjia out. Looking at Albrect she gave a throaty command,"Boy, come here." Albrect halted in his cleaning and went to her immediately. "Yes, captain," he asked as he approached her. Venus grabs him by the shirt to bring him close giving a whisper,"Tell me boy...still hard from that little show with Marjia?" As she asked her other hand slides up his leg going to his harden shaft finding her answer before he could even let out a word. Giving a smirk Venus let's out a hearty laugh,"Oh, full of surprises! Wouldn't you like to do the same to your Captain?" Nodding eagerly he brings his hands to her pants pulling them down to reveal her lower mound.

Venus led the hesitant boy up across the creaking, wooden dock and to the gang plank. "Up 'ya go, lad, time to earn your keep asea!" she said encouragingly, clapping him on the small, round shoulder. Albrecht looked up at the bustling deck filled with all manner of rough seamen and women, and turned a hesitant look at Venus. "Fucksake, boy! Go. You want me to take you back to Marjia and get one of the girls?" He shook his head and stepped onto the gang plank. Several steps later the rolling of the ship nearly tumbled him off into the dangerous narrow water between the ship and the dock. Venus caught him with a smile, "Got, you boy. You'll get used to it soon enough." As he set foot on the deck half the crew turned from their work to gawp. "Belay that!" Bellowed their captain, "Mine. Mitts off, lessen I say otherwise." She pointed to the her cabin door, "You, go clean." Wheeling around on her soft boots she ran a hard eye over her her, "Turn to! I want off this dock before the sun's over the yard arm!" "Bo'sun! First Mate!"

Down the hill from Marjia's palatial fortress, the rest of the port that bore her name spilled toward the docks. Taverns dotted the streets and alleys and the sprawling waterfront town was home to well known brothels. Most were announced by large signs bearing their names but some you had to know where to look. Tucked away, down the winding streets and cramped alleyways were several other establishments known to only the chosen few who were instructed to be discrete and not share what they knew with just anybody. Where in Marjia's Port have we found you? And which of you would meet her at the docks at dawn?

Albrecht had followed the captain back to his mistress' harem, expecting a far different exchange. Usually the inbond ships paid Mistress Marjia a berthing fee and landing tax. This woman strode in as if she were Mistress' equal. As the scene unfolded he was fascinated. Stories abounded about Marjia's favorite concubine who'd been freed. Was this her? This Emma, or Venus, now? When Marjia had ordered her to go down on her, Venus had dropped and had Mistress wriggler harder and in less time than anyone else. Albrecht had spent an hour between Marjia's legs, trying desperately to elicit the kind of response the captain had gotten in minutes. He could see the glaze on the captain's face, see, Marjis twisting and bucking her hips and he felt his dick stiffening in the thin cotton trousers. He began to surreptitiously rub himself through his pants. The matron's hole was open wide and soaked, eager, he knew to be filled Then the older woman had demanded Venus tongue her ass. Marjia dropped to her knees and the captain had knelt behind her, her pink tongue worming up Marjia sensitive ass as he long thin fingers slipped in the mistress' wet slit. With Marjia distracted and facing the other way, he slipped his hand into his pants, ignoring the rest of the harem who ogled the captain and their mistress panting and groaning on the floor in the parlor. Several of them, aroused by the show were beginning to fondle each other. It was hard to flog his aching cock the way he wanted inside the confines of his pants, and he shoved them down, letting his fist slide along the length of his shaft for a few strokes before he began to concentrate on the sensitive end. When Mistress came, Albrecht was close to his own orgasm but the captain turned away from Marjia's quivering ass and looked directly at him. His hand froze and the captain tapped the big round cheek of Marjia's ass. The older woman turned out, her big tit's hanging down out of her bodice, the dark nipples long and hard. "How 'bout him?" She asked. Marjia looked first at him, then her. "What's my cock doing in your hand, boy?" the domineering matron demanded. To Venus she said, "My darling Albrecht? He's such a pretty lad, certainly your thugs will fuck him near to death." Venus wiped her mouth and rolled over, leaning against Marjia's thigh, her head resting on the other woman's fat ass, "Well it's a lovely prick he sports - not the biggest ever, but it's pretty and straight. Fetch us that cock, boy." Albrecht held still and Marjia smiled, rolled over herself, nearly dumping Venus on the floor. "See, he's a darling boy. Come along Albrecht, let Emma see your pretty cock." He crossed the room in a hurried shuffle, struggling to manage his half down trousers. "Fuck, boy," Venus grumbled, "just take them off." He stopped and looked at Marjia, who looked in turn at Venus, "You were once just as well behaved, Captain." She gave the boy a nod. He let his pants fall and stepped out of them. As he neared Marjia pointed to Venus who took his cock in her hand. He was shocked at how soft her skin was. Venus idly stroked it, exploring his length, "I'd say I still am." she replied to Marjia looking up at the boy. "He is a pretty thing, isn't he?" "What do you think boy," Venus asked, glancing at his cock as she slid her fist along it, her thumb rubbing over his hole and under the shaft, "would you like to come and sail with me." Albrecht nodded, not really thinking. Her hand felt nearly as good as Marjia's pussy. Marjia snorted, "Thin you could asking while you weren't tugging on his pud?" "I could," Venus answered, "but that's not nearly as much fun." "Marjia shook her head and ran her fingers through Venus' hair, "Why did I ever let you go, Emma?" Venus smiled, "Because I was your favorite and it made everyone else miserable." Albrecht's knees shook and a spasm ran up his body as a jet of cum spurted against Venus' thumb. Several more spasm shook him but only a few drops more dribbled onto Venus' fingers and blouse. "Oh, now that is disappointing, boy." Marjia shoved Venus. "He nutted a quart on my tits this morning. He's only a lad, you be nice." Venus looked at the boy, "Did you give Mistress a big load already today?" He nodded again. Confused, terrified and aroused. The captain gave him a look that even he could tell was an evaluation, "Fetch me my hat, boy. And your britches." Venus kissed Marjia as she stood up, "I'll take good care of him." She winked as she watched the youth's pale bubble butt sway as her turned to his tasks, running half naked through the parlor.

Venus gives a small smile as she pushes Marjia's skirt up high enough to reveal her pussy. Taking off her captain's hat and putting it aside she leans down and spreads Marjia's lower lips apart to let a cool breath brush against her clit. Marjia shivers from the breath as her pussy glistens with her arousal. As Venus slips her tongue between her spread lips slowly getting the sweet taste of her arousal juices making Venus moan softly from the taste. Venus slips her tongue from the bottom of Marjia's vagina up slowly and tantalizing up to her clit making sure her tongue roughly brushes against her clit. Marjia moans softly feeling her vaginal walls clenches as she takes her top down to massage her breasts. Looking up at Marjia she slips her tongue inside her vagina curling her tongue up against the roof of her vaginal wall then moving the tip around in a circular motion inside. Marjia was moaning in pleasure arching her back reaching down to Venus' head to push her down into her. "Oh, Yes Venus, you still have that talented tongue..." Marjia moans giving a smirk. "You know what I want." Venus chuckles into Marjia's labia as one of her hands slides down to brush her thumb against her clit as her tongue thrusts in and out of her vagina. Suddenly Marjia turns to be on her hands and knees lifting her skirt to present her ass to Venus exclaiming with firmness," I can't stand it anymore! You know what I want!" "As you wish Marjia," Venus drawls before bringing her face down to her puckered anal hole. Slipping her tounge out behind her lips to lick the starfish entrance getting saliva coating the anal hole. Licking her anal hole with a slow sensual tease she slips two of her fingers up into Marjia's vagina getting it coated with the clear liquid of her juices. Marjia's face is flushed with her pleasure going higher as her vaginal walls contract and detract around Venus' fingers that were stroking within close proximity of her g-spot causing Marjia to moan loudly. Taking it as a cue Venus jabs her tongue into Marjia's anal hole and licks inside curling her tongue around in a circular motion before thrusting in and out. Marjia moans out loud as she feels Venus taking her in both holes causing her body to shake as she cums onto Venus' fingers.

Marjia gave the pirate captain a skeptical scowl. "How would I know if any of my harem were any good at sea? And why, Emma," Venus winced at the name she'd been born with, but the older woman continued unfazed, "woul I give another of my darlings to the life of a pirate?" Venus knew she had leverage but was loathe to use it. She pursed her lips briefly, steeling herself for what was to come. "Beloved Mistress, have I not honored you? I bring you gifts and lovelies As I find them. I bend knee to only you. May not one of my siblings join me?" Marjia's stern face softened slightly. "You always knew how to ask me for things, didn't you, Emma?" The older woman folded Venus in another hug and kisses her on the mouth. "But now you're Captain Venus, Master of the Monster. You are no more my darling, are you?" Venus started to give her a hard look but stopped herself, "Mistress, I have always been yours, have I not?" Marjia gave a broad, satisfied smile a lifted her long skirts, "Then show me, Venus, who your mistress is."

At the port once the ship docked Captian Venus walked down the walking plank onto the docks. Looking around she waited for Talia to follow her down the docks. Talia leans into Venus' ear," Bet she'd have someone take you to her." Sure enough she sees a young man coming towards them. Venus nods towards the youth to lead the way. Heading into a small alleyway that leads what looks like a wooden fence Alberht knocks on the wood with three double taps. An eye slot open revealing one brown eye and a gruff voice spoke,"Password?" Albhret says gently,"Temptations." The eye slot closed and then a door opens to reveal a cyclops guarding the door. Stepping aside revealed an extravagant bar setting with many tapestries hanging off the ceiling. All manner of beauty was found here. From flowers to the beings in the bar showed nothing but beauty. Albreht points to the stairs and leads them over. Venus heads up the stairs with Talia in tow as they reach the inner sanctum of Marjia's brothel. Marjia herself was laid back against large pillows surrounded by different beings even humans that were either naked or partial naked some were kissing others some were caressing Marjia. Marjia was a beauty to the eyes. For her long brown tasseled hair cascaded behind her and she showed off her heavy set breasts with an hour glass figure. Her legs spread as a woman was licking her pussy making her velvety voice rang out in pleasure. Upon seeing Venus her eyes sparkled with joy and she pushes the woman aside to walk to her. "Venus my beautiful flower," she exclaimed as she wrapped her in a hug giving her a kiss to her cheeks. Taking Venus' hands she leads her to her pillows and have her ontop of Marjia. "Oh, beloved wandering flower, how goes the adventures?" Venus smiles and kisses Marjia's lips gently moaning softly," It sails beautifully, Marjia. Maybe one day you'll venture out of your haven?" Marjia gives her a playful slap on Venus' shoulder," Then who would run my beautiful home?" Venus backs away from Marjia slightly but keeps within arm distance of her. "Now I'm sure you would find someone one day as I will eventually for Captian. Enough of that now. I need to talk buisness." Marjia let's out a frustrated groan," Venus...Venus...Venus...always with the buisness....now what is it you need?" "Straight to the point I need a cabin boy. Hard working, durable, sturdy lad, that handles the sea better than if he was on land," Venus says as she looks at Marjia with a little bit of a stern look.

Marjia leaned on the railing of her balcony. Venus had returned, and her thugs would be flooding the streets hungry for sex, rum and food not cooked by whichever convict poisoned them the least. Majira was no longer young, but her figure remained and her generous bosom had not sagged far. She called behind her to one of her many concubines, "Albrecht! Come here, boy!" The youth scurried over, eager to please the mistress in the hopes of spending the night in her large soft bed, between her thighs. "Mistress Jia?" he answered. She pointed to the ship that had just pulled into post, "You see that ship, you run down there and fetch me the captain, Venus. If you do, you'll have these tonight." she lifted her fat tits out of her dress and pushed the youth's face into them. She pushed him back by his shoulders gently. "Hurry now." she said with a spreading smile.

Bell rings out from the crow's nest crew member calls out,"Land Ho! Land Ho! Marjia's Port in bound!" Talia gives a shout out," All hands on deck! Look alive you lubbers! Get the sails ready for port!" Talia watches the crew scramble about and directs one of the men to inform the Captian.

"Aye Aye Capt," Talia says and checks her compass to be sure she was still on course. As she put her compass away she thought of the man that she broke and sighs thinking she maybe cursed due to how she'd broken him. As night was falling she met with a helms mate letting them know of their course before laundering off to the Captain's Quarters.

Venus led @WarAngel the bo'sun to the galley and to the rations. One barrel of rum remained and the captain knocked on the side. "Nun's wasted cunt, Cassie - we've tonight's ration but nary a drop more." She dropped onto a work bench and rubbed her smooth, round jaw. "Fetch a helmsman up to Talia at the wheel. I need the pair of you in my cabin for a council."

"See we make it afore 'morrow noon is all I ask." The captain replied with a nod. Venus crossed to the ladderwell and turned back to the first mate, "You in the market for a new man, Talia? Break the last one? I told you he looked scrawny." A storm of blonde hair shook off any answer with a smile. "Save it. I want you an Lavule in my quarters at the night watch." She slid down the polished hand rails on her hands. At the bottom she turned into her cabin.

Talia nods in agreement," Aye aye Captian, That we do need. Maybe a few more fellows to board the ship to tame some of these wild women." She gives the Captian a playful wink as she feels a hard breeze blowing behind her heading into the sails giving a ship a hard tug forward. Talia laughs," Looks like the breeze agrees with ya. At this rate we'd be there moon high tonight!"

When Venus returned from the stores, she doubled back and bounded up the ladderwell to the quarterdeck. Talia tended the wheel, and surveyed the deck while the captain and boatswain had been below decks. "We need to make it by tomorrow, love." Venus replied to her first mate. "Lavule and I just checked the rum stores and sundown tomorrow, we'll all be strung from the yards." Venus clapped Talia on the shoulder, "Monster will get us there, you'll see to it. I'll call the crew for a vote when we get there - we need a new quartermaster."

Standing at the helm Talia sighs softly as her golden eyes turns down onto a compass she keeps on hand around her waist. Heading Southwest she turns the helm steering to the left lightly following her instincts goes. Her long hair pulled back into a partial pony tail still showing her length of going down most of her back. Wearing a black corset around her waist emphasizes her c cup breasts beneath a white tunic. Wearing a tight red skirt she sways her hips side to side as she a little she ponders on songs to sing when she saw the captain walking her way. "Bright day Capt," Talia calls out heavy with accent of an ancient language long lost only few who knows. "Kel'ia San jeo gwain Marjia Port sian vika," she says quickly in her tongue then she quickly switches to English after realizing she was speaking the wrong language. "We'll be in Marjia's Port in a few days time. Given the wind is on our side."

Name: Talia Age: 18 Species: Human Abilities: Singing, pillaging, lock picking, and steering ship. With hair long and wavy as the sea on the cool clear moon full skies. Eyes shine like golden doubloons in torch light. Standing at 5'6 she has a feisty temper when messed with. Talia wears a black corset around her waist that emphasizes her c cup breasts under her white tunic. Wearing a dark red slanted skirt shows off her ass for how tight it is on her. Black thigh high boots hides her legs mostly from those who try to see. When she sings it is said that those who hear falls into a trance that makes them obey her every whim and command and even calm the most agrivated of storms. Why that be? It said that Posiedion always looks for her just to hear her sing to calm his nerves.

Venus huffed, "Jump ship? You'd be a fool not to, Cassandra Lavule. You with a ship and crew of your own? Me'n the mate with Monster - we'd be the masters of the seas. Least until they sent a fleet for us." She wasn't so much afraid as sort of hopeful. Lavule was capable and attractive. Easier to avail herself of that latter fact as equals. Bad mojo to dally with the crew - well, openly, anyway." Venus turned a smiling face back on the boatswain, "I expect the lads and lasses will go buck wild and we'll be apologizing to Marjia. I had intended to see what I could do about weaseling a cabin boy out of the filthy old wench." she said with a wink. "I'll share him with you as long as your one of my crew, eh?" She swung nimbly under the stay and cocked her head toward the mainmast as she started toward the main deck, "Let's have a look at the rum stores and see how much work you have, shall we?"

"Wit' this pack of rats? Not likely capn'. But I'll keep me eye out. Afraid I'm going to jump ship on you?" Cassandra smiled while stepping up to her captain and overlooking the map Marjia's port was always a fun stop and maybe she could keep an eye out for a pretty young thing to entertain her and the captain this time. "Some of the crew have yet to feel a warm embrace, much less the... luxuries of Marjia's port. Could give us time to enjoy ourselves as we resupply and maybe maybe listen for some soft targets on the trade lanes... I'm a bit eager for some action and I don't just mean fucking the tits off a lass."

I was a Marine, so I got the worst of both worlds. Venus turned when her bo'sun answered. The blue eyed captain watched the other woman's breasts sway under the thin cotton of her shirt. She pursed her lips appreciatively but simply nodded. "Promises to be good sailing, Lavule. See the deck crew stays sharp on the sheets. We'll need to mind the wind if we're going to make Marjia's Port before the rum stores run out." The captain turned her face back to the sea, "One day, Cassie, I'll have to replace you and my deck will be a shambles." She said, laughing. "Don't suppose there's one of them you can train, is there?"

(I was in the army, not the navy, so I have to research things! XD) The boatswain, Cassandra Lavule as a little girl had aspirations to be captain of her own ship. However one cannot simply take command of a vessel, it requires experience on the seas under the guiding hand of an experienced captain. Years ago she came under the command of Captain Venus. Crewmates came and went, along with opportunities to gain higher positions amongst other ships, but somewhere along the way somewhere... Cassandra's respect for Venus' leadership as captain, outweighed the desires of a captaincy for herself. After all this time on the sea Cassandra had come to learn the ship as well as her own body making her the perfect candidate for the bosun of The Monster. Cassandra heard the captain call for her and she quickly made her way across the deck of the ship stopping only to berate a shipmate who was not minding the rigging. "If you want your rum ration, I suggest you tie off the main sail! We still have a full day ahead and I won't have you stressing the lines!" Once the crewman had been corrected, Cassandra continued to the captain. The bosun had leather boots that were fraying around the edges suggesting their wear and tear throughout the years. Her pants were baggy and secured via a large belt around her waist with the cotton shirt tucked beneath. Her breasts were only hidden by the cotton fabric as her neckline was revealed just above the leather bandolier that carried her powder and shot for her flintlock pistol tucked into her belt. Her hair was tied into a ponytail on the back of her head with green determined eyes looking up to her captain. "Yes capn'?" Her voice was husky and low with a mild rasp that echoed her harsh lifestyle but also carried her respect for Venus and readiness to take orders.

Marjia's Port: Known for it's best trading and best desirable place there lies a darker secret to all who venture here. For the woman Marjia who owns the port is known to have the beauty of Aphrodite and the largest harem known to those who have ventured there. It is said that Marjia likes to keep hold of those within her harem. If any should try to leave a curse is laid upon them until they seek repentance from her or their death. Only very few have left with her blessing for they are always drawn back to Marjia to visit from time to time.

Venus stood at the bow of Monster, one foot on the base of the bow sprit, one strong, soft hand holding onto a stay as she regarded the sea before her. The other hand rested easily on the hilt of a sheathed cutlass. Low, white clouds boiled into the blue sky ahead, promising a smooth sea and gentle winds. Her long blonde hair and brocaded coat danced in the wind as she surveyed the sea. Tight white trousers and tall, black boots accented her long legs.As her coat danced the crew behind her could catch the occasional glimpse of her firm, round behind. Opposite her cutlass a pistol was thrust into the broad belt of supple leather than hung low about her shapely, feminine hips. Each bore the dark patina of long use on its grip. @WarAngel "Bo'sun Lavule!" she bellowed, turning her head to be heard across the deck.