WARNING!!!!! : This story is rated M for a good reason. To keep out all the under-aged little perverted little children of this site, so please, keep your innocence. Mine is already lost, so don't worry about me. Also, it's very OOC.
Disclaimer: I asked Oda Sensei to give me One Piece, but he told me to go put a vibrator up my ass, because his characters would have kinky BDSM sex all the time, and then the world would be a few 100 decibels deafer after the first episode of "live" One Piece porn from girls and boys all over the world "squee-ing". So, for all of you baka people out there, I DO NOT!!!!! OWN ONE PIECE!!!!!
It had been pleasant for everyone on the 1000 Sunny. Each crew mate had their dreams and life-0,long goals laid before them with all the help they could ever need at their finger tips. After finding Zolo, Nami, Ussop, &Sanji, Luffy was happy as could be as their proud captain. Luffy loved Nami and the rest of his crew for that matter, just as much as his straw hat. He would do anything for them.
Nami was getting nervous as they were about two days away from an island, where when they asked her about it, all she could do was shake her head and curse the name "Arlong" over and over. Luffy noticed first, and wanted to calm her, so he called to the rest of his male crew-mates,, and said, "Guys,….Nami's a little down….we should help her…. relax ….." They all smiled. They had been waiting for Luffy to give them the go-ahead to start relationships with others on the ship.
Luffy looked for Nami on the ship, and finally found her on deck looking out at sea. She had stopped crying, but her cheeks were still red, as well as her chocolate eyes swollen. "Oooooh….Nami" Luffy cooed. "There, there, don't be sad, we will always be here for you."
Nami smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "I know…."
Luffy had been anticipating a long night of comforting her, but to him all he could see was a very willing Nami. "I'm glad you're feeling better then, would you like to have some….fun?" Nami nodded her head, and went with him to the mens quarters……
When she came in holding hands with Luffy, they knew that she was better, and was ready for fun. Nami was caught off guard by Luffy and Zolos' sadistic grins, and Ussop and Sanji's masochistic glares."….What….?"
"Luffy did you even tell her?" Zolo said a tad angry at her confuzzled state. "Aaahh…no, but she said she wanted to have fun, so I figured you guys could tell her…."
They all looked flabbergasted, and Nami didn't like the uncomfortable silence so she spoke up. "Hey guys, right now, I'm up to anything, so you can tell me, you know……" Luffy replied."Okay, well, we want to have sex." There, he said it. He put it blunt and simple. They all took a step back unaware of how Nami might react. She just stood there and asked calmly, "where at, because I like it here, if you are okay with that……hmmm….?" All of them nodded yes, so they started "getting busy!"
While Luffy carried her to a St. Andrews cross that was hidden behind a bookshelf, Zolo explained to her that he and Luffy were sadists, and Ussop and Sanji were masochists. "Good thing I'm versatile!" she said in a sing-song voice. Everyone lit up a bit after hearing her say that!
Luffy had her fastened within minutes. She was facing towards the wall, and was only wearing a black thong. Zolo hated his women cold, so he pushed Luffy aside." Do you see these goose bumps!?" He shouted at the captain, "I know this is BDSM and all that, but I hate it when someone is shivering for any other reason than my dick up their…… hole!!!!" Luffy snickered at Zolo's inability to speak fluidly, and then said, "Don't worry Zolo….if you would wait one minute, I can put this on her." He held a length of rope.
He tied Nami's breasts up, and had the rope in between her legs so it rubbed against her pussy. "There!" Luffy exclaimed. "Now, Nami-san, are you cold anymore?"
Nami was really, really shocked at this point, realizing that she was perfectly bound by the stupidest man alive and also that she was letting this happen. "Well, actually Luffy, it is rather cold…….."
"See! See!!" Zolo shouted, "Here, let me do this." He pushed a table from against the wall and pulled out a black bag. He reached inside and pulled out a black latex corset, a dog collar, a short…SHORT(!) red plastic skirt and a pair of stiletto heels. Nami couldn't breathe after she was pulled into the outfit. The corset was the least of her breathing problems. Once she was no longer shivering, Zolo had reached around her ribs and cupped her large breasts, hardly bound by the top. She wiggled a bit, but being cuffed the way she was……. well, it just wasn't possible.
Zolo pressed his chest and erection into her from behind and whispered in her ear. "Give me your safe words…."
