Here is another chappie for you all. Hope you enjoy. It will be the last
one for a few days. But more will come soon enough. And, show me some love
by reviewing.
Thank you to all my loyal reviewers. A new one has been added to the list: Congratulations Rachel Sparrow! You are now part of the reviewing committee!
To lazy to do a disclaimer, but I don't own anything.... (
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Gemma strode over to De la Beltraneja and punched him square in the nose causing it to bleed and most likely, break. De la Beltraneja rushed out of his cabin to find the ship's doctor, and left the girl to think by herself for a little while.
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After the meeting, they all scattered about the ship. Some needed tending to, like Ana and Gibbs, so they set off to the Captain's Quarters. Others needed to scrub the blood off the decks. Everyone was making themselves busy trying to please the captain for more of the plunder that is to come.
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3 WEEKS LATER:
~ Aboard the Fierce Maiden ~
After being on board for almost a month, Gemma and Graham had become really close. Despite De la Beltraneja constantly making her work for her unwanted passage, she still managed to find time to converse with said man. She felt like she could trust him, so in turn Gemma explained how she actually spoke English and how she wished to be aboard the Pearl more than anything. Gemma even cried on Graham's shoulder the first few nights aboard. Her father's death had still been an open wound needed tending to, and with Graham's help, she realized there was nothing she could do about it besides wait for the opportune moment and take revenge.
De la Beltraneja was getting rather annoyed by the two's strong companionship, and thought it necessary to separate them. And in order for this to happen, he locked Gemma in the brig.
"Captain, with all do respect, I do not think it wise for you to put the lass in there." Graham said politely to De la Beltraneja.
"And why is that, Graham?" Frankie asked.
"Because you need to keep her healthy and comfortable since she is the key to this entire operation!" he screamed.
Gemma sat in the corner of the murky brig and listened to the two men arguing, all the while keeping her head held high. She watched her friend with fascination as he strove to protect her from the vicious captain's ways. After five more minutes of screaming, Graham left to go up deck leaving Gemma and De la Beltraneja alone together. Once he made eye contact with her she backed into the corner even more.
"It seems ye have made a friend on me ship. Congratulations. Graham has never been that social, but ye've obviously gotten to 'im. Poor lad doesn't know what he's getting' 'imself into being on yer side, but his mind is made up."
"Aye, and the ol' gypsie at the market had a good price fer what she did to ye. I know everyone else thinks yer as ugly as a ducklin, but I...I know different. Stupid hag gave me the power to see the beauty that lies beneath yer surface." De la Beltraneja looked her up and down before giving an approving nod.
"Very interesting if ye ask me. Ye know what she said? She told me that once I captured ya, that I should rape ye until dawn's end. Said no one else would wanta come near ye lookin like that, and that I'll probably be the only offer yer ever gonna get lookin like ye do. Not to mention the fact that she told me how to reverse the spell."
Gemma looked up from her now trembling knees. He knew the cure? How would she be able to find it out if she supposedly didn't speak English? He shifted his weight onto the entire barrel instead of the edge. 'Maybe the girl does know English...hmmm...' De la Beltraneja lifted his boots up onto an old crate and stared intently at Gemma. After awhile she got a little nervous and started to bite at her long fingernails.
"Don't be wreckin' yer pretty hands by chewin off the parts that may come in handy some day." He stated.
Immediately Gemma ceased her nibbling and brought her hands down into her lap. Only after De la Beltraneja started speaking again did she realize her mistake.
"Ahhhh...so ye do know what I'm sayin. Alright then..." he said to himself.
Gemma mentally hit herself for being so stupid. He had tricked her! Now her secret was out. The captain knew she could understand English, but he didn't know she could speak it.
"So lass, since we be on the same speakin terms now, why don't we getcha outta that cell and into my quarters for more...comfort."
De la Beltraneja walked over to the cell door and unlocked it, letting Gemma step out. He led her to his cabin where she had no choice but to sit on the bed. The captain sat beside her, and soon started running his fingertips along her thigh. Not liking the feeling, Gemma flinched at his every movement.
"Now, now lass. No need for ye to be feelin uncomfortable."
Gemma shivered after a cool breeze blew in the open porthole.
"Are ye cold, little one? Don't ye worry yer pretty lil head bout anythin. Things will be warmin up pretty soon, if ye catch me driftwood." He said in husky tone.
His hand started to raise and she slapped it away. He tried once again and before she could lift her hand, he had both of them grabbed in one of his. De la Beltraneja forced her whole body onto the bed and plopped himself on top of her struggling figure. Gemma lay with the man on her; completely helpless and wishing that someone would come to her rescue.
She kicked and thrashed until she had absolutely no energy left and her entire body felt lifeless. Now knowing that no one would come after her, she decided to do the one thing that she dreaded most. She gave in to De la Beltraneja's wishes and didn't try to stop what was about to come.
He ripped her shirt off and began to pull down her saggy breeches, all the while shredding his clothes off as well. Gemma lay absolutely still and not a word was spoken. She felt all this anger and fear rise up into her heart, but she knew she could not show it. If De la Beltraneja found out she were scared, bad things would come from it. She closed her eyes tightly and awaited her new future as this man's sex slave.
~ Back on the Pearl ~
The Black Pearl glided across the crisp Caribbean waves as it entered Tortuga's harbor. The ship docked and the crew spread throughout the entire island trying to find information about the Fierce Maiden's whereabouts. Jack decided it best to go have a little visit with one of his reliable sources.
He made his way into the Faithful Bride, his most prized tavern. Walking to his normal table in the back, Jack nodded at a man from behind the bar. As Jack was sitting down, the mysterious man came over. He as well took a seat at the table.
"Well, Captain Sparrow. What is it I can do fer ye now, eh?" the man said.
"I be needing the current location of the Fierce Maiden. De la Beltraneja stole some cargo from me and I be wantin it back."
"De la Beltraneja? Aye, I know where he be headed. The ship came in here a week ago. Had a lass aboard. Don't know what they be usin her fer though, seein as she aint the purdiest peacock of the pack. But some crew came in 'ere and said the were headin toward ol' Isla MÃstica. But Frankie didn't even let the girl outta his sight. Always kept 'er right by him. Some of the regular drunks even tried to get sumthin off o her, but he shooed 'em away. Thas downright strange if ye ask me. "
"Thanks for the information Johnny. Always knew I could count on ye. Yer a good man, Mate."
Jack and Johnny shook hands and both went their separate ways. It was dark now, and Jack went into yet another tavern and decided to have a drink...or two. He walked in and was immediately surrounded by whores begging him to spend the night in their company. He picked two and sent the rest away. Jack and the two whores sat down at a table and they each sat on one of his legs. Gabriella and Kat were their names.
The whole night the two girls were whispering silent nothings into his ears and rubbing their hands up and down his sides. Normally, Jack would be tickled to death to be back in his 'lets give them a night they'll never forget' mode, but tonight was not the night. After a while his legs were becoming numb and he was actually quite tired which is a rare occurrence for the captain. He pushed the whores off and left to go back to his beloved ship.
Once Jack set foot on the Pearl, he felt at home again. He casually sauntered over to the helm and grabbed hold of the spokes. The rest of the crew was still out buying drinks and drooling over women and he was the only one aboard. Jack gazed into the sky and stared at the brightly glimmering stars.
"Don't ye worry luv, we're comin. Just hold tight fer a bit longer" he said to no one in particular. Jack let go of the wheel and sashayed back over to his cabin. He sat on his bed and, without hesitation, tore his boots from his feet and took off his jacket and hat. The last thing he remembered before drifting off into an uneasy sleep was the sound of him humming ' A Pirates Life For Me' and the poor lass's face imprinted in his mind.
~ Aboard The Fierce Maiden ~
Gemma sat in the corner of De la Beltraneja's cabin and rocked back and forth with her knees held up against her chest. She shed silent tears and held her fists firmly. Frankie was out steering the ship and left her to clean up after herself. After finding water and some cloth, she wiped the blood away and changed the sheets. But once that was done, her mind wouldn't stop racing. She felt it was best to try and calm herself down, and the only way she could do that was by taking time to think things through.
She thought of her newly deceased father and her life back home. She thought about what the captain would do to her next, and when the next rape session would come. But no matter what, one image continually lingered in her perceptive mind. Jack. Captain Jack Sparrow. Her former captain and captor. Gemma would much prefer being his sex slave than Frankie's. Somewhere inside of her wished he would come to her rescue, but she knew that would never happen.
What was she to him? Nothing, absolutely nothing. With her looks, and her luck, she wouldn't be getting rescued anytime soon, especially by an extremely attractive pirate captain. So, odds were that she would be stuck aboard the Fierce Maiden as a toy that all the sexually frustrated pirates can play with. As she continued thinking, Gemma's eyelids became heavier and heavier causing her to drift into the world of dreams, only to be haunted by Jack's handsome face.
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So, what did you think? Yeah, so De la Beltraneja raped her, but that's ok. It will all be for the better. No worries. She shall be rescued...or will she? Most likely you all know the answer to that. But this will be my last chapter for a while. Im going camping this weekend and I leave directly after school tomorrow. I wont be home until Monday, so you can expect a chapter then or on Tuesday. But until then, please review. When I get home, im expecting my email to be flowing with the reviews. Plus, it will make me extremely happy and I will post sooner and more. So, reviewing is actually for your own benefit. Like I said before, maybe I already have all the chapters written out and am just waiting for the reviews to pop in...... UNTIL NEXT TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~ JACKIE
Thank you to all my loyal reviewers. A new one has been added to the list: Congratulations Rachel Sparrow! You are now part of the reviewing committee!
To lazy to do a disclaimer, but I don't own anything.... (
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Gemma strode over to De la Beltraneja and punched him square in the nose causing it to bleed and most likely, break. De la Beltraneja rushed out of his cabin to find the ship's doctor, and left the girl to think by herself for a little while.
______________________________________________________________________
After the meeting, they all scattered about the ship. Some needed tending to, like Ana and Gibbs, so they set off to the Captain's Quarters. Others needed to scrub the blood off the decks. Everyone was making themselves busy trying to please the captain for more of the plunder that is to come.
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3 WEEKS LATER:
~ Aboard the Fierce Maiden ~
After being on board for almost a month, Gemma and Graham had become really close. Despite De la Beltraneja constantly making her work for her unwanted passage, she still managed to find time to converse with said man. She felt like she could trust him, so in turn Gemma explained how she actually spoke English and how she wished to be aboard the Pearl more than anything. Gemma even cried on Graham's shoulder the first few nights aboard. Her father's death had still been an open wound needed tending to, and with Graham's help, she realized there was nothing she could do about it besides wait for the opportune moment and take revenge.
De la Beltraneja was getting rather annoyed by the two's strong companionship, and thought it necessary to separate them. And in order for this to happen, he locked Gemma in the brig.
"Captain, with all do respect, I do not think it wise for you to put the lass in there." Graham said politely to De la Beltraneja.
"And why is that, Graham?" Frankie asked.
"Because you need to keep her healthy and comfortable since she is the key to this entire operation!" he screamed.
Gemma sat in the corner of the murky brig and listened to the two men arguing, all the while keeping her head held high. She watched her friend with fascination as he strove to protect her from the vicious captain's ways. After five more minutes of screaming, Graham left to go up deck leaving Gemma and De la Beltraneja alone together. Once he made eye contact with her she backed into the corner even more.
"It seems ye have made a friend on me ship. Congratulations. Graham has never been that social, but ye've obviously gotten to 'im. Poor lad doesn't know what he's getting' 'imself into being on yer side, but his mind is made up."
"Aye, and the ol' gypsie at the market had a good price fer what she did to ye. I know everyone else thinks yer as ugly as a ducklin, but I...I know different. Stupid hag gave me the power to see the beauty that lies beneath yer surface." De la Beltraneja looked her up and down before giving an approving nod.
"Very interesting if ye ask me. Ye know what she said? She told me that once I captured ya, that I should rape ye until dawn's end. Said no one else would wanta come near ye lookin like that, and that I'll probably be the only offer yer ever gonna get lookin like ye do. Not to mention the fact that she told me how to reverse the spell."
Gemma looked up from her now trembling knees. He knew the cure? How would she be able to find it out if she supposedly didn't speak English? He shifted his weight onto the entire barrel instead of the edge. 'Maybe the girl does know English...hmmm...' De la Beltraneja lifted his boots up onto an old crate and stared intently at Gemma. After awhile she got a little nervous and started to bite at her long fingernails.
"Don't be wreckin' yer pretty hands by chewin off the parts that may come in handy some day." He stated.
Immediately Gemma ceased her nibbling and brought her hands down into her lap. Only after De la Beltraneja started speaking again did she realize her mistake.
"Ahhhh...so ye do know what I'm sayin. Alright then..." he said to himself.
Gemma mentally hit herself for being so stupid. He had tricked her! Now her secret was out. The captain knew she could understand English, but he didn't know she could speak it.
"So lass, since we be on the same speakin terms now, why don't we getcha outta that cell and into my quarters for more...comfort."
De la Beltraneja walked over to the cell door and unlocked it, letting Gemma step out. He led her to his cabin where she had no choice but to sit on the bed. The captain sat beside her, and soon started running his fingertips along her thigh. Not liking the feeling, Gemma flinched at his every movement.
"Now, now lass. No need for ye to be feelin uncomfortable."
Gemma shivered after a cool breeze blew in the open porthole.
"Are ye cold, little one? Don't ye worry yer pretty lil head bout anythin. Things will be warmin up pretty soon, if ye catch me driftwood." He said in husky tone.
His hand started to raise and she slapped it away. He tried once again and before she could lift her hand, he had both of them grabbed in one of his. De la Beltraneja forced her whole body onto the bed and plopped himself on top of her struggling figure. Gemma lay with the man on her; completely helpless and wishing that someone would come to her rescue.
She kicked and thrashed until she had absolutely no energy left and her entire body felt lifeless. Now knowing that no one would come after her, she decided to do the one thing that she dreaded most. She gave in to De la Beltraneja's wishes and didn't try to stop what was about to come.
He ripped her shirt off and began to pull down her saggy breeches, all the while shredding his clothes off as well. Gemma lay absolutely still and not a word was spoken. She felt all this anger and fear rise up into her heart, but she knew she could not show it. If De la Beltraneja found out she were scared, bad things would come from it. She closed her eyes tightly and awaited her new future as this man's sex slave.
~ Back on the Pearl ~
The Black Pearl glided across the crisp Caribbean waves as it entered Tortuga's harbor. The ship docked and the crew spread throughout the entire island trying to find information about the Fierce Maiden's whereabouts. Jack decided it best to go have a little visit with one of his reliable sources.
He made his way into the Faithful Bride, his most prized tavern. Walking to his normal table in the back, Jack nodded at a man from behind the bar. As Jack was sitting down, the mysterious man came over. He as well took a seat at the table.
"Well, Captain Sparrow. What is it I can do fer ye now, eh?" the man said.
"I be needing the current location of the Fierce Maiden. De la Beltraneja stole some cargo from me and I be wantin it back."
"De la Beltraneja? Aye, I know where he be headed. The ship came in here a week ago. Had a lass aboard. Don't know what they be usin her fer though, seein as she aint the purdiest peacock of the pack. But some crew came in 'ere and said the were headin toward ol' Isla MÃstica. But Frankie didn't even let the girl outta his sight. Always kept 'er right by him. Some of the regular drunks even tried to get sumthin off o her, but he shooed 'em away. Thas downright strange if ye ask me. "
"Thanks for the information Johnny. Always knew I could count on ye. Yer a good man, Mate."
Jack and Johnny shook hands and both went their separate ways. It was dark now, and Jack went into yet another tavern and decided to have a drink...or two. He walked in and was immediately surrounded by whores begging him to spend the night in their company. He picked two and sent the rest away. Jack and the two whores sat down at a table and they each sat on one of his legs. Gabriella and Kat were their names.
The whole night the two girls were whispering silent nothings into his ears and rubbing their hands up and down his sides. Normally, Jack would be tickled to death to be back in his 'lets give them a night they'll never forget' mode, but tonight was not the night. After a while his legs were becoming numb and he was actually quite tired which is a rare occurrence for the captain. He pushed the whores off and left to go back to his beloved ship.
Once Jack set foot on the Pearl, he felt at home again. He casually sauntered over to the helm and grabbed hold of the spokes. The rest of the crew was still out buying drinks and drooling over women and he was the only one aboard. Jack gazed into the sky and stared at the brightly glimmering stars.
"Don't ye worry luv, we're comin. Just hold tight fer a bit longer" he said to no one in particular. Jack let go of the wheel and sashayed back over to his cabin. He sat on his bed and, without hesitation, tore his boots from his feet and took off his jacket and hat. The last thing he remembered before drifting off into an uneasy sleep was the sound of him humming ' A Pirates Life For Me' and the poor lass's face imprinted in his mind.
~ Aboard The Fierce Maiden ~
Gemma sat in the corner of De la Beltraneja's cabin and rocked back and forth with her knees held up against her chest. She shed silent tears and held her fists firmly. Frankie was out steering the ship and left her to clean up after herself. After finding water and some cloth, she wiped the blood away and changed the sheets. But once that was done, her mind wouldn't stop racing. She felt it was best to try and calm herself down, and the only way she could do that was by taking time to think things through.
She thought of her newly deceased father and her life back home. She thought about what the captain would do to her next, and when the next rape session would come. But no matter what, one image continually lingered in her perceptive mind. Jack. Captain Jack Sparrow. Her former captain and captor. Gemma would much prefer being his sex slave than Frankie's. Somewhere inside of her wished he would come to her rescue, but she knew that would never happen.
What was she to him? Nothing, absolutely nothing. With her looks, and her luck, she wouldn't be getting rescued anytime soon, especially by an extremely attractive pirate captain. So, odds were that she would be stuck aboard the Fierce Maiden as a toy that all the sexually frustrated pirates can play with. As she continued thinking, Gemma's eyelids became heavier and heavier causing her to drift into the world of dreams, only to be haunted by Jack's handsome face.
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So, what did you think? Yeah, so De la Beltraneja raped her, but that's ok. It will all be for the better. No worries. She shall be rescued...or will she? Most likely you all know the answer to that. But this will be my last chapter for a while. Im going camping this weekend and I leave directly after school tomorrow. I wont be home until Monday, so you can expect a chapter then or on Tuesday. But until then, please review. When I get home, im expecting my email to be flowing with the reviews. Plus, it will make me extremely happy and I will post sooner and more. So, reviewing is actually for your own benefit. Like I said before, maybe I already have all the chapters written out and am just waiting for the reviews to pop in...... UNTIL NEXT TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~ JACKIE