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Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

As always, Gale was the first one on her ship to wake up, playing her flute and letting the sound carry through the air and into the ears of those in Tortuga. The sound was lovely really, sad but lovely at the same time. That day she was playing for someone besides herself, for the man that was shot the day before by some other man who, of course, didn't give a damn. Men, they were worse than animals. Most of her crew wasn't on the ship but she didn't care, knowing that what happened the day before must have frazzled some of them the way it did her. They heard the familiar sound where they slept though and rose, getting themselves cleaned up a bit and starting for the ship. Gale sat on the only thing that kept men from being thrown into sea during a storm at times, looking over the ocean with her back to the other ships. Her dog laid near her, silent as he listened to her play the flute. The wind blew against her back every now and again, making her locks dance and her shirt rise just enough to show the brand on her skin. In a few minutes she was done and sighing softly as she held the flute in her hand, looking out at the water with a faraway look in her green eyes. Her mind was on her deceased ferret Snow, biting her lip as her memories of her old life seemed to come flooding back to her. She was starting to remember by then, remember her own name and a tall man. A shout came from her as the name did, her crew just starting to come aboard and thinking about leaving as she slid off the railings, her boots thudding against the floorboards. So the bastard did know me. Her hand was at the hilt of her sword, as though she would draw it and cut any man who stepped toward her down. The hand left it though and her eyes turned to August as he came to the deck from below. August, I want rum. Now. We're all going for some except... She trailed off, pointing to three of the men, You three are to stay here. Dante will be watching you of course, so don't try to sneak off the ship unless it's sinking. Gale walked down the plank and sighed softly as her boots touched the dock. She felt better for some reason, knowing that her anger the day before was justified. August and the rest of her crew walked behind her, wondering hat was going on. She slowed down a bit and took hold of her first mate gently by the arm, leaning against him and making his cheeks turn red. You know August, I just remembered something. I knew that man we saw yesterday. His cheeks lost their color and she felt him grow tense. She didn't care if he loved her then and there, just wanted to know how far his feelings would take him. How exactly did you know him? In a way I'm sure you don't want to think about. He grew even more tense and angry when she said that but she ignored it, letting go of his arm and moving forward so that she was walking in front of him again.
Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

Hawke shuddered slightly, to the sensation of someone walking on his grave. Someone, somewhere, very badly wanted to kill him, and he had a rather good idea as to who. He turned to Anneth, who was still lounging about in her bedshe only had work to do when he or others like him were in town, and she had tabs on eachand cleared his throat to draw her attention. D'ye suppose yer little assassin lass could get a message out for me? And give me back me gun before she leaves. The ice-eyed ex-slave gave a small little smile and clapped sharply. And so it was that the new crew of the Marquis of Dawn was ready and waiting to go while their captain was still working his way to them, taking the backmost of the back ways in Tortuga, which to be fair could seem nothing but back ways to the untrained eye. With a bit of luck, he'd get to the ship without incident. Without it, well... He was quite handy in a fight, but wasn't very good at not killing his opponent. So he hoped the little lady who'd haunted him these past seven years didn't suddenly come to smite him in the form of an irate Pirate Queen, for both of their sake's.
Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

Drunk and silly were they. August tried to his her more than once before she left him there, glad that she thought about it before going out. There wasn't truly any thinking when it came to her decision. There wasn't truly a decision that was made. It just happened. It wasn't rare to find someone in Tortuga roaming the streets with gun cocked and sword drawn, and mostly everyone was still lazing about in their homes at that hour. She was met with no opposition as she walked through the streets, the back alleys were stalked by her, the girl who once hunted in the forest around her home barefoot so she could eat every week. She was good with both sword and pistol, definitely best with a pistol though. She followed no thoughts but her feet carried her slightly, her movements as graceful as ever, like that of a snake slithering up to someone, ready to bite and poison them within seconds. And then she stopped. Behind the wall she hid, breathing steadily and trying not to be heard as she listened to approaching footsteps, going in the direction of the dock of course. And when she thought she was close, Gale moved, sword no higher than her shoulders of course. Any higher and she'd be at a disadvantage. She fell short though for she wasn't even poking him with the tip. Mr. Skevi, don't tell me you're avoiding me. That's a very, very mean thing to do.
Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

He stopped. Not short, not dead, and not suddenly. He simply stopped, and without turning around he knew already that fortune had forsaken him once again he started to believe the superstitions about women only bringing ill luck to sea-faring men. Sorry, little miss, but the only Mr. Skevi I know is dead. Died with a sweet little girl in the forest somewhere. 'E was a traitor of the worst sort, and got what he deserved, if ye ask me. He turned on his heel, a sad, tired, resigned frown on his face as he looked at her. Simply saying 'sorry' would be a waste of me breath, so instead I'll say this If ye fight me, ye may well end up dying a second time 'cause of me, and the last thing I need s'another ghost doggin' me every step. Aye, if only things'd turned out differently , he thought, she might yet 'ave lived a happy life. Perhaps I should'a retired when she offered me the chance...
Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

That's kind of too bad, you see, I kind of want to die. The look in her eyes were nothing but serious, dead serious actually, because she wasn't about to joke when it came to such a subject. So, either I will kill you or you will kill me. Let's just remember that I am a bloody witch, so if neither 'appens ya' might find the sea's on m'side. There was no time to inwardly curse herself for speaking like that again. It seemed to happen all the time when she got angry now, having spent so much time around pirates with them yelling those words at each other, it got stuck in her head and just popped out every now and again. Because death would be a relief for a woman put in jail and who can barely remember why she escaped instead of letting those damned people hang her so she wouldn't spend the next six years of her life waking up, screaming from nightmares and cutting off the fingers of any man who dared to touch her. That fire was in Gale's eyes again and her anger seemed to radiate off of her, at least that's how it felt to her. You are Lein Skevi, maybe that's not your name now but you are still that sorry excuse for a man.
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Lord Kaden grunted slightly as he carried his unconscious guest into the house, it was pitch black outside, not even a moon to give off some light. He shifted his cargo to one arm as he pressed his hand to a scanner to be let inside, once the door opens he walks into a small padded room with leather cuffs on one wall. He gently sits his guest down against said wall and puts her wrists in the cuffs by her head. Sweet dreams Mi Lady... He tips her chin up to get a look at her face, the sedative he had given her would last a few more hours, he would return then. He stands and leaves the room, after making sure the cameras are turned on and hitting the trigger button to slide the bookcase back over the door to hide it, he went to bed.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Everything had gone dark for young wife, Melanie . Earlier in the day, she had just been speaking with her husband about many different things payments for the house and having children among other things. As she had gone out for a little errand, she never did make it to where she needed to go, having been drugged by some unknown assailant. She wouldn't know her fate until much later. A few hours had passed since she had been brought, she started to come to, her head feeling so heavy with a bit of nausea lingering. Huh...? Nng... What was she doing again? Wait, that's right. She had gone out to buy some groceries, so perhaps she was feeling tired and dozed off on a bench? She didn't really recall resting anywhere though. She really should be getting on her way. She made an attempt to move, though she felt a bit of restraint on her wrists, preventing her from moving. H-huh...? Her vision was becoming clearer now, and she'd find she wasn't even outside, but in a padded room of some sort. And upon further inspection...her wrists were cuffed. W-what...?! Where is this...?! An asylum? That couldn't be it...
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Kaden was alerted on his computer that here was movement and sound coming from the room, he finished what he was doing and shut his computer down. Guess it's time to say hello... He stands and moves across the room, picking up a leather 'doctor' bag and leaves the room. He heads down the hall and closes the curtains across from the bookcase, and hits the button to slide the bookcase aside, he then scans his hand and opens the metal door. Hello Melaine... So glad to see you are awake... You've been sleeping for a little while now... He smiles and moves inside the room and closed the door behind him, he had to scan his hand and key in a PIN number to leave again. He moves closer and kneels before her I think it's time we got to know each other better... He reaches out and cups her cheek, softly rubbing it.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie tried to struggle or slip out of the chains somehow, but that was only making her tired when she was already woozy enough. Had she been drugged before she came here...? The thought of that worried her greatly. She soon heard a noise coming from in front of her, seeing what seemed like a door or something slide to the side, and she could see the figure of a man there, though she couldn't quite make him out right away from the light blinding her a little. Once he got closer and got through the metal door, she was able to get a better look. She didn't know who this man was or what he wanted with her, but she knew that if he had to go so far as to chain her like this, his plans for her couldn't have been good. She tried to stay away from him, but she only had so far to move. W-who are you...? How do you know my name...? she muttered, moving her face away from his grasp.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Kaden smiles and pulls his hand away slowly I know a lot more then your name... I have been watching you for some time... It was a shame, your husband keeping you all to himself... He starts to pulls things from his bag slowly, scissors, needles and vials, and lastly a few vibrators. You see Melaine... I brought you here to set you free... He picks up one needle and a vial, filling the needle halfway and readying it for injection. If you don't want to get hurt, please stay still... He holds her arm and gently inserts the needle, then empties it. He puts the needle down and picks up his scissors You might feel a little light headed, put you'll be fine... The drug would cloud her mind, making thinking difficult and relax her, it wouldn't take more then a few minutes. As she starts to show signs he starts to cut away her top and skirt, leaving her in her under clothes. Once done he tips her chin up and looks at her Can you hear me Melaine... Are we feeling better now... He rubs her cheek again.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie's worry didn't end there, now knowing that this unknown man had apparently been watching her for a while, maybe thinking about kidnapping her like this for some time. She figured now that the cause of her weariness was because of some drug that knocked her out. Her eyes went back and forth between him and the items he pulled out. What was he going to do with those...? W-what are you talking about...? I didn't...need to be free. Seeing him readying the needle, she started to struggle a little again, not wanting to find out what would happen if he injected her. Despite her efforts, he did manage to inject her, emptying the contents into her body. She started to feel the effects right away, her head feeling a little light and making her dizzy. Ung...w-what is....happening to me...? Meanwhile, she hadn't even noticed he was cutting her shirt and skirt to leave her in her lacy undergarments, looking as though she were in a bit of a daze. She groaned softly as he tilted her head up to him again. This time, she didn't really think to move her head away, her body feeling so heavy and relaxed. Nn...w-who...
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Kaden smiles at her and leans in, giving her a soft kiss on the lips before pulling back again. Yes Melaine... You did need to be set free, I'm going to bring out your true self... He readies another needle and gently injects it into her arm again, softly rubbing the spot so it wouldn't bruise. He now removes her bra and panties, then bending her legs slightly so they are now spread before him. This drug would slowly heat her body, it was a powerful aphrodisiac, she would be increasingly more aroused the more he touched and teased her. You wanted to know who I was Melaine... You can call me M'Lord... He tips her chin up to make her look at him again as he cups one of her breasts and softly rubs her nipple.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Set free...? Was that what it was she needed? True self? Melanie couldn't help but feel she was forgetting something, though with her memory fuzzy, maybe she was to trust this man? With how relaxed she was, she almost didn't even notice him slip the aphrodisiac into her body, feeling him gently rub her arm. As he went ahead and removed her bra and panties, she started to feel her body heat up a little, especially in her chest and between her legs. She winced a little as he took hold of her breast, teasing her nipple as he introduced himself. She let out a stifled groan as it felt like her entire body shivered with delight just from his gentle teasing on her nipple. Nng...M'Lord...?
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat He smiles Yes Melaine... I'm here to take care of you... He lightly pinches her nipple before massaging her breast, Do you like that... He keeps her looking at him as he speaks softly to her, he soon moves his hand down slowly to cup her pussy, then gently running his finger along its lips. Can you moan for me Melaine... He softly rub her cheek to keep her focused on his face and his voice as he teased her body. After a few moments he pushes past her lips and slowly rubs over her clit.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie was still a bit unsure what to think of this odd situation, especially with this man she had never met saying he was supposed to take care of her. then again, she couldn't deny how her body seemed to react positively to his touch. She found a few moans leaving her mouth especially after he slipped his fingers into her pussy while he teased her clit as well. Ah...M-M'Lord... Her face flushed a little as a few more groans left her, her hips rocking a little with how he was teasing her between her legs. And her nipple had already gotten hard from how he was teasing her there too.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat He smiles again and starts to slowly circle her clit, she was already getting wet, That's a good girl... Do you want more Melaine... He teases her with a finger, slowly slipping it into her as he continues to tease her clit. Just ask nicely... He slowly lets her head go as she's able to look at him herself, That's it... Keep watching me... Ah... look at me... Each time her head would drop, he would stop his teasing until she looked back up, keeping her focused on looking at him and keeping her head up didn't really allow her to try and think about anything else. Very good... He gave her clit a little flick as a reward for behaving.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Ah...nng... Melanie's soft groans continued to flow from her as he continued his gentle treatment, getting her a bit wet already between her legs. She whined softly feeling his finger tease her slit again before it pushed into her. Aahh...! Nng...y-yes...please M-M'Lord. She felt it was odd to let him do this, but for whatever reason, she couldn't think why that was. As he let her head go, she was able to at least look up at him with her own strength, though at times she would start to lower it as she was still a bit woozy from that shot. She noticed how he would stop pleasing her if she wasn't looking at him, getting her to look up and have him start it again. She whimpered softly as he flicked her clit, though her body seemed to happily accept it. Nng....ah...thank you...M'Lord.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Such a good girl... He smiles at her and rubs her clit faster and slowly starts to pump two fingers into her, he uses his free hand to cup her breast again and gently rub and tweak her nipple. Melaine belongs to me now... Right Melaine... He pumps just a bit faster to muddle her thinking even more, he still stops each time she's not looking at him. Right Melaine... He continues to speak softly to her, so her hazy mind can understand him better.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie gasped out a bit louder now that his treatment to her sex and clit were getting a bit rougher, while the other hand made sure to do the same with her breasts. She listened to his words as he cooed softly. Her head felt so heavy and hazy...though she could make out what he was saying to her. Every time she stopped looking, she felt him stop and her body ached for his attention some more. Anh...! Y-yes...M'Lord...M-Melanie belongs...to M'Lord, she groaned out, feeling her orgasm coming up as her body grew hotter and hotter with arousal.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Very good... Melaine gets a reward... He speeds up slightly again, massaging her beast just a bit harder. Am I making Melaine feel good... He smirks and stops again as her head rolls back when she moans, Look at me sweety... That's it... Good girl... He again speeds up as a reward, he smiles at her again, showing her that she made him happy.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat A reward...? He meant he would keep touching her like this, right? She seemed to let out a pleased squeal as he sped up in fingering her, perhaps knowing she was getting close to cumming. Ahn...y-yes...it f-feels good M'Lord. She couldn't help it as she groaned out and her head rolled back a little, though she quickly brought it back to look at him when he stopped suddenly. Ahn...M-M'Lord...my body is...hot...
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat That's ok Sweety... Just relax and enjoy it... But keep looking at me, good girl... Again he sped up, he could feel her starting to twitch slightly and grip his fingers Melaine's such a good girl for me... Here's her big reward... He pinched her nipple lightly as he looked her in the eyes, he could tell she was very close at this point, he slowly added another finger. Looking at her That's it baby... Don't fight it... He spoke softly and calmly to her.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat It was harder to focus on him as his treatment got a bit more intense, along with the fact her body was squirming so much. Melanie's whines and gasps rang out nice and clear in the room he had her in, and she only got a little louder as he pushed another finger into her to push her closer to cumming. As soon as he pushed another finger into her, she couldn't hold back anymore. Ahh...! She squealed out loudly as she came hard over his fingers, her naughty fluids also spilling on the ground.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat He continues to slowly pump his fingers until she shudders, then pulls them out There... Did Melaine enjoy her reward... He smiles and cups her cheek again, her head down as she was panting from her intense climax. How is Melaine feeling now... The fog in her mind would now slowly start to fade now that she'd cum, that was how the drug worked. Only the rush of a release could flush the drug out, slowly. He gently palms her breasts and lifts them up to suckle them both softly together, then pulling back to smile.
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RE Trophy Wife -P- LadydarkFancyBrat Melanie's mouth hung upon for a while as she was panting for air, her body coated with a bit of sweat as he cupped her cheek again. Ah...ah... She couldn't really muster up the strength to say anything to him then, her orgasm proving to be pretty intense. She hadn't had sex too much with her husband before, though it definiely wasn't anything like this. Melanie did feel like her mind was clearing a little, though as she responded, she didn't seem to forget to address him as M'Lord. Ah...M'Lord...I feel...faint... she whined, groaning out as he fondled her breasts and suckled on her nipples. As the drug's effects started to wear off, she soon noticed the odd predicament she was in, and her thighs were soaked and her body still hot. W-what?! W-what...have you done to me...?!