1. Pirate Erotica Chapter 3


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Sex Humor, Shemales, Author: buggiebug10, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Pirate Erotica Chapter 3 There must be something else, I say to the captain. Take me to England, I’ll reward you richly. We’ve heard promises like that. I know ye mean well, but things look different when you’re safe. I will make you immortal in literature. I will paint portraits. You’ll do that, cock or no cock. If ye can paint, paint. If ye can tell, tell. But I can’t keep you alive, with that decoration. With a cock you’re a British gentleman, the enemy. The very devil. I need it off, or else I’ll have to kill ye. And his bl**dshot eye looks hard at me. His mind is made up. If you say yes, he says, I’ve got a surgeon in Tortuga. He’ll take cock and balls, and make ye a pretty young thing. He sends me back to my cell to think it over. The pirates drag me, still on my knees. I yell at the captain—Why give me a choice ? You know how difficult this choice is? Aye. It’s not an easy one. But if I cut yer cock off, against yer will, it’s against the code. As it is I’m a’giving ye a man’s option. Give me a fair fight to prove myself. That savage was a giant. No-one on the ship could beat him. Pirates have to win against all odds. So, my little gentleman, or gentlewoman, to die a man, it’s an honorable death, hanging by the neck at sea. But if ye want to live as a pirate’s whore, if you’ve got any desire, think well on’t. Live as a woman? I know not how. Maybe yer art will be better, eh? You’ll see life through a woman’s eye, now won’t ye? And with a sneer of contempt he motions me ...
    away. They drag me off. I’m back up on deck, accompanied by two big guards. The sailors talk with those on deck. Tortuga has been sighted. I slink away and try to shuffle my way overboard. I will take my chances against sea and shark, even with the shackles on. I’m intoxicated as I can be. But my guards stop me easily. Back in the cell, I’m afraid of losing my manhood. It is better to die than to live as a receptacle for filthy, immoral pirates. But on the other hand, it may give me a new perspective. I will send my cock to Lenore in the land of the dead. But then I change my mind again. I would rather die as a man, intact, and go intact to Lenore. I finally send word to Captain when Tom, the jailor, comes. Tom returns—my hanging is at dawn. So I say my prayers and prepare to meet the Good Lord. But then more news comes from Tom. A warship has been sighted, too close for comfort. Our pirate ship hastens back to sea, with the warship in hot pursuit. All hands are on deck trimming the sails, for it’s a very fast ship, and well armed. We’re no match if they catch us, Tom says. I beg him to bring me something to write on. I can’t sl**p and need to occupy my mind. And I want to compose my final entry. Soon, I have a bound leather volume full of blank pages, a pen and ink too. At first I write serious things, then I set my imagination free. You should know that I was once a scholar and wrote scientific papers. That’s how I came to write this peculiar story that follows; A Peculiar ...
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