Inaugural Dungeon Crawl with the Buccaneer
Welcome to the first Dungeon Crawl – a weekly BDSM blog hop where authors share their kinky stories. On this hop you’ll find everything from domestic discipline to hardcore dark erotica. Today I’m sharing a non-consensual scene featuring the characters from my upcoming BDSM Historical novella “Rescued by the Buccaneer.” That’s right, a pirate story, the first in a trilogy.
Our heroine, Frederica was sailing to America when pirates attacked her ship and she was captured by the evil Captain Humphrey who made her his slave. In this scene she has just been spanked by the Captain, but he’s not finished with her yet…
Excerpt
“I knew ye were a little whore, I did.” he said, removing his fingers and setting her upright. “Take off your clothes.”
“I beg your pardon,” she asked, disoriented by the surreal situation.
“You heard me!” he howled.
Frightened, Frederica began to unfasten her dress. She stood in her undergarments staring at him as he retrieved a leather strap hanging on the wall.
“All of ‘em.” He smacked the strap on the edge of the bed, causing her to shriek with fear.
Hurriedly, she slipped off her petticoats and stood, naked and shaking in the middle of the floor.
“Lie down on the bed and hold still,” he said in a menacing tone.
Frederica lay on her back, certain he would rape her. She screwed her eyes shut tightly, preparing for the worst.
Whoosh! She heard the strap before she felt it then the hard leather stuck her breasts. He flicked the torture implement over her torso with an expertise that told her he’d done this before, and the gleeful little sounds coming out of his mouth told her he enjoyed it.
He stopped once to grope her breasts; rough, awkward hands fondling them, flicking her nipples until they grew hard. Then he pinched the little nubs and pulled them away from her body, stretching them until she cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. To her dismay she felt her pussy growing wet, and she wondered how her body could possibly respond to such a vile man.
“Open yer legs,” he commanded.
Too scared to disobey, she inched them apart.
“That won’t do, wench.” He forced her legs apart wide and brought down the strap on her swollen pussy lips.
“Ahhhhh!” Her body rose up in the bed and she screamed with all the air in her lungs.
“Ye can yell all ye like, there’s no one to save ye,” he chortled and she felt as if the devil himself had taken hold of her.
Look for the release of “Rescued by the Buccaneer” within the next week! Follow me on social media or subscribe to my newsletter to be alerted of the release when it happens.
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