Learning from Suzanne the Ruthless

 

The door to the captain’s cabin opens and the two crude-looking pirates who initially captured you walk in. “Cap’n said clean him up.”

One is carrying a bucket of water, and the other has cloths and a block of lye soap.

With you still hanging from the hook in the ceiling, you watch as they dip a cloth into the water then lathers up with the bar.

The rough cloth is cold on your skin, as one scrubs, and then other wipes dry.

“He’s a pretty one.” The darker skinned one says.

“Cap’n must like him.” The other one responds.

“What’s she going to do with me?” You ask, finding your voice.

The lighter one smiles a crooked smile at you, as he reaches down and washes your nethers.

The cold soapy cloth is shocking as your recently used member is washed clean, even though is small and shriveled.

“He’s small now, but Cap’n seems to enjoy it.” The pirate comments, ignoring your question.

The one with the drying cloth, quickly grips and rubs the area fully.

“We could try to make it grow.” He says giving you a wink and a wicked grin.

“What?” You ask, a tone of fear enters your voice.

Without answering, you feel the wet cold cloth between your cheeks as your back side is washed.

“Mmmm nice and firm. Hopefully he angers the Cap’n and she gives him to us.” The voice sounds almost joyous at this idea.

After you are fully rubbed dry, a blade is placed at your throat.

“We’re gonna untie you for a moment. Don’t give us trouble, an’ you’ll be safe.” The darker skinned one says. The edge against your throat feels sharp, so you calmly say. “I understand.”

Your wrists are cut free, and then your shirt and waistcoat are pulled off and tossed to the deck. With the blade still at your throat, they move you to the bed, and have you lie on your back. Quickly your wrists are tied again but now you are secured to the posts of the bed, including your ankles this time.

“He is so smooth an’ cute. Tempting to use him for a moment.” The lighter skinned one says.

His partner, shakes his head as he sheathes his knife, “No. Cross the Cap’n and you know what happens.”

The first one shutters. “You’re right. He’s clean and tied. Let’s tell her he’s ready for her.”

“What do you mean? What is she going to do to me?” You protest.

But they leave without answering.

You pull against your bonds, but just as before, these pirates know how to solidly tie knots.

After a while, the cabin door opens and Captain Suzanne the Ruthless enters, and locks the door behind her.

“You do look so good. Tied there, helpless, and ready for me to use however I choose.”

Her voice has that odd purr to it again. She moves closer to the bed but stops. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. They left your clothing on the floor. I want them on Jane’s chest.” She picks them up and feels the pocket of your waistcoat. “What is this?” She pulls out your gold pocket frame. Opening it up, she says “Is this your ‘beloved Jane’? She is attractive.” Keeping it in her hand, she places your clothing on the lid of the chest near the door. Turning to you she looks at it again.

“What would your ‘beloved Jane’ think of you tied to my bed like this?”

She sits on the edge of the bed and slowly removes her boots.

“Would she be shocked and avert her eyes?” She continues as she removes her vest and shirt.

Her firm breasts are still enticing.

You lick your lips which feel dry. “She is not a wanton hussy like you. She is chaste and pure.”

She looks at the miniature painting, then holds it to your face.

“Do you look at it as you stroke your member?” she asks in a low seductive tone.

You feel her hand on your hardening manhood. “That’s it. Look at Jane. Imagine she is stroking you, up and down, as you are tied to her bed. A prisoner of her love.”

The Captain’s hand feels as good as before and you are fully hard. You look onto Jane’s painted eyes and imagine it is her hand. ‘But she would never do this’ your mind tries to say.

“My Jane is a good girl and would not…” you try to protest.

The Captain closes the miniature case with a firm snap. “Well if you do not think she would do such things, then I will not have her enter your mind.”

She stands up, places the case on a small table, and then removes her leggings. Her body is more defined than the portions of Jane’s that you have seen.

“What are you going to do to me?” you ask again.

She moves close and runs her fingers across your chest.

“You have a lovely member, and such a smooth body.” She pauses as she places a hand on your jaw. “But how skilled is your mouth?”

“I do not understand.” You weakly protest, wondering if she is talking about how the French are rumored to make love to women.

She gets on the bed, straddles your chest, and moves her hairy nether region towards your face.

In a soft purring tone, she says as she looks at your still hard manhood, “I think you know exactly what I am asking, but I think you are young and probably inexperienced. As you are my captive, I am going to change that.” You can smell the scent of her arousal as her lips glisten with dampness in the lamplight.

“You my young captive are going to slowly lick me. I am going to use your tongue and your mouth for my pleasure, much as earlier I gave you pleasure using mine.”

Her warm quim presses up against your mouth before you can reply. You lick, thrusting your tongue in as deep as you can.

Her knees are on both sides of your head as she leans back and moves her crotch up and down. There is a musky smell and a tangy flavor. With your tongue held out she moves herself up and down, then back and forth. She seems to be enjoying it so you keep your head still, but you try to pull your wrists to grab her, but your wrists are still fastened well.

She then bends forward and adjusts herself.

“Are you a learned man? Did you attend University?”

You try to answer but her cunt is still pressed against your mouth.

“The Ancient Greeks found that a woman had a counterpart to your lovely pillicock. They called it a ‘clitoris’. Have you ever seen one?”

You shake your head side to side the small amount she allows.

“Of course not. Keep your mouth still.”

He reaches down and touches herself. You cannot clearly see, but she is touching the top of her folds. She then presses it against your mouth.

“I want you to softly and gently suck. Purse your lips around it and suck me.” She says as she grips your head.

You do as she commands. Sucking and even suckling the little nub. Soon she pulls your hair harder and grinds herself firmly against your mouth. Her breathing is harder and faster. She thrusts herself against you in a way you have never imagined any woman doing. As you suck, you hum. The vibrations of your lips seem to excite her even more.

“Yes. Do more of that. Harder!”

She presses herself and you feel her thighs tighten around your head and her quim pulses against your mouth. A reaction you have never encountered before.

She releases your hair and moves down your chest. “You are a quick learner. If you continue, when I return you to your ‘innocent Jane’, you will have new things to teach her.”

“Was that really good?” You ask.

She smiles and kisses you. Her tongue surprisingly enters your mouth.

Then she sits up. “Yes, you are doing well. I now want to feel how your lovely shaft feels inside of me.”

Suzanne squats over your groin, grabs your hard manhood and slowly rubs the tip along her wet lips. These feel so different than her mouth. Even different than the professionals at the brothel.

She then rubs back and forth along the shaft. The Captain is so warm and wet.

Then you are inside of her as she straddles you again.

Like a rider astride a horse she takes you fully inside of her and then goes back and forth.

“What makes you do such things? A woman is to lie there or be taken from behind.” You try to ask in surprise.

She is breathing hard again and sweating as she moves back and forth, then leaning forward rubs her nipples across your chest. She grips your tied wrists.

“Is that what you have learned? That a man takes his pleasure from a woman who lies there?” An anger enters her voice as she rides hard and fast. It feels so good, you will soon climax.

“I know of no other way.” You try to protest, pulling on your bonds. If you could just hold her, you could better control your own motions and finish.

“I will teach you a better way. A woman’s pleasure is her own. You will be my toy. I will return you to Jane with knowledge and skills that will make you a loving and devoted husband. Giving her pleasures she has never dreamed of.”

You feel her legs tighten around you again and she pauses. Her cunt tightens and pulses. Your own member throbs in response as you empty yourself into her. A moment later she dismounts you. You are wet and sticky, and also sweating.

The Captain puts on a robe, opens her door and yells “Bring me a bucket and rags. Now!”

A bucket with water, some cloths, and a cake of soap are handed to her.

“Should we wash him again, Cap’n?” A voice asks.

“Not this time. If I need help. I will call for it.” She replies in her commanding tone.

“Very good, Cap’n. I’ll post a crewman nearby.”

She nods and closes the door, locking it again.

Moving next to the bed, she says in a softer tone. “You did well. Now we will clean each other. But I first will have your word you will not try to escape. If you try anything, I will hurt you, and then I will turn you over to my crew. They have seen your smooth, firm ass, and all wish to take a turn at it.”

In a nervous tone you ask “Buggery? Your crew is into buggery?”

She places a hand over top one of the knots, “Some of them. Some are just into sodomy. Are you going to be a good boy? Or shall my crew use your sweet body for their own desires?”

You remember the wicked smiles of the two pirates earlier. “No, Madam Captain. You will have no trouble from me.”

She unties one wrist. “If you break your word, I will break you in ways you will not enjoy.”

“I understand Captain.” You reply as she unties you.

“Now you will wash me clean first.” She commands. You do as she says, because you have no idea how long it will take for your ransom to be paid. Also the Captains lessons about pleasure seem to be enjoyable so far, and you would like to learn more.