“You are a cunt!”Esmaralda said, sounding somewhat more subdued.Hopefully she was finding herself fatigued and would let up soon.
“But you won’t be able to see my smarting arse in that position.”
“Mmm,” Dinesh agreed.“But I can see your cock and bollocks and nipples and your pretty freckled face.”
Domingo moved aside and watched as Captain Martin began to drape the black rope around my body, first tying my wrists together, then wrapping the rope about my arms and torso.He looped some around my bollocks and cock and pulled the length snug before stretching the end up to tuck into the rope at my waist.
“That should keep you nice and hard for us,” he said, stroking a hand along my cock as it leaked a clear bit of fluid.
I couldn’t move my upper arms as they were tucked into the rope that was snug around my chest.I couldn’t separate my hands.I was trapped.
The captain came up on the bed and knelt in front of me, taking my chin and giving me a tender kiss on the lips.Then he knotted the rope around my captured wrists and stood on the mattress to fasten the end to the metal chain that swooped from the ceiling to the wall above the headboard of the bed.
Chapter Eleven
Visions
“Ithoughtthatwassomekind of decoration or a safety mechanism,” I mumbled, floating a bit on the pain of my cropped arse.
Domingo laughed and the captain smiled.
“Oh no.The chain has always been there for exactly this purpose.”
“Exactlythis purpose?”
The captain looked at me with kindness.
“You are aware that I had men in my chambers before you arrived.”
“Well, yes.”
“I had Tony help me install it, may he rest in peace.”
“Donatello!Good God, was he in on all your conquests?”
“No, he was not.However, I did have him assist me with certain modifications to my living space.I expect he had an idea what they were for, considering my specifications.And I do miss him terribly.”
Anthony “Tony” Donatello and Captain Martin had been good friends before the former had met his untimely end.I still harboured guilt about not having been able to save Donatello.
“I’m sorry.I’m… shocked that we’ve never used the chain like this before.”
“I was waiting for the right time,” Dinesh said with a mischievous look.
“You could have told me what the thing was for.”
“I could have.But then I wouldn’t have seen your astonished face as I fastened you to the restraint for the very first time.”He smiled with a clear and benign joy.“You can pull, but the bolts are fastened quite securely, I assure you.”
I tested the chain, the ringing of the metal making my cock stand taller.I had no memory of having intense fantasies about being captured and fondled by a villainous pirate captain, but perhaps I’d missed an opportunity.I was certainly having them now.
Captain Martin took a moment to admire me in my bondage and then beckoned Domingo over.He reached for the sash that circled Domingo’s slim waist.
“May I?I want Rooster to watch me disrobe you.”
“With pleasure,” Domingo said, holding out his arms and turning to gaze at me with a mischievous smile.“Let’s put on a show.”
“I thought I was the show,” I mumbled, resting my weight on the ropes that held me.
I wasn’t uncomfortable at all, except for the ache in my bollocks and cock that wanted dealing with.As usual, I had to wait for my reward whilst the stinging of my recently cropped flesh warmed me.
