The waves gently crashed, and rolled against the CatsClaws. A partially cloudy sky overhead. As the sails filled, and the ship moved crisply across the sea.
Captain BustyTiffany raised the spyglass, to her eye. A scan of the horizon. Showing no trace of the BloodStorm or the Bondage.
Both Storm, and Lisa. Not making this rendezvous point.
Tiffany is stunning. Her long, platinum blonde hair. Hanging past her shoulders, and being teased by the sea breeze.
The thin, cotton blouse. Tied loosely, across her firm, heaving breasts. The modified skirt, showing, and keeping her shapely legs free.
A serviceable sword, slid through a sash, on her hip. The jewelled cutlass, of her captaincy, from Storm. Was secure, and only shown or worn when needed. All aboard knew, Tiffany was captain here.
Tiffany's ship, had enjoyed some success. A small prize catch, in the holds of her ship.
Yet with treachery on the seas lately. She wanted to see her fellow capatins soon.
Still, it was to early to begin to panic.
Chances were, Lisa was having more luck, plundering gold. While Storm, was probably off, pirating wenches, at some port.
Tiffany smiling, as she thinks of him. Thanks to him, her feet, rested on the deck of her own vessal.
The sea her home, and a pirate life for her.
It also helped, Storm usually had some good plans or schemes, for gaining more wealth.
It would make her sad she knew. If anything happened to the rogue. As he could be mercy, grace and kindness.
Yet a pirate, and rogue, just as well.
Tiffany could feel eyes upon her. Partially waiting for her orders. Partially, because she was gorgeous. Her breasts, showing smooth, lightly tanned skin. As her blouse clung wetly, to her large firm breasts.
The skin glistening slightly, as she turns to face them.
"Make sail, east, by north east!!" Tiffany calls out. A more detailed heading, to be given later.
Yet now hands scurried, and ran across the deck. As the Catsclaws, began heading to the next meeting point.
Tiffany looking at her seasoned crew. Some of them having fought her for the captain's position, on this ship.
While others, like the three gorgeous, dark haired sisters. Began following orders. Tiffany still not sure, if the newest ladies, would fit in or not. At the last port. As always with pirates. Some left ship, while others signed on.
Still, something about those three, bothered her. Yet until she had proof, they would be treated, just like the rest of the crew.
In a few hours, it would be dark.
They would seek a quiet cove, on a small island on the way. Drop anchor, and rest for the night. Still some distance could be gained before then.
"Please be all right captain." Tiffany says softly, her words lifted into and onto the wind.
It is dark, as the Catsclaws, gently bobs, while anchored.
Some torches lit, in secure places on the deck. Most of the crew eating or in quarters below.
Tiffany has eaten, and strips her sword, and skirt. A thin strip of material, covering her sex. While leaving most of her firm ass exposed.
Her blouse comes off next, as her large breasts heave, and thrust proudly.
Tiffany stretching, and soon, running a damp cloth, over her curvy figure. Letting the water cool her, before bed.
Her nipples stiffening nicely, as the cloth drips over them.
"Captain, another ship is coming in." "Maybe one of ours." A woman informs her, after knocking softly.
"Could it be Storm or Lisa?" Tiffany wonders. Her first thought to slip her blouse back on.
Then she arches her back, looking in her mirror. "May as well let Storm, have a thrill, if it is him." She decides.
After all, it was not as if he had not seen all of her naked before anyways.
Not expecting any trouble. Tiffany steps out on deck. To be greeted by a fist, to the side of her head. Tiffany staggers, but then, launches a punch of her own. Her fist, meeting a belly. As the woman gasps, and doubles up. Tiffany starting to push her out of the way.
Her lips parting, as she is about to yell, for hands on deck.
Yet even as her first attacker, falls to the side. More hands grasp her hair, and punch her bare breasts and belly.
Tiffany manages to land a few more punches, and a well placed foot. Before the other ladies weigh her down.
Another fist to the head, and the back of it. Slamming into the deck, as she is knocked out.
The brief scuffle, over quickly, with the three to one odds. As well as the surprise attack.
As she lay, out of it. Her hands are grasped, and her lush, basically naked body. Is dragged back into her cabin.
A few hours later, Tiffany begins coming to. Her eyes opening to find herself in her own cabin. "Had it been a dream?" She thinks.
Then her chest heaves, and she begins to panic, as she is having trouble moving.
Her head moving, enough. To find she is on her bed, and bound up, with rope, from head to toe.
As she opens her mouth, to call out. Something is stuffed into it, and secured.
"Now, now captain Tiffany." "This is a private party, so no yelling." Kim K says, smiling down at her.
"Now, let's be nice." "I will remove the gag, if you promise not to try and cry out." Kim offers.
Tiffany nods her head.
Behind Kim, she sees her two sisters. Khloe, and Kourtney. Her suspicions about them confirmed.
They gather around, as the gag is lifted.
"Bet your wondering, why your skank ass is tied, and we now run the ship." Khloe coos, as she sits on the edge of the bed. Her hand smoothing some of Tiffany's blonde hair, from her face.
One hand, moving. To fondle the soft, warm mounds of Tiffany's breasts.
"We are going to use you, and CatsClaws, to blow the BloodStorm, and Bondage out of the water!!" Kourtney gleefully announces.
"You fucking whores, I will feed you to the sharks for this!!" "After beating each one of your FAT asses!!" Tiffany gets out, ready to yell for help.
Then Kim's ass, begins sitting on her face. "Naughty, naughty, guess you get to kiss my ass Tiffany!!" Kim taunts, as now the gag keeping her quiet. Was the dark haired beauties ass, smothering her face.
"Kim jumps up, giving a cry of alarm, and pain. As Tiffany's teeth, bite into her buttocks.
Kim moves away, even as Khloe glares down, before backhanding Tiffany across her lovely face.
"You worthless blonde slut!!" Khloe hisses, as Kourtney helps check out her sisters bitten ass.
Then something slams to the side of Tiffany's head. The platinum blonde beauty, being knocked out again. As the two sisters, restrain Kim, from plunging a knife. Into the buxom beauties, unconscious form.
"Later sister, you can do with her as you please." "For now, let's just enjoy playing with our personal bitch!!" Kourtney ads, while all three begin to laugh.
"Captain Tiffany!!" The very lovely, Laurie_Catfighter calls out. As she raps her knuckles against the door.
The door opens, to a naked Kim K standing behind it.
"Here slut, the captain's course." Kim says, handing her a slip of paper.
"Let me hear that from the captain." Laurie persists.
"Look honey, we had a wonderful party, with the captain last night." We are all tired, so just do your duty." "Let her sleep, and you can talk to her later okay?" Kim asks, her voice now all syruppy sweet.
"Kim come back to bed girl." Khloe calls, in a decent imitation of Tiffany's sultry voice.
Kim smiling. Proud of her own forgery skills. As well as her sisters other criminal talents.
The three, heart breaking pirates, on land or sea.
"Gotta go, see you later louise!!" She ads, before backing up, and closing the door.
"THATS Laurie you whore!!" Laurie ads, before going to give the course, to the rest of the crew.
Yet she planned to discuss this with. AmazingMandy, and some of the other crew very soon.
The Auburn Snatch, was warm, wet and moist. As it gently bobbed up and down.
Jessika's eyes roaming her cabin, even as her fingers worked at her bonds.
"Good morning Jessika, care for some breakfast?" Sandy Myers asks, as her boot heels thunk across the wood flooring.
"Only if I can have some of your fat ass, to chew on bitch!!" Jessika replies.
"Oh Jessie, what am I to do with you?" Sandy asks, as she sits on the edge of the bed beside her.
"Let me free, and I will show you." Jessika answers. Having woken, from dreaming about having her claws, on Sandy's bare breasts.
"Okay, you eat something, and maybe we will see about that." Sandy says calmly.
"After all, you need to keep your strength up." Sandy replies back, as she motions. Two other crewmen, moving to untie Jessie.
Jessie soon sitting up, under guard. Her captors watching, as she rubs her wrists, getting circulation back.
She is handed a tray, with no utensils. "Sorry love, figure you may try something stupid." Sandy ads in, knowing her thoughts.
Mentally cursing Sandy, she begins using her hands, to eat, the small offering of food.
Sandy being quiet, as she watches.
The guards tense.
As Jessie finishes, Sandy stands before her. "GREAT NEWS Jessika!!" She begins.
Jessie feeling her light breakfast, begin to churn with worry, at the thought. Of what could bring Sandy such pleasure.
"We have learned, the CatsClaws has been taken." "Soon that red head on the Bondage, FightingLisa, will be captured next."
"Then with your naughty Auburn snatch surging between them." "We shall blow BloodStorm, and your precious daughter out of the water!!" Sandy ads, before starting to laugh.
"YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!" Jessika yells, leaping to her feet.
Sandy waving the guards back, as she stands poised and ready.
"Oh my Jessie, losing your sea legs already?" Sandy asks, as Jessika begins to wobble on her feet.
Jessika blinking her eyes, as she has quickly become dizzy.
Then her brown eyes lift, and she stumbles ahead. "Whore.. you drugged me!!" Jessie hisses, as she uses the last of her strength, to lunge. Getting some satisfaction, as her nails rake across, Sandy's pert right breast.
Jessika then falling to the floor, as the drug slips her into unconsciousness again.
Sandy kicks her once in her side. Knowing Jessika could not feel it now. The drug induced sleep, taking hold. Yet she knew, Jessie would feel it, when next she woke. Sandy's eyes going to her breast. Two thin ribbons of blood, leaking, along the supple skin.
"What does this slut, have against my tits?" Sandy asks out loud, as once again. Jessika had made them bleed.
Storm was enjoying, feeling the deck of his ship, beneath his feet again.
A few new members added to the crew, as they sailed out of Tortuga. He knew he could not make the first meeting point in time. His thought, of safety for Lisa, and Tiffany. A pirate may not keep much faith in God. yet he could still whisper silent prayers, for those he cared about.
Living by the strength of sword, and arm. Using his or her wits. Along with a nice cannon now and then.
Pirates usually only had time, to think of the here and now. Not what may come sailing their way later.
Many had been converts, before taking a short drop, and a sudden stop on a noose.
While others simply tried to do the best they could. To do right by themselves and others. As they sailed the wide open seas.
Storm let his eyes close slightly. as he pictured the buxom blonde, and long legged red head. "Keep them safe, when I can't me self mate!!" He offers up silently. Storm also thinking of some of those ships crews.
"Ahoy whores, welcome to the BloodStorm!!" "I am first mate Jen." He hears with a smile.
"You can call me Lil MS BS,, as I won't put up with any bull shit from any of you!!" She ads, as Kayla slides up next to him.
"Who the hell is this bimbo?" She asks softly.
"THAT is my test, of new recruits." I inform her. I had already told Kayla, how I wanted to chat privately with Misty later.
I would talk with Emily first. I knew and trusted that dark haired beauty. Knowing her as long as I had now.
Then I would check Misty's story, of what happened to the Auburn Snatch.
I liked Misty, loved how she handled herself. Yet now, I needed to know, if she truly, was going to be part of the crew.
Misty and Tonya standing close by us.
Jen had become part of my crew. After we had taken over her ship from her. Jen was dark haired, with a lush curvy figure. Very pretty blue eyes, and a habit, of getting into or causing trouble.
Jen also was known as beaten slut at times. She was a good catfighter. Had her share of victories. yet she also got beaten often as well.
"Hey sis, is that tramp for real?" Sara asks Laurie Breeze. "Oh good, just how I like them." "Blonde and stupid!!" Jen announces gleefully. Before with a battle cry, charges into Lil Sara.
The two going down together, as arms, and legs flail.
"Come on GET HER BRAT SIS!!" Laurie cries out, as the two begin rolling, and fighting on the deck together.
Crew began gathering around, bets being made.
As seasoned, and new crew, began to meet.
"Captain, should I break this up?" Megan asks, looking ready to fight herself.
I had given Jen first mates position, to help her go from enemy. To part of the pirate crew.
She had taken to it, and now was a trusted member of that same group.
"Belay that Megan, just enjoy the show lass." I add, smiling at her.
Megan was one of my most beloved pirates. As trouble making, and mischievious, as they come. Smart, fun to be with. As well as pound for pound. One of the best catfighters I had.
"Need some rum to really enjoy the fight captain!!" Megan says, before starting to slip away, for the rum barrel.
"Yee even try that, you will be forcing me, to show you the brig." I let her know, trying to look fierce.
Yet Megan knowing better. She really had to do something bad. To have captain Storm, upset with her.
Kind of like letting StarBear fire the cannon, at the governors mansion.
"Hey, I owe that slut for that!!" Megan thinks, as she turns looking for Steph.
Jen's top is torn off, as Sara claws at her breasts. Jen was not the tallest lady on board. Yet she had some very fine curves. As well as having some nice sized, and very pert breasts. Jen's breasts spilling out, even as she flips Sara past her. Sara rolling, before knocking into Misty.
Misty, and Emily eyeing each other for a fight again. This would have to be settled soon.
Yet Misty is knocked back, shoving into HairpullAndy2.
Watch it skank!!" Andy yells at her. Grabbing some of Misty's silky hair, and yanking on it.
Misty grabbing some of Andy's long shimmering locks. Before they yank, shove, and go down to the deck. The two gorgeous ladies, starting to catfight between them.
Megan spins Steph. "Hey missy bear lady." "You need to say your sorry's, for making me look bad before the captain." Megan demands.
"Fine, I am sorry, your such a pathetic cannon shot." StarBear offers, upset, at the minor damage done, in the passing shot.
"CAPTAIN, Clearing the deck of bimbos!!" Megan yells out, before lunging into Steph. Steph crying out in surprise, as they go down fighting together.
"Shouldn't we stop this?" Kayla asks, as Storm hands her a tin cup, filled with some rum.
"Now lass, they're just getting acquainted with each other." I reply. Taking a sip, from the disguised holder. My fiesty pirate Megan, had not located on deck yet.
As we watch the goings on.
Kayla tensing, as she sees a brunette sneaking up on Misty's blind side.
"Here hold this, looks like I need to meet that bitch over there!!" Kayla says, handing me her cup. I hand it to Tonya, who takes a quick drink, and looks at me. Eyes asking permission. I smile, and give it.
Even as Kayla tackles, and begins hitting her opponent, close by Misty, and Andy.
Tonya gives me the cup, a quick kiss, and hug. Then is off, to enjoy some catfighting of her own.
Jen is on top of Sara now, tearing her top. As they both slap, punch, and claw. I liked Sara a lot. She was much like Megan, and Jen.
The lady may not be the biggest catfighter around. Yet she had one of the biggest hearts, and fighting spirit of any.
Jen has Sara's right breast. Grabbing, and squeezing it. Even as Sara brings her forearm, up into Jen's belly.
"GET HER BRAT SIS!! Laurie yells.
Jen rolls from Sara, as the pretty young blonde. Pushes up, and soon begins to mount Jen.
"BRAT POWER!!" Sara proclaims happily, as she begins to return the favor. Slapping, then squeezing one of Jen's breasts.
StarBear is trying to block, some of Megan's rapid slaps, and punches. "How's that for a shot, what about that one tramp??" Megan asks, between hits being sent.
Steph finally seeing an opening, and launching her own fist, to Megan's cheek. Megan landing a fist to Steph's chin. Even as Steph's punch, connects.
Megan sliding to the side, as both lay momentarily stunned.
Steph trying to roll, to move onto Megan. Even as someone from the catfighting crowd. Manages to throw something. That hits Sara from behind, knocking her down, onto Jen.
Laurie surging forward. Only to have Megan shift, and use her legs, to knock Steph forward.
Steph off balance, soon tumbles into Laurie. Knocking her legs out from under her, as they tangle, and begin to fight.
I think it is about time to end this. Just as Megan rises, one of the male crew members grabs her and spins her.
My blood boils, as NO man, better dare lay hands on any of the ladies. Not this way, while on my ship!!
I begin moving forward, wondering if I should use fist, pistol or blade, on the offender.
"You cost me money, avoiding the fight that way." He complains, starting to grab her.
Then like a shooting star, Emily is there!! I admire her beauty, as well as her capability and style.
She grabs him, spins him, and drives her knee to his crotch. "To help your singing voice, asshole!!" Emily proclaims, as he cries out and grabs himself, doubling up slightly.
Then a fist to his face, sends him collapsing to the deck. "Something to take with you!!" She ads, as he falls.
"Hubba Hubba.. thats my EM!!" Megan announces gleefully, as she kicks him, while down.
Then his bunkmate draws a pistol, beginning to level it at Emily. "You cheeky tart!!" He begins to say, before a pistol shot explodes.
The fighting stops, as all eyes search for the person firing. I stand calmly, one pistol discharged. The other leveled at his head.
"You sniveling dog!!" "I should let Emily kick your ass from here to Port Royal!!" I inform him.
His hand still directed Emily's way.
"Pirate Shortshwanze." "If you wish to live, to be put ashore, next port of call." "Drop your pistol!!" I say softly, yet all hearing the danger, and anger in my voice.
"I do not let some wench treat me shipmate that way captain." He answers.
"That trigger begins to move." "I will burn you down, leave you for the fishes, am I clear?" I reply back.
All attention now on us, as the gun drops with a thud to the deck. Megan quickly scooping it up, and pointing, the muzzle, close to his crotch, as sweat drips down his forehead, as he looks at me.
"Captain, shall I change his religion?" Megan asks. "No one, threatens my Emily." "This kitty can be evil, and yeahhh she has claws." Megan says ready to pull the trigger.
"Captain, how about it, him, and his mate pirate crushednuts overboard??" Megan asks.
"No... we will put them ashore soon as we can."
"Be you warned." "If either of you scum makes a move, against ANY of my crew." "It will be a VERY dark, and deadly storm." Sweeps you two into perditions flames, be yee clear on that?" I ask him.
He nods, his skin looking pale, as he sees the threat in my eyes.
"THEN LOCK THIS SCUM, IN THE BRIG!!" I order, as the rest of the ladies begin getting up, and straightening themselves.
"Captain, looks like you have something to drink." "Kicking ass, on the high seas, gives me a thirst!!" Megan says, eyeing, the tin cup, I lift up again. After shoving the one pistol, back in my sash.
"God love pirate Megan, as I knew I did." I think, as I hold the cup out to her.
"Come on Em, time to clean the trash off the decks." Megan says cheerfully, before taking a large gulp of rum.
"Here, want some?" She asks Emily, who reaches for it.
"Oh wait, your on guard duty, no drinks for you." Megan ads, pulling the cup back, before taking another quick drink.
Emily again, proving. Yes she as drop dead gorgeous. While being able to fight, as good as she looked.
Only Megan, daring to be able, to taunt or tease her this way. Yet I also knew, now and then. The crafty dark haired beauty Would playfully settle accounts, with Megan herself. When Megan least expected it.
Emily, just as good at mischief as Megan, when needed."As if I want you two, anywhere near those vermin." I get in, motioning for others to put the two soon to be EX shipmates in irons.
"HEAR THIS!!' "For each member of the crew, old, and new." "A ration of rum, for all, as we sail for open seas!!" I order, as cheers are given from the crew.
"May we enjoy ours in your cabin?" Kayla asks, linking her arm with mine. Her garment torn, her pert left breast heaving exposed.
My eyes spot Misty, and Andy chatting together now. Many of the crew being introuduced together, by right of catfight.
The wind was in our sails.
Megan, Emily, Jen, Brat sisters Laurie and Sara. StarBear Steph, Misty, Tonya, Andy, showing their catfighting skill.
Damn we had a fine crew to sail, and fight with.
I still needed to chat with Misty.
Yet now old, and new, they began to mingle, and become one crew.
While I headed to my cabin, with Kayla. Soon, to seek the trail, of her missing mother.
Somewhere out there. Jessika's Auburn snatch waited. It may take a hard effort.
Yet soon, I hoped herself, and her treasure. Would be laid before us!!
As a pirates life, with these sexy catfighters. Was the life for me Yo Hoooo!!