[stormbolt7]

Jen was smiling, as January Jones was backpeddling away from her. January's entire body seemed to ache and hurt.
January was statuesque, with very womanly yet firm curves. After trading punches, slaps, and raking fingernails across each others now exposed breasts.
January had began slamming her nice firm breasts against Jen.
Only to have Little Ms B.S. begin slamming her own nice sized firm tits back, and hard. Jen maybe was not the largest lady on the pirate ship. Yet she was very well filled out, for her size.
 
Now January was finding out, Jen could use her tits in a fight as well, as her fists. The buxom blondes breasts aching and bruised. As she stops by the side of the ship. Her eyes spying an equalizer.
As Jen closes in, grinning. The lovely dark haired beauty, enjoying the fight.
January grabs one of the wooden inserts, used for tying ropes off, from the sails or other needed places.
The one end, able to be slid into holes, set into the wooden beams of the ship. The larger end, at the head. Able to be used, as a very effective club.
With it in hand, she begins to charge at Jen.
"Time to send you overboard, to sink or swim slut!!" January cries out, as she swings it at Jen's head.
Jen backing away, dodging and weaving, until seeing her opening. Jen ducks under a swing, hitting January hard in her exposed side.
January gasping in pain. Even asJen follows it up, with a hard stomp, to the blondes foot.
Now totally off balance. Jen drives her shoulder into the buxom blonde. The two going down tangled together. With Jen coming out on top.
As January lays gasping, all her air driven from her aching body. Jen mounts her, and smiles down at her.
"Don't worry, no sex fight for you bitch." Jen says confidenly. Enjoying feeling the busty blonde beneath her.
January having just enough time. To think to herself, Jen would probably be good at that as well. It seemed the curvy, dark haired beauty had beaten January at every other kind of fighting.
Then Jen lands a punch to finish her opponent.
"So now you see, why Captain Storm trusts me to test, and train his crew." "Tell me blondie." "Who's the beaten slut now?" Jen taunts her. As January Jones lays knocked out on her back.
Little Ms B.S. having beaten her.
As the ships rides the gently roiling sea.
 
Kourtney was working other fighters between herself, and the two lovely young Brat sisters. Sara, and Laurie Breeze having enjoyed playing bratty, and catty games with the lovely K sister.
Kourtney worried her one nipple, was going to fall off completely.
After the purple pirate nipple nurples. The brat sisters had given her.
Finally she had managed to return a tit twist to Laurie. While the brunette beauty was quickly recovering from it.
Sara had been given a quick shove, and kick to her side.
Kourtney running aways away.
Finally her chest heaving, body aching. The dark haired beauty pauses. Her eyes keenly watching for either catfighting pirate.
Then Kourtney gives a shriek of pain, and surprise. As her hair begins being yanked and pulled hard from behind.
Lil Sara giggling, as she had gotten onto the planks, of the deck floor, slightly above where Kourtney now stood.
The battling K sister, standing on the main deck. While Sara was on another, leading up to the bow of the ship.
Kourtney using her hands to try and brace herself. As she is slowly being pulled from her feet. Both hands now overhead trying to free herself.
As she thrashes against the wood. Her feet hit against a barrel. Even as Laurie Breeze manages to grab her legs. Helping to push her up, so she begins to arch up over the barrel. A familiar aroma coming out of it, as she struggles.
Then as her derrier, begins to drop past the side. Her ass starting to drop down into the barrel.
"Hey sis, time to take out the trash!!" Sara calls gleefully.
Even as Laurie punches Kourtney again, basically knocking her out. As the busty dark haired beauty, slumps barely conscious, slightly falling into the barrel.
Her upper body, and legs dangling out different side.
As Laurie places the barrel lid, across her middle. The barrel used to gather trash, from the deck, and crew. Until it was time to be dumped.
 
"Yeahhh trash taken out, Brat sister style!!" Laurie replies back to Sara. Even as Sara reaches down, to high five Laurie. "Yayyyyyy Brat power!!" Sara cries out.
"Brat sisters forever!!" They proclaim together. Before with giggles, as they leave Kourtney hanging partially in, and out of the trash. Another of the three sisters now beaten. This time thanks to the brat sisters fighting, and mischief making skills.
The two heading to find more fights, and trouble together.
 
Tonyacats had enjoyed sneaking in the kiss with Storm. The blonde beauty, having her own issues, with a very skilled, and sexy Jessica Biel.
The two stunning ladies, had quickly torn the clothing from one another.
Fingernails, began to claw, and torment each others hot, lush bodies.
Then fists, and hair began to fly, as things heated up!!
Tonya had managed to rub her own, firm ass against Storm's, as they crossed paths. Tonya enjoying a playful slap to her tight ass.
Yet Tonya had also seen Storm being wounded. Storm's injury coming from metal, that was hungry for his blood.
Storm had put himself at risk, trying to protect his catfighting pirates. From any of the men looking to help, with blades. Against the unarmed, and fighting ladies on the ship.
Tonya was achy, from the fight. Yet the beautiful blonde, still had plenty of fight, left in her sexy body.
 
MistyCats also had managed to duck to the side. Even as Storm's blade lashed out, driving away. The blade meant to pierce Misty's firm, well formed left breast.
Misty having her own rough, and tumble battle, with a gorgeous Jennifer Garner.
Misty enjoying Storm briefly, grabbing her firm ass. To help keep the sexy blonde, from losing her footing.
Yet to her horror, Storm was distracted from something else, he was seeing on the ships decks.
As his blood is spilled, even as he grits his teeth, and begins savagely beating the attackers blades back, from where Tonya, and Misty battled.
The two ladies, as capable at beating their opponents. As they were sexy, and beautiful.
Now both had seen Storm being injured, while in their defense.
Their attention, and hearts focused on one thing. Finishing their fights, while moving to help Storm.
"Tonya make a trap door!!" Misty calls out. Tonya smiling, and nodding her head, she understood.
They shift, and begin battling back to back. Even as the sound of dualing swords, and rapiers grows loud, near them.
"Get ready.." Tonya says, as she bumps her nice rump, against the equally tight ass of Misty.
"Now, to portside, spring the door!!" Misty calls back. Even as Jessica, and Jennifer lunge. At the respective opponents.
Misty, and Tonya both side step out of the way. Grabbing an arm, and helping to propel both ladies, into each other.
Jessica, and Jennifer slamming into each other. Seeming to have fallen through a trap door. Where their opponents both, just had been.
Right before Tonya, and Misty grab them, spin them, and send them flying to portside, and into some of the blade wielding opponents of Storm. Helping to thin their numbers out.
Storm nodding his head briefly, towards the lovely cats. As Misty, and Tonya finish knocking out, Jennifer Garner, and Jessica Biel. As they lay entangled together on the deck.
Misty, and Tonya also adding a nice boot, to the face. Of one of the low life scum, that had tried to stab them, while fighting.
Even as they quickly disarm, another of the men tumbled to the ground.
Storm manages to run one of his remaining opponents through. Before finally back to a one on one, battle of blades.
As Misty, and Tonya stand tall, in victory, beauty, and catfighting style!!
 
Laurie Catfighter was british born, beautiful, and battling with Jennifer Aniston.
The two lovely ladies closely matched, in beauty, and fighting skill. Both ladies bodies, sleek, sexy, and toned. Yet as their clothing had been ripped and torn. The lush curves showing they where all woman as well.
Laurie had been taking it to, and beating Jennifer. Landing another punch, that send Jennifer sprawling to the deck floor.
Jennifer using her legs, and hands, to scramble back, as Laurie surged ahead, to try and end the fight.
Then as Laurie commits to an attack. Jennifer grabs a nearby mop bucket.
Hurling the contents, into Laurie's beautiful face, and over her sexy body. As Laurie tumbles to the deck, trying to clear her vision. Her target having rolled out of the way.
 
Jennifer smirking, as she rises, placing her foot, against Laurie's firm ass. As the dark haired beauty tries to regain her vision, and balance.
Jennifer shoves her, back to the deck, in a rude fashion, with her foot. "Lick my feet, and maybe I will be leniant, you beaten brit bitch!!" Jennifer taunts, as Laurie rolls onto her back, hating the fact. With her eyes clear again. She was on her own backside staring up, at Jennifer. Who for most of the fight, had been being beaten, and running from Laurie.
Her chest heaving, hard nippled tits, proudly thrust, even as her spirit rose to continue the fight.
Laurie lashes out, with one leg, taking out Jennifers, before she can even realize her danger.
Jennifer confident the fight had ended, not counting on Laurie's fighting spirit.
Now with a shriek of surprise. Jennifer tumbles, and lands hard, onto the deck.
Laurie glaring at her, as she rises, grabbing handfuls of Jennifers long hair.
"Need to wipe up that mess you made whore." Laurie says, as she drags Jennifer by her hair. Through the puddled mop water.
Then Laurie kneels beside her, still holding her hair by one hand. As the other smashes into her, knocking Jennifer almost completely out.
"So much for licking your feet whore, now kiss this British Lionesses ass!!" Laurie says. As she face sits Jennifer. Planting her firm ass, on Jennifer's pretty face. While Laurie pauses to catch her breath. Before seeing if she was needed, for more catfighting.
 
Scarlett Johansson had almost giggled, and was taking her opponent lightly, as they met.
Steph was very pretty, cute, and seemed to just dazzle with her smile.
Scarlett planning on having the lovely blonde beaten quickly. Before taking some time to torment her, before moving on.
Yet now as she stands face to face. Bare chests heaving, and close together. She truly has begun to realize.
When it came to catfighting, StarBear could bring it. As well as Steph's attitude stayed positive.
She was no longer cheery and smiling. Yet she was positive, she was going to beat the sexy red head before her.
Not far away. Storm's last dualing rival Bert. Throws down his blade, yelling about Storm being some kind of Diablo. Before diving overboard, instead of trying to fight anymore.
 
"Your not a bad fighter, for a dumb blonde." Scarlett taunts. Savoring feeling her fist, impacting against Steph's nice sized, firm right breast. Steph being staggered back a few steps.
Yet her eyes showing fire again. As she sets herself, even as Scarlett lunges to attack.
Steph shifts to the side, sending a punishing punch, to Scarlett's right side. Quickly followed by another thrown punch to the feisty red haired beauties jaw.
Scarlett drops to the deck, like a marionette with it's strings cut.
Steph standing over her beaten rival, as Storm steps near, congradulating her.
"I see your opponent took a dive captain." Steph says, her smile fully back in place.
As more of the crew begins to gather around. Most of the fighting done now.
"I just hope that sea scum, won't be givin them sharks no upset bellies." He replies back. Complimenting her on her finishing punch.
"Awww thanks captain, but ya know.. I BEAR-LY touched her.." "Just knocked some sense into her." Steph answers back smiling. Wondering if Scarlett knew, when she woke up.
Steph was definately one smart bear!!
 
Now all eyes going to the final battle on board.
BustyTiffany, the platinum blonde beauty. As well as captain of the Catsclaws was having problems.
After going through so much, recently. At the hands of the mutineers, that had stolen her ship.
Her body ached, and was so weary.
She had been standing toe to toe, with Kim K. Savage, hard punches, and painful nail raking of each others, large firm tits.
Then Tiffany had been turned and hit by an ally of Kim's. Before someone else, tackled that lady, and driving her away.
Yet as they now had battled to the stern of the ship. It now seemed to have become a stage. As all eyes watched.
While still turned. Kim had managed to twist Tiffany's one arm behind her.
Now Kim was smashing hard fists, into Tiffany's side, and exposed back.
Storm's heart aching, to go to her aid. He fully respected, and cared about his co captains Tiffany and Lisa. As well as the rest of his crew.
Yet as much as he wanted to rush to her aid. As did others by their body language. They could not. This was Tiffany's fight to win or lose.
 
Tiffany's body hurt, and ached so much. As another punch lands to her side. While kim laughs, taunting her, and breathing her fish tainted breath against her.
"This is the catfighting ship of the sisters K!!"
"Get on your knees, and maybe I will show mercy, you fucking cow!!" Kim hisses at her.
"Avast Tiffany, show this thieving harlot, why yee be captain, and my partner!!" Tiffany hears Storm call out to her.
Her legs about to buckle, chest heaving. Her body naked, and glistening, from a mixture of sea water, and her own sweat.
"C'mon yee catfighting beauties.. cheer for Tiffany!!" "HUzzahhh Tiffany!!" He cries out.
Tiffany's heart beating faster, as it begins to soar. As more and more of the mixed ships crews, begin cheering for her.
As Kim yells for everyone to shut the hell up. It was all about her, not Tiffany. Kim hits her again, yet gives Tiffany to much slack this time.
As she tries to regain her poise. Tiffany is able to fire her free elbow backwards, to connect with Kim's face.
Kim shrieking in pain, and rage. As she shoves Tiffany away. Tasting her own blood, as Tiffany has split her lip.
The platinum blonde turning to face her. Tiffany shaking out her arm, trying to fully restore all circulation. From having it bent behind her, like it was.
Kim dabs at her split lip, seeing her own blood, smeared on her fingers.
"YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!" Kim screams, before charging, arms swinging, at Tiffany.
 
Tiffany plants her feet, and slams a hard fist between Kim's heaving tits.
The blow stunning the dark haired beauty.
Then as her name is yelled out and she is cheered. Tiffany begins to assault Kim, with punches, and slaps, to bare belly, breasts, and face.
"Never forget you fucking skank ass slut." "This is the Catsclaws, and Tiffany is her captain!!" Tiffany proclaims, as she beats Kim K down to her knees.
Kim soon kneeling, clinging to Tiffany. Her face, buried against Tiffany's thighs. "Please, no more, don't hurt me anymore." "It's your ship, I give up, I'm sorry." Kim begs, whimpers and pleads.
While Tiffany stands naked, tall, and victorious.
Like some ancient Greek Goddess of the hunt. Beautiful, bare breasted, and glistening. Long blonde hair flying behind her in the breeze.
Tiffany stood finally captain of her own ship again. As cheers go up for her.
Yet her eyes fasten on Storm cheering for her, with concern. Storm had quite a bit of blood spilled on himself. Tiffany's recently warmed, and victorious heart. Now feeling slight chill grip it.
How badly was he wounded? How much of that blood was his own?
Tiffany pries herself from Kim's clinging figure. Letting the dark haired beauty slump crying, and curling her beaten body on the deck.
As Tiffany begins making her way, through congratulations and well wishers.
 
Pirate Megan had also made her way to Storm's side quickly, now he no longer was fighting. The lovely young pirate, trying to see how badly he was hurt.
Two drop dead gorgeous blondes, Tonya, and Misty also staying close by. Now the fighting was over, the ship once again, in the catfighting sisterhood of pirates.
"Captain, I like my doggy, that I left laying over there." "Can I keep my doggy, please, please??" Megan begins.
"Now Megan, there will be no more prisoners or forced slaves on this vessel." "Once we put these trouble makers ashore somewhere." I begin to inform her.
Again seeing the vision, of the beautiful Tiffany, tied naked to her own ships mast.
Well maybe some bondage, and payback for Tiffany's sake. Now the ship was hers again.
 
"Awww Capn' you know I will feed her." "I will walk her, and spank her if she makes a mess." "Promise Capn, I will even let you give my doggy a bone, now and then." Megan says grinning happily.
"Pirate Megan!!" I call her name quickly. Trying to hide the fact I was maybe blushing slightly.
Knowing completely well, what she was hinting at.
"Aww but cap'n look at her." "You know you would like giving my doggy Khloe a bone, now and then." "Hee hee hee." Megan says trying to look innocent. Shuffling one of her feet, back and forth on the deck. Like a child caught, trying to steal from the cookie jar.
At times, I had to wonder. How Megan could look so young, beautiful, and innocent. While having such naughty thoughts now and then. She definately knew how to cause mischief. Yet usually, what happened, due to someone elses fault or other reasons. Than Megan just being fun spirited.
The crowd begins to part, as Tiffany has started to join them.
"Later pirate Megan, time to greet the captain." I tell her, loving the look of playful mischief in her eyes.
"Hey Megan, think we can launch her ass out a cannon?" I smile, hearing StarBear ask.
"We could paddy punch the bitch!!" "Purple pirate nurple the mutt." The brat sisters adding in.
 
I stand feeling drained, from all the battle. As well as some of the blood loss.
I am proud of Tiffany, as she strides head held high again. Then something chill, and icy seems to grip my heart. As an image of Lisa's lovely face comes to mind.
 
Catfighting pirates are busy, tying up beaten rivals, making the ship secure. Until they can unload them at some port or on some island.
Laughter, and chatter rising, as they discuss the fights between different ladies, and themselves. Depending on what part of the ship they had fought on.
Waves gently shusshing against the wood of the ships. Wind softly whipsering across both decks.
The CatsClaws was once again hers to command, as Tiffany accepts the kudos of her crew. As well as members of Storm's ship.
She is just about to embrace Storm. As an odd look passes across his usually caring eyes.
Tiffany, as well as a few others had seen quite a bit of blood spattered on him. Some of it definately his own.
Yet how badly he was wounded. Still was to be determined.
"Lisa's in trouble." "We have to make the next rendezvous point in time." She hears him say.
Then he begins dropping to the deck. Tiffany crying out his name. Even as she, and Misty grab him, helping to lower him down.
Megan screaming for someone to help her capn, while Kayla rushes over, until now. Busy with dealing with captured prisoners. Had not known Storm maybe as bad a shape, as he seemed to be.
The BloodStorm bobbing close by. The CatsClaws, and BloodStorm reunited again. Now needing to find and aid Captain Lisa, and her Bondage.
Yet as concerned faces gather around. One of the ships crews, may be losing one of the captains very soon.       

[stormbolt7]

Ahoy, and well met Pirate Megan ... Glad to see, least someone is enjoying this here story  Arrrghhh.. Where be the new years rum and ale??

Storm

[Kayla]

Hurray! Tiffany is captain again, and hoping Storm's not too seriously hurt. But be assured I'll kiss and cuddle you better very quickly! - Tee hee! 

Also: happy new year to all! 

Hugs
Kayla

[stormbolt7]

Hurray! Tiffany is captain again, and hoping Storm's not too seriously hurt. But be assured I'll kiss and cuddle you better very quickly! - Tee hee! 

Now that sounds like a nice way to start the new year. Careful, I just may take you up on that offer.. LOL

Also: happy new year to all! 

Hugs
Kayla

Thanks Kayla ... plan to have more pirates this weekend here.. Hmmmmm  think we should get Jessie untied, and let her enjoy a nice warm bath?? Seems she has been tied up for months now ya know??  Those pirates in favor of kindness to Jessika raise your peg leg!! Those pirates thinking she looks sexy in bondage and stays tied up. Lift your eye patches.. See Jessika, a very democratic Pirate way to vote!! 
Storm

[stormbolt7]

The gentle roll, and creak of the ship began waking me. As with any good pirate. The sound, and the sway of the sea. Ample comfort, to drift to sleep on or to wake you, knowing you still sailed free.
 
I can feel some aches and pains in my body. Yet as I wake, and see the beautiful face before me. I realize, I must have died from my wounds, and woken in heaven.
I could not believe, I was waking in bed. A very stunning, and very warm Captain BustyTiffany before my waking eyes.
I see a smile appear on her face, as her eyes look intently into mine. The smile only helping to make her look more beautiful. As she moves, I realize even more. The soft, smooth, firm skin of her naked body brushing against mine.
I felt no headache or effects from a rum drinking hangover. So this was not due to being drunk. My head trying to wrap around it. How I had not been drinking. Was waking up, in bed, with a Tiffany naked in all her glory. Yet I was sure, we had not made love or had any such relations. Not that any man worth his salt. Would ever not desire or object. If this lovely lady ever willingly consented to that.
"You really have no idea do you?" Tiffany asks, before laughing softly. The motion, wonderfully brushing her large firm breasts against me.
 
"We almost lost you, due to blood loss Storm." "Your body was starting to get to chill." "So we had to do what we could, to keep your body warm, as you slept and healed." "After we patched your wounds up." She begins to explain.
"Nice to see you decided not to abandon us just yet captain." She ads.
"Ummmmmm ... why you?" "NOT that I'm complaning in any way mind you." I add quickly. If I knew it would have helped find me, beneath the covers with Tiffany. I probably would have let myself get wounded long before now.
"Some of the other ladies have traded off, while you slept." "Kayla, Misty, and Tonya all taking turns." She says, as I fondly think of each lovely lady in turn.
"Megan even tried slipping beneath the covers with you." "Yet I chased her out, and took her place." Tiffany says, as she stretches, a teasing smile lighting her face. As Tiffany fully knew how her actions, brushed her lush figure against mine. Yet she also knew, even being a pirate. I was a gentleman, and would not force my way on her, in any way.
Then she slips back, and out from under the covers. Giving me a very close up, revealing look, at her in all her glory.
"Ummmm you said Megan tried to help?" I ask.  Which surprised me in the fact. I loved pirate Megan dearly. Yet knew she did not prefer being in bed, with any man, for any reason.
"She was terrified, you were dying, which you came close to doing by the way."
"We ladies thank you, for helping protect us." "Yet next time, try doing it, with less blood loss to yourself." Tiffany begins informing me, as she grabs a blouse, and quickly snugs it tied across her large firm breasts.
"I swear she was like some wild jungle cat, going on about needing to take care of her Cap'n." Almost bouncing around my cabin, chattering, and making a ruckus." "We felt if she stayed, you would never get the rest you needed." She continues.
 
"Oh and just this, as to why me." "It IS my ship, and my bed you know!!" Tiffany ads, laughing softly.
Letting me know, I was still on the CatsClaws where the catfight battle had taken place.
"Lisa!!" I think suddenly. My instinct to get to the rendevous point. The feeling, that the lovely, long legged redhead maybe could use some help still with me.
"We are heading to meet her, and on schedule as planned." Tiffany informs me, as I begin to relax a bit.
While unable to help myself. Enjoying the view of Tiffany, as she slips into something. That covers her sex, and firm ass now as well.
Tiffany head to toe, and stem to stearn, simply was an impressive and beautiful woman. Face and figure on land or at sea. The CatsClaws captain was hard to beat.
Her lightly tanned, supple skin. Showing some of the bruising, from her recent captivity and battles with Kim K.
Yet here she was, victorious, and captain of her ship again.
Myself, fully honored knowing her. As well as the fact, this impressive lady. Was willing to share some needed body heat, with myself, when in need.
"BloodStorm?" I ask, wondering about my own ship.
"You have been out, the better part of two days." Tiffany begins.  "You took to a brief fever, then became very chill again." "While we got broth, and some rum into you now and then." She ads.
My heart soaring, at the thought, these catfighting pirates taking such good care of me this way.
"You did keep several of us, from being skewered while fighting you know." Tiffany says smiling. Almost as if reading my mind, why they had been so loyal and kind.
 
"Your ship sails nearby, with Kayla, and Tonya taking the helm between them." "We are soon to hopefully meet Lisa."
I start thinking on her words. "What of Megan... Misty?" I begin wanting to learn about other close crew and shipmates.
"Megan refused to leave my ship, along with some others." "That have been driving me crazy." Tiffany begins explaining.
"Kayla threatened to throw her overboard, after Kayla took her turn warming you up." She says. As my mind pleasingly thinks of the beautiful Kayla. As well as the sexy blonde TonyaCats. The two sharing body warmth, before tending to my ship.
"Yet if nothing else can be said about Megan, the lady is loyal." Tiffany ads, while searching for her boots.
"Misty named herself your guardian, against Megan doing you harm, while just being Megan." Tiffany says, as we both laugh. Megan loved causing mischief.
Yet the dark haired beauty was all pirate when needed. As well as having her very own special place in my heart.
Joanne, seems to be keeping content, ravishing Nicole Oring, in her quarters." "Nicole now a pledged to your crew, and GrlWrestlers bed pirate."
"Kim, and many of her mutineers put off, on an island we passed." "The trio of traitorous tramps, yelling something about outlasting and outplaying on survivor island." I listen to her update me, as I slowly maneuver to the edge of the bed. Still nicely warm, from Tiffany's presence.
As her pretty eyes watch me, I swing my legs around, to try and get up.
 
"The Brat sisters stayed on my ship as well." "Seems they love tying my ladies boot laces together, beneath the mess tables." "As well as trying to add ink, to the eyepiece rim of my spyglass." She continues. As I can picture Lil Sara, and Laurie Breeze causing all kinds of problems gleefully.
"StarBear is another one stayed on board." "That one causes just as much mischief, yet the lady is very smart." "Makes it hard to accuse her of anything." "As she looks so pretty, as well as so innocent." "After the deed has been cleverly planned out, and the prank performed." Tiffany lets me know, not giving specific details.
While I think of Steph's lovely smiling face. Just as someone else wakes to find a native island made, shrunken head in their bed.
"You and YOUR crew, need to get the hell off my ship, and soon." Tiffany ads, with a soft laugh. Before leaning down, to give me a quick kiss on the cheek. Her hand to my arm, ready to assist me up.
I needed to gather my strength, with some food, drink, and fresh air. After cleaning up, and being more suitably dressed.
I would be on my own ship, with all my gratitude that Tiffany deserved. As we met with Captain Lisa.
 
The cabin door banging open. "Woooooo HOoooooo Capn!!!" "He's ok, told you now fire the salute you swabs!!" Pirate Megan shouts, as she barrels into the cabin. MistyCats trying to rush after her.
As on deck, the sounds of several cannon fire off.
Megan bounces, and knocks Storm back, with a tackling hug. Almost tearing some of the stitching from one of the wounds.
"Yayyyyyyyyyy Capn .. Knew you would be okay!!" "Don't scare your Lil Tiggy like that again." Megan says as she clings to him, as a few more cannon sound off.
Tiffany shaking her head. "Let me guess, StarBear, Laurie Breeze, and Lil Sara right?" She asks, as I hold out a hand, and guide the lovely Misty to sit beside me.
"Well actually Laurie Breeze, and Chrissssssssy joined in as well." Misty informs us, as Tiffany shakes her head. "Great corrupting my crew now." She accuses, yet with no anger.
"Hey this is a celebration!!" Megan protests.
"Yes with my powder and shot!!" Tiffany reminds us all. Knowing full well I would replace it for her.
I do not see Megan stick her tongue out at Tiffany. As I gaze into Misty's pretty eyes.
The alluring blonde beauty, sitting beside me on one side. As our eyes lock. Things of gratitude both ways. Are said with out words being spoken.
 
"Captain Storm, nice to see your doing better." "By the way, I thought I saw you load shot, for one of those cannon Captain Tiffany." Starbear smiles, as the very pretty, and intelligent blonde enters.
Tiffany rolls her eyes, being found out. "What I'm just happy to be getting your group of troublemakers of my ship!!" Tiffany weakly protests.
I may have recently almost had the full chill of death seeking me.
Yet as Steph enters, and Laurie and Sara peer in behind her. Making faces as they do.
Megan, and Misty beside me. Kayla, and Tonya looking after my ship. Along with Lil Ms BS, Jen.
While this impressive platinum blonde before me. Has shared her ship, her kindness, and warmth with me. My heart was overflowing, with warmth, and heat. Not to mention, the deepening of the friendship, between me, and Tiffany. As fellow captains, friends and pirates.
Then a terrible image came to my mind.
"Megan ... please tell me, you did NOT just fire on our own ship??" I ask, picturing the BloodStorm sailing alongside, minding her own business. When shot began falling around her or on her, from Megan's salute.
"Awwww gee Capn ... we only fired off the one side of the ship." Megan says calmly. Yet the gleam in her eyes, telling me, that was not all of it.
"Megan......." I start.
"Ummmm captain, after hearing her plan, I persuaded her." "The smart thing to do, was not firing on BloodStorm's side." Steph puts in.
"Yeahhhhh I may have to kick her ass now and then." "Yet just so you know Capn.. That Starbear can be a good persuader!!" Megan says, before gently rubbing her chin. Letting me know, being her usual mischief making self. Megan HAD started loading cannon on both sides of CatsClaws.
My eyes seeing a suspscious matching bruise on Steph's cheek now. Letting me know, how StarBear nicely persuaded Megan catfighting pirate style.
I knew they would have more scraps, and that Megan would win her share of them, as would Steph.
For now I was just happy, having my ship nearby and all in one piece.
 
"So be it, Captain Tiffany if yee would be so kind, some rum." "Then let's get me, and mine back on BloodStorm." "Then we find Captain Lisa and the Bondage!!" I proclaim.
To Whoops of delight, and cheers. As well as a few yelled, "come back here with that you brats!!" From on deck, as Laurie and Sara had already slipped out, to spread the word.
I had a day to work regaining my strength.
Then if the fates be kind. We would once again, find our fellow captain Lisa and her crew.
 
FightingLisa was scanning the horizon ahead. Lisa's long red hair, trailing around her pretty face in the breeze.
Her beauty, catfighting ability, and skills as a captain. Not in question, to any of the crew of her ship the Bondage.
Below decks, nicely snuggled in Lisa's own bed, yet still bound, was Suneha.
Lisa still trying to decide what to do with the dark haired beauty. They had started as deadliest of rivals. Yet Suneha had a way of testing her, and keeping Lisa on her toes as captain.
Lisa also having to admit. She liked their contests, as well as the spirited Suneha more and more.
While Suneha seemed to becoming more content. With Lisa as the captain. While Suneha fought her now and then. Usually ending up bound, after a rough contest of catfighting.
A boom, from atsern, as a cannon is fired to test. The possible distance between vessels.
Lisa's Bondage running full out, all sails gathering wind. Yet the ground she gained not enough. As the Durty Byrd, and Princess Milla's revenge, stayed with her and following her wake.
Lisa was outgunned, and her heart ached to see more pirate sails.
If only Tiffany, and Storm would make this rendevous point. Then she could finally turn and fight, instead of running from her foes.
Her ship could not keep running forever. Yet Lisa was ready with cannon, claws and fists. To defend her ship, like the brave, beautiful catfighting captain she was.
 
Rose Montez watched, while her ship. The Leather Lady gently rocked, as her boarding party returned.
A stunning, buxom redhead soon standing before her on deck. with some captured loot.
Allison had been promoted to second in command or Rose's first mate. Allison as capable of a catfighter, as the redhead was beautiful.
"This is wrong Allison." Rose softly says, as the beaten, and partially burning ship. Bobs, and drifts away from them.
"I know, I never have fired on another pirate ship." Allison admits, pleased it was not the Leather Lady looted and burning.
Yet unhappy, those that would be sisters. In the catfighting piracy, had been their ordered target this time.
"One day, I must break free of my ties, with the Lady Hearne." Spanish Rosa proclaims.
"I will be right by your side, my captain." Allison says, announcing her own loyalty to Rosa and her ship.
"Then when that day comes." "May it be leather, steele, and victory." "For us and the Leather Lady!!" Rose finishes. As their resolve to be free from outside control strengthens. As the ship continues on her voyage at sea.
 
Jessika's bare feet, once more stood on the decks of her ship. The buxom red haired beauty had been captured, beaten, and bound. Her Auburn snatch held by another.
Her body and spirit weakened, as she clings to the side of the ship. She had lost track of how many days, she had been held in bondage, in her own cabin below.
"Go ahead, you can jump." "Yet I doubt you could swim far, before becoming lunch." Sandy Myers taunts her from behind.
The nearby island and reef very attractive. Yet the steady swirl of shark fins, around the ship. Letting her know, now was not the time to try anything foolish.
She had waited this long. She could wait a bit longer. Maybe her daughter would show, having found and enlisted Storm's aid.
Jessika also knowing why she had been untied and allowed on deck. The bright sun filled sky, almosy hurting her eyes, after being below so long. In the dimly lit quarters.
It was to further break her spirit. Showing her a freedom, she could not have.
Still, as the gentle salty sea breeze wafted by her. It gave her strength.
Jessika was at sea. She was a pirate, and she was on her ship. Someday soon, she would enjoy pleasure. With her Auburn Snatch again!!          

[Kayla]

Don't worry, Jess, Storm & I are cumming --- Ooops, I mean, COMING --- to your rescue - soon! Tee hee! 

Hugs & kisses
Kayla

[stormbolt7]

Starbear .... Arrrghhhhh wonderful seeing you looking in, and enjoying things. Makes me glad having yee as a pirate!!

Kayla ...  May need you cumming to my cabin...  Ummmmm cumming in my cabin ...  Avast.. just figure on staying close!!

Megan ......  Ayyyyyyye .. always a pleasure it be, when Pirate Megan shakes her booty .. Errrrrrr  shares some rum, and company while sailing the seas!!

Jessika ...  Yee never know.. You keep talking of enjoying your auburn Snatch that much.. Others may want to give it a try .. LOL

Ladies ... lot going on RL ... adressed, in cliques  FCFBOOK .. so won't re-do that here. Hope to do more pirates this weekend. Just depends on how things go.
ALWAYS nice sharing fun.. and pirate mischief, with such wonderful catfighting pirates here!!

So taking a large gulp of Rum ... wondering why pirate Megan has that eye patch, hanging on her chin...  Seems she is always worth watching!!
Not to mention the always enjoyable StarBear making her presence known!!
LADIES as always.. nice knowing someone is enjoying this!!
Storm

[stormbolt7]

FightingLisa was captain of the pirate ship The Bondage.
 
The pretty long legged, red haired pirate. Had won her ship through her fighting heart, and prowess.
Yet now it seemed maybe her ship would soon be lost. The wind was snapping in her ship's sails.
Yet as she stands on the deck of her ship, racing for aid, and meeting with her fellow captains. The wind slowly seems to die out.
While behind her, the traitorous vessel of the Dyrty Bird loomed closer. Lisa had no problem, with tangling with. As well as sinking black Tom, and his scurvy crew.
It was the larger gunship, that worried her most. Princess Mila's revenge looked like a wall of death, cannon bristling along her sides. As she made her way forward, towards Lisa's stern.
 
The wind began to slacken in the pursuing ships sails as well. Yet Lisa did not know if she was close enough to the rendezvous point.
Her heart hammering in her chest, as she yells out orders. The lovely redhead, willing to add her own body, and strength into the efforts. The crew trying to gain the most out of their sails.
A brief surge of hope, showing on Lisa's pretty face. As ahead she sees the landmarks of the sister islands ahead.
The two islands, almost matching in shape, and size. Each seeming to have one large mounded hill, near the center of them. With some tropical trees and landscaping around their bases.
From the distance, it had been boldly or lewdly suggested. It looked like a large pair of breasts, jutting up out of the ocean. Others saying the two islands making a fine pair.
So they became sister islands.
 
It even being reported, that Pirate Megan claimed she had seen them first, while whale fighting.
Her response being, "Hey nice tits." "Looks like a slut on her back just like you!!" To a female shipmate, which of course started a feisty catfight.
Any way they got their name, this was the point Lisa was supposed to meet next, with Tiffany or Storm.
Yet as the islands grew larger, and closer. Her heart began to sink, as she saw no sign of more ships sails anywhere ahead.
Lisa herself having noted, the flora, and fauna of the island. Looked like areolas, around the jutting tits.
Now it looked like maybe she and her crew. Would soon fight their last battle, either outgunned at sea or from the lands of the sister islands.
If that was true. Lisa determined she may end up being the hard nipple, crowning one of the sisters. Yet she was not going to be easy to lick.
Lisa would do like always. Fight with all of her heart, body, and spirit. With the odds against her. The sexy red head still would try to get victory, for herself and her crew. 
 
I woke feeling much my old self again. I was back on my own ship. With the stunning captain Tiffany, and her vessel riding along beside us.
I am just starting to open my eyes, as again something seems to press against my face. Soft, warm, and pleasingly familiar. Even as the gentle sound of tee hee, comes to my ears.
"Just letting you know, sleepyhead." "We are soon to arrive at the sister islands." Kayla playfully teases, as she rubs her breast against my cheek, then lips again. Kayla maybe not having the largest of breasts. Yet shape, size, and form. Her breasts seemed perfect in every way.
Kayla sharing my bed, after celebrating BloodStorm, and CatsClaws being together again. With both of their captains on board, and in command.
"Careful of your stitching Stormy." Kayla says giggling, as I kiss the enticing breast. Before pulling her down closer on top of me.
"Tonya, and Misty send their greetings as well." "They are now on deck, helping to speed us along, with the rest of your crew." Kayla informs me.
My mind going to the buxom blonde duo. Each lovely in face, as well as very lush in figure and spirit.
I had heard tales of islands with amazon warriors on them. I could easily see these two buxom, catfighting beauties living there.
I also knew I had the honor, of sharing each, as a lover now and then.
 Kayla snuggling against me, while rubbing pleasing, and womanly areas against me. The smile on her lovely face. Letting me know, she knew her effect on me. As well as she was loving every minute of it.
 
"So we have how long till we arrive?" I ask, wondering if she planned on keeping me in bed or if she was just being playful. Kayla gently reminding me, of the slow, tender lovemaking of the night before.
It felt great being back on my own ship, in my own cabin. Yet I had to admit, if I ever lost my own ship. I could think of no better cabin to share. Than that of Captain Tiffany, of the CatsClaws. An impressive woman, in every way.
I begin hearing yelling on deck. This time not just due to pirate Megan or the brat sisters causing trouble.
"Yep that close." Kayla says softly, before starting to slide free. I grab her, and make sure to give her a full kiss. While holding her tight ass, and caressing one firm breast. A little teasing payback of my own.
 
Then we are out of bed, dressed and on deck. The sea breeze feeling wonderful, as the sails snap overhead. While we head towards the islands.
I try keeping my focus, as TonyaCats slips up beside me. If you had to have a lady slip next to and curl against your side. You could not do better, than Tonya or Misty.
Misty helping to secure a sail. Even as Tonya opens her top slightly, showing me her own version, of sisters. Two nice sized, very well formed breasts. The ladies assets very pleasing to the eye. Yet I also knew, this blonde beauty. Knew how to use them in a titfight as well.
"Think they will name an island after me babe?" She asks smiling, being playful.
Maybe not an island, yet she would always. Have a place in my heart, named just for her.
Then the cry goes out, sails spotted!!
"Please be Lisa." I say softly, as we all begin to look.
A little to the side, the pert mounds, of the sisters jutting proudly. Just ahead, sails of a pirate ship.
It was Lisa's Bondage!!
Cheers begin going up, just as more sails begin showing over the horizon. Two ships, in fast pursuit of Lisa.   
One of them not a threat. While the other happened to maybe be. The biggest gunship I have ever seen.
"ALL HANDS ON DECK!!" I yell out. As able pirates begin to ready sails, and guns for battle.
 
I also see a quick response, and similar preperation on CatsClaws.  We begin communicating with signals, between the ships. BloodStorm, and CatsClaws spreading apart, to work at taking the large ship, from two sides. Lisa being able to turn, and take on the other ship herself.
Hearts racing, blood pumping. Wind in our hair, and our sails, as we begin to maneuver closer to aiding Lisa, and intercepting her chasers.
Ahead of us we hear the sound of cannon fire, rolling across the water. Lisa's pursuers trying to find her range.
 
"CAPTAIN LISA LOOK SAILS AHEAD!!" The look out cries. Lisa's heart seizing, waiting to hear. If more of the empires ships had been waiting for her. She was trapped with nowhere to go. Had Tiffany or Storm already been captured?? A member of their crew giving the rendevous details away??
Her strong legs stradling the deck of her own ship. Her fists, and heart clenched.
"PIRATE SHIPS BLOODSTORM and CATSCLAWS racing towards us captain lisa!!" She hears, before a cheer goes out from her own crew.
Lisa trying to fight the tear of joy, trying to spill down her cheek. Tiffany and Storm had made the rendezvous in time. Her ship may suffer, many of them maybe not surviving it. Yet now they had a fighting chance. At times, that was the best a catfighting pirate could hope for.
"Turn about, ready our cannon's you pirates!! Lisa cries out, as heading to join her, her allies, and fellow pirates. Now the battle would be even.
 
As Lisa's ship begins a slow arc, out of the line of fire, as Bondage begins to turn. Lisa getting ready to make her stand. Fighting along side her pirate allies.
"Give them a taste of our guns!!" Storm yells, as the forward cannons announce their arrival to the coming battle.
"For Catsclaws and captain Lisa fire!!" Tiffany cries out from her own ship. Another pounding of guns begins.
The shots falling short, yet telling the pursuing ships. They were both coming to fight.
 
Milla Jovovich was smiling, as she stood on her ships deck. Ahead of her, the pirate ship was being slowly run to ground. Soon Princess Milla's Revenge, would blast the pirate ship, into kindling wood.
"SAILS AHOY!!!" She hears a cry from above. Milla wondering who it could be this far out to sea.
"Two more flying the Jolly Roger milady!!" The information is added, as the ships begin coming into view ahead.
Now cannon fire was heard. This time aimed at her.
"Very well all hands battle stations!!" Milla cries out. She was willing to pit her warship, against two pirate vessels. Black Tom could have Lisa, and her Bondage.
Milla seeing how the two pirate vessels paired off, angling to rake both Princess Milla's side at the same time.
The Bondage itself, turning, to also join into the fight. Now she was no longer outnumbered and outgunned.
"Let's do this!!" Milla hisses between her teeth. Her mind, and heart set for the coming battle. The sounds of feet rushing to and fro. Cries of orders going back and forth across the decks. Weapons being readied.
"Son of a bitch!!"  "Durty Bird peeling off captain!!" Milla hears as Black Tom, no longer liking the odds. Was turning his own ship back to open waters. Leaving Milla to face three ships alone.
"You cowardly bastard!!" Milla shouts after him, knowing he could not hear her. While wishing she could sink him with her own cannon.
"DAMN IT signal the pirates!!" Milla shouts, as now she knew. It was herself and her crew, badly outgunned.
 
A cry goes out on all three pirate ships. As one of Lisa's pursuers turns tail, and runs.
"Signals for truce, and parlay captain!!"
"So be it, stand down, and signal Bondage, and Catsclaws!!" I yell back.
Soon Princess Milla's revenge stands still, with sails lowered. Three battle ready pirate ships ringed around her, also with sails furled.
All four captains, and some crew having rowed ashore, on the nearest island beach. To face of, and discuss possible truce.
 
"If that coward had not fled, like some school girl, with her skirts in the air." "We could have taken you." Milla begins.
"Aye, yet now it is you, in the crosshairs so to speak milady." I reply, letting her know. We would have fought either way. Yet now we all knew, the advantage was ours.
 
"So we could just have at it, and blow each other all to hell." "My revenge would give, as good as she gets." Milla truthfully ads in.
"Aye we be either sunk or marooned on this here island for some time, yee have a plan?" I ask, as she nods her head.
"I have heard, how you pirate wenches like to catfight." "I propose we have three groups of ladies paired." "Three fights so no ties."
"When my picked fighters win, that one comes with me, as prisoner." Milla says, pointing her finger at Lisa.
"Aye, but what do yee offer, when our pirate ladies win?" I ask. Not willing in any way. To give up Lisa with out a fair fight.
"You win, I turn my ship, and give you clear sailing." "As I head the opposite direction, claiming never to have seen your ships for now." Milla replies.
It was not much of an offer. I knew we could take her, as did she. yet how many of my fellow or beloved pirates would also be lost in the battle??
We still had to find Jessie, her ship, and the traitors of pirates.
 
I look to Lisa who nods her head, willing to risk herself to save her ship and crew.
"Last thing, this is not something for proper captains to engage in. Only crew may fight this battle." Milla says adding her final rule. Part of me glad for it. I was proud of Tiffany and Lisa. I knew they would be first to offer to fight. Yet Tiffany had been through so much recently. I could tell seeing her. Lovely as she was. Lisa also had been through quite a lot. Both needing some well deserved breaks.
"Very well, choose your fighters, and bring them ashore." I tell her, ready to get things started.
 
As the sun climbed higher another ship beached on shore, with Milla's fighters. When she told us who was fighting for her. I would make my picks as well.
"Kate Beckinsale." Milla announces with a smile. A very lovely dark haired beauty steps forward. Her body lithe, and her eyes showing her readiness to fight.
I feel her press up behind me, knowing she was aroused, and enticed by this woman. "Kayla she is yours." I announce. Kayla hugging me from behind, to come around and stand facing her soon to be opponent.
I knew Misty and Tonya both were ready to fight. Both ladies very capable. Yet I wanted to hold back some of our heavy hitters, in case of treachery by the other side.
 
"Trish Stratus." Milla announces, as a very pretty, and spirited looking blonde steps forward. Lush curves, beautiful face. While reminding me of someone very much, by her poise, and confident stance.
It did not hurt, that her eyes immediately became glued on someone with us. That ladies eyes also riveting to Trish.
In a few ways, the two ladies seeming to know each other or come from the same lands.
"StarBear!!" I call out, as Steph moves forward.
"Yeahhhh get her bear!!" Megan begins to taunt, as she slips up behind Steph. Reaching one hand around her, curling her fingers into claws. "Grrrrr .. Grrrr bears gonna getcha!!" Megan taunts, as Trish and Steph, begin having a stare down. Megan playfully nudging Steph forward.
 
"Beth Phoenix, we call her the Glamazon." Milla ads in last. The blonde a very attractive woman. Yet also very big, and looking very strong.
Over by Steph, Megan was still making clawing motions at Trish, growling, and then sticking her tongue out at her.
"Pirate Megan, will tend to this fighter." I proclaim, as she turns, and her pretty eyes widen, as she takes Beth in from head to toe.
I hear some of the ladies murmuring behind me, that it was an unfair choice. That Megan had no chance against thie amazon like blonde before us.
"Ummmm captain, would love to teach this tramp some manners." "Yet you know I have so much to do." "Cannon to polish, sails to mend." "Not to mention HIccc...  finding out who is stealing the rum." "Hic.... I think that darn StarBear is guzzling it, before hibernatin for the winter captain!" Megan says,  shaking her finger at Steph. As if scolding a bad school child in class.
"Well gotta get back on ship, find that rum, let me know how it ends up ok?" Megan says, turning to head away. Storm moving to stand before her.
"Megan, I know you can beat her." No one fights like a lil Tiggy fights." I tell her, making sure she can see in my own eyes. My belief in her ability to win, against this larger woman.
Beth looked to be a out and out brawler.
One way to beat a stronger opponent, that liked to brawl. Was to fight in unusual or unorthodox ways. Keep her confused and on the move.
No one I knew, could do that like my wonderful pirate Megan.
"You sure Cap'n?" "Will be like trying to fight a whale." Megan says her eyes very soulfull.
"Why we both know what happened to the last whale that tangled with you was right?" I reply.
"Yeah but I can't use the cannon on her can I?" She asks.
"You won't need a cannon, just follow your instincts Megan, I know you can do this." I tell her.
 
Megan smiles, as she looks at me. "OK Cap'n but if your wrong, I am soooooooooo dumping a bucket of water on your head, once I recover." "Gulpppp if I recover." She replies, as she turns to face Beth.
Again from behind us, several voices begin being heard. Complaning how they would be better able to fight this blonde amazon. That poor little Megan was going to end up in Davy Jones locker if she fought.
 
Megan's heart is pounding, as she faces the other woman smiling at her, and flexing. It was not helping that behind her, she was hearing some of her fellow pirates already counting her out.
This was like a david and goliath fight. Hopefully as Megan was david here, Beth the goliath. This would end the same way.
"Belay that talk yee shameless pirates, and watch Megan deal with this oversized lass before her." She hears Storm reprimand some of the crew.
Her heart lifting, hearing him so confident in her. He usually was very good, at sizing up opponents when making wagers.
Now from behind she heard him placing bets on her to win. With both pirates, and Princess Milla's revenge crew members.
"Hey little girl, lay down, and I will just stomp you once." "Don't make me have to hurt you." Beth offers before pointing and laughing at Megan.
Storm smiling, as he sees Megan straighten up, her fears being replaced by her catfighting spirit.
"Little girl, my ass bitch." "Prepare to have this woman, shove that big warship up your fat ass!!" Megan responds to cheers from all around. Megan more, and more ready to fight. She loved being playfull and mischievious. Yet even if it meant she got her cute tail kicked now and then. Megan did not take any crap from other ladies. She was not about to start, with the Glamazon either. Beth Phoenix's taunt. Just what was needed to fire her catfighting spirit.
As all eyes watched. As blue sky, and the sun shone overhead. The fights were ready to begin.   

[Kayla]

Looks like we're poised for a big battle - to the winners the spoils! Yummy!  

Hugs
Kayla

[stormbolt7]

Chants and wagers began being heard across the sands of the beach. After lots had been drawn. Members of all crews, had been sent to forage, while some got to watch from the beach. While many more lined the sides of the ships, at anchor to watch.
 
The opponents eying each other. Most of the beach cleared. While a few spots, had wooden boxes, piled, with supplies. Some food, and drink for after the catfighting festivities.
 
Kate Beckinsale, and Kayla had both stripped their tops. Again I am struck, by how very closely matched this duo is.
Now bare breasted, in only their thong panties. From, pert, well formed breasts. To sleek bellies, shapely legs, and firm asses.
They circle, and many eyes are on them.
 
Starbear Steph, is easily gliding across the sands. The lovely blonde haired pirate, looking confident. Yet also watching her opponent very carefully.
Trish Stratus, and Starbear both dressed in tops, tied across their breasts. Bellies bared, with body hugging shorts, that clung nicely to them. While giving them free range of motion.
I knew that Starbear, had some lost memories of her homeland, where she came from.
Yet now I wondered, as they closed in slightly. If maybe Steph, and Trish came from the same place.
Trish also moving with a subtle ease across the beach.
Then they move in, and it almost seemed like a dance. The way their arms, and legs lunged, thrust, pulled back.
Legs being placed, inside of each other. Before instep changing, a quick twirl, and arms thrusting again.
A few more quick attempts at sidekicks, with their legs.
Then both move back, smiling at one another.
They had both thrown so many quick strikes. Yet most blocked, or dodged by the other.
Now they began to circle once again.
 
Megan was moving around on the sand quickly. Beth Phoenix was looking to be perplexed by the antics, of the lovely young dark haired pirate.
A few times Beth had lunged to grab her, and finish her quickly.
Yet each time Megan had darted away from her. Megan trying not to notice, most of her fellow pirates watching the other two pairings.
Most of them admittedly, not expecting her to do well. Not wanting to see her get squashed by this blonde amazon.
Yet Megan's heart stayed lifted, as Storm seemed to stay closer to her area, than the other two.
Of course it could have been, to scoop her up, after Beth made her into Megan Pate.
 
Megan worked her way closer to the stacked boxes.
"Stand still, you little insect, so I can end this joke of a fight." Beth orders her, before making another lunge, that misses.
Megan sticks her tongue out, at the blonde.
"Come on, I'll fight ya!! She replies. "I only need some courage." "Then I'll fight you with one paw behind my back." Megan ads in, moving one arm behind herself. While keeping a safe distance between them still.
"Not easy enough, how about I fight with both paws behind my back." Megan taunts, while almost bouncing around on her feet.
Megan acting comical, while dressed in her cropped top, and shorts. Beth in some kind of tube top, with a black leather, and very short skirt.
Megan has her position desired. The beautiful, slender pirate faking one direction.
Then as Beth commits, and lunges. Megan's arms come back around, as she surges ahead.
How about I fight you, with one of my feet up your ass??!" Megan taunts, moving around, and sending a foot crashing against Beth's leather skirted ass.
Beth stumbling ahead a few steps, as Megan grins. Then turns slightly to play to the crowd, raising her hands over her head, as if asking the crowd to stop applauding, and quiet down.
"MEGAN look out!!" Storm manages to get out. Megan turning just in time, to dive out of the way.
Beth lunging ahead, and smashing a doubled fist, against, and into one of the stacked boxes.
Some of the wood tearing apart, as she frees herself, and dumps the box aside.
 
Megan rolling, and rising to her feet, to see the smashed box. With a very pissed of blonde amazon, heading her way.
"Holy shit, crazy bitch on the beach!!" "Woooo Hooooooo coming through... sexy pirate needing some personal space here." Megan cries out, as I smile, and nod.
"Feets don't fail me now." Megan cries out, as she is already in motion. Megan running out just a bit. To then be able to start running around the piled boxes.
Beth Phoenix, being taken in. As the blonde amazon begins running, and chasing after her.
One way to beat a larger, and stronger opponent. Was to simply stay out of their way, until they began tiring themselves out.
Since it was very rare, for Pirate Megan. To have size and weight on anyone in a catfight.
The lady knew how to work, and use her body to it's best advantage.
Seeing how nice her pert, bra less breasts looked in her tight cropped top. As well as her legs and ass, in her shorts.
Plus the fact, that she now had the larger, heavier woman, running after her.
Megan was using her body well, and looking very good doing it.
 
Across the seas, from the island of combat. The pirate ship Auburn Snatch, began moving closer to an island and shore of it's own.
 
Sandy Myers was smirking, as Jessie is led on deck, arms bound.
"Here, untie her, and clean this smelly cow up." "We want her looking slightly presentable, before getting her nasty cxnt, of my ship." Sandy ads, proud of herself.
 
Jessie jerks her curvy figure, against her captors hands. Trying to break loose, to if nothing else. Slam her firm, bare breasts against her tormentors body.
Then the tip of a rapier is gently pressed between her heaving breasts. "Enough of that, stand still, and show some respect." One of Sandy's crew tells her sternly.
More of the crew gathers around, as Jessie's arms are unbound.
The red head naked, yet unashamed of her sexy body. Nice sized, yet still very firm, smooth skinned breasts.
Toned belly, firm ass, and nice shapely legs.
Jessika's brown eyes able to see. In the distance yet drawing closer, was a island port.
Even more interesting, it did fly the flag of the union jack. So even though she was a pirate.
They would not know it. All she needed to do, was break free, get to the island. Then Sandy and her crew would dare not come after her!!
 
Jessika's heart began to pound, with renewed hope. Finally at long last, she could escape. Once free, she could track down Kayla. The two of them, then getting a ship and crew to go after her own Auburn Snatch, as well as Sandy Myers.
A sudden splashing of water against her bare skin, returning her thoughts to the present location.
Some of the ladies laughing, as water streams across her naked body, down onto the deck.
"I can still smell her stench, time for some more cleaning." A blonde shipmate, named Martha Stewart says. Before throwing another bucket of water onto Jessika.
The blonde laughing, until with a cry of rage. As well as pent up fury. Jessika charges, and slams into her.
Jessika taking the blonde quickly down to the deck.
The ship gently rolling beneath them. As others begin to move ahead, to take hold of Jessika.
Sandy smiling, shakes her head, and waves them off.
"Let the bitch get it out of her system." She's not going anywhere." Sandy says calmly.
"Besides, maybe this will keep Martha from always trying to redecorate my cabin." Sandy ads. While others in the crew laugh, as they begin to watch.
 
Jessika can barely believe her changing fortunes. "Stupid bitch, finish blondie here quick." "Then I am over the side, and soon on British soil." Jessie thinks, with the island being a protectorate of the empire.
She just needed to get over the side. Stay under long enough to get some distance, then she would be free.
Her thought process shifting. As Martha painfully claws, and squeezes Jessika's right breast.
"Oh you are so getting your ass kicked!!" Jessie hisses, before to Martha's dismay. Giving the blonde her full attention.

[Kayla]

Kate Beckinsale, and Kayla had both stripped their tops. Again I am struck, by how very closely matched this duo is.
Now bare breasted, in only their thong panties. From, pert, well formed breasts. To sleek bellies, shapely legs, and firm asses.
They circle, and many eyes are on them.

Oh what a tease you are, Storm! Just like a daily soapie, just enough to get my interest, and then it stops and one has to wait for the next installment - LOL! 

Hugs
Kayla

[peccavi]

Eagleton
this is Storm's story; I like some of your ideas so please go and write your own story. Link to Storm's if you want to, use some of his characters if you want to (butask his permission first) but don't take his story where he does not want it to go.

thanks

[stormbolt7]

As the different fights, began happening along the beach. Shouts of encouragement, as well as wagers, went on around all three match ups.
Kayla, and Kate looking very evenly matched.
StarBear, and Trish Stratus, dazzling catfighters from all vessels, with there quick hand and footwork. Again, the two beautiful blonde fighters, seeming to have some similar training. Along with size, and weight, an equal match up.
 
Yet many eyes, and minds, went back and forth, with the seemingly blatant mismatch. Lovely dark haired, pirate Megan. Against the blonde amazon, Beth Phoenix.
As taunts and encouragement, seem given in equal measure. As Megan races around, on the sand. The larger blonde cursing, and hot on her trail. Megan also managing to stick her tongue out now and then, in passing. When she hears one of her fellow pirates, betting against her.
Captain Storm watching with delight. One thing always said by him, was you just never knew what Megan was capable of or would do. Until she had done it.
Yet at the same time, Storm looking Kayla, and Stephs way. Concern for them both on his mind. Still, if Megan made a mistake. It may take swift intervention, to keep her from being seriously harmed, by her larger, stronger opponent.
For now, she seemed to have things working her way. Beth still in pursuit, as Megan tries to wear her down.
 
They round some of the supplies, gathered on the beach. As Megan stops, turns towards Beth, and holds her hand out. "WAIT... HOLD IT!!" Megan cries out.
Beth stopping, unsure of what was going on. As she pauses, Megan points a finger at Beth. "Hey are you following me?" Megan asks, while trying to look innocent.
"You know I am, my duty, and soon to be pleasure, in crushing you." Beth replies.
"Yup knew it, squirrel with an acorn, squirrel with an acorn." Megan says calmly, smiling sweetly.
"What do you mean by that?" Beth asks, getting caught up, in Megan's mischief.
Megan raises up, on tip toe, so she can look at Beth, eye to eye, on the same level.
Megan rolling her eyes slightly. "Means your fucking NUTS lady!!" Megan shouts gleefully, before giving a Wooooo Hoooooo, and bolting away again. As Beth screams in rage, and charges after her.
The two again, throwing sand up, as they race over it. Megan smiling, as she spots something, in a group of nearby catfighting pirates.
Megan changes direction slightly, and quickly screeches to a halt, as she jerks a rum filled mug, from one of the brat sisters hands.
"Sorry gals, fighting for our honor, is thirsty work." Megan says, as she holds the mug in one hand, and holds the other one out again, to get Beth to pause, in her quest to squish Megan into jelly.
"Gulp... gulp.... slurp." Megan throws back some of the rum.
"Don't crowd me, you get some next." Megan informs Beth, as she again lifts the mug, and drinks heartily from it.
"Whewww .. Mmmmmmm good rum.. Hiccc." Megan says, lowering the mug. Before handing it to Beth.
Beth admittedly having started to work up a sweat in pursuit, of Megan. Glady takes the mug, and moves to down the remainder in the mug.
Her face shows her anger first, as she clenches a fist on the mug, before turning it over, to reveal, it was empty, when Megan had given it to her.
"Ummmm captain, has been saying I drink to much rum .. Hicccc." Megan says smiling, as Laurie Breeze, and Lil Sara giggle from nearby.
"Such a Bratty thing to do." Sara comments. "Yeahhh, hey it was my rum, but I thought it was hilarious!!" Laurie replies back.
Beth growls, and partially bends the mug between her bare hands. Before throwing it down, and lunging at Megan again.
Megan sidestepping, then starting to run again, this time back towards Storm.
"CAPTAIN!!!" "I don't think your plan is working so hot.... care to try something else." "The big bitch, is in better shape than you thought!!" Megan cries out, a she darts by. Beth again in hot pursuit.
"Captain's personal rum taster coming through!!!" Megan yells, as pirates quickly move out of the way. As long dark hair flying out behind her. Megan giggles, as she hears the sounds of cursing, and heavy foot falls, following behind her. A playful grin on her pretty face again. 
 
Jessika was over joyed to finally be getting her hands, on one of the ladies, holding her Auburn snatch, with out her permission!! At first some of Sandy's crew sending kicks or cheap shots Jessie's way. If the bodacious red headed pirate, got to close.
Yet many of her own shipmates, had grown tired of Martha Stewart's snooty behavior at times.
Always correcting them on their eating habits. Always trying to tell them, how to decorate their berths or personal space on the ship.
Martha's clothing being ripped, and torn free, as they tumble across the deck together. The mature blondes body, not looking bad. As her breasts spill free. To press, and grind against Jessika's large, firm tits.
The rest of Martha's clothing coming off, as they hit, slap, and punch at each other.
All the time, Jessie doing her best, to keep track of where she was on the ship. Soon she could make her break, for escape. The British protectorate or colony, so close.
A rake of Martha's nails, across Jessie's bobbling right breast, getting the red heads full attention again.
Hair being yanked by both, as they rise to their knees, facing each other.
A flurry of backhanded, and open palmed slaps, and chops, to both ladies faces, and now bare breasts.
Some harder punches, being sent to exposed sides, and bellies.
Most of the crew slowly starting to add wagers, choosing Jessie. As the red head seems to just be getting to start. While Martha was slowing, seeming to be tired. Even her usually well tended hair, was looking limp, and in disaray.
 
Jessie cries out, as Martha doubling up, after taking a punch to her belly. Begins trying to bite, Jessika's hard nippled left tit.
The teeth, grazing the smooth skinned, trembling mound.
"Fucking bitch, here is some inside information for you." Jessie hisses, as she grabs one of Martha's breasts. Before twisting, and squeezing it cruelly in one hand.
As Martha tries ducking back, her mouth moving away from Jessie's tempting tit.
"I have had enough of your princess attitude shit!!" Jessie finishes. Just as she launches a hard fist, to Martha's jaw.
The punch landing, as Martha falls back, to lay sprawled, naked, tits up, and knocked out, by Jessika.
Some of Sandy's crew begin to cheer, the winner of a good fight.
Sandy Myers begins moving closer, as Jessika makes her bod for freedom.
 
Jessika lunges forward, her body moving well. Considering how often she had been left tied up lately.
As Sandy sends a leg, flying to kick Jessika. The sexy red head ducking, as the leg sails by. Jessie sends a fist, spot on, into Sandy's exposed crotch.
Sandy cries out in pain, even as she falls to the deck, grasping herself.
Jessika scooting by, turning to quickly make an obscene gesture with her hand, to Sandy and her crew. Then Jessika is diving over the side of the ship, to start swimming towards the shore, and the flying colors of the union jack.
A few of Sandy's crew begin firing pistols over the side, trying to hit Jessika.
"CEASE FIRE!!!" Sandy yells, even as she pulls herself up, along the side of the ship, to peer out, and watch as Jessie moves closer to the docks.
 
Jessika's heart is pounding, as any moment she expects to feel the ball of a pistol, slam into her back.
Then the firing stops, as ahead she sees the docks moving closer, each stroke of her hands, through the sea water.
Approaching the docks, a very large, and ornate carriage. The carriage being drawn by several horses. While armed soldiers on horseback, rode in escort positions.
Jessie soon pulling herself out of the sea, and naked, and glistening. She begins making her way towards the carriage. All eyes on her. Some of the soldiers dismount, to aim weapons at her.
The door of the carriage slowly springs open, as it comes to a halt.
Jessika can hear the overdone, loud laughter of Sandy and her crew. As an arm, holding a pistol, levels at Jessika.
"No stupid moves, get in." "I have been expecting you." "Yet never thought you would be so eager, to come to me pirate whore." The well manicured, and dressed blonde says cooly to her.
"Lady Stephanie Hearne." Jessika says, through gritted teeth.
She can hear Sandy Myers yell at her, thanks for making her delivery so easy. Before starting to order her crew to drop anchor. So they could provision, before heading back out to sea.
 
Jessika seeing the East India trading company flag now, as well as the flag of Britain.
"You plan to shoot me Lady Hearne?" Jessika asks calmly.
"For now, get your indecent ass, inside my carriage." Lady Hearne replies, being sure to keep her captive covered with the pistol.
"You are to be my guest." "Oh, by the way, soldiers, please tie this red haired bitch up." Steph commands, as Jessika tries to take it all in.
A traitor to the catfighting pirate sisterhood, was giving information to Lady Hearne. Jessie was going to be dry soon, for the first time in awhile. Yet she was going to be tied up once more.
While some imposter, headed out to sea. While enjoying Jessika's auburn snatch!!
For now she would not resist. Yet she could only hope. Soon the tables would be turned, and Kayla would discover where she was.
Jessie also hoping, her lovely daughter, had been able to find help. As the island seemed very well fortified.
Her ship still being held from her. Yet maybe she had taken, one more step closer. To finding the one, that had betrayed her to begin with.

[Kayla]

Yanking Kate's hair and pummeling her boobs, I see (read) that Jessie's captured - again! Will her auburn snatch ever taste freedom again? Tee hee! 

Hugs
Kayla

[stormbolt7]

WHY thank you ladies ......  more should be added this weekend ... Jessika .. hang in there... the tides are turning!! Soon you will be reunited with someone .. YET will she prove to be enemy or ally???

MORE catfights .. one hell of a naval battle ... OH and yeahhhh more of Jessika's snatch  VERY SOON!!

Storm