Website Migration Update


I moved the website to a new host, which I think will be more tolerant of the content this website hosts. Nevertheless, I do want to take a moment to remind everyone that the stories and content posted here MUST follow website rules, as it it not only my policy, but it is the policy of the hosts that permit our website to run on their servers. We WILL continue to enforce the rules, especially critical rules that, if broken, put this sites livelihood in jeapordy.

Pirates Ashore (2F/4F)

Stories that have little truth to them should go here.
Post Reply
User avatar
AlexUSA3
Millennial Club
Millennial Club
Posts: 1632
Joined: 3 years ago

Pirates Ashore (2F/4F)

Post by AlexUSA3 »

Pirates Ashore

Pardon? Welcome to a rare film in which I, the portly Kylie Svensson, stage name Star Blue, am in the role of a kidnapper. I submit way more than I dominate in films. Off camera I’m more of an even split. Pirate scenes are a lot of fun because cosplay is involved. I don't know which one of the cosplays I have done is my favorite. It's either a cop scene or my one catsuit scene.

I’m the brave girl. I continue to work for the local studio that makes strap-on films, filling either role as needed but preferring to be the victim. Nothing beats a hearty strap-on scene followed by a good smothering. Maddy, the owner of this studio, forbids all crotch exposure, but I get my fix in other ways. My friend, occasional lover, and present colleague, Genevieve Badeaux, once did many strap-on scenes with me, but she stopped for the same religious objections.

I liked playing dress-up as a kid. Loved costume parties as a teen before my arrest. Never be the middleman between a dealer and a junkie. I got three years for the amount of junk I had on me; I was ratted out by a jealous classmate. Now, I am a shell of a human. I still love costume parties and cosplay. I now get to dress up to be a pirate in a TUG, only I am making a film with friends instead of being tied up by my brothers.

My brothers are awesome; all of them. My friends are awesome; all of them. Only brothers can get under a girl’s skin like mine do. They're so loving and kind and supportive. Without them, I wouldn’t have survived. I tried to take my own life when I was in juvie, but instead I broke a leg and was in a cast for 6 weeks. After the cast came off, I had to spend a week in solitary. I cannot talk about why I ended up like this, not yet anyway. I’m sorry, but it’s a trigger topic.

“Well, me lovely,” I turn to my colleague, Genevieve, “Here we be.”
“Star,” she seductively wiggles her eyebrows, “May we kiss before we enter?”
“Of course,” I jump into her waiting arms, and we erotically embrace and kiss. So good.
“Now, let’s do this. I feel my heart pumping harder at the mere thought.”
“Me too! C’mon, matey; let’s go in there and get that treasure map!”
“I love you so much when you’re a pirate,” she breaks the fourth wall in a sense.

Are we pirates or gangsters or perhaps a mix of both? You decide. We’re the black team, since I don't have a better name. I have a black bandana headscarf on my head, and Gen has her typical black bandana headband. I have a white button-up long-sleeve shirt with wide lacy cuffs, black slacks, white knee socks over my slacks, and black ankle boots. Genevieve has a pink blouse, a fitted black knee skirt, pink pantyhose, and black cowboy boots with silvery accents. Which are we? The good guys or the bad guys? Our rivals all are wearing lavender bandanas, though. You decide for yourself whether the black or lavender pirates are the good girls and the bad girls. Gen is a big strong girl with dark hair and brown eyes. I’m a dirty blonde dumpling with blue eyes.

Sneaking into the house via the back door, we quietly enter the kitchen. Sneaking into the living room reveals no one there, either. Going to the bedroom, we find our first target: Karina. I stop a moment to admire her beautiful figure. She is studying an iPad, and a lavender bandana keeps her hair out of her face while doing so. The headband is the only part of her outfit that is neither white nor black. Her outfit is much like mine, with minor differences. Her socks are beneath her slacks; her shirt is baggier in the sleeves and tighter at the cuffs; and hers are combat boots. Her long Viking blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes can mesmerize me. She's my height, thinner, and stronger. Gen doesn't tower over us, but it's comforting not to be alone in size.

Genevieve grabs Karina. I grab the iPad and take a picture of the notes Kari has scribbled while she wastes her energy trying to escape Gen’s vicious grasp. It's getting warm in here, isn't it? I’d say it is! Still, I grab a chair, and we force Kari to sit on it. I tightly cinch her to the chair; I don't take my duties lightly. I crush her wrists and elbows together behind her back, and I crush her to the chair itself with a second cinch at each point. It's such a satisfying feeling when I do it.

“I will not let you speak, my dear pirate,” Gen keeps crushing Kari’s face in her hands.
“Mmmmmmmm,” Kari sexily squirms in her new prison.
“Hot gag for a hottie,” I cleave gag her with a black bandana and hand microfoam tape to Gen.
“She's pretty, not a hottie,” my colleague is frustratingly platonic with Kari.

Karina and Genevieve are so platonic in their friendship that they won't threesome with me; I can get them solo but not together. They're both absolute hotties, but Kari is the hottest during TUGs of all kinds. My personality doesn't really gel with her, or I would really pursue her. Still, we’re good friends, and I cherish the relationship I do have and don't cry over unfulfilled dreams. I get to make up for it with these straps while Gen is applying a strip of microfoam over Kari’s lips.

I use 4 foot cinches to secure Kari’s torso and waist to the back of the chair. These buggers are a real treat, but you need to be careful because otherwise they're easy to escape. I am going down her legs with them, cinching her thighs and legs three times each. I cinch Kari’s feet together in the heels of her boots; Gen cinches her waist and thighs to the seat of the chair. The last cinch is used to secure her ankles to the left leg of the chair.

The camera pauses a few minutes to watch Kari squirm. This is the jewel of a scene, watching a captive trying to bust out of it. Karina is a professional at this even if she's not the best to watch of all of us. My favorites aren't in this scene, but Kari and another girl who appears later are the most entertaining of those present. We all have our strengths, and that makes us special. With a mcking wave of farewell, Genevieve and I leave Karina behind and set off to find others.

“Do you believe there really be treasure there?” I hear the voice of Penny.
“Aye,” First Mate Sarah’s response is full of childish wonder, “Pure 24 karat gold.”
“We could have cheeseburgers every day for the rest of our lives! What's the Cap’n think?”
“Rox is in her quarters mullin’ it over. Legendary or not, it be a tough prospect.”
“Good thing we will be the ones finding it,” Genevieve confidently steps into the room.
“And those’ll be my cheeseburgers to enjoy,” I add my own quip and step into the room.

Ah, Penny and Sarah are the futzes of our group. They're the religious girls who kill the fun for me a lot of the time. The former stopped appearing in heavy scenes with things like strap-on sex and crotch exposure in the names of “faith”and “martial fidelity,” and the latter objects to almost everything that's fun. They're good people, but this scene is kind of flat for me without tits out. I can talk philosophically, though, and they respect my dissenting opinions on matters.

These pirates, two of the forbidden pieces of fruit, are still gorgeous. Penny, a stumpy little girl with a big spirit, has her long blonde hair flowing free for a change. Her brown eyes are sweet as can be; her lavender bandana headband is welcoming; khaki leggings with the lavender gym shorts over them are sporty; the khaki t-shirt and brown combat boots are quintessential Penny.

Sarah uses a lavender bandana as a hair tie instead of a scrunchie. She has a pastel green t-shirt, and a lavender calf-length skirt of soft fabric matches her true style. Skin tone pantyhose gives a feminine formality, and brown leather sandals round it off. She is feminine and dresses more for a tropical scene, but it is casual, comfortable, and quite fashionable. She has brown hair, but she is a blue-eyed brunette with a Mediterranean complexion. She is shorter than Gen and taller than me. Both of these girls are in fantastic shape, and without acting they could overpower me.

Let's rope these two, shall we? Yes, Gen and I tie their crossed wrists behind their backs. Breast harnesses and waist ropes will secure their arms to their torso, especially since Gen and I cinch it all really well. Can't lose them, can we? Nope. That's why we tie their legs up so well with four ropes each. Look at these piles of old weights, hundreds of pounds each, I would think. Roping them to those piles from their ankles will keep them trapped. Red bandana cleave gags and clear tape is a wonderful gag. Is 6 layers of tape enough? I think so. We make they are far apart.

I am no sadist. I feel bad sometimes while punishing a captive. Sarah and Penny are sight trying like crazy to get closer to each other. They're trying so hard, but the weights just don't move. It's not enough that they're tightly bound and gagged. They look at each other and yell in frustration over this situation, but there is nothing they can do. The weights allow them to roll around and to struggle, but getting closer to each other is strictly forbidden.

“Let's get their captain, shall we?” I look at Genevieve.
“Absolutely,” she gives me a kiss right on the forehead before leading me along.
“Sugar is sweet, and so are you,” I blush in response.

Last of all is Captain Roxanne. The captain looks like Penny in style, with an olive long-sleeve tee and matching leggings. Over the leggings she wears lavender gym shorts, but her bandana is a kerchief covering her hair. More fun for kidnappers is her bare feet; tickle, tickle, tickle! She’s clueless about the fate of the rest of her crew or even the fate that awaits her scrawny self. Wavy long dark locks and brown eyes give her a distinctive charm.

“Hiiiiii, captain,” I strut into my room, “We need that little paper,” I snatch it from her hand.
“Rivals! Karina! Penny! Sarah! We're under attack!” she looks all around in a panic.
“Too bad for you… Karina, Penny, and Sarah are a little unavailable right now!”
“This will be easy,” Gen pushes Rox against the wall and begins cinching her arms.
“Like taking candy from a baby,” I giggle and begin cinching her legs.
“Heeeeellllllllllllp! Hellllllllllllp!” our latest captive really things someone will hear her.

We cinch her arms and legs just like we cinched Karina. A black bandana cleave gag and a strip of microfoam tape continue the similarities in their bindings. Gen slings Rox over herself, and we go down the stairs and back towards the living room. We grab another chair, sit Rox down on it, and cinch her trunk, thighs, and legs to the chair just like Kari was cinched.

Like the others, the camera now pauses a little while to show Rox struggling. She is energetic, unlike Kari, but equally determined to escape. She looks at us with abject horror in her eyes, and I have to admit her look is a little funny. She puts up a fight until we each grab an American flag bandana, fold it into a band, and blindfold both of the cinched girls with them.

Hearing them try to talk is so much fun. All that comes out, at best, is a garbled, “Leh ee ohhh!” or “Hell eeee!” TUGs are so much freaking fun, and I have had lots of fun in producing this film alongside my friends. I decide to tease them with some very lesbian kisses. Don't judge; I am in complete control of myself. Just because I’m a chubby traumatized shell of a girl doesn't mean I am lacking self-control. If anything, I’m frightfully deliberate in my actions.

OK, so you’ve heard those stories about me. The ones where I get tied up and the crotch rope is enough to turn me into a total cum slut. Yeah. Ummm. They're true. Sorry. I really just go off, and then I can keep climaxing routinely until the stimulation ends. I end up in excruciating pain from that, and such is why I like a slow release. I need time to come down from the cum high.

Karina and Roxanne aren't like me in this regard. They're almost no fun for me. They're calm in their attempts to escape, although there is still a decided rush from being tied up. Hottest scene I ever made with Rox ended with her pretending to strangle me to death by tying my own cowboy bandana around my throat. It was just tight enough to feel dangerous, but it wasn't. It was such an awesome scene that I can make myself orgasm by thinking too hard about it.

“Come, my love,” Genevieve is feeling the passion for me right now, “Let us see the others.”

We go down to the basement again, and Sarah and Penny have really made no progress. They’re not showing signs of trying too hard, either. Well, they still deserve green bandana blindfolds as a sign of our conquest. I do it with some pirate-appropriate taunts, too. Verbal abuse is a way to add to the atmosphere. I’m not a glutton for it, but it can be kinky under the right circumstances.

“Thanks for the map. We’ll be putting our paws on the treasure before you're out,” I say to them.
“It is all ours. We hope you ladies have fun,” Genevieve turns and goes up the stairs.
“Thanks for playing. Mwah!” I blow them a kiss as my final act of mockery of their situation.

The whole aspect of being tethered to the weights is arousing to me. Wouldn't it be incredible if the room was filling with water at the same time? Sorry. I’m really into the heavy R and snuff and such. That's why I still do work with that studio doing such things even if my friends won't do it anymore for whatever reasons they may have. That stuff gets me super wet.

Those poor pirates, Sarah and Penny. They're wailing and struggling and still stuck in place even as the film fades out in the face of their humiliating defeat. Genevieve and I have won this round of “TUG Wars” or whatever you would like to call it. That's all I have to say. Have a good day!

THE END

Pirates Ashore
Production Date: Wednesday, June 27, 2018
FeaturingModel NameAs
Felice PryceRoxanne RutledgePirate Captive #1
Hannah LarssonKarina NilssonPirate Captive #2
Kendra KristensenPenny NicholsPirate Captive #3
Hannah JonesSarah JohnsonPirate Captive #4
Ashley CallandGenevieve BadeauxPirate Kidnapper #1
Kylie SvenssonStar BluePirate Kidnapper #2
Total Duration of Film: Approximately 48 minutes
Crocodile
Forum Contributer
Forum Contributer
Posts: 32
Joined: 3 years ago

Post by Crocodile »

Great Story. I really love the pirate theme. Especially when involving tickling bare feet.😁
User avatar
AlexUSA3
Millennial Club
Millennial Club
Posts: 1632
Joined: 3 years ago

Post by AlexUSA3 »

Crocodile wrote: 4 months ago Great Story. I really love the pirate theme. Especially when involving tickling bare feet.😁
It's always good to know when something like the tickling gets someone's attention, because that means others liked it. That encourages me to explore it more in future tales. :D
Post Reply