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Re: Somalian Pirate Booty! A Celebrity MEGAFIC!
« Reply #15 on: August 30, 2021, 04:03:13 PM »
What happens with old site posts? If I'd remember correctly this story had already go far(16 chapter, maybe?) Whatever, you've done a great job sir :thumbs: :thumbs:

I still have them, I'm just sick at the moment (Chronic illness, not Coronavirus) and will put them up when I'm feeling a bit more perky.

Thanks for your continued readership and concern for the story's integrity. I appreciate it, and I hope you'll stick around to see the rest of it be reposted!

P.S. Very good memory, it was 15 chapters, going on 16!

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« Reply #16 on: September 01, 2021, 05:22:21 PM »
Barkhad knows exactly how to treat a blonde bitch!  Great job as always Fear!   :fap:

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« Reply #17 on: September 11, 2021, 01:05:33 AM »
Chapter 12:



Chandrika watched in horror as Carrie stripped for the pirate who had grabbed her. The rest of his friends cheered and whooped, molesting their respective “lovers” as they watched. Chandrika felt a bony hand slide inside her swimsuit and clench down on a handful of hot brown titflesh. She winced. The man who had grabbed her was in his 60’s, by the look of him, old enough to be her father, and he stank terribly. She had considered fighting back, but the first words he had said to her had put all thoughts of resistance out of the proud woman’s mind: “We fuck, or you’ll feed the sharks!”

She had remained silent since that, letting him sniff and grope her gorgeous body. The pirate’s english was shockingly good, despite his thick accent, and he had used his grasp of the language to detail disgusting sex acts he wanted her to perform. Chandrika wanted to vomit, the idea of being touched by this ugly, smelly man was bad enough, but serving him like an escort was even worse. The very notion of sleeping with a man old enough to be her father was repugnant, to say nothing of what he had threatened her with. He shoved the rusted barrel of a pistol down the front of her swimsuit, drawing a groan of discomfort as the rough metal rub against the soft flesh of her crotch. Carrie had barely been taken away when Guuleed roughly pulled his gun out Chandrika’s bathing suit and gave her a hard shove, pressing the barrel between her shoulder blades. “Go!” he grunted. The pretty Indian didn’t need further instruction, she knew exactly what the order meant. Struggling to hold back tears, Chandrika walked to her suite, and opened the door for the horrible old man.

Guuleed shoved her inside, and shut the door behind them. He grabbed a handful of her lustrous raven hair and pulled her back upright, running his tongue along her jaw. “I always wanted to fuck an Indian girl. Back in the old days, my brothers in arms and I fought the Indian army in Kashmir….” He spit on her cheek, and the beauty flinched in disgust. “I never did get to capture any women. But now, I have you….” He reached up and smeared the spit across her pretty face. “So beautiful….. you’ll make up for lost time! I can’t wait to see you bruised and smeared in my seed!” he cackled, tugging violently at her one piece. “Strip, strip!!! Take it off and put on your finest jewelry!” he demanded, grabbing the ID card out of her hand. “Chandrika…” he said, rolling the name over. “A pretty name for my new wife!”



Hands shaking, Chandrika complied, peeling off her nearly skin-tight grey one piece, and moved to her dresser, putting on bracelets, necklaces, rings, and anklets. Normally, they’d have made her feel beautiful, but this time, her skin crawled at the touch of the metal. She already knew this was going to be disgusting and painful, her jewelry was now little more that decoration for Guuleed’s enjoyment. Chandrika didn’t want to turn to face him, terrified of what she would see when she did. Her hands shook, and she slowly turned to look at her new “lover.”

Chandrika nearly screamed. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, naked, his cock fully erect at the sight of her clad only in jewelry. She had hoped, being older, he’d be small, or unable to get it up and actually violate her, but she was wrong. He was a full 11 inches long, very thick, and covered in bulging veins, with some sort of fluid leaking from under the foreskin. Chandrika’s breath caught in her throat, his cock was the most disgusting thing she had ever seen, and now she’d be made to pleasure it. A powerful scream came from the room to their right, and Guuleed smirked. “Wonder which one that was. You have any idea?” He asked, licking his lips as he looked his sexy new toy up and down. Chandrika did, and nodded. “I think it was Liz.... the girl in the blue one-piece, with the brown hair.” she said, describing the pretty singer as best she could. The idea of what was happening to the younger woman horrified her. Chandrika didn’t know the girl well, but she was nice enough, and her scream had been bloodcurdling.

“Ah yea….she was a fine piece of ass. I would have grabbed her or that redhead if I didn’t get you…. now…..Come here…” he said, voice thick with lust. Shaking, the Indian goddess walked slowly to her new “lover”. As soon as she was within arm’s length, is bony fingers grabbed her hips and pulled her close.



Chandrika felt his horrible penis push against her tight belly as he pulled her to him, a claw-like hand grabbing one of her plump tits, while the other seized the back of her head and pulled her lovely face close to his. Guuleed’s rancid breath hit her nostrils, and she coughed, he stank terribly. Seizing the moment, the hideous old pirate forced his tongue between her thick lips, forcing a deep, disgusting French kiss onto her. Tears rolled down the pretty actress’ cheeks, and the sloppy sounds of the forced make-out session filled the suit. The wet smack of lips and tongue, the sound of his spit mixing with hers, and her muffled sobs as he roughly groped her soft chest. His breath tasted of khat and decay, she could feel where his teeth were missing, the remaining ones gripping her soft tongue as he suckled it like a greedy pig.

After what felt like hours of foul, forced kissing, he pulled her head back, and spit onto her pouty lips. “Down.” he said, pushing her to her knees. Chandrika closed her eyes in disgust, turning away from the rancid, stinking dick inches from her face. She knew he didn’t just want to rape her, he wanted to humiliate her as well, force her to taste him, to take his filth into her pretty mouth.

“Suck me, girl!” he said, grinning at her. The cruel old man had clearly fantasized about what he would do with a captive woman for a long time, and now he was going to enact every depravity he had imagined on her. Chandrika looked at the horrible cock, and slowly parted her full lips. She hoped this thing wouldn’t make her sick.

His taste hit her tongue, and Chandrika would have vomited had her stomach not been empty. It was horrible, tasting like rotten body odor mixed with cum. She gagged as the clear slime hit her tongue, it was a veritable river of pre-cum running down his shaft, bitter and slippery. Forcing down her disgust, she took him deeper, breathing through her nose and trying to ignore his terrible stench as she swallowed the old man’s thick black shaft. Looking up at Guuleed, she could see him smiling cruelly down at her, reveling in her degradation as she served him. He spit in her face, enjoying the way she flinched as the saliva hit her, tears of shame running down her cheeks. Chandrika began to bob her head, swirling her tongue along his shaft, forcing herself to take his meat down her throat. The pretty hindu was actually quite good at giving head, and in fear of the wicked old man who had claimed her as prize, she was putting her talents to use on him like her life depended on it.

Chandrika cupped his balls in her warm hand, massaging them, and made a point of sucking noisily on him as she gulped him down, burying her nose in his dirty pubes. He stank terribly, and she gagged on his stench as she sucked him, her lush lips forming a perfect “O” on his shaft, sliding up and down as her tongue slid along him. His bony fingers tangled in her silky black hair, and he panted heavily under her ministrations. He was already planning on abusing her more, and if she was as good with her tits and cunt as she was with her mouth, he’d make sure she never left his bed! He reached down and pawed at her fat brown tits. “I’ll fuck these too, soon, whore…..soon….” he grunted, twisting a nipple between his fingers.



She grunted in pain, and began to bob her head again, only to be held in place as he bucked his hips violently, fucking her pretty face, enjoying the wet choking sounds she made as he slammed her throat and pinched her nose shut. The brown-skinned beauty’s struggles began to fade as her lungs cried for air, and Chandrika felt her world going black.


She came to second later, coughing and hacking violently as Guuleed wiped her face with his large penis, smearing spit and pre-cum on her. He dragged his hairy balls over her lips, stuffing them into her mouth as she panted for breath, forcing her to inhale his musky, dirty scent. “Lick!” he panted, drool running down his chin. Weakly, Chandrika lapped at his sac, rolling his testicles on her tongue, gagging on the scum and stink of him. Guuleed let his poor, abused new slave-girl tongue his scrotum for several minutes, and then suddenly jerked her head back, pushing the tip of his cock to her lips. “Finish it! If you spill my cum I’ll hang you, swallow me, you Indian cunt!!!” he ordered, pushing the head into her mouth.

The poor woman was shaking like a leaf as she sucked the tip of his dirty penis, feeling it pulse and throb. It jerked sharply, and a flood of foul sperm exploded into her mouth. It was thick, salty, and bitter. It stuck to her tongue, heavy and sour, she tried not to think about what it would do when deposited into her pussy. She tried to swallow the large load of spunk, retching, gagging. It was hard to keep down, and Chandrika had to force herself to swallow several times, feeling it slide down her throat, long strands of it clinging to the back of her tongue. She pulled off of his cock after making sure she had every drop of the rancid slime down her gullet, terrified of his threats.



Guuleed feel back to the bed with a satisfied groan. “I’ll only feed you cum for the next few days. That will break you, make you  a proper whore!” he said, laughing. Chandrika put a hand to her mouth, struggling not to vomit. “Onto the bed, legs open!” he demanded, catching his breath. The caramel skinned goddess hesitated for a moment, then recalled his threat to her at first: If she didn’t obey, she was shark-bait.

She climbed onto the bed, and opened her toned, bronze legs.

All she could hope for was that he’d be mercifully short-lasting in her tight slit.

Chapter 13:

Bronze titflesh bulged between bony, ebony fingers, serving as handholds for Guleed as he rutted inside his captive. Chandrika grit her teeth, grunting in pain with heavy stroke. The old pirate didn’t have the strength of his younger colleagues, but he made up for it with sadism, clutching her breasts, choking her, and spitting in her face while he violated her cunt. The pretty Indian tried her best to zone out from the horrors raining down on her, failing miserably as the pain of him rutting inside her and his dirty nails digging into her tits shot through her tight, curvy body.

Sweat fell onto her, splattering her in sticky, greasy musk. It fell on her tight, flat belly, making his loose, wrinkled skin stick to her. It fell onto her tits, making them glisten as they bounced from the force of his aggressive thrusts. It fell on her face, dripping into her mouth, making her stomach heave as it ran down her throat and mixed with his cum in her belly.

Guleed spat in her pretty face, watching his saliva run down her sensuous features. His body, dark hands went to her throat. “Clench me!” he grunted, strangling his pretty new “wife”. Chandrika’s hands went to her throat, pulling at his fingers as she wheezed for breath. Desperate, she wrapped her long legs around his bony, wrinkled hips, and clenched the muscles in her pussy tightly. The old pirate groaned in pleasure at the tightened fit, keeping one hand tight around her throat, he drew back the other and slapped her across the face. “You rich Desi sluts always thought you were too good for us back in the day. Screaming and fighting us off.” He spat, slapping her again. “Now I OWN one…. I’m going to make you into my slave, a life of fucking and pain!” He hissed, grabbing a handful of titmeat. Chandrika sobbed, praying that this disgusting pig would suffer a coronary before he had a chance to enact all his sick desires onto her.



He slammed in and out of her, squeezing her throat as her face began to flush and she gasped for air. “You think this is bad? The captain will be making one of those girls he picked a public show.” Guleed said, dropping his bony body down onto of Chandrika’s ripe, curvy figure. He let out a long, brittle groan of carnal pleasure, and the pretty Indian felt heat pour into her tight womb. Guleed let go over throat, and Chandrika began to cough and splutter, putting an arm over her eyes and tears poured down her face.

The disgusting old pirate rolled off of her, breathing hard. He had lived up to his threats, humiliating and abusing the gorgeous woman. She was sticky and drenched from his sweat, her silky hair matted, the taste of cum in her mouth, and a load of his sludge in her womb. Catching his breath, Guleed wiped his cock on her pretty face, smearing her features with a thick coating of his disgusting sperm.

“Stay there, harlot. I’m going to find a leash for you, if you move, I’ll beat you black and blue!” he grunted, standing up and rummaging through her closets. He returned with a leather belt that was lined with metal studs. He placed it around her slender neck, sounds inward, and tightened it. Chandrika let out a small moan of pain, but didn’t fight back more than that. “Let’s clean you, I want you presentable for the captain’s show, if you look dirty, I lose standing, you need to look like a fine prostitute!” he said, tugging the belt painfully. Chandrika hung her head in defeat.

“Yes…..” she murmured, following him to the bathroom. “Why bother fighting…just give in and try not to get hurt more…” she thought, despair overtaking her.


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« Reply #18 on: September 11, 2021, 01:09:46 AM »
Chapter 14:

(Warning, this chapter features an anti-Semitic pirate with associated slurs. Not my views, views of the character, don’t like, don’t read.)



Scarlett pulled out of the hands of the man who was dragging her forward, snarling and baring her teeth. “Do you have ANY idea who I am, you disgusting fucks?” she snapped, slapping his hands away from her “I am Scarlett Johansson!” She hissed.

Gal flinched. She had lied about her nation of origin for good reason, and she knew nothing good would come from Scarlett’s outburst. Many Somalian pirates either had dealings with, or were themselves, radical Islamists. She had been taught in the IDF to never allow capture by such a group. As a woman, she would certainly be raped, and as a Jew, the anti-Semitic radicals would abuse, humiliate, and torture her.

And Scarlett had said her extremely Jewish last name aloud.

The pirate’s ugly face contorted with rage. “Dirty Jewess!” he roared, backhanding the blonde viciously across the face. The blow sent Scarlett to the deck, a bead of blood on her bottom lip. He grabbed a handful of her hair and drew back a fist, punching her in the mouth. “HEY!” The Captain yelled. “No breaking the toys, Halas!” he ordered. “Don’t worry, Captain Dalmar…I’m just having a little fun before I make a proper woman out of her.” He said, slapping Scarlett across the face several more times.

Halas pulled her upright, looking into her pretty face, her cheeks red from his slaps, her lips slightly swollen. “Please…… no more…..” she groaned out in her husky, sultry voice. He looked down at the tight blue bikini she was wearing, and grabbed the top, tearing it off and letting her fat C-cups bounce free. “I’ll fuck you right here, in front of everyone!!!” he snarled, throwing her down onto the deck again. Scarlett caught herself and felt his meaty hands grab her wrists, pulling them behind her back. Quickly, he tied her wrists tightly behind her back using her bikini top, and flipped her over, delivering a quick punch to her tight, toned belly. “GUH!!!!” Scarlett felt the air leave her lungs, and coughed heavily, curling on her side as she struggled for breath. She could hear muttering, laughter, women crying softly, and the rustling of fabric.

After several seconds, she felt the pirate’s hand’s on her shoulders, flipping her onto her back. Scarlett looked up, and screamed in horror and despair. He was naked, and hideous. Halas was heavily bearded with an ugly face and crooked, yellowed teeth to start with, but nude, he looked like something from a nightmare. Fat, sweaty, with horrid looking scars, and a rancid stench coming from under his arms…. and from his crotch. His cock was long and thick, 11 inches of dark, unwashed flesh, as thick as her wrist with a head the size of a plum contained under a dirty foreskin.



Scarlett stared at it, shaking her head in horror. “No….no nono nonononono!” She pleaded, trying to back herself away. Halas reached out, and closed a flabby hand around her slender throat, squeezing as she let out a strangled cry. His right hand went to her bikini bottoms, and with a vicious tug, he ripped them off her wide hips. Scarlett’s face was turning red from lack of hair, tears running from her big blue eyes as he forced himself between her legs, slapping his cock against her belly, enjoying the feeling of her smooth skin against his greasy penis. He took it in hand and prepared to skewer her on it, enjoying the sounds of the beautiful actress choking while he strangled her.

“KAAAAAAAAHHK!” she let out a long, wheezing gasp as he thrust hard into her pussy, spreading her wider than she ever had been in her life. Halas looked at her parted, pouty lips, and slammed his mouth over her own, shoving his rotten tongue into her mouth, cutting off her cries. He took his hand off her throat and moved it to the back of her head, twisting her blonde hair around his meaty fist. His other hand closed around a fat, jiggling tit and clenched until pale skin bulged between his dark fingers. “She’s much tighter than I thought…” Halas thought to himself as he french kissed his crying new bitch. “I thought an American blonde slut would be loose.”

It was a pleasant surprise, at least. Not like finding out she was a Jewess. He’d cure her of that soon enough. He’d fuck her deep and hard, fill her with his cum, and make her a proper slave-girl, convert her to his radical sect! All the women would be, if they would not agree to Dalmar’s terms, they would simply be hurt until they did!

Halas grunted in pleasure as he bottomed out in Scarlett, fucking the mouth of her cervix deep and hard, tongue down her throat, their bellies pressing together. The beautiful blonde actress felt her cheeks flush in shame. She could hear the other pirates cheering her rapist on, and feel the slap of his dark flesh against her pale skin. She felt sweat drip onto her, tasted his breath, felt the pain of his cock straining her womb. Halas broke the kiss and lowered his head to her tits, biting and slobbering all over them, sucking her nipples and leaving teeth marks on the soft, jiggling meat. He shook his head like a dog as he gnawed on her breasts, enjoying her cries of pain and shaking sobs. The proud, world-famous sex symbol was being reduced to a toy for a dirty, bigoted African pirate! He roughly lifted her legs, repositioning her into a mating press and fucking her even harder. Scarlett felt her back bruising on the hard wooden deck, felt the ample flesh of her ass slapping against it. Her womb no doubt had bruises as well on it’s back wall from the aggressive treatment she was receiving. His dark hands closed on her tits again, and he spit on her face before leaning back, pressing their hips together and beginning to fuck her in rapid, shallow, jerky movements.



Scarlett’s crystal blue eyes went wide, and she looked up at her new “lover” in horror. “Please….. no….don’t cum inside me, I don’t want a baby, not like this…..” she pleaded. Halas heard her husky, sensual voice, and it sent him over the edge. He dropped onto her, slamming her into the deck, and she felt his burly prick spasm in her uterus. “NOOOOOOOO!!!!” Scarlett wailed, sobbing in revulsion and shame. Thick, ropey sperm sprayed into her fertile belly, hot and potent, filling her warm womb. A shudder went through her, deep dread running though her body. Deep down, she knew he was pumping her full of horribly virile seed, and the odds of her being knocked up were high. She let out a scream of total defeat, her will breaking as her rapist bellowed in pleasure and triumph.

The beautiful Scarlett Johansson, impregnated by a dirt poor, ugly, racist pirate? She could see the headlines now, there would be no hiding it, either, no way would her milky skin be inherited by their baby….. She hoped it would at least be a girl, so that it wouldn’t look like it’s father. No…no… she couldn’t think like that, maybe she would escape insemination by this brute yet….. there was still some hope, right?

Halas lifted himself off of her, and sat back, breathing hard. “How was she!?” a pirate in the crowd asked. “Good and tight, made an honest woman out of her!” he replied, grinning. He stood up, and grabbed Scarlett by the hair, raising her to her knees. “Clean it!” he grunted. Scarlett looked at the terrified faces of the other captives, and at the lustful grins of the surrounding pirates.

“Please…. not here…..not in front of everybody…” she begged, looking at him tearfully. He shook her by the hair forcefully. “Suck my fucking dick, slave!” he commanded, pulling her head back. “You will serve me like the slave-bride you are in front of everyone…. you will wear my cum on your beautiful face…. and then I will take you to your room and fuck you over and over until you are exhausted…… do you understand me, or do I need to dispose of you and pick one of your friends?” he asked.

Scarlett shook her head. “I’ll….. I understand.” she said, glumly. “Good, swallow me, girl.” he grunted, putting a hand to the back of her head.



The pirates around them cheered in joy as her full, pouty lips parted and took the slimy head of his cock into her mouth. Scarlett gagged, her face distorting in disgust. His cum tasted fishy and musky, worse than anything she’d ever tasted before. He pushed lightly on the back of her head, urging her to take more of his jizz-smothered meat. She had no will left to resist him. She canted her head slightly, and took his entire 11 inches down her swan throat. She gurgled and gagged at his taste, but Scarlett was an experienced cocksucker, she didn’t gag on much of anything anymore, though Halas was larger than any previous “lover” she had taken. She sucked hard, her cheeks collapsing and lips puckering into his unwashed pubic hair. She began to bob up and down aggressively, sucking him loudly and sloppily. The pirates watching cheered, shouting that he had tamed “the Jewess” and made her into his personal cock-suck.

Her cheeks went red with shame. They weren’t wrong, his brutal violence and savage rape of her had destroyed her will. She hated him, and she was sure he knew that, but she’d comply with all but the most deviant orders. She sucked him like she would a boyfriend, or a producer when she was starting out and desperate for work. Her large tits jiggled as she bobbed up and down on him. He grabbed her hair and positioned her roughly, rapidly popping the head in and out of her mouth, bathing it in her soft breath, enjoying the feeling of her swollen, rosy lips kissing at his retracted foreskin. He took his cock in hand and slapped it against her mouth, moaning in satisfaction as the pretty blonde let him use her face as a toy. He wiped her spit off on her hair, and began to beat her about the face with his thick dark rod. The other pirates roared with laughter. He put the head back to her lips, and let her suck him deeply again.

For the next 30 minutes, he alternated between making her deep-throat him aggressively, and abusing her with his cock, slapping her pretty face with it, wiping spit and pre-cum over her fine features, making her kiss it wetly. At long last, he took a  handful of her blonde hair and wrapped his hand in it, taking hold of his thick cock and stroking furiously. Scarlett grimaced in revulsion as he used her soft locks as a sex-toy. A torrent of hot, greasy sperm erupted into her face. Scarlett closed her eyes, feeling blast after blast of ropey, thick cum splatter onto her, coating her lips, her eyelashes, her cheeks, globs of it landing in her hair.



Halas wiped up his remaining seed with her blonde locks, and pulled her to her feet. “She looks good, ah!?” He asked, slapping the movie star on the ass. “This is the only white she’ll wear at our wedding, far too good at sucking cock to earn it otherwise!” he said. The pirates roared with laughter, and several of the girls were pulled into deep kisses, others lunged at him, glaring daggers. He took a firm hold of the chain between Scarlett’s wrists, and practically dragged her away.

Having enjoyed the live sex-show, the pirates were entering a lust crazed frenzy, and several women were dragged off.

Sofia Boutella felt a hand on the back of her neck.

She knew it was time. She would now suffer for breaking her captor’s nose. She steeled herself, and let him march her to her suite…

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« Reply #20 on: September 11, 2021, 07:43:06 PM »
Loving this story!! 

Hope you are feeling better.  I can't wait to read what you planned for each celebrity.

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« Reply #21 on: September 12, 2021, 09:31:41 AM »
I was looking forward to Scarlett getting it. I thought he might rape her ass for all to watch. I look forward to the ass rapes of both her and Carrie later! lol

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Re: Somalian Pirate Booty! A Celebrity MEGAFIC!
« Reply #22 on: September 13, 2021, 12:15:11 AM »
great job so  far my friend as i have said in past your one  of my favorite authors ..  who might the next few girls be if i may ask?  ether way I know it will be great thanks my friend and keep up great work!

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Re: Somalian Pirate Booty! A Celebrity MEGAFIC!
« Reply #23 on: September 14, 2021, 05:46:07 PM »
Great to see this story back. Keep up the good work Wrench!

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« Reply #24 on: September 14, 2021, 08:19:10 PM »
@Roxxon

Thank you!  :azn:

I know this one's your favorite, and I'm glad you're here to see it back up on what it HOPEFULLY it's final home.


 

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