Chloe was
excited. In fact, she had been excited for weeks. Everything was so new and different. Not only had
she had a fantastically successful season but she had managed to get herself engaged to a perfectly
charming gentleman. Regency London was running short of eligible bachelors. Chloe had been afraid
that she would have to accept the offer of Lord Eastmoreland, who was old enough to be here
grandfather and had lost all his teeth or, even worse, she would end the season without any offers
at all. After all, although she was quite pretty, with her big brown eyes, full mouth, straight
little nose and delightfully rounded figure, she did have the disadvantage of her hair. Instead of
the fashionable dark brown that was so admired, Chloe had been cursed with hair that was a mixture
of gold and red. It didn't matter that it was long and shiny and fell in loose waves without the
use of the curling irons, all people noticed was it's unusual colour. So when Chloe was introduced
to Lord Rotheringham, and he began paying her marked attentions, she couldn't believe her luck.
Lord Rotheringham was barely forty, and although he was losing some of his hair he was a fine
figure of a man. She hardly dared to hope, but within three weeks her father was closeted with Lord
Rotheringham discussing marriage settlements. Chloe learned that she truly had been fortunate. Lord
Rotheringham owed property in the Caribbean that just happened to be on the same island as the
estate that Chloe's uncle had left to her mother. It was a simple matter of negotiations, and the
matter was settled. Chloe had hoped for a smart London wedding, but Lord Rotheringham had urgent
business requiring his immediate presence, so it had been decided that the wedding would take place
in the Caribbean. It was a shame that Chloe's parents wouldn't be able to see their daughter wed,
but it couldn't be helped. A married lady, who happened to be also travelling to the Caribbean,
readily agreed to act as Chloe's chaperon, and before she had to gather her wits, Chloe was on
board a ship and sailing away from everything she had ever known. To Chloe's surprise, most of her
travelling companions immediately took to their bunks, complaining of sickness. Chloe was not
troubled at all by the motion of the sea, but spent every moment she could on deck, taking in the
view and inquiring into the working of every part of the ship. The crew soon became used to Chloe's
presence and eager questions, although the captain constantly warned her not to stray away from the
public deck. Chloe wasn't sure what kind of danger she could get into on such a small ship, but she
had been raised to be obedient. Eventually the rest of the passengers recovered enough to join
Chloe above decks, and she found her activities curtailed. Lord Rotheringham did not approve of his
future wife hobnobbing with common sailors, and he made his disapproval evident. So Chloe had to
content herself with a gentle stroll to and fro across the deck while her fiancé described her
future home and duties to her. The rest of her time was spent in the cabin she shared with Mrs
Coatham, reading aloud and attempting to complete a piece of embroidery. But her unusual
surroundings helped to give an edge of excitement to even the most mundane occupations. Chloe had
become so familiar with the routine of the ship, so she noticed immediately when one day that
routine was altered. She pressed her face against the glass of the tiny porthole, but she couldn't
discover what was happening. Mrs Coatham tried to get Chloe to sit down, but Chloe couldn't settle.
She slipped out of the cabin and up on to the deck. The mate was yelling orders and sailors were
frantically scurrying around. No one noticed Chloe, and she had plenty of opportunity to look
around and discover the source of the excitement. It was quite easy to spot. Coming up fast behind
them was a ship, and flying proudly from its masthead was a pirate flag. Even Chloe could tell
that, despite the crew's best efforts, there was no way that they could outrun the pirates. Her
heart beating at double speed, she clung to the rail and watched the chase. It was soon over, a
volley of shots from the pirate's cannons ripped the mainsail to shreds, and they were dead in the
water. As the crew braced themselves for the pirates to board them, the captain spotted Chloe. "My
lady, what are you doing?" he cried. "You shouldn't be here. Don't you realise the danger you are
in?" "Are the pirates going to take all my jewellery?" Chloe asked, excited at the prospect of yet
another new adventure. She had never had so much as her pocket picked before. "Chloe," Lord
Rotheringham hove into view. "This is no place for you. Return to your cabin immediately." "My
lord," the captain intervened. "I'm afraid that we may have to take steps to protect both your lady
and Mrs Coatham. In my experience, the pirates are sure to search the ship thoroughly." "You raise
a good point, my man," Lord Rotheringham said thoughtfully. "What did you have in mind? Shall we
hide the ladies somewhere?" "All I can suggest is that we dress you all as members of my crew and
hope that the pirates don't notice them. I don't have any hiding places that the pirates won't find
easily, I'm afraid," the captain said apologetically. "I don't like the idea. It's not the kind of
garb a lady is accustomed to," Lord Rotheringham informed him. "I know my lord, but it's better
than the alternative." "That is true," Lord Rotheringham admitted. "Very well, let's get on with
it. Come along Chloe." Chloe excitedly followed Lord Rotheringham below decks. She had once tried
on a friend's brother's clothes years ago, and it sounded like fun. The captain brought a pile of
clothes for them and urged them to make haste. Mrs Coatham was almost crying as Chloe helped her
change. It took so long to persuade the good lady to put on men's clothing, even with the help of
the maid, Suzy, that the pirates were already boarding before Chloe started to divest herself of
her clothing. There wasn't exactly a lot of clothes left for Chloe and Suzy to share. Chloe pulled
on a pair of trousers, which ended just below her knees and left her lower legs bare. A loose
grubby shirt was obviously not going to be enough to conceal Chloe's generous breasts, so Suzy
swaddled her tightly with a piece of sheeting. Suzy then helped Chloe to braid her hair and pin it
up on her head. They hastily tied a scarf over her hair to conceal it, then hurried to stand with
the rest of the crew while the pirates ransacked the ship. The women were pushed into the centre of
the crew and told to keep their faces down. Chloe couldn't help sneaking peeks at the pirates
though. They were nothing like her imagination had pictured. She thought they would be young and
dashing, with eye-patches and parrots perched on their shoulders. All the ones she could see
appeared to be quite old and grizzled. They were plainly disappointed with their haul. They pulled
the captain to the front, and hit him several times in a vain attempt to get him to divulge the
location of any hidden treasures. Chloe couldn't watch them beat up the kindly captain and looked
away, wincing in sympathy each time she heard a blow land. At last the pirates prepared to depart.
All would have been well, if one particularly fat pirate hadn't discovered Chloe's trunk of
clothes. He hauled out her wedding dress, and held it up against himself, making a lewd joke to his
friends. Outraged to see his filthy hands on the precious dress that she had never worn, but had
spent long hours designing and dreaming of wearing, Chloe instinctively pushed her way through the
crowd and snatched it from him. "How dare you?" she demanded. "That's my wedding dress!" There was
a moment of stunned silence, as she became the cynosure of everybody. Too late, Chloe realised what
she had done and tried to retreat back into the crew. Eager hands grabbed her and dragged her up in
front of the captain. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he asked, taking his time examining
Chloe. Painfully aware of how scantily she was clad, Chloe tried desperately to free herself but
the pirates held her arms easily. "I think we've got ourselves a lady," the mate laughed, taking a
good look at Chloe too. "Surely not," the captain replied sarcastically. "Look, our captive is
wearing boy's clothes. Maybe we should check." Before Chloe realised what he intended, he reached
forward and ripped her shirt open. He produced a knife and Chloe closed her eyes as he swung
towards her and sliced through the sheet binding her chest. Chloe gave a shocked cry as the fresh
air hit her exposed breasts. No one apart from her maid had ever seen her breasts before, but now
she was stood in front of a crowd of men, all eyeing her greedily. The cold stung her nipples into
hard nubs, and the way her captors held her thrust her breasts pertly forward. Chloe struggled to
free herself again, but stopped as she saw how the men's eyes followed every resulting bounce of
her breasts. "Now really, you shouldn't squash such pretty titties like that," the captain told
her. "Look at the marks of them. Here let me help you." He reached forward and began massaging
Chloe's breasts. Chloe gasped with shock. She had occasionally cupped her breasts secretly during
the night, but no one, least of all a man, had ever held them and stroked them and squeezed them.
Chloe couldn't stop him, but she knew she shouldn't be experiencing tendrils of pleasure curling
around her insides. She bit her lip and tried not to moan. The captain smirked down at her as if he
knew exactly how she felt.

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 "Now, that's better," he said, giving one of her nipples a tweak as he
let go of her. "Release me at once," Chloe demanded hoarsely, trying to catch her breath. "I am a
lady and I will not be treated like this." "My lady, a thousand apologies," the pirate captain
replied, performing an elaborate bow. "Captain William Roberts at your service. You must forgive my
men. They didn't realise you were a lady." He leaned forward and spoke confidentially to Chloe.
"They've never seen a lady wearing trousers before, you see. It confused them. So I think we should
do something about that, don't you?" "Certainly," Chloe said, trying to speak with dignity despite
the fact that her upper body was still exposed. "My trunk is just over there, I will go and change
immediately." "No need for that," Captain Roberts smirked, producing his knife again. A few quick
slashes and Chloe's trousers were just tattered rags on the floor. Chloe desperately started to
struggle again, humiliated to be held in front of a crowd of men completely naked. She kicked out
with her long legs, but even when she managed to connect with Captain Roberts' arm he just laughed.
"Bring her over here, lads," he ordered, beginning to undo his trousers. "It's been a while since I
had a sweet little thing like her." Chloe had no idea what he was talking about, but she could tell
by his voice that she wouldn't like what he had planned. But before he could proceed they were
interrupted. Suzy pushed her way through the crew. "Captain, stop," she cried. "My Lady Chloe is an
innocent young woman. She is on her way to be married, and I am sure her fiancé would willing pay a
handsome ransom to have her returned unharmed." "Well if it isn't another lady dressed up as a
boy," Captain Roberts drawled. Chloe was beginning to really hate the sound of his sarcastic voice.
She couldn't believe how brave Suzy was, trying to help her. Both Lord Rotheringham and Mrs Coatham
were hiding as best they could, and hadn't made any move to come to her defence. "I'm no lady,"
Suzy said stoutly. "I'm just a maid. But Lady Chloe is a good girl, and her family and her fiancé
are both rich. Why throw away money just for a few moment's pleasure rutting?" "Are you saying that
this wench is a virgin?" Captain Roberts asked slowly. "Aye, she is," Suzy told him. "Return her
untouched and collect a fat purse." "I don't know if you are being trueful, or just trying to play
me for a fool," Captain Roberts said thoughtfully. "We'll just have to test the truth of your
words. Hold our little lady down and spread her legs, lads. Let's see if she still has her
maidenhead." To her horror, Chloe was pinned down to the deck and her legs forcibly held open. She
struggled and fought vainly, especially when she felt Captain Roberts' hands on her inner thighs.
Then his fingers were touching her most private places, parting her intimate folds. She shivered as
she felt his breath on her and knew he was examining her exposed body. "Well would you believe it,
the wench was telling the truth," Captain Roberts declared, standing back up. Sobbing with
humiliation, Chloe was dragged back to her feet. The scarf over her hair had slipped off and her
braid had become undone during her struggles. The pirate captain walked around her thoughtfully,
shaking out her hair so he could view its length, running a hand over her long legs and casually
cupping a breast. "I have to thank you, wench," he said to Suzy at last. "If I leave her virgin,
then I will be able to get a pretty penny for her." "Thank you, captain," Suzy said. "We can
provide you with her fiancé's direction." "Oh I'm not going to bother with ransom demands," Captain
Roberts informed her casually. "It would take to long, and then there's all the hazards of
collecting the money without being caught. No, we're heading East. They appreciate an unusual wench
to add to their harems, and they pay well for a virgin, especially one this old. Add in that hair,
and I'll make a fortune." Suzy tried to protest but received a slap to shut her up. "Right, lets
get going," the captain commanded. "We've hung around here too long as it is. Men, no one lays a
finger on our lady here. If one of you randy bastards costs me a fortune, I'll slit his throat.
We've got this other wench here to use for our pleasure. Understand me?" He got a ragged chorus of
'Aye, captain' as he led the way back to his own ship. Chloe was tossed over a broad shoulder and
carried off. As she was taken below decks, Chloe got a brief glimpse of Suzy being thrown onto a
pile of sails and a man dropping on top of her. Scared and trembling, Chloe was deposited in the
Captain's cabin and locked in. Terrified about what was going to happen to her, and deeply
concerned about what was happening to Suzy, Chloe huddled in a corner and wept. Eventually, she ran
out of tears, and started to pay attention to her surroundings. She was painfully aware that her
own impulsive behaviour had got her into this predicament. Now she had to find a way out, both for
her and Suzy. The first essential was clothes. She was still completely naked. She found a guilty
delight in being free of the constraints of her clothes, but she knew that she wasn't behaving like
a lady. There was a trunk in a corner, but it was firmly locked, so she had to settle for wrapping
a sheet from the bunk around herself. She poked around, but couldn't find anything useful. All she
could glimpse from the tiny porthole was a view of the sea, and no matter how she attacked it, she
couldn't get the cabin door to open. She was perched on the table trying to see if she could create
an opening in the ceiling when the pirate captain entered the cabin. He gave a loud laugh when he
saw what she was trying to do, and pulled her down and tossed her on the bed. A couple of burly
seamen followed him into the cabin, and began filling a tub with hot water. To Chloe's horror,
Captain Roberts began stripping his clothes off right in front of her. Chloe gave a cry of outrage,
and clapped her hands firmly over her eyes. She heard the swish of water as the captain lowered
himself into the tub and ventured to peep between her fingers. She found that the captain was
watching her and he gave another of his loud laughs. "Get over here and scrub my back," he ordered.
Chloe couldn't believe what he was asking her to do. It was bad enough that she was alone in a
cabin with a man, even worse that he was naked. But he couldn't expect her to touch him, it was
outrageous. "Don't make me have to come over there and teach you a lesson," he threatened. "I might
just forget how much you are worth, and neither of us want that." Chloe wasn't sure exactly what he
was threatening to do to her, but she had learnt enough about him to know him capable of any kind
of atrocities. So she reluctantly shuffled over to the tub, trying not to trip over the trailing
edge of the sheet she was clutching to her. Captain Roberts tossed her a washing cloth and some
soap, and sat forward to allow her access to his back. Reluctantly Chloe began to rub the soapy
cloth over his back. She kept trying to remember that she was a lady, but a rebellious part of her
mind was fascinated to be so close to a naked man. She ran her cloth over the smooth planes of his
back and around his firm muscles. Her breathing quickened, and she leant closer, absorbed in her
task. "Get rid of that sheet, I don't want you getting my bedding wet," he ordered, pulling it away
from her body. "You're doing a good job, now do my front." He sat back and Chloe began washing his
front. She tried to forget that she was naked again and concentrated on what she was doing.
Unfortunately, she found the front of a naked man even more fascinating than the back. She ran her
cloth over the curves of his muscled chest, the suds catching in the dark hairs. She hadn't known
that men had hair on their chests. She diligently washed her way down his body, following the patch
of hair as it narrowed. She didn't realise that the captain was breathing faster too, enjoying the
slide of the soapy cloth being guided by her small hand. He shifted in the tub so he was kneeling
up to make Chloe's job easier. His movements raised his hips out of the water, and Chloe got her
first sight of an aroused man. She gave a tiny gasp as she saw his erection jutting up at her.
Captain Roberts wrapped her hand firmly around his shaft and forced her to move it up and down.
Chloe had no idea what he was doing, but judging by his grunts and the look on his face, he was
enjoying it very much. She couldn't understand how he could have had something so big in his
trousers without her noticing, and she wondered if all men had something similar. His body was so
different to hers. Even as such errant thoughts were chasing through her head, the throbbing member
within her grasp suddenly began to twitch and shoot out streams of white liquid. It spattered over
her exposed chest, strangely hot. Unsure exactly what she had done, but confident that it was
something a well-behaved young lady shouldn't do, Chloe tried to pull away. The captain let her go
and settles back in his tub with a satisfied grin. Chloe scrambled away into a corner and used the
cloth she was still clutching to clean the sticky white stuff off herself. She couldn't help
noticing that the hard throbbing staff she had been stroking had now shrunk away to a small
wrinkled thing. Mystified, she huddled in her corner as Captain Roberts finished his bath and had
some supper brought in. 

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