PIRATES: REFECTION OF THE OWN COBICE!

Chantal was euphoric, feeling the golden folds running between his fingers and returning to the interior of the wooden chest and cast iron, found next to others at the bottom of the cave infurinated at the foot of the mountain located on the lost island in the Sea of the Antilles; she laughed almost in hysteria, with her eyes shining as never. “Look Archie ..., didn’t I tell you we would find this treasure here? The map we stole from the Templar Monastery was true! ", she told her friend and partner, almost screaming, such was her excitement. - Yes, you did! You did! – he answered in exultant tone – Now, what we need to do is call that bunch of Filipino pirates to help us and get this fortune out of here ... - Are you crazy? No way! – interrupted Chantal looking at the partner with revolt – We have to find another way to ... - Calm down, girl..., I think we can help you! – said Rufus, the mercenary, emerging through the woods, having in his hands his pistol Beretta M9, followed by his fellows also heavily armed. Rufus! I didn't tell you to wait – Archie asked, raising your hands and turning towards the grotesque fellow. - Wait? You mean this is a setup – Chantal asked, with an expression of anger – Did you negotiate with this scoundrel? Just to fuck me? - Oh, girl! It's not like that! – interceded Rufus with an ironic smile – We followed you some time ago ..., he didn't want to screw you ..., even tried to play nice, informing the wrong direction that you had taken ..., but, he forgot the tracker I put on him! Tracker? What are you talking about, you bastard? He asked Archie, putting his arms down, waiting for an explanation. -The one I shoved up your ass! -answered the mercenary, with a dirty giggle -Don't you remember? That's when I fucked you hot! And you got a tight ass, see? All right, Rufus..., all right - said Archie in a calming tone, as he drew his pistol from the holster, raising it above his head - We can still negotiate ..., there's lots of gold and precious things here ..., and then, no one needs to get hurt, right? “Of course not, you little pussy!”, said Rufus giving another smile and firing his pistol.; Chantal gave a scream when he saw his partner's inert body collapse without life; she fell to her knees beside him and held his head ..., but unfortunately it was late. “Go, girl, get up! We don't have all day, this hellish heat is killing me! ", growled the mercenary, while his men held Chantal by the arms They quickly removed their backpack and their weapons, having their hands cuffed; they held a rope on their waist, carrying it up to the neck that was ensnared so that they did not try to flee. Then they took the trunks and advanced out of the clearing, away from the foothills of the mountain toward the road of stones that led to the old port, now turned into pirate pier. “Wait, bitch!”, Rufus shouted approaching Chantal; he held her by the long hair stuck in a ponytail and drew a very sharp blade combat knife; without taking her eyes off, he cut the leather belt by sticking the blade along the fabric of Chantal’s pants. With a quick blow, he tore the waist, descending to the groin and continuing, until he turned the garment into rags. You think you fool me, girl? – growl at him, looking at the little holster between Chantal’s legs, from which he removed a small automatic pistol – Do I know all his tricks ..., still keep that sheath with dagger between the buttocks? You don't have to answer... He put his hand on her back, going down to her buttocks, where he felt the discreet volume between them, glued with duct tape; while he pulled her out with strength, Chantal spit on her face; Rufus laughed, showing off the yellowed teeth of nicotine. “Take the bitch! She does not know what I have kept her waiting!”, he cried, cleaning the face of Chantal's spit. A few hours later, Rufus and his gang were embarked on the huge seaplane Grumman Albatross about to take off, taking with them the fortune of the 19th-century Templar Galeon and also the young adventure hunter, Chantal Gibbons, who was now the prisoner of the mercenary. "Take that bitch's clothes off! She won’t need them anytime soon!”, Rufus ordered, taking seat in the aircraft’s command cabin and preparing for departure. Boss, can we have some fun with her? – asked Black Cloud, the second in command of the team. If you want, use the bitch's mouth! – shouted Rufus without taking the trouble to turn his face back – her other holes will be, first, mine! Immediately, Black Cloud held Chantal's legs to the load support on the floor, demanding that she be on her knees; the girl looked at the huge, muscular black man and remained as she was; a blunt blow to the back of her waist, sustained by Steppenwolf, made Chantal cry with pain, falling on her knees, while listening to her executioners laugh at her humiliation. While Steppenwolf pulled his head back by the hair, forcing Chantal to look up, Black Cloud opened his pants, putting out his huge thick mast, splattered with leapt veins and a gland that looked more like a mushroom. “Now try to suck me nice, you bitch! Otherwise, my partner here, put a bullet in his head!”, he said in threatening tone, while Steppenwolf drew his Colt Commander pistol, cocking and pointing at Chantal's head. With no choice, Chantal opened his mouth, receiving a bloated bell from the mercenary, who held his hair, turned it into a vagina, striking it with fury, smashing the glottis against the girl glottis, who resisted with bravery, although tears running down the corner of his eyes, denounced the pain and shame of being used in that way. Black Cloud punched a lot until, at some point, he growled like a wounded animal and contracted the muscles, reaching the bulky orgasm, flooding Chantal's mouth with his hot and viscous sperm; and such was the charge, which went out of the corners of the adventurous mouth, which almost choked. While he was walking away, it was Suckerpunch's turn, the former SSS elite soldier, who already approached with his pants down, displaying his white, colossal limb; and Chantal was forced to welcome into his mouth that stiff, full-bodied mast, with the subject's hands holding his head, pulling and pushing brutally. Once again, Chantal felt the bitter taste of sperm filling his mouth, making it a cloaca for the lost males. After the soldier, came Black Ninja, Dirty Gambler, Snake Bite, Mad Jack, and finally Steppenwolf, whose savagery almost dislocated Chantal's jaw; stunned after so much harassment, she fell apart, moaning with pain. Black Cloud grabbed her by her waist like a feather, lifting her up in the air and hanging her by the handcuff that held her hands on a hook on the roof of the plane. Hey, Chief, Rocket doesn't want to be in the party -- she asked Black Cloud for Rufus. The leader of the mercenaries looked at the seat next to his, staring at the face of his copilot who immediately displayed a malicious smile. Rocket was a former member of the "Rainbow Six" Delta Force team, which was expelled from the American armed forces because of its high level of violence and cruelty against enemies and even the innocent. She then buckled her seat belt and stood up displaying her insinuating and winding forms. With her fair leather costume she went to the cargo area of the plane and examined the prisoner with her usual coldness, she took off her combat gloves and tightened Chantal's firm breasts, staring at her face, displaying a smile full of sarcasm. It didn't take long for the prisoner's stiff nipples to be snuffed and bit with voracity, causing more pain than pleasure; Chantal screamed with a missing voice and tried to react, but it was useless. The mercenary put fingers in the adventurer's vagina, punching her hard and delighting in seeing the suffering stamped on Chantal's face. And the succession of aggression continued, always with more violence and provocations of a libidinous nature; at one time Rocket held Chantal's face and kissed her, sucking her lips and biting her until she tasted blood in her mouth, always before the covetous eyes of the other members of the flock. “Rocket! Enough with the bullshit! We're going to land!" (Continues)