Julia used her wit and a short, stout whip to work her way on board the tall masted sailing ship Tempest during a time when women were more likely to be courtesans than sailors on a sea-going vessel. Despite her good fortune, she must still be at Captain Claymore's sexual whim to stay within his good graces and remain on his ship.
Claymore's sexual domination and use of leather probes Julia's sexual core and tests her limits but she yearns for more as she settles into a routine on board the ship. First Mate Biggs works next to Julia every day, speaking seldom but his eyes rove openly over her body leave no doubt what is on his mind.
The sexual tension on the ship grows and Julia begins to fantasize about the Captain and the First Mate fucking her. One evening, when the ship's crew is on shore leave, a late night bet is made and Julia may get more than she bargained for.
Adults only. Caution: this story contains extremely explicit sex including bondage, BDSM, two-on-one menage action and anal sex.
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