Adventures of Willa

Pirate Princess

By: Annie Anston

Narrated by: Virtual Voice

Length: 2 hrs and 9 mins

Publisher's summary

It is the early eighteen hundreds and somewhere just outside England. A young woman masquerades as a boy and ends up shanghaied, along with a handsome lad she has recently met. The eddies and currents of destiny and fate drag her elsewhere, for a life unforeseen by anyone. Romance and chicanery with adult content intended for the mature reader. Excerpts: Was her mustache falling off? A tight wrap beneath her top concealed the petite young woman's thirty-four inch breasts, the loose clothing hid her shapely figure, but the lip glue was occasionally faulty. She turned away from him, pressing her fingers down hard on her upper lip to ensure it was secure. - - - The currents worked in their favor. A few days later they washed up on shore, the sea was calm, the sun shining. As they lay together on the beach, both still naked but safe at last, they kissed for the first time. - - - William threw his hands up into the air in exasperation. “I cannot believe what I am hearing! Women! They make no sense sometimes! You must be joking!” - - - Seeking Pirate Queen. Contact William Whipple of Weatherby, General Delivery, Block Island, USA. Confirm ID with words whispered into my ear. - - - “I'm not the same innocent, naive girl you knew, William. Tomboy Will no longer exists. I've taken things to a whole 'nother level. In fact, I now prefer being with girls. If we're going to have any kind of a relationship, it will not be a conventional one, I am going to be the dominant!” She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately. - -- Pippa was at a loss for words. She had continuously refused Willa's demands, now she had to persuade her. It was unconscionable. On one hand, the concept disgusted her. On the other hand, she found herself wanting to do it. It was confusing. - - - “Good, good. Do not raise the Jolly Roger until just before we attack. They shouldn't see the skull and crossbones until the last minute. We want them to think us friendly and allow our approach.” “Aye, aye, Captain.” - - - “Run her through, William!” came the order. It was his chance to prove himself to his beloved and her crew. Could he do it? Was he ready to cross that line? He drew the sword, hesitated, then..... - - - ...let's have a feast.....breakout the beer, strip the women, have an orgy. What say you, men?” - - -