Kidnapped by Pirates (Mean Pirate Captain needed)

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    Constance opened her forest green eyes, blinking sleep out of them. She sat up. She was in a hammock ina wooden room, and she was rocking back and forth. Her eyes widened. She was on a pirate ship. With some difficulty, she swung her legs out of the hammock and onto the floor. She made it up to the top deck, where she found herself standing in front of a man about her age (21). His back was to her, and he was steering the ship.


    So the pirate captain (your character) kidnapped Constance to serve his meals and keep him company. At first he is mean to her, but after a while at sea, he starts to fall in love with her.

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    IC~ "You're up earlier than expected," commented the blonde pirate captain. "Jack! Take the wheel." "Aye aye, capt'n," replied a red-haired man. An eye patch covered his right eye and scars covered his arms. The captain turned to set his eyes upon the young woman. "A fine young lady. You'll serve us well." He gazed at her thoughtfully for a moment. "Excuse me, where are my manners? My name is Captain Taylor and this here is me crew. You'll be our..." he searched for the correct word. "maid. Yes, our maid. First off, my room is rather filthy. Go clean it."


    OOC~ [/fancypost]

    She looked at him in fright, then scurried back down to belowdecks. After a while, she found the captain's quarters, and the cleaning supplies. An hour and a half later, she was polishing the last of the silver candleholders mounted on the wall when the door opened.

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    IC~ Taylor entered the room. He wore a white shirt with sleeves that stopped slightly past the elbows. "Hm... pretty good." He lashed his hand towards the door. "Now! You are to cook. My men are hungry." He led her out of his room and down into a small kitchen with limited ingredients. Rats scurried along the floor.


    OOC~ [/fancypost]

    She glared at him. "If I'm going to be a maid, I'm only going to be YOUR maid." She crossed her arms.

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    IC~ "You're" he poked her head for emphasis. "are going to do whatever I tell you to do. Now go!"


    OOC~ [/fancypost]

    She tried the slut act. She traced her finger up and down his chest. "Pretty please?" She asked, pouting.