The Confessions of Cherry Duncan Ch. 07

CHAPTER 7

Zayne watches as little Cherry gets her ass eaten by Captain Jefford. Hellman shoves him aside, cursing quietly, "Get the fuck out of my way, Zayne!" Hellman stares inside the room as Captain Hefford stretches open her pussy while he licks her tight asshole. Hellman licks his lips dreaming of tasting Cherry's pussy as he jerks his cock. Captain Jefford spreads her ass cheeks open and spits into her asshole.

Below deck, Mr. Graham awakes inside a jail cell, with human bones scattered across the floor. "Cherry?!" he screams at the top of his lungs. He bangs on the bars and shakes the door as hard as he can. He grabs one of the bones off the floor then walks back over to the bed. He hits the ceiling repeatedly.

Captain Jefford hears the thumping and stops rubbing his dick on Cherry's asshole. Hellman groans. Ewan asks quietly, "Is that the caretaker?" Zayne listens as the sound continues, then says, "We better get down there before The Captain kills one of us." The three men make their way quickly out of the hallway and down below the deck of the ship.

"Did you hear that?" Cherry asks Captain Jefford, who's already getting up. He puts on his clothes quickly. "I'll be right back, love. There must be a problem with the cargo. Pour yourself another glass of wine." he says, and then exits the room. She stands up and walks over to the dresser where a bottle of wine and two goblets sit placed all together. She fills both glasses then picks one up and finishes it. She pours herself another.

Captain Jefford, still fastening his pants, speeds across the deck to meet his shipmates. Zayne stands amongst them, thinking. Captain Jefford fumes, dashing down the wooden staircase, "I never told any of you to knock him unconscious! What story am I to tell him?" Zayne catches up to walk beside him. He whispers to the Captain, "I have an idea."

Mr. Graham screams Cherry's name repeatedly. Captain Jefford puts on his best performance, dashes over to the jail cell, and unlocks it. "Mr. Graham! How atrocious what this man has done to you! He will be dealt with properly!" Zayne steps out from behind the Captain holding a sacrificial shipmate who they beat up for added dramatics. "This man took it upon himself to attack you. He will be given a traitor's death."

Captain Jefford hugs Mr. Graham, "Why don't you go and see Cherry? She's been asleep for a while." Zayne, Ewan, and Hellman all look at the Captain. Mr. Graham spits at the shipmate, then shouts, "Had you been in England, you would be hanged!" The Captain ushers Mr. Graham up the wooden staircase. Zayne, Hellman, and Ewan follow close behind.

Captain Jefford assists Mr. Graham up the staircase to Cherry's quarters. Cherry lies naked in the bed, drinking wine while rubbing her clit. "Cherry, darling? Are you awake in there?" She sits up at the sound of Mr. Graham's voice. She puts the wine glass down beside the bottle then grabs her robe off the floor and puts it on. She fixes herself and the bed.

There's a knock at the door, and she walks over to it and opens it. Mr. Graham is standing with Captain Jefford. She stares at them both. The Captain smiles at her. Mr. Graham hugs Cherry tightly, "I was attacked!" Cherry pulls away, "What?!"

The Captain grabs her cheek. "Rest easy, my dear. The man that has done this will be punished in the morning. No one will harm you." He strokes her hair and she blushes. Mr. Graham interrupts, "Yes, well, I will be staying with Miss Duncan tonight." She looks at Captain Jefford, heartbroken.

"That would be wise," Captain Jefford bows his head at Mr. Graham, then adds, "Good night, Sir. And Miss Duncan." Captain Jefford closes the door and leaves them alone. He walks over to Zayne and whispers, "Follow me." Captain Jefford and Zayne walk across the deck to the entrance of secret hallway. Ewan follows and Zayne says to him, "Keep watch."

Zayne and Captain Jefford silently make their way through the secret hallway to Cherry's quarters. Her soothing voice can be heard along with Mr. Graham's chuckle. The men can now see the light from the room shining out from the hole in the wall, illuminating the hallway. The Captain walks up to the hole and peers through. Cherry and Mr. Graham are sitting side by side on the bed.

Mr. Graham regards the slightly damp and messy bed sheets. "Having a nightmare, were ye'?" Cherry, caught off guard, lies badly, "I was just- Uh- Yes, a nightmare." Mr. Graham smiles. His mind immediately thinks of Cherry stuffing as many of her fingers as she can into her baby pussy.

He controls his perverted face. After a moment he says, "You must be very tired. I'll put out the lights and we can rest for our day tomorrow." He stands from the bed and walks over to the candle beside the dresser with the wine bottle and two wine glasses. He asks, pointing to the bottle: "I know you're a bit young, but will you join me? I could use a drink." She smiles, "Yes, I will."

Zayne stares inside the room as Mr. Graham hands Cherry a full glass of wine. They drink the wine together, chatting quietly. "Do you think he'll fuck her?" Zayne whispers to Captain Jefford, who shakes his head. He responds, "But he wants to." Zayne watches as Mr. Graham blows out the candles in the room.

Mr. Graham sits down next to Cherry. "Are you afraid of this ship? Because if you are we can get off at the next port." She shakes her head. "I feel quite side, despite that man who hurt you." He puts his hand on her lap beside to her pussy, almost able to feel one of her lips with his thumb, Don't you worry your pretty head about that."

Captain Jefford nods, "That's all I needed to hear." He walks away. Zayne turns to him, confused. "What if something happens?" Captain Jefford whispers, "That's why you're going to watch her."

Mr. Graham checks his watch. "The sun will rise soon. We should rest. I'll sleep on the floor." Cherry shifts over in the bed. "Nonsense. There is plenty of space for I only take up a small corner." Mr. Graham without further question walks over to the other side of the bed and lies down.

Zayne watches Cherry get under the covers. She lies on her side facing the opposite way of Mr. Graham, who stares at the back of her head. He shifts, his fat body forcing Cherry to slide across the mattress towards him. Her very short robe rides up over her thighs and her ass, and she yanks it back down. He can feel her warmth near his cock but doesn't dare push forward.

He waits impatiently until he hears her breathing deeply, far into her dream cycle. She's moved around a bit, now lying on her back with her legs spread. He slowly pulls down the blanket to see Cherry's pussy. The robe has gathered behind her and is nearly undone. He stares at her nipples escaping, then pulls open the robe to salivate over her teenage tits.

"What was in that wine?" he thought, but then disregarded quickly due to his newfound present luck. He looks out the window to see a bit of sunlight, reckoning an hour or two for some pussy. He turns back to her, overwhelmed with where to touch first. He decides on her little pussy hole.