Luck Changes with the Wind

Neptune's Trident Ship's log

Thursday February 23, Year of Our Lord 1134

"I have not written in this logbook for three days and in the last 48 hours have thought that would never do it again, but thanks to the skill of my helmsmen and the help of God, the three cocas of my small fleet have moored in the port Sicilian of Trapani.

The storm caught up with us returning from Algiers and we are very fortunate to have survived, two days ago I saw how several ships belonging to the merchant Rinaldi sank, when hours later we picked up a small boat with three survivors they confirmed that 18 of the 20 ships in the fleet they had gone under and the other two were so damaged that it would be a miracle if they reached port."

When I closed the logbook began to think about what happened in the last month. We all knew it was crazy to try this expedition, in the middle of winter but the drought of the previous summer had caused a terrible famine and Doge Pietro Polani promised a reward of 10,000 ducats of silver to whoever brought a supply of wheat and bread to which should be added the profits obtained from the sale of the surplus. Obviously all the merchants of Venice and nearby cities organize the corresponding expeditions.

Unlike the rest of the merchants who left for Egypt to buy the wheat harvested on the banks of the Nile, I decided to make a risky bet and go to the shores of Algiers where knew that they made bread with wheat and rye flours that perfectly resisted the moisture and did not run the risk of spoiling as it happened to wheat.

It was a very risky action but I knew that with the capacity of my three boats it was the best way to get the reward and increase the subsequent profits, not only did I sell all the possessions that I had inherited from my late father but also requested a considerable loan to buy as much as possible, although what in the end assured me of the business with the Sultan of Algiers was to leave my stepsister Alessia as bail in case I failed in the expedition.

It cost me to accept the part of the contract that involved my stepsister until the Sultan's Vizier allowed me to visit the Harem and observe how several beautiful females slaves undressed Alessia and after bathing and perfuming her they dressed her with silks, 'A virgin beauty like your sister It may well be worth 1000 ducats of silver in the Slave Market, that is the value of the merchandise that the Sultan offers you, think about it tonight.'

As I tried to sleep in the small room in the Harem that the Vizier had offered me, I could not get the Sultan's offer and Alessia's beautiful body bathed in perfumed oils out of my mind. Those 1000 ducats would allow me to double the amount of bread I could buy, but I was afraid to leave Alessia in the hands of the Sultan, I saw how he undressed her with his eyes the day we arrived and it was clear that his intentions were not clean, in those thoughts I was when two of the slaves girls who had been bathing Alexia entered my room and while one undressed me the other knelt at my feet and took my cock to her mouth.

'Good evening my Lord, I am Hana and she is Saray, and we are at your complete disposal tonight', the slave girl who was undressing me told me before joining her partner to attend to my cock.

In my travels I had enjoyed many whores in the taverns of the ports, but nothing they had done to me could compare with the skill of these two slaves who managed to make me cum in their mouths in just a couple of minutes, the rest of the time. At night the two harem slaves girls presented me with unknown pleasures, even allowing me to fuck their tight asses.

The next morning I accepted the Sultan's offer and during the two days it took to load the ships, not only did I enjoy the two slaves again, but I also watched as my stepsister Alessia was initiated into lesbian pleasures. Sitting next to the Vizier in the viewpoint of the Harem and with Hana sucking my cock, I watched in amazement as a blonde slave girl taller than me and with huge tits she would lay Alessia on the bed and place herself between her thighs making the small and thin my stepsister's body seemed that of a doll, when the german woman raised the head of Alessia's pussy for a moment I could see how the dark hair of her pussy had completely disappeared and that excited me so much that I grabbed Hana's head and started o fuck her mouth while screaming my stepsister's name, I came in Hana's mouth seconds before Alessia reached her first orgasm, cumming in the blonde slave girl's mouth.

The sound of thunder from the storm brought me back to the present and I remembered Hana, the slave girl that the Sultan had given me and the words he said to me, 'If you fail you can still enjoy a beautiful slave girl and if you decide to sell her you will get a good money.' Unfortunately Hana was unwell due to dizziness caused by the storm.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door and my boatswain and friend Carlo entered the cabin, "The damage to the ships is repaired Captain, but the storm is still very strong."

I looked at Carlo and knew what he was thinking, but if we wanted to be the first to arrive, I had no other option, "We will set sail in an hour and God help us."

When two days later and with the sea calm, we approached the port of Venice and saw how the crowd gathered, we knew with certainty that we were the first to arrive and we had gotten the reward.

The Doge in person received us when mooring in the port, and not only did he give us double the reward but he paid us for the corresponding merchandise, the rest of the day we spent selling at the best price all the bread bought in Algiers, when we sold the last loaf I approached Carlo merging in a long hug, '¡¡We are rich Carlo, have obtained more than 100,000 ducats of silver."

That same night I deposited a large part of the money in the Doge's treasure chamber and asked him to find me a suitable house for my new position, the rest of the night I spent in the company of my men enjoying success without sparing money on wine and women.

The next morning when I woke up in the small hotel room after enjoying once more the body of my already recovered slave girl Hana, I found one of the Doge's secretaries waiting for me with the purchase documents for my new property, when reading them he cannot avoid an exclamation of astonishment that provoked a smile from the secretary, 'You are not mistaken Master Enrico, are the new owner of Villa Il Piacere with all his slaves, the Rinaldi are completely ruined, Giulio has committed suicide a few hours ago and all his properties are for sale.'

Upon entering the impressive mansion, Hana began to jump for joy, after 10 days locked in the cabin of a ship in a stormy sea she could once again enjoy the luxuries to which was accustomed, that night she gave me another of those nights of passionate sex in which she allowed me to do all the perversions that came to mind. The next morning I put Hana in charge of the house females slaves and asked her to make a list of all the things she needed to make our house the envy of Venice.

Although I thought that things could not improve, soon discovered that was completely wrong, had decided to visit the Slave Market to buy several workers for the planned works in the house and in the slave stall owned by the city found something unexpected.

Along with a couple of thieves and some whores arrested for prostituting themselves in the streets who were not worth a dukedom among all, I found a dozen slaves who would never have imagined ending up like this: Pietro, Bianca, Francesca, Stella, Marena and Carina, and six other young women, the relatives of the late Giulio Rinaldi.

The six young women he did not know were distant relatives of Giulio who were treated more like servants than family, although there were at least three of them who would achieve good value as slaves girls.

Marena was Giulio's second wife, at the age of 19 she was younger than her daughter Bianca and who the gossip said was found by Giulio in a brothel, something that her shameless way of dressing and her exaggerated makeup seemed to confirm.

Carina was a young woman with an exotic appearance of unknown age who was found by Giulio in a shipwreck and who decided to adopt as his daughter, although those who knew the mansion assured that she was nothing more than a slave of Giulio and Marena and a toy of Bianca and that Giulio fucked her more often than his wife.

Stella was the 18-year-old niece of Giulio's first wife, she asked him before she died after a long illness to take charge of her education. Stella is a shy girl who has a hard time relating to boys despite the fact that she is a beauty under all those layers of clothing.

Pietro, 25, and his wife, Francesca, 20, were like night and day, Pietro despite all the education he received is an ignorant brute that if this had not happened, he would have wiped out the family fortune in a few months, on the other hand Francesca is a refined young daughter of one of the most important families in Florence brought to this marriage by the commercial alliances between her two families and who had to put up with being fucked by her husband when he came back drunk as if she were a simple slave girl.

Finally there was 20-year-old Bianca, the 'blonde harpy' as was secretly called by half of Venice, a blonde beauty who in addition to a body for sin had inherited all of her father's business skills and believed herself superior to the rest of mortals. Bianca made no secret of her liking for women and several city nobles had accused her of sodomizing them with huge ivory phalluses, although she had always escaped her accusations.

Ignoring the looks from all of them, especially Bianca's look of hatred, I went to ask the seller who quickly explained to me that Giulio Rinaldi's debts were so high that not even the sale of all the confiscated properties was enough to cover it, so everyone his relatives had been enslaved and put up for sale within hours, although if someone paid the 300 ducats that were missing to cover the debt, he would become their owner immediately.

I couldn't help but smile when heard the sale price, 300 ducats, that was only 25 ducats per slave, the night before I had spent more than 50 ducats to invite my crew to a night of alcohol and whores in one of the brothels, and now for half that price could buy as a slave girl one of the most beautiful and desired women of the city at my beck and call.

When I gave the money to the seller and he asked me if I wanted to mark and decorate the slaves, my cock immediately went hard and my imagination started to work in a perverted way, after thinking about it for a few moments I gave him a list with the exact instructions for each one of the slaves.

I ordered that Francesca be released immediately and sent with an escort to her family in Florence, which would win her favor and be able to sign the commercial agreements that they previously had with the Rinaldis. As for Pietro, he ordered that after castrating him and pulling out his tongue, he should be marked as a slave and sent to the mines.

Marena and Carina suffered two opposite fates, Marena after being marked with my family emblem on her belly was sent as my gift to Madame Annetta, the owner of one of the city's brothels as a token of appreciation for the help she gave us Alessia and me in the months after our father's death, if she hadn't been a whore before, now she would be for many years. Carina was sent along with the other six girls as a gift to the Sultan along with a letter from me with some requests that I will describe later.

While they were preparing Bianca, I called my bosun Carlo to meet me at the market, when he arrived I took him to the presence of a naked Stella who could not hide her shame at being observed by the young man. 'It is my gift to you, for all your years of faithful service Carlo, you decide if you want her as a slave girl or free her', I observed satisfied the reaction of the two young people, knew for a long time what they felt for each other, but also knew that their relationship was impossible, Giulio would never have allowed Stella to marry a simple sailor. As I had imagined, Carlo released Stella and the two merged into a passionate kiss, when they finally parted, I handed them a document giving them the use of one of the houses that made up the Villa Il Piacere complex.

When Carlo and Stella left the market I went to a room at the back of the building, before entering I waited for the auctioneer to exit, who nodded at me. As soon as entered the dirty room, my cock got hard in my pants at what saw, tied on a table with her legs wide open and her holes exposed to me was Bianca, her ringed nipples wore two small bells similar to the one that hung From her slave collar, her pussy and her clitoris wore half a dozen small gold rings and when I removed the gag could see the little pearl that now adorned her tongue.

As soon as I removed the gag Bianca began to insult me and threaten me with all the evils of hell, but an accurate blow of my whip on her pussy made her go silent 'Silence whore, you are nothing, you have nothing, your brother with his manhood cut off this road from the mines where I am sure it will be very popular with the huge nubian slaves, your stepmother will be spreading her legs for the first customers at Madame Anetta's Brothel, and your little toy Carina will soon be part of the Sultan of Algiers harem, as for Francesca and Stella, the first is returning to her family and the second will soon marry Carlo and let them play with you as a wedding present. And as soon as I fuck your ass and put my mark on your thigh, you will no longer be more than a property with less value than a cow or a sow.'

While I was saying all this to Bianca had started to play with her clitoris making her moan with pleasure, when noticed that she was about to come took my fingers out of her pussy and lubricating my cock with her juices pointed it at her ass and started to fuck her doing it scream of pain. For the next half hour I savagely raped Bianca's ass making her scream and beg for me to stop, even though I ignored her and didn't stop until I came inside her.

I know that the luck of a merchant can change suddenly due to an unforeseen storm or a pirate attack, but today I walk through the streets of Venice pulling Bianca by several gold chains tied to the rings of her clitoris and her nipples and I stop often among people so that everyone can see my mark on her thigh and my semen dripping down her freshly deflowered ass, knowing that tonight I will take her virginity in bed where until a few days ago Bianca slept like a free woman.

But while luck smiles on me I will enjoy my money and will observe satisfied as Hana plays with Bianca and brings her to orgasm with her skillful tongue and will imagine while fuck either of the two that it is my stepsister Alessia who moves under my cock to i hopes to travel to Algiers again and see if the Sultan is satisfied with the gifts I send him and has prepared Alessia following the instructions in my letter.

But that will be another story ...