Sinead's Transportation

This story is set in the late 1700s and contains non-consensual sex. If non-consensual sex between fictional characters offends you please don't read this story.

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For over four years Sinead Swaney had worked as a domestic servant to Lady Wilberforce. M'lady was an attractive woman in her early fifties. Her looks and wealth attracted many men to try their hand at getting the widow to wed them as well as bed them. As Sinead's chest blossomed while her body matured, she began to encounter appreciative looks and comments from m'lady's gentleman callers. She had tried to make sure she was in a different room of the stately house to the men but they still seemed to find her. Lady Wilberforce preferred Sinead to be out of sight and Sinead preferred to stay in m'lady's good books.

All that had ended the day Mr. Axelrod had tried to rape her. It was soon after the young woman's eighteenth birthday had come and gone, unremarked and uncelebrated. He had been drinking and had started making improper comments and suggestions to young Sinead as she went about her duties. His eyes lingered long on her chest and whenever Lady Wilberforce wasn't present he would drunkenly grope at Sinead's arse and tits. She had to wriggle and twist to escape the middle aged man's clutching hands.

Sinead had thought she'd left him in another room, but as she dusted the mantle she suddenly felt Mr. Axelrod grasp her tits from behind. He pressed his cock up against the young woman's firm, round buttocks and slowly humped between them. He squeezed and fondled her large, supple tits over her servant's uniform and hoarsely whispered into her ear 'I wish it were you I was fucking instead of that damned woman. And why shouldn't I be fucking you? Eh? Are you a virgin, Sinead? I know you want my cock.'

Sinead whimpered and protested and struggled to free herself of his lecherous grasp. It was only when he let go of her tits and stepped back to show her his erect and throbbing cock that she had the opportunity to flee the room. She took that moment and fled to her cramped quarters, shutting the door and leaning against it, breathing hard. Only the door had no lock and within a minute Mr. Axelrod was pushing against it. Sinead couldn't withstand his strength and he entered the room and shoved Sinead backwards onto her bed. Surprisingly quickly he was between her thighs and his hands shoved her top up roughly to uncover her tits. Her skirts were pushed up above her hips and he had just begun to force his cock into her virgin cunt, but with barely the head buried past her pink lips there came a scream of outrage from the doorway. It was Lady Wilberforce.

Demanding to know what was going on; m'lady was eventually led to believe it was Sinead who had used all her wiles to seduce Mr. Axelrod. It had taken him hours of apologizing and plying her with honeyed words and alcohol to finally convince the older woman of his version of the truth. M'lady had also been persuaded into bed and Mr. Axelrod used all his skills to make sure he brought the lady to orgasm several times.

Afterwards he managed to convince her that Sinead was too great a temptation and Lady Wilberforce agreed Sinead must be let go. The pair conspired against the young woman and the next morning Sinead was arrested on trumped up charges of theft. Her short imprisonment and trial were now an unhappy blur and she found herself aboard a convict ship being transported to the penal colony of New South Wales for the term of seven years.

The seas were rough today and the ship lurched with every peak and trough. It had been so many weeks at sea now on their way from England to Sydney Cove and the penal settlement there. Out in the open ocean the swell could be huge. It was difficult to keep your footing in the cramped galley and the ship's cook and the few sailors who frequented the area to keep an eye on the convicts stationed there took full advantage of that. Busty young Sinead had been thrown against the men and their wandering hands all morning. Still, it was better up here than down in the cramped, disgusting hold. At least it smelled better up here, though even in one of the cleaner parts of the ship it was a far cry from m'lady's stately home.

The cook was the worst; Harris was the dirty old bastard's name. The lecherous old pervert had had his hands all over Sinead's tits not five minutes after she'd been brought up to the galley. She noticed the lump in his thin sailcloth pants hadn't gone down at all either and he delighted in pressing that lump up against her while his hands kneaded and pinched her fleshy parts. Sinead whimpered and wriggled against his groping but there was no escape. She just had to endure it and try to remember how much better conditions were up here.

The ship heaved and Sinead grabbed the bench she was peeling potatoes over. Suddenly Harris's gnarled hands were gripping her soft tits tightly and she could feel him pressing his cock into her lower back and grinding it against her. She almost squealed but controlled herself, knowing if she caused trouble she would be back in the smelly disgusting hold.

He had found her nipples and was pinching and twisting them when he rasped into her ear 'Alrigh' Irish, you come with 'arris and give me a hand with some sacks 'o' flour. There's a good girl.'

He grabbed her around the hips and pushed her ahead of him to the far end of the galley and behind a stack of crates and sacks. Barely out of sight of the other galley workers he had grabbed her honey-blonde hair and twisted her around so they were face to face. His other hand mauled her tits and he growled 'No noise now, Irish. Let's see if you're good for more than just peelin' 'taters.'

Sinead smelled his rank breath and shuddered as he forced her to her knees. A quick tug at the drawstring holding his pants up released his bobbing, twitching cock. Before closing her eyes she caught a glimpse of some clear liquid seeping from the tip and now the smell of his cock was in her nostrils. It smelled of damp and sweat, a sour smell that got stronger as his cock neared her lips. She closed her mouth tightly and he rubbed his hard cock all over her face, grunting and moaning softly to himself. A quick twist of her hair and a growled 'Open yer fuckin' mouth,' got her to obey and now his oily, smelly cock was on her tongue.

Harris fucked her face with abandon while his other hand groped down the front of her top to squeeze and twist and pinch the young woman's big, soft tits. Sinead squealed and gurgled around the cock in her mouth involuntarily as her tits were manhandled by the dirty old sailor.

His free hand was now bunching up her top until it sat above her tits and his calloused fingers pinched and probed and twisted the soft, creamy flesh. He pinched and pulled on her nipples, harder and more urgently as his excitement grew. It was painful yet it made Sinead's cunt moisten and flex under her skirts. Thick, ropey saliva was now dripping from her chin and onto her exposed tits where Harris smeared it all over. She was grateful of some lubrication. Her nipples were starting to chafe from his rough handling.

Suddenly the dirty old pervert took hold of her left tit and squeezed the slippery orb as hard as he could. Sinead began to cry out in pain when he forced her head hard onto his spearing prick. She felt the head of it expand in the back of her mouth and he held her tight, bucking three times against her face. Then his cock erupted. Thick, hot gouts of cum blasted the back of her throat and Sinead gagged and struggled to free her mouth of the spurting cock. It felt like she was going to drown. She couldn't spit it out and she couldn't swallow and the cloying, greasy liquid gathered in her mouth.

Now he let go of her aching tit and pushed her backwards to fall on her arse. Sinead gasped and coughed and spluttered and thick saliva and even thicker semen fell from her flooded mouth onto her tits and into her ample cleavage. As she fought for air she opened her eyes and looked up. Harris was standing with his wilting, shiny cock still out of his pants and leering at her while she sucked in air and dribbled his cum. She also saw over his shoulder the two sailors with lust in their eyes.

They grabbed Harris and hauled him backwards to get past him in the narrow space. Sinead was still in shock and didn't protest when they grabbed hold of her and lifted her up onto some sacks of flour. One began lifting her skirts and she suddenly realized what he wanted to do to her.

She tried to close her legs and without trying to make too much noise she fought as hard as she could. They both seemed to be jostling for position between her legs and were quietly but urgently arguing between themselves.

'Me first.'

'No. Fuck off! Me first. We agreed.'

'You're full 'o' shit. She's mine first.'

A clenched fist cracked into the jaw of the first and they scuffled between themselves as Sinead scrambled backwards on the sacks, trying to straighten her skirts and cover her wet tits. Cum was still dripping from her chin. One of the sailors landed a hard punch to the jaw of the other and before the man could crumple to the deck the winner of the fight was back at Sinead. With no ceremony at all Sinead's virginity was gone. The sailor's rigid cock had entered her wet cunt in one hard thrust.

Sinead yelped in pain at the first full intrusion, though she didn't bleed. The pain was only momentary and now as the sailor started to thrust and buck into her it began to feel almost pleasant. Suddenly the sailor who'd been knocked down was upright. A knife flashed and blood flowed down from the shoulder of the one fucking Sinead's tight cunt.

He pulled out of Sinead and turned on his attacker. She saw his wet, shiny cock bobbing as they scuffled and swore at each other. A huge roar sounded from behind them causing Sinead to almost jump out of her skin. It was the first mate. A huge burly man who knocked the two sailors' heads together and then effortlessly flung them backwards. They sprawled on the galley floor and clambered to their feet on the swaying deck. 'You get yerself topside!' he shouted at one and at the other, who was clasping his hand over the knife slash on his upper arm he roared 'You get yourself to the doc you fuckin' maggot! Get! The both of you! You! Whore! You come with me.'

He pulled Sinead along by the wrist and she followed, stumbling, wet tits bouncing under her cum stained shirt and semen glistening from her chin. She wiped it with her free arm's sleeve as the mate led her through the ship.

He knocked loudly on the captain's cabin door. It was opened by the captain. A tall man in his thirties. He looked sternly at the cringing, disheveled young woman still in the mate's grip.

'Caught this one servicing three of the men, sir,' he said.

'Leave her with me.'

'Aye, Captain.' The mate released his grip and span on his heel, striding away.

'I won't have troublemakers on my ship, woman,' said the captain, dragging Sinead into his cabin.

'This is how I deal with whores,' he growled. Sinead shrieked as he began to tear her clothes off. First, the cum smeared shirt was torn down the front and stripped from her body. Her huge tits bounced and he took several seconds to admire them. They looked oily from her own saliva and Harris's cum and her nipples were still standing proud. The normally milky white flesh was red in parts from Harris's rough handling.

The captain put his hands on the waistband of her skirt and Sinead put hers over his, pleading for him to stop, desperately trying to tell him it wasn't her fault. That Harris had forced her to suck his cock and the other men were about to rape her. He absently backhanded her across the mouth. Not enough to draw blood but it shocked her to silence and her hands flew to her face protectively. He took that opportunity to quickly strip her skirts down to her ankles. A quick shove and she was forced to step out of the skirts now pooled at her feet.

Now naked, Sinead tried to cover herself. Her tits and cunt were on display to the captain who took her in with lust filled eyes. She couldn't cover all of her big tits and they bounced and slid into view even as she tried to hide them behind her arm. Her other hand cupped her cunt and she drew her legs together as tightly as she could.

The captain stared at her and slowly undid his pants. He pulled them off and didn't remove his eyes from Sinead's nubile body for a second. As his erect, pulsing cock came into view she began to protest again but he raised his hand and she silenced herself, whimpering softly and trembling.

He took a single step towards her and threw her face down and squealing onto his bunk. Quickly he straddled the young woman's round buttocks. He put one hand on the back of her head and forced her face into the thin mattress while he wriggled down on top of her. She felt his cock sliding between her arse cheeks and marveled at the heat and hardness of it.

Sinead now felt the cock prodding at her wet cunt and she screamed into the mattress. Her pleas and protests falling on lust deafened ears.

The captain's hard prick penetrated her easily. One long, sliding thrust and he was inside. Then, unexpectedly he pulled out. Sinead almost moaned in disappointment but was soon screaming in protest again as the captain repositioned his now slick cock at the bud of her arsehole.

He pinned her down with his weight and pressed and pressed until the slippery tip of his cock penetrated the tight ring. Sinead's screams went up an octave and he slid his cock all the way in, inch by inch into her hot, clenching bunghole.

He fucked her flat on the mattress for a few strokes then shuffled his knees back a little, grabbed her hair and pulled her up to her hands and knees. Tears ran down her cheeks and she screamed silently, open mouthed as he began to bugger her relentlessly. Her big soft tits swung and crashed beneath her chest and he rammed her arsehole again and again.

His grunts filled the cabin and his free hand wandered her body. Groping her hanging tits, gripping her soft, fleshy hips, kneading her bum and reaching under to diddle her cunt. Sinead's grunts and groans now joined those of the captain as an orgasm built up deep in her pelvis. The initial searing pain at his anal intrusion had now subsided to be replaced by a fullness and a pleasure she'd never felt before.

Sinead's body shook and shuddered as her orgasm took her to heights of ecstasy previously unknown. The captain continued to fuck her savagely, slamming his hips into her buttocks which made wet slapping sounds. When Sinead's orgasm finally subsided she lost all strength in her arms and she collapsed onto her face, gasping for breath as the captain just kept plunging his cock in and out of her arsehole.

Finally, after a few more minutes and just as another orgasm was building he tensed and buried his cock to the hilt up her bum. She felt the base of his cock twitching and pulsing against her tight-stretched sphincter as he let his load go deep in her arse. His lust filled moans filled the cabin and when he was done he pulled his cock out and pushed her forwards.

He stood by the side of the bed, bent down and picked up Sinead's skirt to wipe his cock on. As he dressed he spoke in a clear, authoritarian, cultured voice. 'You are to remain in this cabin for the rest of your journey. You will serve me and you will cause no more trouble or I will throw you to my men, and thence back into the hold with the other convicts. Do you understand?'

Sinead looked up meekly from her curled up position on the bunk, cum smeared on her pretty face and tits and leaking from her arsehole. Her body trembled and little waves of pleasure still pulsed from her core. She took a deep, shuddering breath. 'Aye, Captain.'