It`s a long Way 2



Tabea was like electrified: the tattoo only allowed two conclusions, if one left out the very unlikely possibility that this was a mere coincidence: either, there were several time portals and this woman had come here from the 80ies or 90ies, where such tattoos had been quite popular; or, she came from their time, too! Both were quite intriguing, adding to the other events of the last hours.

Hatice Sultan. When Tabea had done her research about the Ottoman Empire, she had been interested in the women of that époque, too, but it had been women like Roxelana that had caught her attention: strong women who had been close to power or even, like Roxelana, de facto leaders. But Hatice had just been the sister of the Sultan and had become the wife of someone quite powerful – maybe, Ibrahim Pasha. But she had just not been more important than that – at least in the history Tabea knew.

She shuddered. Perhaps, she and Jelena travelling through time had caused some waves in time and so, the abduction of Hatice had happened. And perhaps, this would cause other changes in history that-

Tabea groaned as she felt her muscles ache from the inconvenient and strenuous position her bonds forced her to stay in. The hogtie and her spread legs prevented her from turning to her side and the fact that her gag was fixed to her toes caused some pain whenever she moved her neck. In addition, the gag that had been soaked with sea water had dried her throat and she already felt her thirst grow. She looked at Jelena, who was little better off. Tabea thought of humming a message to her, but decided to wait. Maybe, if they pretended to behave, the pirates would restrain them more leniently soon.

The ship had picked up speed again and they felt the slight swaying, forcing them to rock around a bit. Tabea could see that the blonde was squirming and she hoped for the unknown woman that she didn`t suffer from sea sickness. However, she then came to the mundane solution: the girl just had to relieve herself, but with the rope pulled tightly between her labia, this would have been more than just embarrassing.

»I wonder how long she`s kept in that restraints«, Tabea thought. Both the sportive look and the mass of ropes used on her made her think that perhaps, the blonde had denied obedience, too – the question was how severe the pirates would punish such behavior.

Another hour or so passed. The hogtie had turned from inconvenient to painful, her thirst had become worse and Tabea felt sweat all over her body, despite she had not had a drink since the last evening. Then, she heard steps and two of the pirates entered the room. Without a word, they unlocked Jelena`s neck ring and carried her through the door. The girl whimpered and looked at Tabea, but then, the door was closed again and Tabea concentrated if she could hear something – at the same time being grateful that there were no sounds that told her that her friend was raped. Instead, the only thing that she heard except from the usual noises a wooden sailing ship made, the sound of the waves and occasional orders by the sailors were again approaching steps.

This time, no less than four men entered and when they had loosened the blonde`s neck ring, she indeed squirmed in her stringent bonds and produced some angry grunts, but they managed to carry her to the deck, too. Now, Tabea tried to count to guess how much time passed and when she had reached 1764, the men came for her.

Tabea did not move when they carried her up the steep stairs, she just blinked as the sunlight hit her eyes. To her surprise, the pirates had built something that looked like a pavilion; a large canvas that had been tied between the masts and offered some protection from the sun. Under that makeshift tent, she could see the Jelena, Hatice and the blonde, though the way they had been placed represented both their rank and their state of submissiveness.

Hatice had her hands tied behind her back and her ankles had been crossed, forcing her to sit in a lotus position. She was gagged with a cloth knotted at her nape that had a big knot in it. Hatice had to chew on this knot, but Tabea could see that this was a clean cloth and that her mouth had not been stuffed. In addition, she was tied with scarves instead of ropes, was sitting on a large cushion and though her dress was crumpled up and showed her legs up to her knees, she still had it.

Next to her, Jelena was sitting. She had been tied similar to Hatice, but in her case, they had used ropes to bind her wrists and ankles and since Jelena was still naked, the lotus position was quite embarrassing. Also, she had a rope tied around her neck and to her crossed ankles to keep her from rising. Jelena was currently ungagged, greedily drinking water one of the pirates gave her, using a large iron ladle. When she saw Tabea, she blinked and nodded slightly, but did not dare to say something.

The blonde had been freed from all the ropes, vanishing red marks still showing all over her nude body. She had to sit on the planks, too, and her wrists and ankles had been locked into something that had the shape of an »X« with two crossed iron bars, each some foot in length and with shackles on each end. It forced the woman to sit a bit uncomfortable and Tabea saw that the device had also been chained to an eyelet in the deck. In addition, she still was wearing her hood.

Obviously, whatever the blonde had done, it had been as bad as biting the Captain`s finger, for Tabea was tied opposite to her, with a similar iron »X«. This was fixed to the same eyelet as that of the blonde, but Tabea just felt relieved as she was spared the straining hogtie.

She now watched one of the pirates carefully stuff Jelena`s mouth with a wet cloth. It wasn`t the torn tunic and it seemed that this time, it had been soaked with fresh water. Above, Jelena was again gagged with a scarf between her lips and an additional belt. Then, the man with the bucket and the ladle stepped over to Tabea.

»Promise to behave?«

She nodded and when she was ungagged, she bent to the ladle, but the man just took a moistened cloth and washed her face before, wetting her parched lips. Only then did he allow her to take small sips of water until Tabea felt much, much better. When she was gagged the same way as Jelena, she did not fight the man. Instead, she watched with interest as another pirate now opened the padlock that held the blonde`s hood.

She had indeed light blonde hair, now quite disheveled and sweaty. It was shoulder length, hardening Tabea`s suspicion that this was a woman of the 20th or 21st century. Now, she could see that the woman sported an additional blindfold and that a tight narrow belt secured a silk bandage that had been wrapped around the lower part of her face at least 30 times. When this had been removed, the blonde still was gagged by a broad leather band that kept some huge plug inside her mouth. In the center, it had a small opening and through that, the pirate now pushed a small funnel before forcing her head back by pulling on her hair and then inserting her some water via the ladle. The blonde grunted and squirmed in her bonds, but her moving throat showed that she also greedily drank, though the procedure was humiliating.

When the Captain clapped his hands, this was ended and the pirate reapplied the bandage and the belt before the Captain stepped in the middle of the four women. He repeated everything he said in Turkish, obviously wanting his captives to understand his words well:

»As you have just seen, we can also be gentle.«

None of the captives reacted to that, except for a grunt from the blonde. The Captain continued:

»We will be gentle as long as you will obey. Of course, your duties are – manifold.«

This caused Hatice to moan whilst Jelena and Tabea just exchanged a worried look.

»There is our guest of honor, Hatice.«

Tabea noticed that he had omitted her honorary title and just addressed her by her first name. She wasn`t sure if this was an insult, but if it was one, Hatice seemed to think that this wasn`t worth reacting, given the fact she was bound and gagged in the custody of pirates.

»I have already talked to her and now, I know that you and you«, he pointed at Tabea and Jelena, »are indeed not her maids. However, in her near future, Hatice will be in a position where she will require a personal servant. So, I will allow her to choose one of you.«

This caused some moaning by Tabea, Jelena and the blonde whilst Hatice seemed nervous, but not actually shocked. Whatever the Captain had told her her future would be, it could not be living hell.

Now, the Captain bent towards Hatice and whispered something into her ear. The girl blushed and her eyes widened, but obviously, whatever the man had told her had been plausible, for after a while, she slightly nodded. Then, she let her eyes wander over her three fellow captives. Finally, she nodded towards Tabea.

»Oh, great, the black girl has to be the slave!«, Tabea thought, but she did not protest; perhaps, this position offered an opportunity for an escape. The Captain smiled and said:

»Well, let`s see if that was a good choice!«

He gave some quick orders and Tabea was released from her cuffs, but immediately got her feet chained by shackles that were connected by a chain that measured not more than a foot. It would allow slow walking, but no running or kicking. Tabea`s hands were put in handcuffs behind her back and an iron collar was put around her neck. From it, another chain was dangling. This was padlocked to the chain of her handcuffs, so Tabea would not be able to get her hands to her front.

Next, a man began to undo her gag, but she could see that another one was already holding a leather belt that had a huge sponge sewn to it prepared. Before the cloth was pulled from her mouth, the Captain said:

»Whenever you are spoken to, your last word will be ›Master‹ or ›Mistress‹, according to who speaks to you. And whenever you are given an order, you drop a curtsey and then do what you are told immediately. Is that understood?«

Tabea would have loved to spit into his face and then tell him what she thought of this, but when the cloth was taken from her mouth, she croaked:

»Yes – Master!«

The Captain ignored the glance in Tabea`s eyes and then, as if he remembered something, he smiled sardonically and said:

»Open your mouth! Wide!«

Tabea knew what was coming, but she also knew that resisting only would have brought her some more spanking or worse. And so, she dropped a curtsey that looked a bit clumsy since she was chained and then obeyed the Captain`s order.

He took his time checking her teeth and even playfully tried to catch her tongue between two fingers. Tabea panted through her nose and it took her all her strength not to bite down. After what seemed ages, he withdrew. Before Tabea could close her mouth, the pirate shoved the sponge between her lips. It was soft, but very large and once behind her teeth, expanded to its original size, stuffing her oral cavity completely. Then, it was buckled at her nape and secured by a small padlock. Ostentatiously, the Captain then took the key that hung from a leather band and hung it around Hatice`s neck. Tabea tried to cope wither new gag and chewed on the sponge.

»Now, are you ready to serve your Mistress?«

At least, the gag spared her from having to call the Captain »Master« again. So, she just nodded. When he looked at her, she reluctantly dropped another curtsey. However, the man still didn`t seem satisfied.

»This is the daughter of a Sultan, slut! And you are dirty!«

This was an exaggeration, but Tabea was sweaty and there were still salty beads on her body. However, this was neither her fault nor did she know how she should change this. He ordered Jelena to be freed except for her wrist ties and had her gag removed.

»Have you understood the rules I explained to your friend?«

»Yes, Master!«, Jelena replied and when she was sent over to Tabea, she curtseyed before doing so. Then, she seemed a bit uncertain about what to do.

»Wash her!«, the Captain said. Jelena looked at him and when he raised his hand, she curtseyed once again and said:

»Please, I have no water, Master!«

The Captain faked a hit to her cheek, but stopped shortly before he touched her and instead caressed her cheek.

»Well, you have a tongue, slave!«

Jelena gasped and Tabea moaned and shook her head, too. The Captain grabbed Jelena`s scalp and pressed her face against Tabea`s pubic mound. With his other hand, he hit her butt so hard that the marks of his fingers could be seen immediately. Jelena shrieked and Tabea cringed when she felt her hot breath and the vibration at her loins.

»Wash her!«

Jelena sobbed and looked at him, but he just spanked her again. Now, she whimpered and cried:

»I – I will do it!«

When he raised his hand again, she quickly breathed:

»Please, I will do it – Master!«

He let her go with a grunt. With trembling legs, Jelena dropped a curtsey, staggering as she did so. The Captain laughed and then grabbed Tabea`s hair.

»You will let her do a good job! Otherwise, you will both be punished!«

Tabea gulped, but she nodded and when Jelena approached, she looked at her, trying to signal with her eyes that she would not die from it. Slowly, Jelena brought her mouth close to a bead of salt at her belly. The pirate with the ladle poured some water over the spot and then, Jelena reluctantly began to lick on it.

It was a horrible procedure for both girls. Soon, Jelena was as red as a beetroot and Tabea felt as humiliated as she never had before. She and Jelena had been forced into some intimate situations before, but this was worse. The man pouring the water over her made Jelena`s work a bit easier, but it took her some time until she had removed the salty spot from her. However, there were more such beads on her body. Jelena started with her arms, which was quite tolerable. When she went for her shoulders and back, Tabea had to crouch, but things got worse when Jelena was licking her sides. Tabea was extremely ticklish there and she could not help twitching and trembling as Jelena worked on her skin there. Jelena did not complain, but Tabea knew that she would have been as red as her friend if she had been able to.

Tabea closed her eyes when Jelena went for her feet. She did not want to watch the humiliation of her friend, though at least, the pirates spared her doing her soles. Now, the girl worked her way up and Tabea cringed and moaned when she reached the backs of her knees. Though she would have preferred to die with shame, these were Tabea`s most erogenous spots and she knew that her nipples were growing hard from getting caressed there. When Jelena moved for her upper legs, she almost felt slightly disappointed, though she hated herself for that thought.

Now, there were four more parts of her to do: her breasts, her butt, her pubic area and the inner of her thighs. Jelena, however, seemed to have come to the conclusion that the less reluctantly she licked, the faster this ordeal would be over. So, she raised and when Tabea had crouched, she began to kiss her breasts quite energetically. Tabea knew how her nipples stood out, hard and erect, and she could not help sighing and rocking slightly as Jelena sucked on them. Panting, she stood there with closed eyes. Suddenly, she felt a slight pain; Jelena had bitten her nipple playfully.

»At least, one of us has some fun!«

Tabea shuddered and shook her head, but she could see that Jelena was winking at her and even forced herself to smile. Obviously, she wanted to tell Tabea that she wasn`t broken by her ordeal yet.

However, when Jelena then licked her buttocks, Tabea felt the look of the pirates on her boobs as if it were hands. The man with the ladle now took a rough rag and washed her cleft, at least sparing Jelena this humiliation, but she had to lick her inner thighs, forcing Tabea to stand with her legs bowed.

Now, there was only one spot left. Tabea bit down on her gag as Jelena`s mouth slowly approached her pubic area, when suddenly, the pirate came into action again. He grabbed Jelena`s hair and forced her face between Tabea`s legs; with his other hand, he pressed against the Black`s butt. Jelena squealed with surprise and then, she moved and panted, obviously trying to breathe with her nose trapped between Tabea`s labia.

However, the man did not let her go and soon, Tabea felt how Jelena kissed and licked her there, too. And of course, this intimacy had some consequences. Tabea groaned from embarrassment, but she could not help feeling a tingle down there. The pirate instinctively took care that Jelena could not shy away and that Tabea had to press her pussy against her. And then, Jelena intensified her work.

»Uuuhmm!«

Tabea sighed when Jelena`s lips plucked on her clit and then, she felt her little tongue encircle it. She shifted her hips, too slow to seem reluctant, and involuntarily, she had closed her eyes yet again.

»Oh my God, Nelly, what are you doing?«

However, she knew it all too well and it seemed that Jelena knew it, too. Her restless mouth explored Tabea`s private area, she felt lips and teeth at her labia and clit and then, accompanied by a gasp and then a pleased moan by Tabea, Jelena`s tongue pushed deep inside her.

»Oouuuhhmmm! Mmhhmmmm! Hhrrrmmmmm!«

Tabea rocked her hips and slightly moved her thighs, trying to intensify the touches. Her moans accelerated, she panted heavily and she felt a huge wave of pleasure built up inside her womb. Her sense of modesty had vanished and she had given in to the pleasures that distracted her from her plight.

Again, Jelena`s tongue touched a small, but very sensitive spot inside Tabea and this time, she let out a muffled scream and she didn`t realize that the pirate was now holding her, keeping her from staggering as Jelena now pushed forward on purpose. Now, she sucked on Tabea`s clit, rubbed over it with her teeth and then, her tongue again reached the small spot; this time, she managed to push it harder.

»Hhrrrmmmmm! Uuhhmmmm! Mhhhhuuuuhhmmm!«

All dams broke as Tabea climaxed like a volcano, spasming like mad and rubbing her slippery flesh over Jelena`s face. With a last deep groan, the Black collapsed and the pirate let her sink to the planks where she gasped and panted from sheer, pleasureful exhaustion.

The sound of 25 men applauding slowly brought Tabea back into reality. She blinked and could see her breasts, heaving and sweat-clad and crowned by her hard buds. Between her legs, she could imagine Jelena, her cheeks reddened and her face covered with sweat and other liquids. Their eyes met and the panting Jelena breathed

»Wow!«

Tabea more and more realized what she had done and a wave of embarrassment washed over her, but when she closed her legs and cringed on the planks, the Captain now pointed at Hatice. The girl had reddened cheeks, too, and now, her dress could not hide the fact that her nipples had grown hard from watching, too.

»It seems that our guest of honor liked what she saw, too. Now, Hatice: do you want to change your decision about your personal servant?«

Still a bit absent-minded, Hatice nodded.

***

»That only leaves the two of you«, the Captain stated. The men quickly had washed and dried Jelena and cuffed and gagged her the same way Tabea was before she and Hatice had been brought away, obviously to Hatice`s cabin. Tabea, still feeling embarrassed and exhausted, had just kept sitting and watched, trying to get her senses back together.

»And since you have had just fun now, it is time you do some work, slave!«

Tabea just stared at him, unable to even nod, let alone getting on her feet and drop a curtsey. She was haunted by thoughts of Androsch. Had she just betrayed him? She and Jelena had had some intimate moments before, but that what just had happened was-

»Mmhrrrrmm!«

She screamed through her gag as the water was poured over her. Some of the men laughed and one of them offered to wash her further; he licked his lips and made an obscene gesture to tell her what he meant. The Captain, however, ordered:

»Just let her wash the blonde!«

Tabea gulped, fearing she would be ordered to lick the other captive clean, too, but the men just tied her hands in front of her and handed her a bucket and a bar of soap. She was given no cloth and so, she had to do it with her bare hands.

The blonde squirmed and moaned, but could not hinder Tabea from washing her body. Of course, she would have preferred to do it rather perfunctory, but the men repeatedly let her soap the other`s breasts, butt and private area. In addition, the blonde still was sitting on the planks and so, she had to push her hands under her butt to wash her there.

Finally, they were satisfied with her work. Tabea was panting, she herself as wet as the blonde. At least, the ordeal had washed the traces of her encounter with Jelena from her. Then, she realized something:

During the procedure, the blindfold of the blonde had slipped and now, she could see with her left eye. She stared at Tabea and had fallen silent completely. For a second, Tabea thought that she just was wondering why a Black was on a medieval ship, but then, she saw that the blonde was looking at her as if she had seen her before.

At that moment, one of the pirates noticed the slipped cloth and retied the blindfold. Tabea wracked her brain, but she definitely hadn`t seen that woman before. So, why did the blonde recognize her?

The pirates distracted her from her thoughts. They now released the blonde from her cuffs; obviously, they waited for her to try something, but she allowed them to put her to her feet and cuff her like Tabea, with her hands cuffed in front of her and her feet shackled together. Before they tied her ankles, however, they threaded the chain to that of Tabea`s foot tie, forcing the two girls to stand so close their breasts almost touched. Then, the blonde also got a neck ring and they fixed the chain dangling from Tabea`s neck ring to it.

»Now that you are clean, you should take care that your skin remains smooth and fine. It will increase your value!«

In unison, both Tabea and the blonde mmphed indignantly. The Captain laughed and continued:

»That should be of your interest, too! If you look your best, your new Master will pay more. And someone who pays a fortune will not so likely hurt you – maybe!«

The blonde grunted and showed him the finger. He laughed, but then, he stepped behind her and spanked her butt. It was more to humiliate than to hurt, and he only gave her ten slaps, but each time, the blonde`s naked front was pushed against Tabea`s equally nude forms. Then, he reached forward and removed the woman`s blindfold.

Blue eyes blinked at Tabea who, though herself tallish, had to look up to her co-captive. She still seemed defiant, but forced herself to remain quiet, even as one of the men now brought a bowl with oil and ordered them to cream each other.

»Better do a good job, slaves! Each part of your body you miss, my men may do with whatever they want!«

Tabea looked at the blonde and she slightly nodded. So, with a sigh, she reached for the bowl and took some oil. Her companion did the same and so, they started to pour it over their bodies and massage it into their skin.

Tabea saw that the blonde was blushing deeply from the humiliation and she could feel by her firm grip that she was oppressing her anger with considerable difficulties.

»Uuuhhmm!«

She protested as the blonde squeezed her boobs and her co-captive blinked. It obviously was meant as an apology and she went on more leniently. They tried to block out the whistling and hooting men and did what they had to do. Suddenly, Tabea had an idea:

She groped her companion`s breast and kneaded it in a steady rhythm, but this was only meant as a distraction. With her left, she tapped on the blonde`s ribs, repeatedly Morse coding »I-A-M-T-A-B-E-A«.

She continued this for some about ten times. Suddenly, she felt the other`s hand between her legs, cupping her pussy. Tabea moaned and looked up. The blonde blinked again and Tabea saw she was coding, too:

»I-K-N-O-W!«

Tabea`s eyes widened and she stood motionless as the blonde now started to cream her belly. Then, she added by blinking:

»I-A-M-J-A-N-I-K-A!«

The pirates told them to go on and so, they continued to oil their bodies. At least, they had now completed their boobs and loins and so, doing the arms and legs was less embarrassing. With some contortions, they even managed to cream their backsides and they even didn`t forget their soles.

When they were finished, the pirates loosened their combined foot ties to cuff their ankles separately and ordered them to stand side by side. Then, two men controlled if they had done a good job. Of course, these two sailors touched them everywhere, but obviously, they were pleased.

»I am delighted you seem to make your fellow slaves better«, the Captain said towards Tabea. »Not only did you allow your little friend to show what a good servant for Hatice she is, but also our blonde fighter seems to be tamed a bit now.«

Tabea`s first reaction was to show him the finger, too, but then, she thought twice: if the Captain thought she had accepted her fate, he would perhaps be more careless and she would perhaps get a chance to escape. So, she slightly lowered her head and curtseyed. To her surprise, Janika did the same. However, when she looked at Tabea, she quickly blinked:

»W-A-N-K-E-R!«

For the first time since their captivity, Tabea had to bite down a laugh and made some strange sound in her throat. Then, however, she realized a detail: Janika had »spoken« German! So, she did not only know her, she also knew that she originally was from Germany!

»I can`t wait for a situation where we are both alone and ungagged!«

She wondered whether Janika came from Sandor, the criminal who had sent her and Jelena back in time. It would fit, since she knew her and had a Hungarian name. And, not the least, she was here, in 1525!

»Perhaps, she also knows how we can get back!«

However, there were some things to be done before they could concentrate on an escape. For example, obeying the orders from their captors.

Since it had become late afternoon, the Captain now ordered dinner and it was Janika`s and Tabea`s job to serve the men. They removed the chain connecting their neck rings, but left them with their hands and feet cuffed and they also were kept gagged. And, of course, they had to fulfill serving the men naked.

Tabea knew that she would laugh into the face of the first waitress back in 2020 who would tell her of sexual harassment if a guest just whistled after her. She could not count the hands touching her boobs, squeezing her buttocks or sometimes even grabbing between her legs. It was not only humiliating, but also strenuous and about a dozen times, only the thought of working out an escape plan together with Janika kept her from smashing a wine jug on one of the men`s head or to ram a knee in someone`s face.

Obviously, Janika seemed to think the same, for she endured the ordeal of being waitress/sex object without killing someone, too. However, when they were ordered to sit down between the pirates, they accepted the offer from sheer exhaustion.

Indeed, there was more touching and groping, but it wasn`t worse than before and at least, they were now fed and even given some wine. Even Janika was ungagged, but like Tabea, she concentrated on eating and drinking – and forcing herself to smile when one of the men asked for their attention. Tabea dared to ask for Jelena`s whereabouts, but the Captain told her that she was with Hatice who obviously had been allowed to dine in her cabin. Then, he ordered her to shut up. Tabea obeyed, not forgetting to say »Yes, Master!«

The day had been straining and in addition, the pirates were quite generous with their wine and so, after a while, both Janika and Tabea were more than a bit tipsy. Not so much they would have enjoyed the men`s behavior, but they now found it easier to tolerate it. Janika even giggled when one of the pirates told her a story and Tabea did no longer bother the man massaging her boobs.

»One has to make the best out of every situation!«, she thought. She had tried to find out more about Janika, but she now only knew that she spoke a little Turkish and Italian and that she seemed to be Hungarian. However, she had not yet had the opportunity to talk to her.

This opportunity came, however, when Tabea staggered to the railing to pee and suddenly found Janika beside her, also relieving herself.

»Girls always go together, don`t they?«

»At least in our time!«

They had both spoken German and Janika had a Hungarian accent, but seemed fluent. However, before they could talk some more, they were called back by one of the pirates.

»Now, time to put you two to sleep again!«, the Captain said. He too seemed a bit drunk and had to lean against the mast, but he looked more or less friendly.

Their hands were cuffed behind their backs again and each girl was gagged with a wad of cloth, secured by a cleave gag and an additional belt. However, when four men led them into the load, their laughing told the girls the pirates had something more in store for them than just allow them to stretch their limbs and sleep.

***