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Pirate X Governor's Daughter / Victorian time period

Captain (name) had spent the last 2 years behind bars, thanks to the Governor of (town name), (name). He was to be hung, but his men broke him out with only a night to spare. Furious he spent months devising a plan for revenge. He would kidnap the mans only daughter, and hold her for ransom.

I know it's a pretty short description, but I have plenty of ideas to make it last long. I can play a couple NPC along with the daughter (she will be around 18-21). Your character will constantly be on the run, fighting off different men the Governor sends after him. I would like for there to eventually be an actual romance between the two, but in the beginning there could be a bit of non-con/reluctance.

I can write anywhere from 1 to 3 paragraphs (one if I am given very little to work with), sometimes more then that though. I am good with spelling and grammar, if I don't know I use spell check (it's such a wonderful thing). Also if you prefer her younger then 18 just let me know, though I won't go less then 16.



Name: Mia Emerson
Age: 18
Height: 5'4"
Appearance:
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RE: A price to be paid (Vesta & OPEN ROLE)

Mia walked in the park, like she did everyday. She mostly waited for the other walkers to take there leave though. She hated watching the Ladies flaunt themselves in front of anyone who would look at them. By now it was late after noon, and there were only a few parents with their children flying kites. She held the parasol above her head to block out the suns bright rays. She was well known for her fair skin, dark hair, and steel gray eyes. She smiled at a few passersby then walked a little faster to keep her privacy.

Finally she was able to find a place in the park that wasn't occupied. Looking around she found a good tree to sit under, pulling her book from the small basket she carried. her father would be angry that she went off without an escort, she just really needed a break from people. In the end he would forgive her, he always did. She leaned back against the tree and settled in for some reading. It was already late in the day, but she would be home before he started to get dark she was sure
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Mia hadn't paid any attention to the time or the sky since she started reading. She was so engrossed in the book she hadn't realized the sun had begun to set. Looking up as she stretched she jumped to her feet. It wasn't safe for any girl to be in the park this late, but being the Governors daughter added just a bit more danger. She stuffed the book in her basket and began making her way to the walking path, holding up the hem of her skirts so she could walk faster.


Duncan had heard of the pirates escape eight days ago. At first he had the house on high alert, but by the seventh day he was sure the pirate wouldn't retaliate but instead tucked tail and kept running. As of now he sat in his study drinking brandy and reading the paper, unaware that his daughter walk through the park without a proper escort expected by women.
 
However Duncan was wrong. Dead wrong. The pirate was just in hiding, waiting for the security to drop. He was patient. He was angry but patient. He sat those two years in silence, and now tonight, they would be all worth it.
The man who had put him away had a daughter. Young, curvy, nubile. She was ripe for the picking and she would be his.

He watched her from the shadows, lost in her book she sat all day as the crowd died down and soon the torches were lit.
He watched her full of shock and run off home, knowing full well she was in danger, but no idea just how much.

He slowly unsheaved his short blade, licking the edge he lept down from the trees and darted at her, swiftly grabbing her by the wrist he yanked her left arm behind her back and pressed the blade to her neck. "Scream and I'll cut it, you're coming with me." He said, pressing his knee sharply in her back, he started dragging her back into the woods. "You're my new little plaything, forever and ever...."
 
Mia hadn't even made it out of the park, before she was quickly grabbed at the wrist. Dropping the basket, it contents spilled out onto the walking path she had been on. It happened so fast she didn't register what was happening right away. It finally hit her when she was brought hard against a body, and a blade rested dangerously at her throat. Not one for being a stupid female, she shook her head barely in agreement. The only noise to escape her was the wince from the knee pressed sharply in her back. She would let this man think he had the upper hand, but when his guard was down she would let him have. For now she kept her breathing as even as she could, so as not to panic, she was still a female after all.
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Duncan put down his paper, the tall clock against the far wall chimed indicating it was time for supper. Stretching he got to his feet, wondering if his beloved daughter would be at the table waiting for him like always. This was always his favorite time of day, Mia with her song like voice would tell him of her day. Entering the small dinning room saved for small gatherings, he was a little stunned to see she wasn't there yet. It wasn't like she had never been late before, he took his seat and waited for his daughter to join him.
 
He pulled the blade from her throat when they were deep enough into the woods. "Good girl, now you're coming with me, you'll be wise not to scream or try to run. I don't want to have to hurt you too much." He said sneering, and he yanked her along into the woods, pausing as some light glanced off his face. "Your father will regret locking me away. I don't care how long I'll live for, I'll never get those two years back."
He paused looking at her, not caring if she got a good look at his face. He stood about five foot nine, and had long black hair. He hadn't had time to cut it and it was clear the length was bothering him. He was dressed in stolen clothes as well, his pants too loose and his shirt too tight it was tearing down the middle. Only his boots seemed to fit him.
 
She was taken back a little when he started talking about her father, she was angry that she was being used as a tool for revenge. When the light hit his face, she wasn't that angry anymore. Instead of throwing a few words at him that ladies like herself shouldn't even know she just nodded. "Well, I don't blame you, you should teach him a lesson," she suddenly found herself wanting to go where ever this man wanted her to. "You know he is pretty rich, you should ask for a ransom," she added with a sweet smile.
 
"I, what?" He stared at her confused, dumbfounded at her words. He expected her to struggle a little. To try and scream or run away the first chance she got. Instead she was suggesting he try to ask for a ransom for her. To teach her father a lesson. "Really girl? I'm kidnapping you with a knife to your throat and you want..." he groaned. "Uhg, fine. But first things first. How much money do you have on you? I need clothes and a hair cut. You can pay for it. Normally I'd just steal what I need but I need to blend in for now." He grabbed her wrist again and started walking onwards. "You can stay in my hideaway until I'm done." He marched on through the woods, thinking maybe once things set in she'd realize just what kind of situation she was in.
 
Thinking about it she probably should have been scared, terrified even. This man was a pirate, they were known for running a man through for no other reason then he didn't like the mans looks. Here she was though, going along with her kidnapper, suggesting he ask for a ransom. Maybe it was stupid and foolish, but she had been waiting for just this kind of excited adventure. The books she read spoke of adventure, she had yearned for something like this for a long time. It made it easier that he was a very attractive, pirates are suppose to be weather beaten and ugly. She patted her dress, "well... I may have a little, if I did it would be in the basket. The one you dumped upon the ground when you grabbed me." He started walking again with her in tow, she had to pick up her skirts in order to keep up.
 
"Of course it is. I'll have to go back and get it then." He said glaring at her. He led her to what was once a cave used by foxes, a small cave that had caved in, or so it had seemed as he pushed her hard, sending her through the opening, crawling in after her. It quickly opened to a more dug out cave that went straight down. "Luckily my men found this place for me, some wizard looking to hide their alchemy lab, they must have left in a hurry." he led her down a steep incline to a boarded up wall with a window and a door, and inside was a smoothed out stone floor layered with old rugs and furnished with sturdy carved furniture. He plopped her down on the bed and got some rope, tieing one of her wrists to the headboard. "I can't have you trying to get away, don't worry, my men are out collecting some of the treasure I've hidden down south. No one will be around but me."

He then headed back out leaving her there, grabbing a cloak to hide his face as he went to retrieve the basket with what would hopefully have money.
 
Mia bit her lip hearing the frustration in his voice, it was his own fault though. His own footsteps were much faster then her own, a few times she had tripped on her skirts. They had also caught onto low bushes, a sticks tearing it at the bottom. She was a little disappointed about this, it was her favorite dress. A pale yellow with white lace trim, it was cut low in the front, her father would complain it was too low. It would be put through a lot more when he pushed her hard towards a cave entrance. Again her skirts made it slow going, but eventually the cave opened up. It had never occurred to her that he could possibly have men with him. She was relieved greatly when he said none were here with him.

Mia watched as he tied her wrist to the head board. She nodded as he explained he didn't want her running off. She frowned when he cover is face with a cloak, it was a shame he had to hide it. He left so she sat patiently with her legs crossed at the ankle just like the lady she was.
 
He quickly found the basket as there was no one else around to have found it, the park was abandoned now. He took the basket so there'd be no evidence, and saw she had dropped her book as well. He looked at it, and sighed, shaking his head. On the cover was an illustration of an elegant woman swooning over a pirate. "A romance about a pirate? That's just silly." He shook his head and headed back to the cave. The stores would be closed now and he wanted to not raise suspicion so he headed back, counting the money. He smiled as he saw there'd be enough for more then one set of clothing, as well as food and spare change to get out of the town. "Rich little girl. Perfect."

He walked back in the room and smiled to her, tossing her the book. "Alright, you can sleep there tonight." He said and undid the strap. He then moved to lock the door and slid the key into his pocket. "I don't have to worry about you trying to escape do I?" He said pulling up a chair next to her and dug through the basket to see what food she carried in there.
 
She waited for him to return, playing with the loose threads on her skirt. Shifting every now and then to take in her surroundings. She wondered how long this cave had been here. Too long for anyone to remember it, the thought making her smile. Even if her father realized she was missing, which her surely would have by now, they would be hard pressed to find her. Looking back at the tares in the skirt and bodice of the gown, she frowned, hoping he had needle and thread so she could fix it. As Mia took in her appearance a smile formed on her lips. She was set to be his prisoner for sometime, so the dress would get more ruined anyway. With her one free hand, she untied the rope around her one wrist. Standing she pulled the laces of her corset, opening the back completely, she let it drop to the floor. When she was free of the restricting item she tied herself to the head board once more.

Hearing footsteps she knew she had just finished in the nick of time. sitting at the edge of the bed once more, with only her thin shift covering her intimate areas she offered him a little smile when he entered the dwelling. The book landed beside her on the bed, she only offered it a small glance. She had her own pirate story to play out. Mia flexed her wrist faining discomfort, "you would only catch me if I tried."
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The longer Duncan sat at the table the more worried he became. After thirty more minutes of waiting he sent a maid to Mia's room in search of her. When the young girl came back with news that Mia hadn't returned from her walk in the park, he knew something terrible had happened. He warned his young daughter to never go with out an escort. Immediately he stood, sending his best men to ring the bell. Mia had been taken, and he could only guess as to who it was.
 
He patted her softly on the cheek. "Beautiful and smart. I think I'd like to see more of you." He said, and placed his other hand on her dress, slipping it over her shoulder to expose some skin, he leaned in to kiss her. "I take it you are still a virgin?" He said, his face close he kissed her again. "I doubt you father would let you spend time around many men." He gently pushed her onto her back, moving over her he kissed her deeper this time, sliding his tongue against the edges of her lips. "Don't worry, I won't take you just yet. I merely wish to see what you have under this dress, and I should say, we'll have to do something about it. We won't stay in this cave long and if we're on the run that dress won't do at all."

He gently took the top of her dress and moved it down, working it to go over her breasts, careful to see how much she resisted him.
 
Her heart skipped a beat as his hand slipped the cap sleeves of her bodice over her shoulders. It then began beating rapidly when he lowered his lips to hers, a soft mew escaped her. Shaking her head slowly, 'y-yes..." he kissed her again, her heart felt as if it would burst from her chest it beat so hard. "Never alone," she whispered answering the next question. Mia followed his urgings and laid back on the bed, parting her lips slightly for his next kiss. His next words brought her back to reality slowly, her hands moved to his chest gently pushing back against him. She was surely not ready to give herself to anyone, she wanted to get just to the brink. When his hands started moving the top of her dress down over her breasts, she pushed harder, "please stop," she ask quietly.
 
He continued to kiss her as he worked at her dress but as she asked him to stop, he grinned, and an idea came to him.
He pulled back. "Hmm, you're right. It's better I make you undress yourself." He moved off her, stealing one more kiss, and sat back in the chair. "You are not my guest here, you are my prisoner and if you don't want to get hurt you will do as I say." He leaned back in the chair, grinning as he slipped out his knife and played with it. "Now take the dress off, slowly. Or I'll simply cut it off. It's your choice really." He said grinning at her devilishly. She would have no choice but to do as he asked if she didn't want to get hurt. "You have a beautiful body. I want to see it."
 
Mia came up on her elbows, watching him to see if he was serious. Her kissed her again before going back to sitting in the chair. Her eyes got wide when he pulled out the sharp blade. She slid to the edge of the bed, her hands holding the shift to her chest. Once again she looked to see if her was serious, seeing that he was she got her feet. To work up the courage he hands reached around to her back, pulling the strings holding the full shirt around her hips. "Do I really have to," she asked, she knew that answer however and let the skirt fall to the floor. She stepped out of it, leaving her in just her shift and petti coats.

As she grew more and more bold however, her actions excited her. Turning to face away from her kidnapper Mia pushed the petti coat down her thighs, biting her lip, chancing a glance in his direction. Turning to face him again she slowly slipped the sleeves over her shoulder, then over her hips and thighs. She now stood before him completely naked, her hands covering her intimate parts.
 
He grinned, licking the blade as she started to undress for him, not answering her as she asked the question he only gave her a look. As she stripped his eyes wandered over her body. He was surprised at how curvy she was for a lady of her stature. Normally they were more slim.
As she finished he looked at her as she covered herself. Her breasts were full and her hips nicely shaped.
"Lay down on the bed. I want to kiss your body. Don't worry, if you dont resist I'll be very gently. You're just a means to get at your father, I have no ill intent to you." He sheathed his knife and tossed his shirt away, moving to her he leaned down and kissed her neck as she laid down. "Your life will never be the same I hope you know that. There's no returning now."

(i dont know what half of those things are lol.)
 
Her hands stayed covering her body as she glanced back towards the bed. Her eyes slowing moving back to him, as she back towards the bed. When her legs touched the mattress she lowered herself to it. Her body visibly shaking, hoping that he kept his word. Mia closed her eyes briefly, nervous to see him approach the bed. Her pulse raced when she suddenly felt his lips on her neck, opening her eyes once again she let her hand skim across his chest and shoulder. A heat spread slowly through her thighs, and the intimate place between them.
 
His hands touched to her sides, just below her breasts and they slowly followed her curves down her trembling body. He placed kissing along her belly as his hands came to rests on her hips, and he moved between her legs. He placed his lips on her mons and kissed her, before placing his mouth to her clit and sucked lightly, testing her sensitivity. He then moved back up, and kissed the bottom of her breasts before gently sucking one of her nipples. He took her other breast in hand, and squeezed it gently, rolling her nipple under his finger he looked to her to see her reactions. "Does it feel good little one?" He asked, and switched to the other breasts with his mouth, pulling at the nipple with his lips as his other hand took the now free breast, gently rolling her nipple between fingers. "Your breasts are full and soft...." He said, and moved to kiss her, taking her breasts in both hands he leaned forward and slid his tongue against her lips.
 
Mia's body shivered when his lips touched the sensitive skin of her belly. Arching her back she moaned softly when they found the even more sensitive spot between her thighs. She laced her fingers into one his hands, instinctively she parted her thighs more for him. She could feel a pressure building deep inside her, a small noise of complaint escaped when he moved back up her body. "Mmm....yes... it feels....so good," she said between heavy and quick breaths. Mia let her hands begin to explore the muscles on his chest and shoulders. Her body was screaming for more, her small hands pulled him closer to her as he leaned in for a kiss. "Please...... don't stop," she said breathless against his mouth.
 
The pirate slid his hand down her belly, moving his fingers over her slit, he rubbed gently, kissing at her neck as she moaned in pleasure. It was too easy, how this young girl was giving in to his touches. The slight pinch of her nipple and he smiled as she gasped. "I won't...." He said, and a finger slipped inside her virgin hole, stroking her inner folds lightly he rubbed his thumb against her clit. "It feels good doesn't it? My lips against your skin, my fingers caressing your breasts. You can't get enough of it." He kissed her jaw, and moved up and over to her lips, kissing her softly as his finger slid deeper into her. "You want more, don't you?"
 
Soft mews passed her lips when fingers slid gently over her slit. Mia's fingers tangled into his hair as he his kissed her neck. The sudden pleasurable pain of him pinching her nipple caused her to arch against him. Her soft mews turning to quiet moans as his finger slipped inside her. Every small stroke from his finger sent a shiver through her body, "mmmm yes," she answered the first question. Rocking her hips slightly, "oh.... no" she answered the third. Her breathing coming faster, she could feel a pressure building inside her body. Her moaning grew louder, her fingers moved to grip the bed clothes beneath her. "Oh.... yes.... I want more," her fingers gripped tighter to the blankets as she moaned her first orgasm.
 
He lips curled into a wicked smile as she admitted she wanted more. She was giving in so easily, her father would be devastated to know what he was doing to his daughter. "So you want more?" He asked, and he slipped a second finger inside her, moving them in opposite directions inside of her he gently sucked at her neck, his ear close to her mouth as she mewed in delight. "Well I won't give you too much. I want to keep your virgnity ripe for the taking, at least until your father gets my message." He said, and pressed the two fingers deeply into her. "How was your first orgasm? I'll give you many more my sweet little thing."
 
"Yes," she breathed, arching as he slid a second finger inside her. Her hands slid back to his shoulders, as she rocked her hips against his hand. His words about her virginity never reached her brain, all she could think of was cumming again. She gasped and moaned as he pressed his fingers deeper inside her. "Mmm, yes more," she could feel the pressure building again, "please more." her small hands pulled him a little closer to her body. Her body wanted more, but in her inexperience she didn't know what it screamed for.

((Mmmm, sorry it's short.))
 
If she was in a clear state of mind she would have noticed one of his hands moving to his pants. They dropped to the floor as he moved over her, and the next moment the tip of his shaft had pierced her lips, both his hands pressing down on her breasts as his lips moved along her neck. He slowly pushed into her tight virgin hole, gently pushing in until just when she noticed what he was doing he slammed into her, popping her cherry as he slammed in again and again. "You want more, this is all the more I can give you." He said, and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her feverishly as he grinded into her wet pussy, her juices lubricating his member as it slid back and forth inside her tight womanhood.
 
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