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Louis Tomlinson

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Harry and Edward had their swords prepared to attack, but I was not that optimistic. Firstly, we were outnumbered. Secondly, Matthew was too calm. He had to have some plan, some advantage.

>>Boys, prepare the guns,<< he said with a smirk. Guns?

The men grabbed some metal things from their coats, making me grow even more nervous. They pushed some thingy, the click sound was heard. And then they aimed them toward us.

>>If you don't want to end up with dozens of holes in your body, you're going to let me take the bitch.<<

>>You're crazy. You may have these guns, but there's no way we're letting you take Louis,<< Harry said.

>>Shot his leg,<< Matthew said, and then there was a loud bang and Harry screamed. I screamed too, my hands automatically going to cover my mouth.

>>Harry!<< I shouted and lowered myself on my knees. >>Are you okay? Say something!<<

>>Now, if you don't want to be shot, I suggest we take Louis, you go to your ship to tend your brother, Edward.<<

>>Harry will leave. I'm not letting you take Louis.<<

>>Too bad, I kinda liked you. Shoot him, but don't kill him. We might need him.<< he said and started walking to us. I had my hand pressing on the wound and second was going for the sword, but I was too slow. Edward grunted and fell down, sipping between conscious and unconstitutional. I was now breathing quickly, and a hand came on my neck. I felt pressure and then was roughly pulled up. I tried to make Matthew let go and was shouting at him, but someone came to tie my hands and I was put across the shoulder like a sack of potato.

I trashed in my taker's hold, calling Harry's and Edward's names. Please, let them live. Let me escape, I can not do this again. I looked at the brothers one last time before I was blindfolded and gagged. How is nobody seeing this?

Then I was hit in my head, and I passed out.

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>>Louis, wake up. Wake up!<< I was rudely woken up, and was ready to yell at Edward for doing that, but then I remembered I was kidnapped... again. Just this time I probably will not be so lucky. I admit, I was a lot more scared than with the Sellers. I just hoped my brother's were safe and would find me. >>Wakey, wakey, bitch! We have a lot of rules to establish.<< I looked at him from my position, which I saw was on a bed, and he was looking down at me. I wanted to say something, but was still gagged, and my hands were tied.

>>Oh, right. Here I'm going to remove the rug, but don't try to escape or scream. We're on the ship on our way to Cave of the Dead... and my crew won't help you, they aren't exactly alive.<<he said with a smirk. My eyes widened - aren't exactly alive? What does that mean? There are not things like undead people. >>I see you're thinking hard. I'll answer your questions later, I have to go do some captain thing.

But before I go, here are your rules and duties, princess. One: you aren't to talk back to me if I remove your gag. Two: you have to ask permission before doing anything, and I mean anything. Three: you can't go out on the deck. Four: you will fix my bed and clothes everyday. Five: you sleep on the floor if I don't invite you to sleep on the bed. Six: you are to wear nothing but a shirt while you're here. Seven: since we're on the sea, you're going to fulfill my desires, pretty - you're going to pleasure me when I order you to, starting now.<<

He removed the gag and I went to scream but he slapped me before I could. >>I said no screaming! Beside, no one will hear you.<<

He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off the bed. I fell down with a thud, tears making themselves known as my eyes stung from them, my arm hurting from the impact. He pulled me up so I was kneeling and lowered his pants enough for his member to pop out. No, he was serious.

>>No, no, do not - <<

He shut me by placing the tip of his member in my mouth. I tried to move my head but he had a strong hold of me. He kept my head still as he slowly eased his way into my throat, touching the back of it. I gagged, my reflexes tried to push him out, but he went even deeper. I closed my eyes, tears sliding down my face.

Matthew pulled out and then slammed back in, my nose going almost to his pubes. He moaned, head probably falling backwards from the pleasure. He went faster, twitching in my mouth. I knew he was going to come soon and tried to somehow make him pull out with my tied hands, but with no success. Well, I did angered him when I managed to pushed him a bit with my hands, but that only deserved me a slap on the cheek before he plugged back in my mouth, face fucking me. And he was holding my hands now in one of his as the other was holding my head.

He thrusted a few more times before releasing. The sticky cum was going directly down my throat - as he was pressed as deep as he could be - and some was dripping down my chin when he pulled out.

>>Good boy. See, you can be obedient when you want. Now, I have to get going. I'm untying you, and locking the doors. You go clean the room... and yourself. I'll be back in the evening with your food. Be good and I won't have to punish you.<<

With that he left, untying me and locking the door. I heard the lock click but I still checked to see if it was opened. It was not, like I suspected. I let the sobs come out, going to the bed - disrespecting the 'rule' - and curling up crying.

>>Eddy, Hazza, please find me soon.<<