Ashelin took off running, barreling out the door towards the cages. She'd gotten Vaas good, igniting a fire in him that was barely holding on to sanity. He let out a surprised grunt, and then sped off after her, unable to suppress a wild grin.

There were muffled shrieks as she orchestrated a convincing fall, her bound wrists making it impossible to scramble back up to her feet.

Vaas was on her like a bear, and she screamed and kicked as he flipped her over, straddling her hips.

"Nice try, hermana!" He grabbed her bonds in one hand and backhanded her with the other. Her thighs clenched at the impact and she groaned.

The captives screamed, jerked out of their shock as Vaas tore her tank top, exposing her breasts. Her nipples ached for his touch, and she let out a sob.

"Help me!" she wailed at the cage, twisting to look at them. The girls cowered, the brunette turned away with her eyes squeezed shut.

"Stop it!" one of the guys yelled, and Vaas laughed maniacally as he slammed his cock into Ashelin's dripping wet pussy.

She let out a screech that she hoped was convincing; he felt so good. She wanted to clutch at him, wrap her legs around him to drive him deeper. Instead she kicked her legs and he grasped her knees in his hands, pressing them down into the dirt on either side of her.

He pistoned into her mercilessly, driving her into the ground.

The guys yelled, but Ashelin's head swam as an orgasm took her. She let out a low moan, inserting as much anguish into it as humanly possible.

Vaas smirked, and reached down and clasped her throat. It was so animalistic, wild, violently fucking this girl while she pretended to hate it. Her cunt was so wet, milking him as he pounded her.

"Oh god..." the blonde girl in the cage moaned and he looked up at her with crazed eyes as he squeezed Ashelin's windpipe. She came again, gasping for air, and he let go of her to pull out and spray his seed all over her bare tits.

She rolled towards the cage in the aftershocks, coughing and gasping for air. The girls moaned, sobbing.

"You bastard!" one of the guys yelled, and Ashelin almost laughed at his fear-laced voice trying to sound macho.

"Yeah I am a fucking bastard!" Vaas screamed, and kicked dirt onto his accomplice's half-naked form. He yelled something in Spanish, and pirates seemed to come out of nowhere. Ashelin realized they must have been standing around watching, and her pussy clenched at the thought.

Two of them lifted her like a sack and she lay limp in their arms, not even having to feign exhaustion. Four more opened the cage and grabbed the girls. They shrieked and cried and the guys spit threats and protests. The last thing Ashelin saw before they carried her out of sight was Vaas kneeling to speak with his remaining male captives.