Gasping for Air
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Het - Male/Female › Jack/Elizabeth
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Het - Male/Female › Jack/Elizabeth
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,483
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
If only...
AN- Sorry it has been so long dear readers. Hope you enjoy this latest installment!
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'If only...things were different,' she thought to herself as her head jerked in pain, in time with the lashes of the whip that felt as though it was flaying her back to shreds. She bit down on her bottom lip, but refused to cry out in pain. No...crying out only made him laugh soul-lessly before he attacked with greater vigor. Her hands curled into fists, against the heavy shackles that had her lashed to the ship's mast....but she refused to cry out.
"And...twenty five!" her tormentor called out as he dropped the cat'o-nine tails whip onto the deck. She flinched as he came closer to her, leaning over to whisper in her ear. "I took it easy on you lass...this time. Only 3 lashes actually broke the skin...."She stiffened as she felt a cool cloth come in contact with her lash marks. It felt...nice for a second, before the horrible burning started; he had dipped the cloth in sea water! She jerked away from the contact, as best as she good, but she couldn't go far.
He grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head back. "Don't struggle against me," he growled into her ear before biting the ear lobe sharply. She stopped all movement, and let her mind grow fuzzy for the next part of her torture....she refused to think about it, since the first time he had...hurt her....
Jack Sparrow woke up with a yelp, his hand clutched over his chest. He looked around fearfully for a second, and satisfied no one was around, he laid back down on the deck of his Pearl. "What kind of dream was that?" he asked himself sleepily..."twas a bloody nightmare....."
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'If only...things were different,' she thought to herself as her head jerked in pain, in time with the lashes of the whip that felt as though it was flaying her back to shreds. She bit down on her bottom lip, but refused to cry out in pain. No...crying out only made him laugh soul-lessly before he attacked with greater vigor. Her hands curled into fists, against the heavy shackles that had her lashed to the ship's mast....but she refused to cry out.
"And...twenty five!" her tormentor called out as he dropped the cat'o-nine tails whip onto the deck. She flinched as he came closer to her, leaning over to whisper in her ear. "I took it easy on you lass...this time. Only 3 lashes actually broke the skin...."She stiffened as she felt a cool cloth come in contact with her lash marks. It felt...nice for a second, before the horrible burning started; he had dipped the cloth in sea water! She jerked away from the contact, as best as she good, but she couldn't go far.
He grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head back. "Don't struggle against me," he growled into her ear before biting the ear lobe sharply. She stopped all movement, and let her mind grow fuzzy for the next part of her torture....she refused to think about it, since the first time he had...hurt her....
Jack Sparrow woke up with a yelp, his hand clutched over his chest. He looked around fearfully for a second, and satisfied no one was around, he laid back down on the deck of his Pearl. "What kind of dream was that?" he asked himself sleepily..."twas a bloody nightmare....."