It's late at night and you're getting ready for bed. You're tired, your head is spinning. It's been a hectic day at work, dealing with a lot of assignments. You're so ready to get some sleep, you can't wait to feel the softness of the sheets around you.

You slip into bed wearing a black strappy nightdress. You're alseep barely two minutes after closing your eyes. Welcome, night, fill me with dreams, take me away...

You wake up, feeling your feet getting wet. You sit up and look around. You can hardly keep your eyes open. Not because you're tired, but because of the intense sunlight beaming at your eyes. You try to orientate yourself, trying to figure out where you are. You're on a beach, it's the waves coming in to shore that's making your feet wet. You pull your legs towards you and embrace them. "Where am I?", you think to yourself. You can see more clearly now that your eyes have gotten used to the light. There's an open ocean with a ship in front of you, and a jungle behind you. Wait a minute! A ship?

Hook's walking back and forth on deck. He's restless. There haven't been much action of late, and he's getting bored. Suddenly he spots a small "dot" on shore and gets curious. That "dot" wasn't there just a few minutes ago. He gets his monocular and gets you in his sight. "Well, well, well, what have we here?", a devious grin spreads across his lips. "A maiden in need? In need of some action, perhaps?". He scratches his hook along side his jawline while thinking to himself what to do. He clearly isn't planning on letting you be. "Smee! Get a jolly boat ready, there's a treasure on land I'd like to get my hook in". He looks at you through the monocular one more time while getting a mischievous look on his face.

You sit on the beach, still confused, trying to get a grip of where you are and why you're there. You know you must be dreaming, but it feels so real.

Suddenly you notice a small boat heading towards you. You're not sure whether to stay put or to hide. You get a slight chill down your back, not because of the breeze, but because there's something dangerous, something vicious, in the air. You make up your mind, getting up. You're not just gonna sit there like a free invitation to a rape and/or murder. Judging by the ship, which is kinda dark and eerie looking even in the sunlight, no fun can come from waiting on those who are on board. Only death.

At first you walk towards the jungle, then you run. The boat's coming closer and closer. The terrain is uneven, trees and branches are making the road hard to stay on, if it's even a road, more like a path, or nothing at all. You're running wild and blind in full daylight. Suddenly you stumble and fall, tumbling down a hill. You get cuts and bruises all over, and at the bottom you slam your head into a rock. Blackness.

Hook's in the jungle. He saw you run away, like you knew what was coming. But he's gonna find you, he's gonna get you.

He's following your trail of broken branches and desperation in search of a hiding place. He stops at the place where you fell. He looks down the hill, and sees you laying still on the ground. He makes his way down to you. He stops by your still body, styding you. "A little hasty in your getaway, milady. Looks like the jungle got the better of you", Hooks says as he sits down beside you, carefully removing the hair covering your face with his hand. He looks at your face. Then his eyes wander down your body. Your dress is quite torn, and you got several cuts. He looks at your face again and lifts your head up from the stone. You mumble, but you're still unconscious. Hook smirks, lifting you up and carries you to his boat. He keeps an eye on you all the way out to his ship, your head swaying from side to side. He wonders when you'll wake up, what you'll do, what he will do. It's been a while since he's had some... Action...

He carries you over his shoulder as he climbs aboard, the crew on deck looking at your slightly exposed behind with curious eyes as the captain brings the mysterious new passenger into his cabin. He puts you down on his bed. "Smee!", Hook shouts. "Smee!". Smee rushes to his captain. "Find som fresh water, a cloth and some medicine, we got a lady to tend to", Hook smiles slyly. "Ai, ai, Captain", Smee says and rushes out to get what Hook wants.

"Here you go, Captain", Smee places the stuff on the nightstand beside the bed. "Leave us", Hook commands Smee. Smee just nods and leaves the two of you alone. Hook moist the cloth in water and starts washing your cuts. He slides the cloth gently over your skin. You're still knocked out after the impact with the stone, so you got no idea what's going on. Hook fixes your head and warps it in a bandana. "Looking like a pirate already", he says and smiles to himself, at you. "Now, what am I gonna do with you?".

You wake up with a throbbing headache. You open your eyes and look up at the ceiling. You try to move, but your hands are tied, and so are your legs. "What the f...?", you say and twitch and struggle to get free, looking around the room. You give up pretty soon since your head is in so much pain, and the rope around your wrists and ankles are so tight. Suddely a door opens and you hear boots thumping against the floor. "Finally, I was wondering when you'd wake up", you hear a husky voice say. You lift you head to have a look at the person standing by the foot of the bed. You widen your eyes. It's a pirate. A very handsome pirate. "Where am I?" you ask. "You're in my cabin", the man answers. "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Captain James Hook", he smiles and your heart skips a beat. Damn, he's hot. "Why am I tied to the bed, Captain?", you ask. "Because I had no idea whether you'd be wild or not. I couldn't just leave you untied while I was away", he smirks. "Okay", you say. "But you can untie me now, I can assure you I'm not that wild", you look at him. "That's a pity, I was hoping you were", Hook looks you in the eyes and you swallow hard.

"What is your name?", Hook asks. "It's Y/N", you answer. "Lovely name for a lovely lady. Not very pirate like, but we can think of a new name for you", Hook says. "I don't want a pirate name", you say. "I want you to untie me!", you command. "I'm the Captain on this ship, I give the orders around here. And since you're my prisoner, I won't take any orders from you", Hook says harsh. "Can you at least free my legs?", you ask. "The rope is so tight". Hooks looks at you for a while. "Very well", he says and slides a knife under the rope around one of your ankles and cut you free. He does the same with your other foot. "There", he says while lifting one of your legs up, looking at the mark the rope has made. "I did tie it a bit hard, didn't I?", you can feel his breath against your skin. You sigh a little. "Yes", is all you manage to say. You can feel his hand around your ankle, rubbing the mark. He does the same to your other foot as well. You bite your lip. He notices. "Hmmm...", he says. "I wonder". He crawls towards you. You hold your breath. He sure is straight forward in his moves. He's right on top of you looking into your eyes. Your heart is pounding in your chest. "What?", you ask. "Would you like to be a part of my crew?", he asks. "As what?", you ask, kinda shocked. Hook smirks. "I'm not sure what position you'd fit in, but you sure got some fine attributes". "If you think I'll join your crew to become the ship's hussy, you better think again", you frown, almost sending your knee up into his gear. But since your hands are still tied and you're not getting anywhere, you don't. "I wasn't thinking the ship's hussy, just my hussy", he smirks. "You are awefully sure of yourself", you say. "Even though you're missing a hand". Hook snaps and cuts his hook into the pillow right beside your face. He leans in close to you. "And you got both of yours tied", he almost spits in your face. You gnarl at him. "Feisty! I think you are even more wild than I thought, and a lot more than you led on. "Wouldn't you like to know?", you say smugly. Hook gnarls back at you, almost biting your lips while his at it. You hate that he's gotten you so turned on. He's such a cocky crook. "I would actually", Hook says and grabs one of your breasts. You heave for your breath becuase of his sudden move. You want him to let go and grab you harder at the same time. "Fuck you!", you shout at him. "Such a filthy mouth, you'd make an excellent pirate", Hook smirks, grabbing you harder.

You're laying there, both angry at him and combusting with lust. He's the most sexy man you've ever seen. His long, brown curly hair, his intense blue eyes, the fact that his a pirate captain on a ship, a real bad guy, a villain beyond words. Pillaging and plundering, ravishing women wherever they dock and ruin. You stare intensly at each other. Suddenly Hook crashes his lips against yours. You respond by biting his lip till you taste blood. "Arrrgh", Hook shouts when you let go, scrathing his hook across your right cheek in return. You shout in pain. Hook spits blood onto the floor. "You're so gonna pay for that!", Hook says and looks at you, running his hook though your dress' fabric, slicing it open down the middle, exposing you. You want him to take you, you want him to fuck you, but you hate the fact that you want it so bad. Hook tears your panties sunder in anger. You swallow hard. You try to defend yourself with your legs, but he grabs hold of them, spreading them wide. "Be still, my kitten", he purrs. He leans down and kisses your stomach, making his way down to your womanhood. "I don't want your dirty lips anywhere near my private parts", you shout, twitching in your place. "You're right", Hook says and gets up. He grabbs a bottle of rum and drinks from it. He brings the bottle back to the bed, offering you some. You turn your head. He runs his tunge over your bloody cut and you hiss back at him. It burns becuase of the rum. "There, it will heal faster with alcohol", Hook smirks. Then he slides back down between you legs. He pours some drops of rum down on your womanhood. You gasp for air. "Rum might make a man dirty, but there's nothing cleaner than this liqueur", he smiles slyly before he goes down on on you.

You twich and squeal under his pleasure, feeling his tongue sliding against your slit, working your clit hard. If this was his idea of punishment, you'd actually consider his offer about joining his crew and become his hussy. "Ahhhhh", you mewl. "God, yessss", you wrench. Hook looks at you from between your legs, his eyes playful and devious. He slides a couple of fingers inside you and you scream in pleasure. He's fingering you hard and fast, making the tension inside you grow till you can't take it no more. He rubs his thumb against your swollen clit a few times and you burst into climax. "Ahhhh, yesss, mmmmm, yesssss, ahhhhh", you cry out in ecstasy.

You lay on the bed heaving for your breath. Hook's looking at you. "Come here", you say when you've gotten your breath back. He crawls over to you, his face's right above yours. You lift your head to meet his lips, but he pulls his back. "I'm not gonna bite you", you say. He studies you. Slowly he lowers his head towards yours. You lift your head again to meet his lips faster. You start to make out like crazy. Hook's kissing your neck, your chest and breasts. You moan and pant rapidly. He teases your skin with his ice cold metal hook and you get chills.

"Take off your shirt" you say. "I said I didn't take orders from prisoners", Hook says. "Then untie me and let me do it", you look at him. He scratches his hook into his head, thinking. "Alright, but don't do anything foolish", he says. "The only foolish thing I'm gonna do, is you", you smirk. Hook laugh and free your hands. You rub your wrists, which are very soar and red marked from the rope. "Forgive me", Hook says, taking your hands, showering your wrists with kisses. When you get your hands back you rip his shirt open, and are fascinated by the leather shoulder strap he's wearing. "God, you look hot in this contraption", you say and run your hands over the leather. "It's kinky", you smirk. Hook smirks too. "You like kinky?", he asks. "It depends", you say and get a bit anxious. "Kinky pain?", Hook says and pushes you back down on the bed. He strokes his hook over your womanhood. "Please, no, don't", you plead. "I might be a crook, but I'm not barbaric", he says. "But I'd like to pierce you", he smirks. "Where exactly?", you look down at his hook and at your womanhood, swallowing hard. The Captain's a beast. He sits down on top of you, pinning you down to the bed. "Maybe one of your nipples", a mischievous grin spreads across his lips. You look at his hook. "Do it", you say. "Fuck, just do it", you bite your lip. "Wild, feisty and kinky, will you marry me?", he asks, pressing his lips against yours. You laugh. "Just pierce me", you command. He grabs the bottle of rum and pours it over your right breast, then over his hook. He drives the sharp, thin tip of his hook through your nipple and you sceam out in pain. Delightful pain. "AAAAAAAHHHH!!! Fuck!!!", you shout. He takes out his earring and pierces it through the hole. "All done", he says and smile. "God, it hurts", you say. "But I like it", you smirk. "Sure you don't want to be a pirate? You sure are twisted enough to sail the seven seas with me", Hook asks. "There's just one more thing I need to know", you say. "What's that?", Hook asks curiously. "If you're as big as your hook", you say while grabbing his belt.

You make out like animals while you strip him down till he is as naked as you are. "Oh my!", you say shocked, looking at his manhood. "It's even bigger". Hook smirks. "Now will you marry me?", Hook asks. "Fuck me first, and if you make my cry out "yes" so loud that every one can hear, you'll know my answer", you smile slyly.

Hook doesn't waist any time. He pushes you back on the bed, spreads your legs and leans down to kiss you. "This might hurt more than getting your nipple pierced", Hook says, and then he rams his massive cock into you. You mewl in pleasurable pain. His monstrosity of a cock stretching you, filling your overly turned on cunt with pleasure. He's rough and firm with you, fucking you hard, fast and good. You kiss, playing with each others tongues, moaning, panting, mewling. Hook grabs your soar breast and you scream. "Fuck you!", you shout at him. "Do it again!". He grabs you again and you squeal. "Yeah!". He gets up on his knees in front of you, holding onto your legs. You're down on your back taking him all in, feeling his manhood cramming into you. You're so close to coming, you can hardly keep it together. You've never been fucked like this before, you've never felt anything like it. Like a wild, dirty, whore being good and properly fucked by pirate hot as hell. You feel his hard on slide in and out of you, and it feel so amazing. "Yeah!", you shout. "Yeah!", you shout again. "Ahhhh, yeah", you pant rapidly. Hook's giving it to yo, the bed is shaking. You grab hold of the railing on the bed. You are just seconds away from coming... And then you come, screaming "YES!!!", at the top of your lunges. Hook's fucking you so hard and fast, like a hell-bunny on batteries. You're convulsing like crazy, never have you had an orgasm like this. "Mmmmm", you moan, looking at the beast between your legs.

Hook grunts sexy and soon he comes too. The face he makse when he comes is so hot, you feel like coming again. You ride the waves of pleasure together before he amost collapses on top of you. You embrace him, running your hand over his back, kissing his face. "Yes", you whisper into his ear. He lifts his head and looks at you. "Really?", he asks. "Yes, I want to be a pirate, a part of your crew, your hussy. I want to marry you. Just promise me you'll always treat me like you just did", a grin grows on your lips. Hook smirks. "I promise", he says. He kisses you and shortly after you fall asleep.

You wake up. You're back in your own bed. Your head is throbbing like crazy, but at the same time you feel oh so pleased. You manage to get out of the bed and walk into the bathroom to splash some water in your face. You look up and into the mirror, your eyes are wide open, staring at the cut across your right cheek...