Chapter Six
The Captain and his First Officer spent a long afternoon of debauching themselves in the dildo cart, laughing as every little jounce and tremor vibrated down the lightweight vehicle’s supple cart-shaft to tease and torment the seven sweating young wenches who, impaled to the very core and bound to them as well by leather and iron and hemp, drew the pair ever onward with their beautifully restless labors. It was a joy to treat the sluts so, to whip their rolling white hips into a frenzy and make them long for that sweet sighing release which in its most intimate servitude their helplessly trembling flesh was forbidden to achieve. Oh, how their cheeks glowed with the exertion and the excitement, and how the poor n*****s standing achingly erect upon their springy white bosoms cra
