

💦 The Curved Cutlass
Chapter 1. The Arrival of a Legend
In the small coastal village where José lived, the harbor tavern owned by his father was a hub for sailors, adventurers, and travelers alike. The tavern had been running for generations, and it was a family tradition for each son to work there, helping out and listening to the wild stories that traveled along with the sailors.
José, having grown up in this environment, was entranced by the tales of distant lands, treasures, and wild encounters at sea. He eagerly awaited the day when he would be able to embark on his own adventure, perhaps even as a sailor himself. His greatest desire, though, was to meet the legendary figure that many sailors spoke of – Captain Lana Everwette.
Lana Everwette was a fearsome pirate woman, known throughout the seas for her ruthlessness and determination. However, what separated her from other pirates was her peculiar obsession with two things – bendy boys and nudity. She dreamt of creating a crew composed entirely of flexible boys who would roam the seas naked. Lana herself was a sight to behold, possessing a body that could rival any queen or even goddess – tall, slender, and with curves that seemed almost unreal.
One faithful night, as José worked tirelessly behind the bar, the door of the tavern creaked open, revealing a gorgeous guest. José's heart leaped into his throat when he heard the name of the visitor – it was none other than Captain Lana herself! His mind raced as he tried to comprehend the situation. He couldn't believe that the infamous pirate captain was standing right before him, requesting a mug of rum.
Chapter 2. The Enigma of the Indian Rubber
As he poured her drink, José hesitated, then found the courage to ask. "Captain," he began nervously, "I've heard so many amazing tales about you from other sailors. Would you do me a favor of sharing one of these stories with me? I swear to you, it'll be our little secret between us two."
"Arr!" Lana leaned in closer, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "Alright, matey," she hissed, voice thick and rum-soaked. "Once upon a time, I set off on a hunt fer a legendary treasure called the Indian Rubber. They say it gives one great bendin', and I wanted it fer me own wicked whims."
José's eyes widened with curiosity as she continued, "We sailed ter far reaches o' India, where we hired a local lad named Indruba to be our guide. Besides knowin' all 'bout them lands, he was also a bloody marvelous yogi, bendin' an' twistin' his body in ways that seemed nigh on impossible!"
"One day, while we be havin' a moment o' rest from our endless hunt, we gazed in wonder at how easy it be for ol' Indruba t' twist 'imself into these shapes. The sight of 'im move so smooth-like was enough t' make me wish I could do the same meself."
As Lana paused for a moment, taking a sip of her rum, José couldn't help but wonder what happened next. "What be the fate of Indruba?" he asked eagerly.
Lana's lips curved into a cruel grin. "Welp, me laddie, as da days turned inta weeks 'n we ain't seen hide nor hair o' that there Indian Rubber, I started t'thinkin' dat da real treasure wuz smack dab in front o' me nose all long!!"
"Arr! In me direst hour, I made fer Indruba and asked 'im to join me on me ship. The scoundrel agreed, and so started our adventure together, him bein' me matey and me bein' his trusted cap'n."
She took another swallow of her rum and leaned even closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "From that day onward, he be known simple as 'Ruby,' fer 'e be more precious t' me than any treasure ye could imagine!"
Chapter 3. A Pirate's Proposal
José listened intently, captivated by the story. "'Tis a grand tale you spun," he said, his heart racing with excitement. "I can only dream of having such escapades meself some day."
Lana chuckled softly, her gaze locked on José's. "Maybe ye will, mate. But remember, not all treasure be gold 'n jewels. Some be hidden where ye least expect 'em, like in the heart o' a bendy boy!"
As she spoke, José felt an inexplicable attraction towards her, and it quickly became apparent that her charm extended far beyond her incredible beauty.
Throughout their conversation, Captain Lana's eyes never left José, sizing him up as he worked. He blushed under her gaze, feeling self-conscious about his own physique, which, while not as extraordinary as the captain's, was still quite impressive.
After some time, Captain Lana finished her drink and excused herself, leaving José feeling both exhilarated and slightly disoriented from her presence. However, she returned shortly after, walking confidently over to the young man.
"Oi, mate! I got somethin' t' offer ye that'll make yer heart race faster than me ship in full sail!" Lana said with a wink.
José raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "What might that be?" he asked hesitantly.
"I'm talkin' 'bout a secret date, just you 'n me," she purred, leaning closer so only he could hear. "But there's a catch – ye must keep this little meetin' o' ours on da down low."
José couldn't help but feel a thrill run through him at the thought of spending more time alone with this enchanting pirate queen. He quickly agreed, eager to accept her offer.
"Alright then, it's a deal!" Lana exclaimed, clapping her hands together excitedly. "I'll be waitin' fer ye along da old oak tree by da bend in da road tonight, under cover o' darkness. Don't be late!"
With that, she sauntered away, leaving José standing there, awestruck and slightly dizzy from excitement. As he returned to work, his thoughts raced, imagining all the possibilities of what this secret date might entail.
Chapter 4. Whispers Under the Moonlight
Soon they were on their way to a hidden cove along the coast. The moonlight shimmered off the waves as they made their way to a small boat, and once they reached the secluded spot, Lana wasted no time in revealing her true intentions.
As the waves crashed gently against the shore, she pulled José close, pressing her body against his and running her hands down his back, tracing the curve of his spine with her fingertips. "Oi, mate," Lana breathed into José's ear, her breath hot and tantalizing against his skin. "I must say, I've ne'er seen such a handsome lad as yerself in me many years upon the seas."
José felt a shiver run down his spine at the sound of her voice, low and seductive in his ear. He couldn't help but smile, pleased by her words.
"Ye have somethin' 'bout ye that makes me want t' take ye aboard me ship and make ye one o' me crew," she continued, her lips brushing gently against his earlobe. "I'm not usually one fer takin' on new sailors, but there's just somethin' 'bout ye that makes me think we could be great together, you and I."
José swallowed hard, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation at the thought of joining Captain Lana's crew. But as he looked into her eyes, sparkling like stars in the moonlight, he knew that he would do anything to be near her, even if it meant leaving everything he had ever known behind.
"Aye, Captain," he replied, his voice husky with desire. "I'll do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy of your trust and respect."
Lana smiled wickedly, her gaze never wavering from his. "Good," she said, her voice low and dangerous. "Because tonight, we begin an adventure unlike any other. An adventure filled with danger, excitement, and most importantly – passion."
With that, she pulled him close once more, their bodies pressed together as they kissed beneath the starlit sky. Their lovemaking was fervent and intense, as if they had been waiting their entire lives for this moment. Lana guided him through each step, teaching him new ways to pleasure her and himself as they tasted every inch of each other's bodies.
As the night wore on, Lana's hands worked their magic, skillfully manipulating José's limbs into various positions that were both physically challenging and incredibly erotic. She seemed to delight in pushing him beyond his limits, guiding him deeper into realms of pleasure he had never experienced before.
José couldn't help but marvel at his own flexibility as Lana expertly bent his limbs, exploring every curve and contour. His muscles strained and quivered under her touch, but the pain only heightened the sensation of her fingers gliding over his skin.
At one point, she managed to lift his legs high above his head, curling his spine until his feet were resting against the back of his neck. It was an uncomfortable position at first, but as she continued to massage and knead his muscles, he began to feel a sense of euphoria wash over him.
"Ye see, mi amigo?" Lana whispered in his ear, her voice low and sultry. "Yer body be chock full o' secrets, yearnin' t'be uncovered!"
As the night continued, Lana pushed him further still, uncovering more and more hidden depths within his own physicality. She marveled at his innate ability to stretch and bend, praising him for his natural gift for contortion.
"Arr, ye be a rare find indeed, mi hearty," she said, gently running her fingertips along the length of his backbone. "A true gem in th' muck, don' ye think?"
José could only nod in agreement, lost in the blissful haze of their passionate encounter. As they lay entwined beneath the stars, he knew that this would be an adventure unlike any other – one that would forever change the course of his life.
Chapter 5. Love Amidst the Waves
By the break of dawn, they lay spent on the sandy shore, wrapped in each other's arms. Lana looked deeply into José's eyes, her gaze full of passion and excitement. "I can see it in yer bones, lad – ye were born t' sail these seas with us! If ye agree t' join my crew and embrace the life o' a bendy boy, I promise ye a sea journey like none other."
José gazed back at her, his heart swelling with anticipation and desire for this newfound adventure. He couldn't believe what was happening to him – just a day ago, he was a simple tavernboy living out his days on the coast, but now he found himself laying beside a beautiful pirate queen offering him a chance to experience the thrill of life aboard a ship full of misfits and rebels.
"I won't let ye down," José vowed, determination etched across his face. "I'll be the bendiest bendy boy ye ever laid eyes on!"
With that, Lana pulled him close and kissed him deeply, sealing their agreement with a passionate embrace. As they lay together under the first light of dawn, they knew that they were about to embark on an incredible journey – one that would test their limits, challenge their beliefs, and ultimately bring them closer than ever before.
And so, José bid farewell to his old life as he joined Lana and her crew aboard the majestic ship – The Curved Cutlass. Together, they set sail into uncharted waters, ready to face whatever dangers and delights awaited them on the open seas.
"That's not the anchor, that's the rubber boy" 😜
Anyhow, I'd like to think gay pirates would keep hot boys on board to release stress when times get rough
-Valri
Beware my friend. Or like Scorpion said: Get over here )))))
And I would also ask to be blindfolded, and shackled arm behind the back too.
That absolutely amazing picture suddenly reminded me of an old circus show I saw on TV probably about 15 years ago. I found a video of part of the show, but it's in terrible quality. Turns out it's much older than I thought.
youtu.be/tafh2Jd1-28
Alexander Streltsov is nowhere near as talented and well-known an acrobat as Alexey Goloborodko, but I think the idea of ​​aerial contortion definitely looks like material for some exciting images and stories. Trying to do the most difficult, unimaginable poses when you're in the air (not on solid ground or in the safe hands of a partner) is definitely a challenge.
Thank you for your art, Yuni!
Sasha M