Chapter 145 FUTA PIRATE QUEEN'S CAPTURED WHORE pt 3

The deck of the *Siren's Revenge* was slick with seawater, spit, and the fresh, shameful puddles of Amelia’s squirt. Lieutenant Commander Amelia Voss lay gasping on her side, wrists still bound tightly behind her back, her once-crisp naval uniform in tatters. Her white shirt was soaked transparent, clinging to her...