I Got Fucked Stupid By The Crew of a Fishing Trawler Where I Was Working as a Cook
I have always been a bit stupid, my mother would regularly tell me, "don’t be stupid". But I never thought about this so much as when I was working on a fishing trawler and got fucked stupid by the crew!
What a story, there I was, fresh out of cookery school and struggling to get a job. I thought why not use my cooking skills to see the world? Being a bit buch I thought it would be fun to work in the merchant marine, a private yacht or if desperate, a fishing trawler.
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I thought that if I went into one of the many harbor pubs, I might be able to find a trawler who was looking for a cook, so I went out trawling too. It didn’t take long for me to find a crew.
They were a bit rough, but not as bad as I had expected and engaging them in conversation was easy, I am a good looking girl. I managed to get the name of the boat and the name of the captain.
I met with him and he gave me the job, simple as that, but I didn’t have much time to prepare and was expected to be on-board ready to leave dock by 6am. We were going out for six weeks.
I reported for duty, got breakfast for the crew ready and was beginning to find my sea legs too, now that we had left the harbor. Everything was going cool until that evening when a half dozen of the more-rough looking crew came to my galley and cornered me.
As I tidied away after dinner, a few of the crew came into the galley, laugh and joking with me and talking about "initiation". What was this I asked and was told they were going to fuck me stupid. "What if I was a man?" They said it would make no difference. Oh…oh!
They grabbed me and I started to struggle and scream, but one of them just closed the door of my galley. They stripped me, as I stood and turned me around to start fucking me from the back.
I bit down hard, and that was it, the party broke up. This time he was screaming, and the rest of them jumped away from me as though electrocuted. This seemed to have the desired affect, and they had to call the medic for the sailor.
His screams broke up the party as if they had all been electrocuted and this time they were heard. The first mate came down and guessing what had happened, had to talk me out of releasing my jaw which were locked tight. He got a bad infection, and the others soon learned their lesson too, the strange incidences of only them coming down with chronic diarrhea gave them food for thought.
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