Miniskirt Pirates Novels & Stories

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

When paired with the low-cut top that hung off my shoulders and exposed most of the scarring on my back, it hiked my breasts up wonderfully. I messed with the ruffled skirts, tucking them into the leather belt at my waist, to keep me from tripping on the off chance we needed to run. A floor length mirror, etched in vines of shimmering gold, sat in the far corner. I spun and twirled, enjoying the way the heels of the boots clicked as I walked. I looked like a pirate—sans the sword, hat, and parrot. The same hunter was waiting just outside and gave me an approving nod as I emerged. Lifting a hand to shield my eyes from the vibrant sunlight, I followed her around the curved platform and down a

“Gee, Alice! You are so old-fashioned. It’s my body and I make the call. I can wear whatever I want. You know what, perverts will always be perverts. They just can’t keep their hands off themselves, even if I wrap myself from head to toe with clothes.” Letting out a sigh, Alice adjusted her position and said, “I get you Aria. I do. It’s just… the word is complicated. Sometimes when you think you are doing is right, others may not necessarily agree with you. I know girls at your age like to dress up and make yourself look pretty. When I was at your age, I liked to wear miniskirts to reveal my legs. It was not until one day, when a man grabbed my **** and even touched my thighs without my cons

Verity said and both of us backed away from the pirates that closed in on us on the open deck. A female pirate trudged closer to us on the deck. She had a rugged look with braided hair and wore a tricorn cap. Her eyes glinted as she licked her front teeth, sniffing at me and Verity. She smirked, chewing on a chewing gum. “Read it wrong, darling?” she lifted my chin, leaning in. “This ain’t ship 333. This is ship 33.3. People always miss that dot, lose their shot at life." She sang those words. “Haha. Girls like you do that more often.” She laughed and the men with her broke into malicious laughter.

"Why did you do that for!?" "Humph, that's for because you are lying." Persia murmured while licking her lips with a mischievous smile. "So I got pranked instead, huh." I took a handkerchief from my pocket and cleaned the saliva sticking to my finger. "Now eyes forward, look closely~" Persia said to me. Persia naturally took a spin— where her blood-red miniskirt was swept up by the centrifugal force, revealing her pink-coloured panties with strawberry patterns.

That was a strategic position as they could fire the guns downward and take the pirates by surprise. Just then, I felt the collar of my shirt tighten as the leader among the pirates tugged at it forcefully. “Miss Linda!” The few sailors who knew me exclaimed in fright. Then, my stomach was punched fiercely, causing me to collapse onto the floorboards and curl up while I clutched the point of impact on my abdomen. How could a woman like me fight against such a muscular man bare-handed?

From back to the side a boat is floating in the swimming pool, just like the boat of Captain Hook, and with the presence of the pirates, which are none other than Harvey as Captain Hook and his friends are the other pirates. There is a bamboo house where the guests can rest. The door to the guest house was guarded by Genevieve who was wearing a Tinkerbell costume. She was also the one accepting the gifts from the guests on behalf of Adrian. Then a marketplace where the foods were stationed was guarded by Jessiah and Garreth. It is on the border of the forest and the sea which is the pirate's territory. The market has different stalls with different foods. servants were also dressed in books

But instead they looked like they were waiting to walk down the ramp. One was a typical blond, showing more than hiding. Her short hair was styled in a pixie cut and she wore a pink pencil skirt which should be illegal eves as a micro-mini and a white shirt which was see-through without the need of rain, showing her, yes you guessed it right, 'pink' bra. Her jacket was casually hung from one arm and her nails could easily be mistaken for Wolverine’s claws. The second was decent enough to wear a slightly larger grey skirt and black top underneath her grey jacket. She had long black hair and green eyes and a face pretty enough to be on a magazine. Why were these women even here for a PA positi

"What do you think?" I asked him. "I just need a normal opinion. You're a guy so tell me." Daring to peek at me, his mouth dropped open. "You look great," he finally said. "Everett isn’t going to be able to ignore you.” I hoped I hadn't made him feel uncomfortable, but I wasn’t happy with what I had now. I wanted the naughtiest skirt of all. It was a mini made of black lycra, hugging my every inch below the waist. There wasn't much left to the imagination as I stretched it over my body. Once I tried to cinch it, I ran into some trouble with the zipper.

The pirates developed a great phobia made the loud sound of hoooo. Another pirates was busy looking at three kids playing by holding their hands, hand to hand, they all were jumping up and laughing, even though they are not making any sound. The pirates looking at those kids sculptures were getting interested in looking at it as they were having fun and they were kids after all, kids can't be scary. All the Kids sculptures shifted their heads to the ship sides in unison as, eventually they all made eyes contact with those looking at them. It was damn scary.