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"Relax, John. The sister here isn't someone to be stolen. She's here freely, and she has much to offer. Don't you, sweetness?" She pulled the sister into a one armed embrace and a little peck on the cheek.

"Right." Tossing the habit on, Isabela shot a wink to her newest crew member, doing her best to look sultry. "How do I look, sweetness?"

"Wonderful!" Isabela said, straightening out the now former nun's clothing so nothing looked out of place. "My ship should still be at the docks. We should get going. Unless you're up for another romp" the pirate said, only half jokingly.

"Oh I have LOTS of people angry at me. They'll have to get in line. Besides, they ever catch us, one noblewoman I know of is so upset with me, I think she'd try and take me from them. And that just means we can slip out in the confusion. Sounds fun? Trust me sweetness, I'll take care of you."

"Oh sweetness, I can think of plenty for you to do. A pirate captain always needs... Entertainment, after all. And I can always use a flirtatious distraction on a heist. So, what say you?" Isabella seemed to pour all her charm into one smile.

Isabela smirks and savors the taste before swallowing. She stands up once again. She couldn't keep her crew waiting too much longer. "Well, deary, I'm feeling a bit generous, so you don't have to reciprocate. But, you could come with me? Join my crew, have some real fun."

The pirate pulled back for a moment, juices dripping down her chin."Oh? Feeling good sweetness? There's plenty more where that came from." With a kiss to her clit, the pirate dug back into the woman's pussy, hands reaching up to grope her ass.

Isabela let out a gasp, and, egged on by the nun's responsiveness, pressed the other woman into the wall behind her, albeit gently. Continuing to kiss her way down her body, the pirate knelt before the nun, and pressed her lips to the sweet wetness before her, kissing and licking around her quim...

Bela moans out in joy at having gotten such a response from the beauty. She returned the nun's vigour tenfold, happy to please her. Shifting her head, she moved from kissing the nun's lips to kissing her neck as she pushed two fingers slowly into her.

Isabela melted into the kiss. At first this was to be a quick lay to escape an awkward situation, but now the pirate felt more than a little sympathy for the poor nun, all cooped up and married to her Lord. Pressing herself into the other woman, their ample bosoms meeting, the pirate queen...

Isabela stared. "Oh but how can I not? You my dear are gorgeous. The picture of beauty! Why, its a shame you're trapped here in this convent!" She said as she approached the nun, reaching up to cup her cheek. "Now seeing as this is your house, it's only fair you set the pace, sweetness."

Isabela smirked at the small victory and nodded, following her to the convent cellar, looking back over her shoulder to make sure no one took notice. She sighed in relief once they entered the secluded underground room, mostly filled with what Isabela assumed was sacramental wine. Undoing her...

The pirate thought of the possibly long, drawn out chase she could have, and considered her other options. Rounding on the nun, she discarded her cloak with a flourish, and backed the woman of the cloth against the alleyway wall, dagger drawn in warning, and leaned in close. "Now sister, if you...

Isabela nodded, confident. The guards weren't the ones she was worried about anyways. And she could easily change her plans with the soldiers to those of the guards. She followed them till she could see the convent roof peeking over buildings, and then disappeared down the nearest alley between...

"A humble passer by, attempting to learn if life as a nun is the path for me" Isabela said, attempting to bluff her way out of this. "May I follow your... Congregation? Is that what it's called?"

Isabela takes the cloak and throws it over herself, hopefully appearing now as another hooded figure in the crowd of holy men, and darts out of the manor to try and blend in. Eyeing the soldiers. If need be, she could always 'ask' them nicely for their help.

Isabela ponders her options for just a split second. Seeing the priests, she looks around for a long bit of fabric she could get a hold of. Anything that she could throw over herself as a cloak and hide amongst the monks.

"sorry darling. Take comfort in knowing she had a better time with us than she ever could have with you." Isabela smiled and darted down the hallway, looking for the nearest exit. Seeing a staircase, she planted her rear on the banister and slid down the metal with a practiced ease and a gleeful...

Just a simple gal looking for some smutty fun.

The pirate-courtesan smirked as she climbed out of bed, quickly pulling on her clothes with practiced precision. Licking a bit of juice from her lips, she gave Maria a wink. "See you on the ship Enrique! Good luck Maria!" She says as she takes a nearby coin purse. "For services rendered, dear "...