When I worked as a cook on a fishing trawler I got fucked stupid by the crew, and I learned a very important lesson, as did they - never fuck with the cook. I have always been a bit naive, my mother called it "stupid", but I am not so sure.
I was fresh out of cooking school and looking for work. For some inane reason I wanted to be a ships cook and thought the easiest place to start would be a fishing trawler. The idea was to build up a reputation and a CV and as fishing trawlers don’t have guests or a huge staff, I rationalized it would be best.
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After responding to ads, eventually in desperation I started trawling the harbor, asking around if anyone was looking for a cook. Popping into a pub, I found what I was seeking, the crew of a trawler.
It was easy to see they were from the same boat and getting information out of them was easy too. They said the Captain might be looking and willingly gave me his name and the name of the trawler.
Eventually I got to see the Captain and he was happy enough to hire me, we were shipping out at 6am sharp and he told me to be on board, they would be out at sea for 6 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.
The plan was to apparently initiate me, but how, I was to find out to my dismay, was by them all gang banging me and not leaving me till I had been fucked stupid. OMG, what a stupid idiot I was, my mother was right!
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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