Well it's not like the standard accommodations for captives aboard ship are much better, really...A little bit of solitary confinement should put her in her place. Locked up in a small cupboard, in complete dark, with her hands and legs gagged, water slowly dripping from the ceiling on her head. Leave her like that for a few days and she should know better.
Now that might be a thought - would be better when we reach shore though. More bugs!In fact, considering how much she desires a pillow, I might as well cover her buttocks in honey and serve her bottom as lunch for insects. Yes, I will waste some precious honey, but sometimes, a disobedient slave girl can drive you mad like that.
I actually like it when the slave girls have a small chit-chat with the crew... and especially, with each other. A pair of slave girls that are friends, are more efficient and they row better. Also, if they at least have one reason to sympathize with the crew, they are less likely to riot.Fraternizing with the crew is frowned upon.
Well you don't want them plotting with each other... talking to the crew might be OK, but I doubt they'll have many nice things to say to them.I actually like it when the slave girls have a small chit-chat with the crew... and especially, with each other. A pair of slave girls that are friends, are more efficient and they row better. Also, if they at least have one reason to sympathize with the crew, they are less likely to riot.
Actually having a snitch or two on the ship would be great. So if those snitches intend to become talkative, the better off we are.Well you don't want them plotting with each other... talking to the crew might be OK, but I doubt they'll have many nice things to say to them.
Of course you want them willing to snitch to you (although the practicalities are difficult if they never leave their benches) but you don't want them discussing things in private, do you? Could be an escape plan!Actually having a snitch or two on the ship would be great. So if those snitches intend to become talkative, the better off we are.
Or he could keep it in his pants until he reaches a port with a decent whorehouse, and avoid any unpleasantness down below.
You'd think. But there's always some idiot...And remember a war galley beaches every night. And has to get into port every 2-5 days because of a limited capacity to carry supplies (mostly food) for the crew.
I know guys cum quick but you can wait 2-5 days to get a decent prostitute as opposed to a smell emaciated slave girl.
When have we ever let realism spoil a good fantasy?Guys it is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO obvious none of you have every rowed a boat any considerable distance or even sailed a sailboat for a couple days on end.
Oh? What sort of lesson?Willow's sharp tongue only drives me to teach her a lesson at the expense of those chained around her
A crucifixion...bound,rather than nailed,so that she suffers,but lives to work another day....Oh? What sort of lesson?
Number 5 without post-apocaliptic environment. Something more like the Clare Seven saga (volunteers, social downgrade, re-enactment etc)On the same note, people... what is your favorite era for a galley slavery fantasy? Of course, they cannot be fully historically accurate, since the idea of galley slavery and especially female galley slavery is rather a fantasy, but I will lay down a few examples:
1. Antiquity. The good old Roman Empire, which became almost the archetype of all forms of slavery. Slave girls rowing across the Mediteranean Sea, or perhaps, even working on war galley during the Punic Wars, ending up with fresh galley slave girls from Carthage.
2. Dark Ages. The Roman Empire fell, and the barbarians took over the ruins of this once great civilization. Many once noble women are now the slaves of the Goths, who will use them as galley slaves, helping them transport the luxuries stolen from the Italian Peninsula up to northern Europe.
3. Medieval Era. The creativity can really flow here. Going from up north, with the Viking Longboats, manned by slave girls, all the way down to the Ottoman Empire, using their galleys to dominate the Mediteranean, manning their ships with Greek, Bulgarian, Wallachian, Arabic and Spanish slave girls.
4. Colonial Era. Colonial empires using slave girls for their galleys. Pirates using captured women. Huge naval battles, where the overseers are manning the cannons while the slave girls put their back into it, trying to get their galley out of the range of the enemy cannons.
5. The Current Times or even The Future. After some supposed series of disasters (perhaps a nuclear war), large sections of the world are thrown back into the Middle Ages. In order to save up on the expensive and rare oil, the modern ships are often replaced by galleys manned by slave girls that were once just usual women, going to college, posting on Cruxforums in the evening and all that.
Did someone say smelly and emaciated? Mmmmmm...... JUST KIDDING!!!! Of course, if it was Barb..... JUST KIDDING!!!!And remember a war galley beaches every night. And has to get into port every 2-5 days because of a limited capacity to carry supplies (mostly food) for the crew.
I know guys cum quick but you can wait 2-5 days to get a decent prostitute as opposed to a smelly emaciated slave girl.
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Yes, not much choice but to pleasure themselves or each other - if they're even in the mood for it.oh, jones_tims, thanks for this remark. this is usually forgotten issue: young robust and healthy galley slavegirls willy-nilly have to masturbate, to rub themselves surely if they remain at sea for a long time and cannot fuck each other because of the chains and whips of the slave drivers, who don't fuck them either
The right thing probably wouldn't be wasting either of them quite so lightly - a non-fatal flogging should suffice.in addition, the captain for fucking at the workplace can hang both the oarswoman and the guard on the bowsprit or whip them to death and feed their corps to fishes - and he'll do the quite right thing.
I think after all that they might prefer sapphic love to harsh raping - but what do I know? Certainly though they could only worry about sex after all the other basic nescessities were fulfilled.in addition let's remember that these oarswomen should been to work actually hard like in hell and sweat their guts out working - not for nothing it's said "toil like a galley slave". they didn't labor only for a very short time when devoured their scanty food, crapped and slept - usually no longer than four hours a day and whilst staying chained to their benches (if they rowed indeed while sitting chained to both their oars and benches, exactly as it's traditionally describes, and not standing on the foot, or rather continuously moving on the deck, folowing the oar back and forth) - maybe they even had to crap without stopping their work with oars. i suppose, they were mostly in no suitable mood for the sapphic love but only for the harsh raping).
By "it's clear" what you mean is "I think it's hot this way? Because it doesn't seem more plausible than all rowslaves being equally lowly.it's clear that the slave "micro-society" on the galleys was based on a fundamental inner inequality: there was stand out the slavegirls "elite", a core group consisting a lady boss (her autocrasy was limited with coup only and wrunght neck or cracked head) and dozen her "henchwomen" who at the same time were a sort of galley's deck functionaries kinda capos in the nazi konzentrationslagers (the soviet and postsoviet criminal vocabularium labels these collaborants of a prison authorities in their oppressions of the "proper" criminals or so called code-bound thieves - as well as of all disobedients - as "an active"). t
Yes, I doubt that they could establish a proper slave hierarchy, considering that the rowers are needed. Now, in a Soviet gulag, you can spare a few girls from hard work, more or less, the overall production stays the same. But, when it comes about the galleys, there's an exact number of oars and seats, and you need all of them to be manned, so offering the privilege of not rowing, won't really do.it's clear that the slave "micro-society" on the galleys was based on a fundamental inner inequality: there was stand out the slavegirls "elite", a core group consisting a lady boss (her autocrasy was limited with coup only and wrunght neck or cracked head) and dozen her "henchwomen" who at the same time were a sort of galley's deck functionaries kinda capos in the nazi konzentrationslagers (the soviet and postsoviet criminal vocabularium labels these collaborants of a prison authorities in their oppressions of the "proper" criminals or so called code-bound thieves - as well as of all disobedients - as "an active"). these female "top-dogs" (more pointedly, maybe, "top-dogesses" or simply "top-bitches") - the most fierce, strong, brave, daring and shameless but first of all able and ready to kill without hestiation, swiftly and ruthlessly, - didn't rowe themselves but forced to rowing the rest slavegirls, less desperate, controlling the main mass of oarswomen and helping the guards to discipline and punish them. they, most likely, were unchained and can walk freely on galley's deck, eat and perhaps fuck without limits - each other or the slaves choised for raping. they always had a lot more food because they withdraw it from the weaker femates. nevertheless this was though abundant food but essentially the same as everyone else's: only bread or bisquits and salt fish, nowhere near as a sausage.