I Got Fucked Stupid By The Crew of a Fishing Trawler Where I Was Working as a Cook
Posted on Mar 31 2010My mother always said that I was never blessed with enough intelligence and her comments came back to haunt me after I got fucked stupid by the crew, when I was working as a cook in a fishing trawler.
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.
After a bit of a chat, I managed to determine they didn’t have a cook to sail out with, he had come down with a particularly virulent does of the clap after a stopover in Hobart. They gave me the Captains, name and the name of the boat.
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.
Reporting to duty and taken to the galley the next morning, I was expected to get breakfast ready for a crew of 12, and all went well. That evening was another story, 6 of the crew came and cornered me in the Galley.
They said I was to be initiated. Thinking they were going to keelhaul me or something equally stupid, I tried to charm them, only to find they had planned to fuck me stupid as part of their stupid initiation.
Then they grabbed me and I screamed and struggled to no avail, the galley door was closed. They quickly stripped me and turned me over the food preparation table to fuck me from the back.
Then one bright spark decided to fuck me in the mouth while sailor number two did me from the back. Not a good idea, by now I was getting pissed off and scared, so when he put his cock in my mouth, I clamped down as hard as I could.
This time the screams were heard by other crew members and they weren’t mine! I refused to let go in fear of retaliation, and only at the Captain reassurance would I let go. He was pretty badly mangled, and the medic had to stitch him up. The rest of them I got back by making sure they suffered from regular bouts of diarrhea during our v! oyage, and I think they learned, never to fuck with the cook!
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