Wet Anchor: A Watersports Pirate Lesbian Gang Erotic Story

I was captured by pirates and held captive with another female prisoner. When I can't hold in my pee any longer she begs me to do it on her. As I begin, the ship is attacked and I must prove my mettle in battle.
Once the fight is over, I have my own ship to handle and a crew who will only respect a woman once they've all come in or on her. Time to show them I'm the kind of pirate captain who listens to her crew!

A 4,000 word historical erotic story featuring desperation, lesbian watersports, golden showers, pee swallowing, lesbian sex, group sex, double penetration, triple penetration, swallowing, anal, oral, facials.

An excerpt:
I called them all forwards and asked who could speak English. Begrudgingly they all raised their hands.
“Do you not respect your conqueror?” I called out.
“We don’t take orders from women,” one of them called out. “It isn’t right for men to take orders from a woman.”
“How dare you!” I screamed. I will have your respect or I’ll have you killed.”
I felt a tap on my shoulder and a man whispered into my ear. “There is only one way to win the respect of a crew such as this.” My eyes widened as I listened to his advice. Finally he fell quiet and I returned my attention to the crew.
“I have been informed you will only obey a woman once you have come inside or upon her. Is this correct?”
A half-hearted cheer went up around me. They obviously thought it was some kind of trick.
“Very well,” I continued. “As your captain, I wish to ensure a happy crew. Bring forth your leader.”
A huge mountain of a man stepped forwards, towering over me and growling down at me as he blocked out the light of the sun.
“Lie down,” I ordered him. He looked around him before doing as I bid. I wrenched his trousers to his ankles