Taming the Slave ***Content Warning***

Posted on Sun Jun 27th, 2021 @ 6:17am by Commander Arrianna Salannis an Vantar & Lieutenant Commander Malakai Starr [Taylor]

Mission: Darkness Rising - A Phoenix Lalor Sub Plot
Location: Slave Torture room
Timeline: MD-7; 0600 hrs.
1499 words - 3 OF Standard Post Measure

A guard brought Arri in by her chain. She walked in seductively, not speaking unless spoken to. Her hips swaying as she displayed her wonderous body. She broke the other day, but there was still resistance in her mind. She had to be willing. She stepped onto the table and let the guards strapped her down.

She was hoping for more pleasure., but she remained as submissive as possible to keep from being tortured again.

A few moments later Bishop walked in. "Starfleet, glad you make it. We have a full day ahead of us. I hope you are ready for it. I know I am." He finished as he gazed at her magnificent nude body as he double checked her binds and made them even tighter. Her escape was the one thing they could not let happen.

She smiled at him with her gag on. Not speaking a word. She wanted to be photographed for her crew, perhaps even better when she was having an orgasim, or maybe entered. She hoped she could be tamed that way, but Master Cragin wouldn't let Bishop do it. But she couldn't speak with the gag on. She shifted to show off her curves.

Bishop smiled down at her before walking over to the table holding a wide array ot torture devices. He returned with a large dildo. "Starfleet, since you enjoyed this so much last time, I'm going to start you out with it today. as took the dildo and centered it between her legs. "It's already been lubed so you can take it easier." He told her as he slowly pushed it into her. "This will help you get use to what it will feel like when your new owner enters you."

Arri moaned in approval, She wanted this pain, this pleasure. She widened her legs, accepting of it. It pushed into her and. A Shapr scream of both pleasure and pain came as she was ravished. "More... More..." She said through her muffled gag.

"Patience Starfleet. I need to get some pictures of you so we can send them to your former ship the Elysium and they can see what has become of you. I'm sure they are all curious."

"I can stripdance for them." She said through the gag. "i'll give them a show they'll never forget." She shifted her hips seducively for Bishop. "Ask Master Cragin for permission to enter me and send that." The gag made talking difficult, but it still could be done. She was most obedient.

""I will Starfleet. I will perhaps I can give you want you want later but for now we'll continue with what we're doing." Bishop answered patiently.

"I want to beg forgiveness from Master Cragin for what happened. That horrible woman is gone... AHHHHGGHHH!!!! Oh yes..." She screamed as the Dildo penetrated her harder. "I'll offer myself to him." She screamed in pleasure so lout the whole ship could hear it. "So tight... Master.

Bishop frowned, "Are you not satisfied with me Starfleet? Have I not opened new doors for you?" He asked. "I am sorry I have disappointed you. I can see I've failed you."

"No, forgive me , Forgive... I spoke out of turn..." She would have bowed before him if she was not gagged. "I accept my torture for my behavior. Please don't make me suffer too mcuh."

Bishop had gone to the table and returned with a pair of weighted nipple clamps that had serrated edges. Without a word he affixed them to her nipples. That done he picked up the digital camera. "Look at me Starfleet. These are for your former crewmates on the Elysium." As he began taking pictures.

Arri began screaming and sobbing again. The pain as she was being photographed. But once again, she began to to make the sexiest posed, like she was trying to sell herself for a catalog. The pure shame started to hone her as a slave again. The pain began to tame her as more submissive sweet bunny like behavior appeared.

"They are nothing to me now. This is my new life. I'll submit completely... if they're allowed to forget about me." Arri pleaded. "I'm a slave... I will never ressist again. And I await my new slave name."

Bishop put the camera down. "I won't send these pictures Starfleet has long as you don't give me any trouble in your training." He said sternly. "I will also think on a new name for you."

"Yes, Master. I will be well trained." Arri noted. Trying to forget more of herself.

"Lets put that to the test shall we?" Bishop oozed smarmily as he undid Arri's restraints and quickly recuffed her hands behind her back as he got her off the table and onto a nearby mat where he forced her to kneel as he cuffed her ankles together before adding a chain to Arri's wrist's restraints to keep her in place.

He moved in front of her, so she could see the bulge in his pants. "Lets put that mouth of hers to work." As he took the gag out and let it hang around her neck.

Her mouth immedately latched on and began sucking. Again and again. Submitting. Arrianna was loosing her will, going to sleep, being shoved into the deepest recess of her mind. Like being placed into a mental coffin. Buried alive... What was left was a slave awaiting her new name as she gave Bishop a masterful blow job. She didn't even need the shackles anymore. No resistance whatsoever.

"Oh, how the mighty have fallen." Bishop chuckled as Arri continued to pleasure him. Her head bobbing as she sucked on his member. He was highly pleased. Very good, very good indeed. Here is your new name. Flossie."

"Yes master, My name is Flossie..." She stood up and presented herself in a sexy poise.

Bishop looked at her standing there. nude, bound and gagged. All traces of the arrogant Starfleet officer from a few days earlier gone. She would still need some refinement bur he was quite pleased with how she had turned out.

"Give me more, Master. I want to be the finest you've sold." The Alindari love for exceptionalism came through.

"Oh, you will be Flossie, you will be." Bishop promised her.

"Flossie stood and walked back to the torture table on her own. She laid on it like a good slave and began to shackle herself. leaving the last shackle for Bishop. She was exceptional..."

Bishop smiled at her, "Very good Flossie. Keep it up and you will be a most special slave and make your owner very happy."

"Can you give me that wonderful thing again. You know what I like." She smiled.

Bishop didn't answer instead he came back with something else... a vibrator. "See how you like this Flossie." He said as he placed it between her so it was just touching her vaginal lips and he tied it in place and turn it on low so Flossie would be constantly stimulated.

"Mmmm... Oh good.. Keep it there." Flossie noted.. "I so want this new life... Make me as hot as possible." She was coming along nicely.

"Good Flossie. I'll let you wear that all day. Keep you good and stimulated." Bishop replied with a smirk.

Flossie began wearing it for hours. Every one and a while. Pleasured screaming came from the torture room. As she embraced Flossie even more. She didn't resist it. Arrianna was now buried completely. Completely inert, or so they all thought.

Bishop smiled down at her as she lay cuffed to the table. He bent down and turned it up a notch. "See how you like that Flossie." He told the newest slave.

"Thank you master. Keep on transforming me into a slut." Once again. The Alindari exceptionalism took hold as she began to hold back her climaxing for the most mindblowing releases possible. She was experimenting with her new role and existence. Soon she'd be a master.

"You are welcome Flossie. You will be my masterpiece." Bishop told her.

She breathed harder and harder as she neared a climatic apex. Suddenly she screamed in a loud orgasim that was heard all over the ship. She shivvered as cum shot from her. Once again, Flossie had become more dominant. Soon she'd be loyal without the chains or gag.

Bishop smiled down at Flossie, yes she was becoming a first class slave.

"Will you enter me yet, Bishop? I won't escape. I'm a sex slave. I'd never survive on my own because Sex Slaves don't wear clothess."

"Not yet Flossie just be patient. It will be soon." He promised her. "And you are right Sex Slaves wear no clothes. That is excellent that you remembered. I am very impressed."

"I must be the best there is... Mmmmm..." She fgelt the vibrator make her build up again.

"That's right Flossie and you will be." Bishop told her as he turned the vibrator up another notch.