The Slavemistress of Cragen **CONTENT WARNING**

Posted on Sun Jun 27th, 2021 @ 2:22am by Commander Arrianna Salannis an Vantar & Lieutenant Commander Malakai Starr [Taylor] & Kyle Cragen [Reece] & Consul Josephine Carlyle-Cragen

Mission: Darkness Rising - A Phoenix Lalor Sub Plot
Location: Slave Cells
Timeline: MD11 - Late evening
3361 words - 6.7 OF Standard Post Measure

**CONTENT WARNING**

Violent torture and sexual acts against characters within.

**CONTENT WARNING**

Flossi entered the cells with Josie's new gift. "Hello Josie... sleep well?" She moaned in pleasure. "I did..."

Josie rolled her eyes and glared. "Who cares?" she asked icily. She had been brought here for the second time and was hanging from the ceiling. What was it with this man and trying to wrench her arms out of their sockets?

"I have a gift for you." Flossi mentioned. "Your mate's incredible knowledge has allowed me to make some amazing things. This tiara for example. It stimulates the pleasure centers of the brain, releasing estrogen. Making you more willing. Obedient. Cragen has offered to raise my sale price to nearly four times that a normal slave if I tamed you."

"Be prepared for that NOT to happen" Josie snapped. She had resolved NOT to give in now that she saw what they had done to Arri.

"Oh... Don't be that way, Josie. You're only making it more harder on yourself." She attached her vibrator to her, She then turned it on maximu,. Arri's gone Josie... She was tortured for too long. Went snap. Then I was born."

Flosie picked up two vials of serum. "Now to prime you for the tiara."

"you mean spawned" Came the reply from Josie. She closed her eyes. "Do your worst witch" And she brought forth her happy place in her mind and focused on it.

Flossie plunged the injectors into Josie. One in each breast and began to inject her. "Okay.." She placed the tiara onto Josie. She's immediately feel the drugs, along with an addictive feeling of being driven wild with pleasure. Constantly. Unrelenting urges took over in Josie's body. Driven by whatever the Tiara was doing to her body.

"You're going to thank me one day. When my new master brings me over to visit." Flossi noted.

Her body maybe reacting and it was, but Josie was ignoring 'Flossi's' words and focusing on her memories. Pacifica, with Arri, swimming together in a silent cove. No one else. She forced herself to ignore her body and the pain. She had to stay strong. If she stayed strong, maybe she could get Arri back.

"Thinking about something, Are we." Flossi closed her eyes and focused into Josie. She suddenly found herself swimming with Flossi. Naked Flossi.

Yeah not what she wanted to see. Josie flinched physically and mentally and a box appeared around Flossi in the mental mindscape and she was forced out. Arri had taught her well. And Josie built up her defences. And because she knew Arri very well, she had an idea on how to get rid of Flossi.

"Oh I know what I'm going to do. You have a link with me." Flossi noted as she layed down on the table. She put her dildo on and then began focusing the sherr overwhelming pleasure and ectasy through the link she had with Josie.
She'd feel what Flossi felt all the time."

~A link works both ways~ the thought filtered through Flossi's mind and suddenly there were hundreds of images flooding the woman's mind. Borg cubes, Borg drones, assimilation tubes at the ready moved through the link.

Flossi screamed and recoiled. If there was one thing the Alindari intrinsically feared, it was the borg. The Slavemistress stared at Josie... "Very well,... I'll just keep the dildo on you. Until Cragen comes to have his way with you again."

~Borg enslave. You are no better than a drone. Maybe they should build you an alcove? After all you have Nanites within you. You are their drone.~ Josie spat it at her along with more images of Borg and people being assimilated.

"No.,.. I am exceptional... I am a Slave Mistres. You will sibmit." Grabs a head set and puts both that and the dildo up to max. "I must deliver, or they'll torture me again!!!"

~Borg!~ Came the reply. ~Mindless drone! Just crawl back to your Alcove to recharge! Isn't that where they send you once you have pleased them?~ Josie focused on what she was saying, Her body trembled and shook. But she was going to win this fight, this time.

Flossi tapped the coms. "Master Cragen. She's being difficult. Scaring me with borg. Can she be punished? Borg scare me master. Can she be punished."

Josie laughed now, her laugh was soft and low. "Your Master likes to punish me himself. He runs the collective. A drone has no power to do so."

"Then I'll be glad to help him punish you. Bitch." Flossi noted. "Even if I have to help him, it will only increase my sale price..."

Flossi was not Arri. Josie reminded herself. "Weak woman gave herself to the borg. Nanites control you Drone!"

"Masters can I use the pain stick on her. Josie is being a bitch!!!"

Bishop heard the ruckus and entered the cell. What is the problem here Flossie?" He demanded.

"I am not allowed to discipline master Cragen's pet. She's being difficult. is for a master. Can I make her scream for hours?"

Bishop didn't rush an answer. He saw the vibrator in Blondie as she hung in her chains. "What setting is the vibrator in Blondie set on Flossie?"

"Maximum and she still resists. We need a new strategy."

"Borg!" Josie yelled. "SHE IS A BORG!! YOU MADE HER A BORG!!!"

"Do not listen to her Flossie. Listen to me, You are not a Borg. Do you understand you are not a Borg. Blondies jealous of you and what you have become." Bishop tell her.

"DRONES! He assimilated you and he will use you to assimilate your people.You will be responsible for the destruction of your people!"

"Flossie do not listen to her. She needs to be purged of these evil untruths. Only then can Blondie become a good slave like you." Bishop told her.

Knowing how to scare Arri was easy. Borg, was her weakness. "I am sure the Drone here will reward you when your niece is assimilated"

Bishop walked over to where Josie hung in her chains. He could hear the vibrator buzzing loudly between her legs. "You need to stop talking like that Blondie! You keep on either Cragen is going to punish you or he will let us punish you,"

She stuck her tongue out at him. "I don't hear you denying it Drone." She had worked herself up so much that the drugs were barely working, and the vibrator was making her body react but not her mind.

"Blondie, I don't think you realize how much trouble your making for yourself. When Cragen hears about this he will severely punish you. You are just making things worse for yourself." Bishop informed her.

"Good. Maybe he will kill me." She spat at him.

Bishop gave her a cruel smile. "Oh no Blondie. Cragen won't kill you, that would be too merciful. I do see pain, lots of pain in your immediate future."

"You have no idea how annoying I can be." she snarled. "Better to kill me"

He shook his head, "No. I don't think so Blondie. You don't get to be that lucky."

Josie rolled her eyes. "Maybe not but it will be painful for you in the meantime."

Flossi spoke. "I'm not a borg!! Bitch. Bishop has told me. And you. I'm going to make it harder for you to make these deviant thoughts." Flossi modified the Tiara to reduce any neural activity that didn't come from Josie's pleasure centers. "There you go. No more hateful bitch thoughts. Josie got bombarded by pleasure. Flossie then gagged Josie. "Bishop. There's no Borg here. All Alindari fear them." She shook, stroking her breasts.

Josie closed her eyes, and let her head hang, she let the pleasure swamp her but kept her mind shielded dropping back into her happy place.

"Yes, go to your happy place, I'll be right here with Master Cragen until you are a Sex Slave." Flossi noted

At that moment, Cragen stormed in. "Explain!" He snarled at both Bishop and Flossie. "I was on a very important business call. If that deal collapses due to this, someone in this room will die very slowly!"

Bishop met Cragen's angry look. "No problem now sir." As he let his gaze wander to the now gagged Blondie hanging in her chains the vibrator buzzing madly inside her before letting return to Cragen. "Blondie was being difficult sir but we have it under control."

Josie had stirred at the sound of Cragen's voice but had only glanced at him before she went back to blocking them out.

Flossie bowed deeply to Cragen. She's proving more resilient to even my methods than I first imagined. I'm using the Vibrator and the Tiara on her, But she refuses to submit. Forgive me master."

Walking up to Josie, Cragen reached up and grabbed her lower jaw, forcing her to look at him.

Glazed eyes looked at him blankly. Showing nothing, no emotion. Not even hate. She no longer cared what they did.

"Sir, may I suggest something in the way of breaking Blondie." Bishop asked and then continued on. "A crotch rope sir. It will provide constant stimulus for her and doesn't need to be checked once placed and affixed. She can keep the tiara on as it sends pleasure messages to her brain."

Nodding slowly, Cragen sneered at Josie. "Do it! But first...Flossie, my sweet, come here."

Flossie rose and walked to Cragen, seductively as usual.

"Go to my cabin and bring me my bullwhip. Run along now." He slapped her ass to get her moving.

She smiled and nodded, Enthusiastically walking towards the doorway. She spoke to Josie on her way out. "You'd be best to give in before I return, Josie. I will not be long." Flossie left.

"Sir, with your permission, may I apply the crotch rope to Blondie?" Bishop asked his boss.

Turning to Bishop, Cragen's gaze seemed to burn. "I already said yes, Bishop. AFTER she has tasted my whip again." He moved to stand right in front of his executive officer. Glaring down at the man, Craegen said, his voice dangerously low. "If I need to continue to repeat myself, you will find me becoming quite angry. You remember what happened to your predecessor, when he made me angry, don't you?"

"I do." Bishop replied calmly. "I was simply asking for clarification sir so there was no mistake as I do not wish to incur your wrath." He answered smoothly.

Cragen merely growled in reply. He then turned back and stalked over to Josie. Without warning, he gave he a tremendous backhanded slap.

Bishop watched in silence as Cragen backhanded Josie and she rocked helplessly in her chains

Josie didn't make a sound but blood seeped from her mouth around the gag. She took the hit, not caring. She wanted to die.

Flossie entered the room with a bounce in her step, Carrying a bull whip. "Your whip, Master."

Taking the grip of the weapon, Cragen gave Flossie a tender caress of her right cheek. "Very good., my dear. Now stand clear and watch a master at work.'

Flossie moved aside and began to watch with a smile as Josie was going to be whipped right in front of her. Confirming to Josie there was no hint of Arrianna in Flossie. She was deeply sealed inside the woman's mind, Unable to think. She could only be Flossie. "Now you're going to get it for calling me a Borg, Bitch!!"

As Cragen readied both the whip and his arm, he looked over at Flossie. "My dear, if you would be so kind as to give Josie a kiss, then gag her, we shall begin the lesson."

Flossie walked up and pressed her body against Josies. Kissing her passionately. Like Arri once did. Which almost made her think it was Arri. "i can't give you love... Slaves don't love... Love is a lie.... We could have embraced this new life together, and become the ultimate harem for our master. But no... I think you are not up to my level. Perfection cannot be mired with mediocrity." Flossie kissed her again and then gagged her. Tying it tight, she then plunged her vibrator into her and then turned on her heel. Walking to Cragen's side.

Josie had been whipped by Cragen before, had been whipped into unconsciousness. She knew now that this would probably end her life. Caring not she hung there waiting for it. Better dead than a slave. Knowing it was coming, she concentrated on Arri. Images of Arri, rescuing her from the Viceroy, of Arri standing before the disciplinary board and saving her career. Of Arri on Pacifica after the Mirror Universe had tortured all of them. She would at least die with her love in her heart and mind.

Unlike the last time, where he was whiping her back, Cragen would have to be surgical with his hits to her front. After doing a few smsll whips, to get his rhythm going, he let the first hit fly.

CRACK

A small pinpoint welt appeared on her chest, directly between her breasts.

CRACK

The top of her left thigh, then another to her right thigh. Over the next thirty minutes, he placed tiny welts over most of her front.

Each whip crack caused her body to flinch in pain and soon enough the screams had come from around the gag. But once he stopped she hung there limply. Why hadn't he killed her yet?

Bishop looked at Cragen then to Josie as she hung there gagged unable to say anything. He had the crotch rope ready to use on Josie once Cragen had finished whipping her.

Bishop waited to see if Cragen was finished punishing Blondie so he could get on with training her.

Flossie spoke. "She's loosing her focus with all the whips. I think I can seal her memories away with enough pain."

"Before you do Flossie, let me apply the crotch rope to her. It will help in Blondie not being able to focus." Bishop pointed out.

"Do it, master." She nodded at Bishop. "Master Cragen. Stagger the whips. She has about seven key memories i need to seal away, and I can't get assaulted by borg again. You will have your pet after she's had her support foundation removed."

Bishop walked over to Josie, reached down between her legs and pulled out the still buzzing vibrator. Settling it aside he went about affixing the crotch rope to her. He made sure it bisected her nicely before making it good and tight, so there was no chance of it coming loose or slippage. So the rope would provide continuous stimulus to her, giving her no reprieve or break from it's obscene presence between her legs.

Once Bishop was clear, Cragen readied his arm and whip agsin. He ten landed a dozen more welts on her body.

"Ahh. Yes.. Good." Flossie reached in and sealed the meeting memory with Arri, while she was there, the one about the disciplinary board vanished too. "Good thing I know where they are."

Unfortunately for Flossi, there was one memory she could not get to. It was protected by the thing she dreaded. And she could not see what it was due to the cubes and drones that surrounded it like the Borg Nexus. Josie withdrew so deep, as Arri had taught her and now stood behind those lines. She may loose memories of Arri but what was behind that wall of drones was more important.

Bishop stood in front of Josie intently watching her as she hung there when suddenly he walked up to her and tugged on her crotch rope. "How's that rope feeling Blondie? Keeping you nice and aroused?"

"She's tormenting me with borg again. I can't. " Flossi looked scared. "No. I am the finest slave mistress. I am Master Cragen's greatest possession. The borg cannot scare me when my masters are with me." She began to push past the Borg. "I will prove myself."

"Flossie, you are stronger, better than her to be tormented by a mere thought. You have nothing to prove you are at your apex." Bishop told her.

Behind the Borg, Josie had layered her defenses with images of Arri's family assimilated. From her parents to her cousin. Even Josie herself, complete for Borg Implants. And behind them was a wall of green fire and several gun emplacements.

"Oh, You think I'm Arrianna Josie... I think I'll pay mommy, her sister, and even her cousin a visit, and see how long they last under Bishop's practiced hands. Poor Arrianna is in a little crate in the back of my mind. Sealed and locked. Just like you will be soon." Flossi pushed forward, beginning to remove memories of the Borg. "It's over Josie... I'm not afraid of that, and you're going to sleep."

Flossie spoke. "Master Cragen... I need a name for her..."

Bishop spoke up even thought the question wasn't directed at him. "Muffy. Her name is Muffy."


"Ugh... Ugh...." Suddenly Flossie fell over due to mental overload.

Bishop was at Flossie's side in an instant. "Rest Flossie." He told his masterpiece even as he glared at Josie. "Just rest. Do not tax yourself." He looked back at Josie hanging there, "She isn't Muffy. I like the name Blondie better." He said, "After all she has blonde hair and it fits her." He explained.

Josie slowly raised her head and narrowed her gaze at Bishop.

Bishop chuckled at Josie's narrowed gaze. she was clearly pissed off. "Well that got a reaction out of her." He commented.

"Forgive me masters." Blood seeped from her nose. I sealed every memory but one. Any more and I would die....." Her head was throbbing.

Josie's eyes fell on Flossi. No sadness showed. Just cold hard hate.

"Good Josi... You've taken the nest step towards becoming a Ses Slave... Abandoning Love..."

But there the woman was wrong. Josie still loved Arri, always would, but Flossi was like the Viceroy, not deserving of Josie's love and affection. She rolled her eyes and closed them, choosing to ignore them all now.

"Her name..." Cragen suddenly said, cracking the whip, leaving yet another welt. "Is Sephine!" Another crack, a bigger welt. "She was my wife!!" Another, louder crack, a bleeding welt. "She was TAKEN FROM ME!!!" Several more hits, her skin starting to blister in places. "THEY TOOK HER FROM ME!!!" A stroke to her right forearm, the sound of bone breaking, unmistakable.

The scream around the gag was piercing and her body jerked. As her arms were holding her up, the pain caused Josie to black out completely.

Breathing heavily, Cragen cursed. "Cut her down and repair her wounds. Once that is done, secure her to a bed, but keep the rope in place. Flossie, until we return home, i want you to continue working on your designs. I want them flawless by this time, next week. I will be having an auction, and I want nothing to go wrong with it."

Bishop cut Josie down, careful not to injure her arm anymore than it was. He left the crotch rope in place as instructed. "I will secure her to a bed Cragen. She wouldn't be able to get free."

Cragen nodded. "Continue her drugging and punishment training. But, that rope stays where it is ungil i say differently."

"Of course sir." Bishop replied as he carried the unconscious Blondie into Cragen's bedroom and laid her on the bed. He tied her legs together and then going to a nearby dresser picked up a bone knitter to repair her arm. He also took a dermal regenerator and healed her bruises, welts and cuts. Once finished he tied her arms tightly and securely above her head. He double checked the gag to make sure it was still secure (it was). Finally, he checked her crotch rope. It was still firmly in place between Blondie's legs and would be the source of endless stimuli once she woke up.

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