You Now Belong To The Crew

Posted on Fri May 3rd, 2019 @ 1:29am by Lieutenant Commander Aurelia Taylor

Mission: Episode 1: Hell is a four letter word
Location: Romulan Prision
Timeline: Current
950 words - 1.9 OF Standard Post Measure

WARNING. ADULT THEMES ARE EXPLORED IN THIS POST. IF YOU ARE EASILY OFFENDED, DO NOT READ THIS POST.

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Lia sat in her cell, one or two of the guards kept looking in at her and leering. Her heart was thumping, she knew those kind of looks but here and now she was unable to do a thing to stop them if they tried anything. Suddenly the guards moved and Khoal appeared at her cell door, he snapped his fingers. Lia's head spun round to look at him, "Well done my little pet, if you proceed in that way we may be able to move you out of these cells". Khoal signaled for the force field to be dropped, entering he threw a very short dress and a pair of canvas shoes at her. "Strip and put these on, Riov Valdran wishes to check you. She doesn't like Federation uniforms". Lia picked up the dress, it barely covered her body. "I'm not wearing that my underwear would show". Khoal laughed, "As you won't be wearing any, there isn't a problem". Lia threw the dress back at Khoal, "Go to hell creep, I'm a Federation Officer. I have no intention of complying to that order". Moving rapidly Khoal grabbed Lia's throat, "You will do as you are ordered, or you will be given to the Remans for their pleasure. They do not like Federation uniforms, they rip them off and use and abuse what they find under them".

At that moment Mishka arrived, "Khoal! Why is she still wearing that uniform?" Khoal turned to face Mishka, "She say's she is an Officer, and we can go to hell". Valdran crossed her arms, "Why do you Federation people make things so hard for yourselves?" She then pointed at her XO, "Strip her, if she attempts to stop you then you may react as you see fit". Khoal didn't need anymore persuasion, his hands moved like lighting and from his side a sharp knife appeared. Grabbing Lia's top he slashed down cutting away all she wore, her breasts now free of confinement swung into view. Lia's arms flew up to cover herself, but Khoal wasn't interested in that. A kick to her legs and down the pair fell, Lia felt the knife in the small of her back. A quick pull from Khoal and her lower body was now exposed.

With the uniform in tatters other Romulans appeared and held her arms and legs, Unhindered by her struggles, Khoal cut and removed all of her clothing. The other soldiers touched her and inserted fingers in to places they shouldn't, but Mishka just stood and watched, laughing. Khoal stood up and shouted, "Release her!!" All those hands now let go and before she could react a pair of shackles was placed on her wrists, she was then dragged up on to her feet. Mishka walked forwards, "That's better, now I can see why my soldiers want you". Her hand cupped one of Lia's breasts, she flick the nipple. "A healthy reaction, Khoal you may have picked the right one after all". Lia opened her mouth to speak, but Mishka twisted her breast. "Silence whore, you do not have permission to speak. Get used to that, my soldiers don't want to hear you talk. They only want you to service them, fully without complaint".

Khoal now inspected Lia's body, touching and inserting fingers. "She is more than able to comply with her task, the men will enjoy her". Lia now went into shock as the full horror of what lay ahead of her, finally hit home. She was to be a sex toy for the Romulan crew, unable to complain or refuse what ever these perverted bastards wanted her to do. "NO!!!!!!!" She screamed, "YOU CAN'T!!!!!!" Khoal slapped her face, "Yes we can, and yes we will. But there is a way to avoid being a plaything". He looked at her, "Wear this, and the shoes". He picked up the garments he had given her before, "These mark you out as belonging to me, no one can touch you without my permission. And that will cost them, I only have the best and to purchase the best is not easy". Lia looked at Khoal, "So let me get this right, I'm your whore and your my pimp?" Mishka now spoke, "No, you are his property. Others may look, but none may touch unless he allows it. If you gives us the information we want, you can live an easy life. He would have you service only a few, the elite".

The two Romulans now turned and left the cell, the power was turned back on. Naked and alone, in full view of all that cared to look she tried to hide in the corner of the cell. "Remember what I told you, stand when a Romulan approaches. Allow him to view you, and you may get fed. Refuse and the men get a new plaything, and there are quite a number of them. 2,150 at the last count, and you would service them all". Khoal made sure Lia fully understood her place, and for now she had no way to prevent him from carrying out his threats. The pair of Romulans departed and now the guards began their taunting, first one would approach making her stand and fully expose herself. Then another and another, turn and turnabout. They tired of the game after about an hour, Lia was exhausted and no longer cared who saw her or what they did to her. She wanted out of the bloody cell, and she wanted Khoal's throat cut. Mishka, well she would be given to those bloody Remans.

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