Slavery continues

Posted on Sun Jan 5th, 2020 @ 1:38am by Lieutenant JG Heather De La Rosa {Kelea-Salik} & Captain Gary Taylor

Mission: MISSION 0 - History Speaks
Location: Slaver encampment
Timeline: 1.5 years ago
1152 words - 2.3 OF Standard Post Measure

Heather was lying naked on the bed in her cell when the doors opened, she'd been to the medical complex earlier for some new procedure and had been unceremoniously dumped back in her cell afterwards. The guards had been instructed to stay away, for some strange reason that hadn't been explained.

"Throw in the male" The doctor smiled as he stood observing from a distance. "The pheromone treatment will do the rest. Birth control is functioning so it won't matter if they mate, more entertainment for you!" He grinned at the guards.

Heather looked towards the cell door as it suddenly opened, her eyes widened as an equally as naked male was tossed into her cell. "Commander?!" She sat up, if she could have covered herself she would have but there was nothing to cover herself with. "Is...that really you??"

Commander Jason Hyatt, stumbled into the cell. "It's really me Sergeant." He answered tiredly. He was a lean man, made more so by the poor diet he and the other slaves were forced to eat. His eyes had bags under some from countless sleepless nights. He made no attempt to cover himself as there was nothing to cover himself with and even if it was the guards would snatch it away. They liked seeing the slaver naked. It empowered them and highlighted the role of captor and captive.

Heather offered a smile. "Am I glad to see you! Have you seen any other crew from the ship?" She moved slowly towards him but as she got closer to him the pheromones that they had both been given started to work. Her head spun which made her almost fall. She held her head, shaking off whatever it was that was making her feel the way she did.

Jason offered a weak smile in return. "And I you Sergeant. I've seen several other of the crew. All in the same situation we're in. He wasn't as hooked as Heather was on drugs. His captors wanted him to be able to respond to any desires he may have. "Are you alright Sergeant?" Then shook his head, "Sorry, stupid question."

"I err...I'm not sure." She looked at Jason feeling drawn to him. "You said that you...have seen other crew. That's good." She stood looking at him. She tried to keep her eyes above waist level, with them both being naked it was awkward to say the least and it didn't help that her body was starting to respond to his close presence through no fault of her own.

He nodded, "Yes. it's good their alive, not that their in the same situation we're in." he concentrated looking at her but it was hard. He wanted to take Heather in his arms and make love to her but he knew that was what their captors wanted and he fought to resist with every ounce of will he had left.

"Commander I..." Heather couldn't help herself she was weak from all the drugs in her system and now his pheromone was overpowering. She moved to him and practically threw herself at him, kissing him with passion and fire.

He tried to resist but the pull of the drugs was too strong. He wrapped his arms around Heather and kissed her passionately.

As much as Heather knew that up until this point there was no relationship between them, she couldn't fight the pheromones hers or his. She returned Jason's kiss with equal passion before guiding him toward the only bed in the cell. They'd have no choice but to share it but right now she just wanted to make love with him.

He followed her willingly even as his mind screamed at him to stop. That they were doing exactly what their captors wanted. However like Heather the drug's influence was too strong and he gave in to his base desires.

The guard smiled and reported in. "Excellant!" The doctor smiled. "Let them bond, they will make a strong breeding pair just as their prospective buyer wants. The girl will be kept on birth control so leave them to their desires.

Back in the cell Heather pulled Jason down onto the bed, there were no clothes in their way and they were soon engaged in passionate love making.

Jason fought to resist but it was no use and soon he was in the mist of a passionate love making session. Heather was passionate and energetic partner.

~ Sometime later ~

Heather lay entwined in the warmth of Jason's body and arms on the single bed. She offered the first genuine smile since her slavery ordeal had begun. Being in Jason's arms made her feel safe and secure, at least for now.

Jason held her close, yet he wondered what would happen next. Would they be allowed to stay together or be torn apart? More importantly how could he help the crew when he couldn't even help himself.

Heather lifted her head and looked into Jason's eyes. "Jason we have to get out of here!" The cell doors opened but instead of tearing them apart the guard placed more food and water at their bedside, before quickly injecting Heather with her next dose of control drugs before Jason could stop him. She closed her eyes and lay back in his arms as her system adjusted to the double dose of drugs.

Jason nodded mutely at Heather's impassioned plea before she was injected again. She was right they needed to escape but how? Being naked made it difficult to slip by unnoticed and with heather drugged her periods of lucidness were brief. he had to think for both of them but it was hard when he found her so irresistible.

Coming out of her haze albeit now under the controlling influence of the drugs Heather ran her fingers along Jason's skin. Her lips met his in another passionate kiss. "I want to be with you always" She moved to straddle his lap, sighing with pleasure as she settled on top of him completely unawares that their prospective buyer was watching them from a distance.

"Heather...." He groaned through gritted teeth, "Control yourself!" He hissed. "Your doing exactly what they want!" yet even as he said it he could feel himself falling to the rising passion he felt for her.

"Jason I..." She paused for a moment before going right back to her passionate enjoyment of him. She was enjoying riding him so much so she could be heard outside their cell. "You want me...you know you do." She kissed him more passionately, feverishly so.

"Heather!" He pleaded before groaning. "Oh, yes I do!" He agreed fervently as he kissed her back, peppering her face and throat with kisses.

Heather encouraged his every move, running her fingers through his hair as she gave him pleasure beyond measure.

Jason kissed her again becoming lost in the moment and Heather's embrace.

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