Love in the midst of slavery Pt 2

Posted on Sun Jan 5th, 2020 @ 9:54pm by Lieutenant JG Heather De La Rosa {Kelea-Salik} & Captain Gary Taylor

Mission: MISSION 0 - History Speaks
Location: Various
Timeline: 1 year ago
1314 words - 2.6 OF Standard Post Measure

~ Several hours after part 1 ~

It had been a long afternoon and evening of entertaining their master's guests. Heather had been poked, prodded, and ordered to 'entertain' the male guests, even though intercourse wasn't permitted it didn't stop the male guests from having their fun with her in other sexual ways and under the influence of her control drugs she had little fight in her and no say to object.

Arriving back at their room they were rewarded with extra food and drink for "being good slaves" as their master put it. Emerging from the shower Heather flopped down onto the bed, the drugs had worn off somewhat and she was more herself again. Her body was covered in slight marks and bruises and she felt used and abused. "Are you alright?" She looked at Jason as she picked up some food, she was hungry to say the least.

Jason had been standing but moved to sit on the side of the bed next to Heather. He shook his head, "How can you ask me that? No, I'm not alright Heather. We're slaves! Performing seals for our master. We were Starfleet! WE were people everyone looked up to and now it's gone. We were at the top and now we're at the bottom. That's a hard pill to swallow Heather."

"Don't you think I know that?! Do you think I like being here having sex infront of other people and being used as a sex toy for our master's guests!!" She stood up and dropped the towel. "You think I like this? bring covered in marks and bruises?" She picked up the towel and wrapped herself in it again.

"I know you don't Heather and seeing you pinched and touched breaks my heart. Throw in them having you on who knows what kind of drugs makes everything even worse. You have no will of your own." He sighed, "I never knew people could be so cruel."

"Neither did I" She picked up a nightdress, one of the many rewards she'd earned by being a 'good girl' for her master. She put it on before picking up another bite to eat. "I saw where the master goes." She looked at Jason. "There's an office or some kind of room he keeps locked up just along the main corridor. I saw him going in there while I was...entertaining one of his guests."

"That's interesting Heather but it doesn't help us escape from here. It doesn't help that we're on an island as well." He picked up a glass and took a sip. "We have a duty to escape and get the others free as well. Just going to have to think on how. We need to be extra observant in all the master does. It may help us in escaping."

Heather nodded. "Jason I...I'm sorry. I hate it when you have to watch me with other men!" She sat down. "I love you, you know that." She offered a brief smile. "I'll do what I can to keep an eye on where the master goes and what he does."

"Heather, I know you do and I know you wouldn't do something like this if you weren't drugged." Jason replied softly. He smiled at her, "I love you too and just be careful as you watch the master. I don't want you getting caught and hurt."

Heather smiled as she gently wrapped her arms around Jason resting her head against his chest. "I'll be careful, I just have to try and keep a partially conscious mind while the drugs are working. I think the half dose helped this time."

He hugged her tightly. Kissing her forehead, "Good! We'll try that a few more times to make sure before we get serious in finding a way out of this. We can't afford any mistakes. Too many lives depend on us.''

Heather nodded. "I know. I will do what I can. I wish the drugs weren't messing with my senses or I'd be able to read his thoughts, as it is I'm struggling to sense you." She sighed. "Why did this happen to us Jason? Why did they choose our ship?"

"I know you will Heather." Jason answered. He thought about her question. "I don't know. They may have Intel showing we were a small ship with a small crew or...…" He hesitated to say what he thought. He didn't like thinking it. "There may have been a spy onboard who tipped them off."

Heather shook her head. "No...I don't believe that. Why would someone do that?!" She held onto Jason tightly not really wanting an answer to her question. "We'll get out of here, somehow."

"I don't want to believe it either Heather but we have to consider every possibility no matter how unpleasant." Jason replied.

Heather nodded. "I know. It seems like forever since we became slaves, I've lost track of just how much time has gone by. It's hard to keep track especially when the drugs are at their strongest."

"Best I can tell, we've been slaves for two years maybe a little more." Jason replied. "It seems like twenty!" He said in a mix of anger and frustration. It gets hard sometimes to remember life before this."

Heather nodded. "I know." She sighed. "I'm just glad you were the one chosen to be my mate, it could have been any one of the males in the camp but they chose you and I'm glad. Without you I'd have lost myself a long time ago."

He hugged her tightly."I'm glad we're together Heather, being alone in this would have been hell. You've been the one bright spot in all of this. So I thank you for that."

"You don't need to thank me" She gently raised her hand to his cheek and looked into his eyes. "You've been there for me every step of the way, without you I'd have given in and lost hope a long time ago. I've come to love you more than you realise."

He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it softly, gently. "I love you Heather. I just wish I, we didn't have to preform to show our love for each other. it should be private between the two of us, not a feature where their selling tickets to watch and popcorn to eat."

"I know" She hung her head. "I can't help myself when I'm under the influence of the control drugs, I do what I'm commanded to do! The master would have us seperated and probably have you killed if I refused and you did too. He'd just throw me to his next prized male and have me pregnant in no time!!"

Jason nodded sadly, "Yes, exactly. we have to be very careful here. I don't want us being separated or with you with another man. Lets not even think about you being pregnant even though the master wants that."

She nodded. "I don't want a baby that would be as addicted as I am." She paused. "There is one thing though. Given how long we've been together I've not gotten pregnant. There has to be a reason for that considering I'm not on any birth control."

"Just guessing but it could be because of the large quantity of drugs you've been force to take ever since we were captured. They have saturated your systems. Your system needs to be purged Heather."

She nodded. "That's the part that scares me. Going through withdrawal, that's if we ever get out of here!" She moved across to the bed and sat down. "Just to go home would be...a dream."

"Hold on to that dream Heather and hold on tight. Never let go of it. We're going to get out of here and we'll all be going home." Jason replied firmly.

[To be continued]