A change in ownership

Posted on Mon Jan 13th, 2020 @ 7:09am by Lieutenant JG Heather De La Rosa {Kelea-Salik} & Captain Gary Taylor

Mission: Casperia Prime - A lesson in relaxation
Location: Casperia Prime
Timeline: Current
2356 words - 4.7 OF Standard Post Measure

Layla stood awaiting the arrival of her newest slave, she had heard he was an attractive breeding specimen and she couldn't wait to get her hands on him.

Jason was brought in for the new owner to inspect him. For his part he was totally downcast over being separated from Heather but she had somehow escaped and his previous master no longer had any need for him.

Layla smiled as she looked around her new male, he was a fine specimen. Handsome yet he seemed upset about something. She believed in her males being happy in their work, especially her own male. "Open your mind to me..." She stood looking at Jason. Her own species was talented in telepathy. "Show me your thoughts..."

Jason heard his new master command or rather ask him to open his mind to her. He raised his head and looked at her and did as she requested and showed her his thoughts. Thoughts of Heather and what they had shared and what he had lost. he wasn't sure how his new owner would accept the thoughts but he didn't care. Heather was gone out of the grasp of slave owners and he was happy for that.

She felt his feelings and saw his thoughts. She had her ways of controlling her slaves and this one would be easy. Next time he looked at her it wasn't his new mistress he saw, he only saw Heather. In his mind she was Heather.

Jason looked up and this time the new owner was gone and Heather has returned! Dear sweet, precious Heather. "Heather." He gasped breathless in his surprise at seeing her.

"It's me Jason." She smiled as she looked into his eyes, he was seeing exactly what she needed him to see. He was a strong specimen and would provide her with strong children. "You don't have to worry now Jason, I'm here and we're together."

His shoulders shook and his body was racked with sobs as tears flowed down his face at hearing her voice and the news they were together. "I, I thought, I had lost you!" He said between sobs.

"It's alright my love." She wiped away his tears, this slave was different his love for his female companion was strong. That was something she could use. "We're together now Jason."

He nodded at her words. "Yes, together again." He repeated as her voice stilled his tears and brought comfort to his soul.

"Come with me Jason." Leading him through the house she lead him to her bedroom. Layla needed to ensure her new slave was as skilled at lovemaking as she hoped, the only one he was going to breed with with her.

He followed her willingly. He was lost in the fantasy of being reunited with Heather that he was blind to everything else.

Entering her room she lead him to the bed before stopping beside it to kiss him passionately. "I've missed you Jason!" Her mind focussed on the times he and Heather were together one wrong move or word and her deception would fail. Her hands ran over his skin with care and gentleness, she wasn't a ruthless mistress.

"I missed you as well Heather. I heard you had escaped. How is it your back here?" He asked.

"I..." Layla had to think fast. "I had to find you! I had to make sure you were safe. You still want to be with me don't you?" She drew back out of his mind to lessen the strain caused by searching his memories. She had what she needed and keeping up the visual deception was less of a strain.

Jason shook his head, "You came back for me? But now your a slave again Heather! You shouldn't have come back. You needed to get away and get help for all the rest of us."

"I couldn't leave you!" Layla gently trailed her fingers over his chest undoing his clothing and sliding get hands underneath. "I need you." She kissed him with passion, trying to deflect him from further questions.

Jason shook his head, something wasn't right but he could think on it later. Right now Heather was here with him and she needed him as much as he needed her. He returned the kisses with equal passion. Getting lost in her embrace.

Layla smiled to herself, she was finally getting somewhere. He was passionate to say the least and she was happy with her choice. She let her dress slide off and quickly helped him out of his remaining layers before leading him onto the bed with her. "Make love to me Jason"

He brought her close and kissed her lips, throat neck. he was so overjoyed to be here with Heather. No other thought entered his mind. "Yes." He replied as his hands roamed gently over her body. Feeling her silky smooth skin under his fingers. He was happy.

Layla sighed with pleasure, this slave was like no other she'd had. He was caring and the way he kissed her with such care made her want more. She encouraged him in every way, her hands roaming his body taking in every bit of his skin with tender loving care.

Jason continued to shower her with kisses. This wasn't about him but about them. They were romantic partners committed to bringing the other the ultimate in pleasure. It's what people in love did.

Layla pulled Jason to her before pushing him gently back on the bed and straddling him, she moaned aloud
as she settled on top of him. Her body was at the right point in its cycle to conceive a child from her slave and she wanted to make sure that was what was going to happen. Her lips met his with passion as she encouraged him onward.

Jason was putty in her hands. He was eager to please Heather and the best way he knew how was to make love to her... all night if necessary. Nothing else mattered. it was just the two of them.

Layla was fast becoming putty in her own slave's hands, he made love like no slave she'd ever been with. By morning she'd be pregnant and she was sure he'd provide her with many more children besides.

Jason was driven by just one goal to please Heather. her moans was like music to his ears and he knew he was pleasing her and it was all he concentrated on.

~ Early hours of the morning ~

The bedsheets lay strewn across the bed, their clothes in a pile on the floor and Layla lay intertwined with the sheets and Jason. He had made love with her like a man possessed, they'd worn each other out several times during the night. Now she was asleep the deception no longer held and it was no longer needed, she smiled as her fingers trailed across his chest. "Good Morning Jason, I have to say you make love like no slave I've ever known!"

Jason stirred at Layla's voice. He was despondent. He thought he was making love to Heather and had put his heart and soul into the session only to find out he had been deceived and he had made love to his new owner.

Layla looked at Jason studying him. "This female means a lot to you?" She ran her fingers across his chest. "Worry not, my species has the ability to sense when we conceive our young and you are going to be a father. You will breed many children by myself and my female slaves, if it's this Heather you wish to see yourself making love with then I can provide you with that."

Jason shook his head, "No, mistress. No offense but it would not be the same." He said quietly as he reflected on how far he had fallen. He was once the executive officer on a starship now he was a slave. Nothing more than a breeding bull.

Layla saw his sadness, she'd never had feelings for a slave before but this one was different. "Tell me Jason...if I were to free you would you betray me? Trade me in to your Starfleet?"

Jason didn't answer right away. It was too much to hope for. As far as he was concerned it was a cruel joke the mistress was playing on him but he answered her honestly. "No, I wouldn't betray or turn you into to Starfleet." He replied waiting to see what if anything happened next.

"Then the door is right there." She pointed to the bedroom door. "All you have to do is walk out of it." She looked at Jason. "Just be warned....if you decide to do this, if you betray me I will see to it that your precious Heather is found and punished for your betrayal."

He looked at her, he could sense nor see not deception in her words or on her face. He sat up, gathered his clothes and quickly put them on. Standing he looked at her, "I gave you my word. I won't betray you." He headed for the door, stopped and looked back. "I can leave? Just like that? No conditions?" He still couldn't bring himself to believe it.

Layla moved to the edge of the bed. "I'm giving you a choice Jason, stay with me and raise the child we created last night. Be my equal in all things and I will give you happiness beyond measure. If not you can go...I have what I wanted."

Jason looked at her, "I would be your equal? Free? no owner?" He moved back to the bed and sat down. Waiting for Layla's reply.

Layla nodded and smiled. "I've waited a long time for a man like you. I have found no man who is as dedicated to a woman as you are. If you are willing to be as dedicated to me as you are to her, then you will be my equal in all things."

Jason was speechless as he took in all she said. He turned his head to look at her, "It's not that I don't believe you. Its just it's all too much to take in. Your willing to make me your equal just like that? No catch er conditions?"

"Perhaps just one..." She held out a vial of the same drugs Heather had been on. "You'll be needing this, whether you realise or not you are as dependant on this as your Heather was! Our child will be as well that is why he or she will make a dedicated slave." Her smile wasn't quite as sweet as it had been.

He looked at the vial in her hand, "What? I'm an addict?" He shook his head as horror crossed his face at what she said about their child. "What!? No! You can't be serious. Our child cannot be a slave. He or she must be free!"

"Then you stay with me!" Layla smiled. "If you want our child to be free to live his or her life in freedom then you give yourself to me! I will help you, make you strong."

There it was. That was the catch, his unborn child. Leave and the child would be a slave. Stay have his freedom and the child would be free. There was no choice. He would not let his child be a slave. "It seems I have no choice. Well played."

She smiled. "If it makes you happy I can arrange for your...Heather, to be located and bought for me. She can be here with you to keep you happy." She grinned. "I have contacts in some very high places."

He thought on her offer but again there was no choice. He could not to that to Heather. he would love her but she was free, truly free or so he hoped. "No, leave her alone. I do have a question, do you have other slaves here? From my ship and what exactly do you do? That is what business are you in?"

"There are others here" Layla nodded. "My business...is not of your concern right now, this is a privilege you will have to earn. So make your choice Jason.

"So much for being an equal if you cannot be open and honest with me." He complained.

Layla paused before standing and walking over to him. "Let's just say...if you wish to be returned to a ship, I can arrange it but in return you will give me information on Starfleet's moves in the area, and any other information I may require. In return your child will be free and well taken care of."

He gave a short bitter laugh. "Some choice. Now why would you want ship movements? Your a slaver aren't you?" He said dejectedly. You want me to betray Starfleet where I'd get thrown in jail for twenty years or stay with you where I would be free and so would our child. I make you a counter offer free the slaves you have from the Wildcat let them make their own choice and I'll stay."

Layla was tempted. "Seal the deal with me and I'll agree." She held out her hand for him to join her back in bed. "Show me your love Jason, make me feel as loved as Heather."

He took her hand. He had no other option but to trust her. She had been more forthcoming than he expected. So he did as he was instructed and showed her his love.

Layla sighed with pleasure. "Your shipmates will go free Jason, that I promise you."

He kissed he cheek. He had no reason not to believe her. His shipmates would go free and be able to rejoin Starfleet if that was there desire or to just live normal lives if that was what they wanted. His staying with Layla to ensure his child's freedom was a small sacrifice. "Thank you." He replied gratefully.

"Don't thank me yet Jason" She smiled. "You can do that in the morning." With that she pulled him back into bed.

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