Clinging to a vivid dream of holding to the only piece of innocence I knew, the thought his body heat and sweat draining over me kept my eyes shut. Holding tight the feeling of His hands cupping my breast massaging my nipples, the seconds ran by fast. It was when the feeling of legs intertwined with mine wanting his solid erection pressing hard against the thin fabric of my panties that the voice barked.
"Everyone wake up"
Laying on the cold humming metal surface the harsh reality of being alone was impossible to avoid. There was a new thought in my head and it was screaming that we had been betrayed. Someone we knew had sold us out and we were going to pay.
"Everyone stand up in line!"
From the motion of the steal metal floor it was obvious that we were in space and in a cargo hold. Previous training had prepared me for being forced unconscious due to lack of oxygen. It was the headache and bone ache that only experience had prepared me to recover from quickly.
"Stand up meat." A loud slap and female cry echoed in the white wall steel room. All eyes quickly looked at the woman giving orders.
Shocked eyes were on a tall tight black wrapped woman whose presence demanded attention. Her body was sleek with what could only be explained as a black swimming material climbing and wrapping around her from toe to fingertip. All that was left uncovered was her devious looking face stretched back by her young looking white hair in a ponytail. The woman slapped had red marked ass in the air with her shocked face in horror looking up at the woman. Dominated woman was only wearing a large t-shirt that was draped falling off of her exposing the bottom part of her woman hood.
"All of you, line up. I want one long line looking at me."
For a moment I could see anger and rebellion in everyone eyes. The thought of a group over powering the woman and escaping with her as hostage was quickly dropped with a horror show of a craved smile curling up on her lips.
"Line up bitches. You are mine." As if knowing who had the power each woman stood up shoulder to shoulder facing the black dressed woman.
Woman with her bare ass in the air got up off the floor tugging on her T shirt trying to cover herself. Wet sobs came from her as she stood next to me.
"Strip down to your underwear. I want you wearing nothing but bra and panties."
There was another pause from all the women but slowly the women in the group started to follow instructions. We were all a part of a battle battalion on a star ship. I was still in my flight suit when my ship power was lost from a command code and I was left unconscious in space. It had looked as if other women in the group were sleeping or on duty when we were kidnapped.
"I said now." Harsh voice echoed again.
As my flight suit began to zip down and as I started to strip off the uniform from my shoulders I noticed the woman next to me shaking was still clinging to her t-shirt. She was still pulling down on her shirt nervously as I kicked off the suit from my feet working on pulling off my pants. Her erect nipples where almost pressing out of her shirt and as I untied my shoes, beads of sweat were rolling down her legs. I could sense the humiliation from her and knew there was more to come.
"I want all your clothes in a pile in front of yourself." The black dressed woman stood with legs spread wide looking at the line of women up and down. Her dominating posture and look showed that she had been in this situation before.
"I can tell you are a smart bunch." It was at that comment a door opened to our left. It was when my shoes were kicked off, shirt was off, and my bare feet were touching the cold metal surface that everyone's attention was at the scared woman walking in. I could see the whole sense of scared in her eyes as her pale skinny frame walked in. All she had was a paper thin blue gown that was worn when we are a patient at a hospital going through a full body physical. Paraded from behind the woman in the paper thin gown women were two tall men.
"My name is Miss Chance." Everyone attention was on the example but I could not stop looking at this the men following behind. Two men were clones or something of the sort. Between the two of them they had about 10% muscle fat and looked strong enough to break me in half. But there was something different about them, from the look in their eye's they looked almost not human. Keeping a keen eye on the two men I noticed that the thin cloth around their waste was moving or growing as the men looked at the women in the room.
"This is your example." Miss Chance was looking even more smug standing next to the girl wearing only a paper gown. The poor girl was shaking like a scared trapped animal look in her eyes.
"You are a smart bunch of girls. One group of girls attached me trying to kill me but as you can see they all lost." At this point almost all the girls were standing in just their bra and panties.
"Because how smart you all are I am going to show you one of the many woman that betrayed you." The shaking woman in the paper gown mouthed the words, I'm sorry while closing her eyes. I had seen this woman before as a communication officer on the bridge. She was an unnoticeable slim but smart looking red hair girl that wore the smallest pair of glasses on her eyes. I do remember over hearing from a friend about how she liked to gamble and had some money due. As her red hair draped down over her shoulders, it shocked me to think of all the private information that went through her now was in Miss Chance possession.
"I want to make something clear to everyone here. The only hope you have is following orders. Being soldiers you should be very clear on following orders." Miss Chance than looked at the girl in the hospital gown taking a handful of her loosely held together gown.
"This is your future girls." Miss Chance yelled out ripping the gown of the girl causing red hair women to first flinch and then responsively trying to cover herself up with her hands. The two men that came in with her were looking fully aroused both smiling looking at her like a meal. Poor woman fully naked, stood there with tears coming down her humiliated red checks, her body was starting to shake nervous of not knowing what was to come.
"Now for your viewing pleasure," Miss Chance than smiled at the two men who looked like hungry predators held back by only the command of their master. She pointed to one of the men and nodded. With animal motivated glee the voracious beast moved behind the red hair woman. Small cloth that had once covered his erection was off on the ground showing in full view a pulsing male member too large for any normal woman. As if to show off the beast genital peaked between the naked red hair pasty legs pressing up against her lower lips tickled from red pubic hair. As if about to lift her up with his shaft the red hair woman was raised up to her toes and fell over falling to her knees arching her back side up toward the pleased animal. With a sinister giggle from Miss Chance the animal plowed deep as red hair started to bounce from a grunting woman. Slow slapping of flesh upon flesh kept rhythmically echo in the room. The poor head hair girl hair began to bounce and sweat began to form on her back. Man's muscles began to flex with each trust and pelvic push.
"You like what you see." Miss Chance said behind the girl wearing only the T shirt. Nobody had seen Miss Chance move behind the line of girls. It caught me by surprise to see a hand covered in a black moving material reach between the legs of the girl wearing only a t shirt. Woman in the t shirt had almond skin and had an Asian look. Standing up on her toes shocked, her eyes were wide looking down in shock as a third hand moving up between her legs was now pulling down on her shirt. Turning to look at her I saw Miss Chance press herself reaching between her legs.
