While she wasn't entirely shocked given the treatment they had received so far, fear nonetheless spiked sharply in her chest at these words. She stepped forward and took off her top and leggings, feeling the chilly air in the hold as most of her skin was exposed.
"All of it, I will not ask again."
Mortified, Josie then hesitantly removed her bra, feeling her large pale tits bounce out, revealing her small pink nipples made hard by the cold room. She looped her thumbs through the waistband of her panties and slid them down, feeling extremely naked and exposed. Darius was standing in front of her with Brutus and his men behind her. A very bad position for a woman to be in. She tried her best to take it with hands at her sides.
"Interlock your fingers behind your head. Feet shoulder width apart"
Josie hesitantly lifted up her hands behind her head feeling even more exposed as her sides were stretched and her chest lifted, further exposing her tits as they jutted out more, her nipples pointed proudly in this position. She spread her legs to get her feet in position and had to suppress a shiver as the cool air met her pussy and her armpits. She was now completely exposed, every curve open to these hard men's stares.
Josie felt Brutus reward her compliance by locking in something metallic around her throat. She then felt him do something similar locking two cuffs on her wrists, then bending down and attaching two to her ankles. He kept his hands on her legs as he stood up, feeling the inside of her thigh and grabbing her bare ass with a rough squeeze of his large gloved hands. He whispered in her ear, "You're my bitch now, and I'm going to enjoy training you" Then he licked the inside of her ear with a SLURP before withdrawing, Josie trying her best not to shudder in fear.
"Captain, this is unnecessary, I don't know anything about what's going on here-" For the third time in a row, Josie was interrupted and Darius himself stepped closer and open hand slapped her, this time to her surprise not on her face but on her exposed pussy.
"Aagghh!" She exclaimed as she fell to the ground in surprise.
"Hmm, quite a bit wetter down there than I expected." Darius said, "get back up and into position, or should I mark you as uncompliant and begin with the rest of your crew?
Josie hurriedly got up and back into position, putting her hands behind her head and exposing herself again for these bastards. Her legs shook as she spread her legs, fearing that her pussy would take more punishment.
It seemed Darius had other ideas. "Listen Commander, I promised I wouldn't harm your crew if you were compliant, so you're going to have to try harder." He said as he smiled grimly. "Brutus, give her five"
"Count for me, slut." He said as he moved in front of her. "Keep those hands and feet in place and I don't want to hear anything come out of your mouth that isn't a number, understand?"
As Josie nodded, Brutus hit her on her flat stomach with the electric whip that formed in his hand. WHACK! An explosion of pain, as she bent over, undoubtedly giving the troopers behind her an incredible view of her ass. "one..." She barely got out surprised by how sharp the pain was. As she started to straighten up, Brutus took advantage of her bent over position and cracked the whip across her full bare ass. WHACK! This sent her all the way back, arching her back as she willed herself to keep herself planted and hands up, though she desperately wanted to rub her ass and stomach and figure out how much damage had been done. "Two" she gritted through her teeth. Her tits were still facing the ceiling and she slowly returned towards normal position.
She waited for the next blow but Brutus just slowly circled behind her to her right side. Then, with two rapid WHACK! THWAP! Brutus quickly struck her right breast just below the nipple and in the center of her exposed armpit. "AAH! Three and Foouor" Josie quickly corrected. Her elbows had moved down and she started hunching forward, shuddering with the effort of remaining in place and exposed for this punishment. She looked down, scared to see the red bloody streaks that must be there, surprised to only see a light red line on her tits, obviously most of the pain was coming from the electric shock from the whip rather than the impact. She noticed the sweat building up on her skin and starting to roll down her tits. As Brutus was passing behind her again, she expected to see him again on her left, but capitalizing on her distraction he lashed the whip behind her through her spread legs curling through her pussy lips and landing right on her clit. "FIVE!" she screamed, the pain completely overwhelming her, she dropped to a squat, but still determined to keep her feet planted and her hands up. Shuddering and now openly sweating from the effort, she slowly stood up to the original position.
Brutus then moved behind her, one hand moving to her tits now slick with sweat to cruelly pinch her nipple, and the other down to her abused pussy, one finger entering her and removed glistening. "Hmm, little slut likes to be punished huh?" Brutus mocked. Josie felt her face and chest flush with embarrassment. "You made a nice attempt, too bad you can't follow directions. And, isn't a number now is it? Not to worry, we'll beat that into you. You and the rest of these whores." He laughed.
Josie froze. She fucked up, how could she have fucked up something so simple. "Remaining officers, strip and get into position." Darius said.
She heard the other four begin complying, with Anna giving a startled surprise and receiving a cruel punch to her stomach by one of the guards encircling her. Josie tried to turn around but Brutus grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to look at him. "This would be a lot easier for you if you just followed instructions, ready to make this better for you?" "Yes" Josie said. While still holding her hair Brutus delivered another open handed slap on her exposed and wet cunt, Josie just managing to keep her legs spread after the impact. "That's Yes sir to you!" "Yes sir!" Josie quickly replied. "Good, now open your mouth wide" Josie was hesitant but opened her mouth, lips dry but tongue moist. Brutus then with a loud slurp, spit a large mixture of phlegm and saliva right in her mouth. Josie immediately wanted to gag but Brutus yelled "Swallow it!". Josie looked at him with tears in her blue eyes but with a gulp closed her mouth and swallowed his split with a wet GULP.
While Josie went through this ordeal, the other four had stripped naked, taken the same humiliating position as Josie with their hands behind their head and feet spread apart, had collars and cuffs attached to their throats, wrists and ankles, and gone through their own brutal introduction. Anna had finished first, and was rewarded with one of the officers grabbing her hair and repeatedly slapping her in the face while she kept her hands up, elbows back, and tits out for him, as he told the others to hurry up. Poor red-haired Auburn was tripped while removing her panties, falling on her hands and knees, and another trooper had taken advantage of her position to barrage her exposed ass with a flurry of blows from a flogger, causing her to cry out and have another trooper kick her in the stomach before she could rise and assume the humiliating position.
"Brutus, give these women a tour and show them to their quarters" "Yes sir" Brutus replied. He and the other men grabbed the women's hands and moved them behind their backs, Josie heard a click noise as the cuffs linked together magnetically at the small of her back, leaving her whole front (tits, stomach, and pussy) feel even more unprotected than before. It was an entirely different feeling than intentionally exposing your soft skin to punishment, as there was always a notion that she could protect herself somewhat if she disobeyed them, though the shame of submitting to their demands was another level of torture. Now she just felt helpless and even more naked.
Realizing that Brutus was about to take them somewhere else and away from her crew, she figured this was her last chance, they weren't asking any questions so they must already have it. "Captain, please don't do this. You are right, we are colonials, and we were transporting something but you clearly already know this and have it in your possession. We were not told anything more than this, you must know Colonial policy." For the first time, Josie was allowed to finish.
Darius approached her and sighed, "You are right, of course, we know you don't know anything" He then struck out quick as a viper and grabbed her by the throat. "But you still need punishment, and this ship has everything we need to make you regret your existence for the next three months...maybe longer, depending on your attitude." He held his hand there for several moments and Josie struggled to breath, lungs screaming out and her vision blurring. Then he let go and Brutus shoved her roughly away as she spluttered and tried to catch her breath.
The troopers led the naked, handcuffed girls out of the larger room and into a hallway, but after a few moments Brutus said, "Hmm, these girls look like they need some exercise, don't they boys?" a few of the troopers grinned and laughed. "Lets introduce them to the Sweat Room".
Josie didn't like the sound of that, she had begun to perspire during her punishment session with Brutus and as it was drying off in the cold dry ship air, she was freezing, her nipples standing at attention, begging for more punishment. She and the others were roughly shoved into a long narrow room, about 30 meters long and only a few meters across, just wide enough for them to stand shoulder to shoulder. Their handcuffs released and they welcomed the free movement of their arms.
The room at first was welcomingly warm, but soon grew to be stifling and humid. Josie noticed that the part of the floor they were standing on was white, while the other parts of the floor were red. "You'll find that you'll want to stay on the white sections sluts" Brutus's voice came in over the intercom. At that the area of the floor they were standing on shifted to yellow, with a single white corner appearing in the opposite side of the room. From the wall behind them, the floor started shifting from yellow to red, coming after them. As the red passed over Josie's feet, she felt them burn as if she stepped on hot pavement on a sunny day, she got the message and started running as fast as she could towards the other end of the room, with the other naked girls following suit. Luckily, the heat's progress wasn't extremely fast and when she ran she easily overtook it and reached the safety of the white tiles.
Josie was fairly fit and this short distance did not have too much of an effect, barely increasing her breathing as she met the other end. However, only about 15 seconds after they reached the other side, these tiles turned yellow, and the blistering red heat tiles coming from this wall, with new white tiles emerging on the opposite end. Anna whimpered at this, being the shortest girl with the largest tits and widest hips, this would be the most arduous for her. Anna hated running. In fact, Josie could already see sweat dripping down her flat stomach and beading on her forehead. Josie was getting pretty hot too, with the heat tiles seemingly slowly raising the temperature and the physical exertion of running. Nothing to do about it though, other than run to the other end. This time she tried to pace herself by running just fast enough to outpace the red tiles, noting that it progressed at a similar pace to her at a medium jog.
While Josie didn't mind running normally, these were far from ideal conditions, it was far too hot, and running without a sports bra meant her tits were bouncing painfully, she could see the other girls were dealing with a similar struggle. After the first five or so rotations of this, Josie started to see the timing pattern, but nonetheless the constant running back and forth and the sweltering heat left her breathing heavy and sweating openly. She saw the other girl's chests rise and fall and the sheen of sweat start to build across their backs, chests, and shaved armpits. But they too were learning the pattern and seemed at ease. Josie figured this was for the men's perverted enjoyment watching naked sweaty girls bounce around a room.
However, after the tenth rotation, rather than the standard 15 second break, Brutus let them rest for a bit longer, closer to a minute, and then this time when the floor started heating up again. The heat was approaching much faster, even catching Rachel on her heels as she didn't speed up fast enough. Josie now had to run at close to her max pace to outdistance the red line. When they got to the other end, she was breathing hard and she could see Anna breathing hard and rubbing sore feet as she got caught at the tail end of the red burst. They barely had a chance to recover however as the 15 second rest was reduced to 5 seconds and the girls were running again to the other side. Six more goes of this and all of the girls were slowing down to the point that their feet were getting burned despite their efforts. They were all huffing and puffing, bent over or hands on their heads trying to recover in time for the next burst sweating heavily, hair damp and skin glistening with the sheen of sweat.
As the next red approached, Brutus threw another twist into this cruel workout, Josie noticed in a panic as she was running that the yellow extended all the way to the other end of the wall. As the girls neared the other side, Laura shouted out "Footholds!" and she was right, Josie saw 10 spaced white tiles, only inches in area and right up against the wall. The desperate girls arranged themselves in a line and pressed themselves up against the wall, needing to put just their toes on the spaces slightly wider than shoulder width and raise up on tiptoes along the wall. With the girls tits pushing them back, this was a very difficult position to balance, and as their hands searched the wall for a handhold, handles conveniently emerged and each of the girls grabbed on.
They hung there for several seconds, sweating profusely and breathing hard, hands far above their heads stretching out their bodies as their calves ached from first running to now holding this position, with their legs spread wide. After about 20 seconds, Josie was surprised to hear the door open, hoping that the ordeal was over. However, five troopers stepped through the door instead and it closed behind them. Josie worried she would be whipped again with that vicious electric whip but unexpectedly the troopers came almost directly behind them. She saw that they were in full combat gear leaving only their hands bare with thick boots to protect from the heat of the room, while the girls were naked and panting, soaked in sweat and spread wide against the wall.
