The next day, when you wake up, you find yourself surprised that you were able to sleep at all. It's not that you never slept before while you were standing. You are a captain! Back in the Academy, there were times when you fell asleep during the assembly! But your bonds render you completely helpless. Your body free for everyone to see. And that makes you uncomfortable.
"Mhm!" you bite down on the gag, and you start to struggle against your bonds. Despite the hood on your head and the armbinder still keeping your arms behind you. But it is hopeless.
"Mhmm!" angered, you slam your hooded head against the wall. But it hurts a lot more than you thought.
Finally, you take a deep breath, and you decide to stand in line in silence. Just like the members of your former crew.
It takes about an hour for the guards to fetch you. They remove the hood from your head, and you get served breakfast through a dildo. After that, the hood is locked back, and you are forced to follow them through the corridors. You stumble many times as you do that. But luckily the crewmen are there, your body groped and caressed every time they have to help.
Finally, you reach your destination, and you can hear the dreadful sentence:
"Captain Jennifer Valentine, welcome!" the captain says. You still unknowing of his name.
You can hear the guard who led you take a step forward. But instead of getting pushed, you find the end of your leash dangling against your bare skin. Surprised, you stop. Then someone steps behind you. Someone large. Your breasts and progressively your whole body groped by large palms.
"How do you like your new life so far?" you can hear the captain's voice in your ear.
Gagged, you cannot hope to answer. Instead, you just stand there. Enduring as the man gropes you. Part of you even enjoying it. The man presses your breasts together, then pulls them apart again and again. Then at one point one of your breasts is let go of. A scary tingle going through your body as a pair of fingers invade you, and begin to move up and down inside your vagina.
"Mhm!" you moan, biting on the ballgag and enjoying the sensations. Then suddenly, the fingers leave, and you are sad to realize that its over.
"Later, slut," the captain says. "Oh, by the way, I have a surprise for you," he says.
You can feel a hand pressing on the back of your neck. The hood's zipper pulled up by a strong motion. As the blackness descends from your eyes, what you see is a woman in her twenties. Fair skin. Long blonde hair. Thin figure. A nice pair of B-cup tits. A huge ballgag in her mouth. Her upper body engulfed in a yellow straitjacket. But then you shudder as you realize who she is: Lieutenant Carla Hudson.
The man walks up to her, and unlocks her ballgag.
"Do you like it here, beautiful?" he asks.
"Yes, Master," she says.
"What is your favorite thing?" he asks.
"Sucking cocks, Master!" she says. Only to receive a huge slap on the face.
"Louder," he says.
"A love sucking cocks, Master!" she says. But she receives another slap.
"Louder," he says.
"A love sucking cocks, Master!" she says, her vocal cords at a fraction.
"Let's grant your wish then, shall we?" the captain says.
He pushes Carla down on her knees, and unzips his pants before her. To your surprise, she takes in the cock immediately, and she starts to bob her head up and down like a good slut.