The Princess Lisa awoke the next morning confused for what was she doing alone in a cabin on a boat. Then it came back to her in a flash. The death of her father, being dragged to the boat and the huge man who had raped every hole she had. She must be ready to protect herself for she knew he would come back for more.
Murdock had been awake for hours when the sun finally rose. Shouting orders and directing the men of his crew they were making good time. His clanchief would be happy with the booty his ships carried. But the princess worried him, yes she had been taken last night and she said she would be his slave but what would daylight bring. As he pondered his next move with her he drank his coffee and had breakfast. Soon his second in command would be awake and ready to take over. Then he would see what fight she had left in her. They would be at sea for another few weeks and so he would have the time to truly break her spirit.
He brought some food for her but was cautious as he entered his cabin. He waited in the doorway as his eyes adjusted to the dimness. He scanned the room and saw her hiding spot. He set the food on the table and locked the door. Then he waited for her to move. It didn't take long for her to attack. But she was no match for him. As she ran naked towards him with the dagger raised he sidestepped and stopped her with a quick blow to the stomach. She fell to the floor gasping for breath. He took the dagger and put it away. "Now get up and eat you bitch I want you strong enough to be a good fuck for me" he told her. When she was slow moving he grabbed her hair and used it to lift her to the table. As she ate he looked at her and admired the beautiful body she had. This was truly a slave fit for him and she would be the proper challenge for him.