This ongoing sci-fi series will contain non-consensual elements.
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I woke with a start, and it took me a few moments to get my bearings. Thankfully, I was in my room, but I couldn't remember getting here. My limbs still ached, and I felt very drowsy.
I lay there for a while thinking about all that had happened. It was a lot to process.
My night with Orton was a far better memory than my experience with the worms.
Was this going to be my life now. Performing like a puppet in mock battles. It wasn't a relishing thought.
I had been very lucky not to have suffered a serious injury.
The party beforehand, seemed like a distant memory. All those guests had been watching me. I'm sure most of them enjoyed the entertainment.
My mind wandered back further, and I thought about Talia, and Dex. How were they coping. Worse, better? Perhaps they had gotten lucky and escaped.
As the door to my room opened, thoughts of failure vanished. It was Lilly.
She had a look of concern on her face.
"How are you feeling?" she asked, sitting next to me on the bed.
"Very drowsy," I said.
She gave me a big hug, and told me that I had been asleep for almost two days. That was a bit of a shock, but the way my arms and legs ached, I didn't doubt her.
"The doctor says, you are okay though."
She went to fetch me some water and fruit. As I ate, we chatted.
The first thing she told me about was the party, and about how much a success it had been. All the guests thoroughly enjoyed it, it appeared.
She told me that I did very well, and Orton was very proud of me.
"He's really taken a shine to you," she said. "It's all he had been able to talk about."
Lilly was sweet, and I knew that was supposed to cheer me up, but it didn't. I feigned happiness.
I asked her more about my time in the arena.
She said at first she was worried, but that I was very brave, and fought well.
"I should never have doubted you," she said.
She went on to tell me what happened after I passed out.
"There was a bit of a panic."
Apparently the servants had a hard time subduing the worms. One of them was hit in the face hard, and got badly injured. I had no sympathy.
"Were they destroyed?" I asked.
"No, Orton has put them aboard his yacht to keep them secure."
She assured me that we wouldn't see them again. He had been a little shocked at their voracity too.
I asked her about my encounter with Orton in the bathroom. She told me that it wasn't set-up.
"He was going to tell you to get ready for your 'mission.' I was worried that you would need your energy for later."
I thanked her for her quick thinking.
We chatted a bit more, and she told me a few funny stories from the party.
"You need your rest," she said, and kissed me on the forehead.
**********
It was a few days before I was back to my old self. Lilly and I got back into our old routine. Laying by the pool during the day, and sharing a bed in the evening. I was getting too comfortable living a luxurious lifestyle.
There was a slight change, though. Orton was summoning me, mostly in the early evenings.
It was something I was getting used to, and even finding the odd pleasurable moment for myself.
My collar would beep, usually at the same time. It gave me enough chance to change into my uniform.
I never saw the inside of his bedroom again. Our encounters always took place inside of his office.
We would have a little roleplay. Always with him in his Admiral's uniform. There would be an excuse, like a report needed my signature or something equally mundane.
After a bit of back and forth, I would usually end up on my knees sucking his cock. Sometimes I would pretend to protest, and sometimes I would be eager. He seemed to enjoy both sides to me.
There was a couple of occasions when he gave me an elaborate reason why I needed punishment. I would be bent over his desk and caned. The pain was something that I got used too. After being disciplined like that, he would always fuck me.
One time he had me over his knee and gave me a spanking. It didn't seem as fun for him though.
On the evenings he didn't call, Lilly would always go to him and spend the night.
This was the way I liked it. I didn't speak to her much about what he did, and she likewise. It was an unspoken rule we had.
I had always wondered why he had not wanted me and Lilly at the same time. I had asked her about it once, and she said, that he just wasn't into it. I guessed he had exorcised that particular fantasy long ago.
One evening there was the familiar beep from my collar. I had just finished eating and I hurried back to my room. I wasn't sure where Lilly was, as we usually ate together.
I squeezed into my uniform, it was getting ever tighter. My fitness routine was almost nonexistent these days. I tied my hair up as he liked it and put on some dark red lipstick. Then just the faintest of eye shadow, and finally a spritz of musky perfume.
As I went to his office, my high-heeled boots clicked loudly on the tiles as I walked.
Before I entered, I pulled the hem of the tiny skirt I was wearing down slightly. It always rode up when I hurried.
Orton was standing in front of his desk. He was wearing his Admiral's uniform, and he had the cane in his hand. I knew instantly what I would be doing tonight.
"You've been very naughty, Captain," he said, smugly.
I nodded, shyly. "Sorry, Admiral."
He stepped away from the desk, letting me assume my position. As I walked towards the desk, his eyes looked me up and down lustfully.
I placed both hands wide apart on the dark polished wood. My legs were equally spread apart.
"You need to be more eager in your duties, Captain," he said, as he massaged, and squeezed the muscle at the back of my thigh.
"Yes, Admiral."
His fingers pulled the hem of my skirt up. It was so tight it took a second, but my ass popped out, and he let out a satisfying sigh.
I expected the cane, but it didn't come. Instead, I felt his fingers stroking my pussy. The pressure from his touch making me squirm on the desk.
He tossed the cane down.
"Beg for it," he whispered.
His fingers increased their exploration.
"Ohh, please Admiral. I want you." I said, trying to sound convincing.
Then there was a hard slap against my rear.
"Again," he commanded.
I felt my hips rocking against his touch. My pussy was getting wet.
"Please fuck me, Sir."
There was one more slap, then he spun me around and sat me on the desk. There was a big grin on his face. I felt the cold wood on the bare skin of my ass.
"You want me to fuck you, don't you, Captain?"
I nodded eagerly.
"Then what are you waiting for," he said, as he unbuttoned my little tunic.
I did as he wanted and undid his trousers. His cock sprang out, hard and stiff.
As he played with my tits, I guided him inside of me. My body tingled as his hardness penetrated into my soft wet pussy.
"Ohh, Admiral." I moaned. The more I said it, the more I believed it. It was my roleplay. My body reacted accordingly. Opening every nerve, relishing in every pleasure.
He pushed me flat down against the desk. Then lifted my ankles so they rested on his shoulders.
He was fucking me. I moaned each time he thrust into me. His hands gripped my hips tightly keeping me in position.
My breasts moved in rhythm to his thrusts. My arms laying above my head submissively. Letting him take what he wanted.
"Fuck me harder," I cried out.
His face was red, and he grunted and gasped as he relentlessly drove his cock into my pussy.
His cock felt so good inside of me. Pushing and pushing with his hips.
I sucked my bottom lip, and closed my eyes tightly, enjoying the feeling.
He suddenly stiffened and stopped. He took a step back, and pulled my off the desk onto my knees.
My mouth was already open and he thrust his cock into it. It was only seconds before I felt his body jerk, and he pumped a massive amount of cum into my mouth.
I had to keep my lips locked tightly around his shaft, to not lose any. It took two big gulps to empty my mouth.
He stood there letting me put his cock away, once I did, he silently left the room. I straightened my clothes and went back to my room.
I hadn't come myself, and I was till horny. Thankfully Lilly was waiting for me in bed, and she was eager to receive my attentions.
**********
As the weeks passed, the frequency of his calls slowed down. Till, in the end, I was only seeing him once a week.
Now instead of a roleplay. He would just sit in his chair and let me pleasure him. There was no more long-winded reasons for me being there. I would just go in and get on my knees. Sometimes, I would ride him in the chair. The canings still happened, from time to time.
It felt like he was losing interest, which I didn't mind at all.
His time spent with Lilly never slowed.
I didn't blame him. I wasn't as young or as pretty as her.
One day as we were laying by the pool, I asked her if there was anything I might be doing wrong.
She just shrugged. "Sometimes he gets bored."
"Do you think he would sell me?" I asked. It was something that was crossing my mind, more and more.
She said, she didn't think so, as he didn't like getting rid of property.
I thought back to the man who had told me about his all female starship crew. Something like that wouldn't be too bad. At least I would be more in my element. Even if it meant doing a lot of work on my back.
It could easily turn into a chance of escape. I had got complacent here. Waiting for an opportunity had turned into a malaise.
"Maybe it would be good if I did." I said.
Lilly shook her head quickly.
"There are much worse places for you to be than here," she warned.
I didn't delve further into what she meant.
"Shall I speak to him about it? I could tell him you feel neglected." She offered
I declined.
"He does enjoy watching us."
I wasn't sure what she meant. She told me all our rooms were monitored and that he liked to watch us make love.
It was something I should have known was happening. I didn't know what to think. It was another thing I put at the back of my mind.
As we lay by the pool, I noticed that the sun was lower than usual, and there was a cooler breeze in the air. Summer seemed to be coming to an end.
