An unbroken enemy

Opening the doors to your quarters, your lovely captive is sitting on your bed with chains around her wrists. Her creamy skin is hid behind blood red hair that cover her neck entirely. While she might be taller and have a better physique than you, her face seems rather plan compared to your own. Unfortunately, she has huge breasts, which makes your pride diminish a little bit, but that won't stop you. The one thing you take note of the most is her solemn resolve that you can identify by her face alone.

"Well, well, well," you say with faux charisma, "if it isn't the captain of the Invicta, brought down to size by her old arch nemesis, Admiral John?"

Her resolve is unchanged. "I guess with all those Imperial ships you sunk, you had to be brought down eventually," you tease again with the same mannerism, walking towards your bed.

She turns her head to face you and opens her eyes to reveal ones with an icy blue color to them. Your stopped dead in your tracks by her gaze, which burns into your soul with it's hate. Right then and there, you have the weirdest boner you've had in your life.

"Well, if you're trying to kill me with a stare, you'd definitely fail," you brush off unconvincingly, "now, how about you take off your uniform and be a good servant; I'm sure your queen is."

That last statement drove her over the edge. In a blast of barely restrained rage, she dashes for you and pins your person to the ground. Her chain are around your neck, her lower body is straddling you down, and her teeth are grit with anger. Again, weirdest boner in the world going on in your crotch right now.

"You think I don't have dignity?" your captive screams through her teeth, "You think I'll bend over and let an enemy strip me of my free will? I'll never let go of my right to be a human being. What say you, Demon Captain?"