Attitude and Aptitude

You return to find Melodia much as you left her. “Good news slut, there was nothing there just like you said, so I don’t have to punish you. Bad news, there was nothing there, which means until I drop you off at the Sirius Syndicate, you are just a fucking freeloader.” Melodia writhes on the ground in a way you find adorably pathetic. The chain running from her collar to the floor is only a foot long and with her still hog cuffed, all she can do is roll over and give you a variety of pleasant angles to view her. You walk over to the dungeons tool cabinet and weigh your options.

“Now while you are a passenger on my ship I will be providing you with lodging, food, and even entertainment. In exchange, you will repay me in whatever manner I see fit.” You make a few selections and turn back to your whimpering prisoner. Setting your tools on a nearby table. “My concern is with the quality of your payment and the enthusiasm. You see I have needs, but I worry that you won’t be able to fulfill them to my satisfaction, or just as importantly, with the right attitude. So, what we’re going to work on right now is your attitude and if I am satisfied with it, I will give you the opportunity to apply yourself. Play your cards right, and this trip will be much easier on you. If not, well… Best to think positive am I right?”

You press a remote and a chain with a clip on the end descends from the ceiling. Returning to your plaything you grope her once again, relishing her soft flesh. Inserting your fingers into her snatch you can’t help but laugh. “Oh my you are dripping!” Rubbing faster and faster, you let her excitement build. All the while you tease her nipples. As your intensity with her pussy increases, you begin to get rougher with her nipples, giving them hard pinches that make Melodia squeak. You stop before too long. Can’t have her come just yet. You un-clip the cuffs on her ankles. “Get up bitch.”

She awkwardly tries to stand, which she does with your unkind assistance. Taking the cuffs that were on her ankles you pull them towards the suspended clip and hook them together. Using the remote you raise the chain until her arms are above her and her body is **** down. After a moments consideration, you fetch a spreader bar which you use to **** her legs apart. As a finishing touch you run a length of rope between the bar and her collar. You admire your handiwork. The strappado makes her backside available for fucking and beating, of which there will be both. Her mouth is also at the perfect height for future use.

You walk in front of her so that she can see you strip. You slowly unzip your flight suit and peel off the skin tight material. You wear practical, yet tantalizing lingerie, which you leave on for now. After wheeling over your table of toys for easy reach, it is time to ungag the prisoner and give her the opportunity to demonstrate her manners.

She works her jaw after you unbuckle her gag. For a moment she is silent as you caress her back, working your way to her back side. “Please, I have a lead that can make us both-

Aaah!”

You press a shock stick against her ass. “I did not give you permission to speak.” Another shock. “When I want to hear what you have to say I will tell you what to say.” You reached under Melodia’s chest and zap each of her nipples. “Do you understand me, slut?”

“Ahh!! Yes, yes I understand.” said the thrashing prisoner.

“Another thing, you are going to learn proper respect.” you do not relent shocking her bound body. “Did you forget that you're a freeloader? That I own this ship? I’m asking you questions dammit!”

“No, no, you own the ship.”

“That’s right, and you’re a freeloader and a slut.” You give her one more shock before walking around to face her. Grabbing her by the collar, you look her in the eye. “When you’re on my ship, you call me ma'am. No exceptions. If you forget, I’m going to take that shocker, and ram it up your pussy. Do you understand?”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good girl.” you grab a flogger from the table. “Now, as I said you are going to convince me that you have the right attitude. The desire to be a good little passenger. So slut, tell me that you want to serve me. Tell me you want to pay your way.”

“I want to serve you. Ma’am.” she adds the last bit after only a moment's pause. You strike her with the flogger. “Eeeh!”

“A start, but you need to really show me your enthusiasm. Now, convince me.” You begin flogging her backside.

“Ow, Fuck. Oh Ma’am, I want to serve you. I want to serve you ma’am. Ow, Please stop Ma’am!”

“I don’t think so. You need to do a lot better than that. I really don’t think your hearts in it.”

“Please Ma’am,” Melodia screams. “I want to serve you. I want to pay my way.”

“Maybe the shocker will be more helpful.” The flogger has a smooth handle. As a courtesy, you spit on it before sliding it into her ass.

“Fuck!” she screams.

“Get used to it. It’s four days to syndicate space, and odds are once you get there it will be more of the same.” You press the shocker against her ass.

“Ahh. Please ma’am, I’ll do whatever you want. Really I will. Pay my way however you want.”

Another shock for good measure. “Hmm, I think were making progress.” you remove your panties and set them down. They are soaked with your juices, and they will make an excellent gag later if you want to shut the slut up. Your bra follows, letting your breast hang free and proud. Finally you select what is almost certainly your favorite toy. One leg goes through the strap, and then the next, and you pull up you combo strap-on and vibrator. A custom model, it has an additional vibrator on the inside that slides inside you with an extension that rests on your clit. Both inside and outside can be set to vibrate if you want it to, but mostly you let the thrusting of the strap-on provide the stimulation. Otherwise, you tend to finish too quickly when you’re dominating. If your feeling particularly cruel, it can also administer shocks inside some worthless sub. You make sure the bitch can see you put it on. It’s a solid 8 inches, and has plenty of girth to back up the length. Melodia’s eyes widen, although at this point you can’t be sure if its excitement or fear.

“Because I think we’re making progress, I’m going to let you lube this up before it goes inside you. What do you say?” you ask holding the strap-on in front of her face.

She looks puzzled for a minute before it dawns on her. “Thank you, ma’am?”

“Good girl. I’m beginning to have hope for you.” Without further ceremony you jam the monster into her mouth. She fights you a bit, but that’s okay. Her struggles only work the shaft against your inside and your clit. With one hand you rub your breast, and with the other you grab her hair. The facefucking commences.

She coughs and squirms as much as her bonds allow her. You smile at her pitiful struggles. Being a bounty hunter is rarely as glamorous as people make it out to be. Lots of dead ends, high risks, and low payoffs. But every once and a while, some cute little thing like Melodia comes along and makes it all worthwhile.

After few minutes you decide that it would be more fun to crush that pussy. You pull out of her mouth and let her cough for a bit before grabbing her by that short, bright orange hair, and asking “Do you want to serve me?”

She nods breathlessly. “Yes. Yes ma’am I do.”

“We’re getting there.” You walk behind her and pull out the flogger. “Almost forgot about that.” you check her slit. “Girl, why did I allow you to lube up this strap on if your pussy is a fucking slip and slide.” You slap her ass. “Answer me!”

“I don’t know ma’am.” she moans. “Because you wanted to?”

“Ah, sweetheart.” you say with genuine affection. You roughly shove the strap on into her as she gasps. “You’re learning. Now don’t tell me you want to serve me. Convince me you want to serve me.” You thrust again.

“I, ah, I want to serve you. I want to serve you. Oh god. I want it. I want to serve you. Please let me serve you.”

You smile. “Melodia, that was very good.” you continue your thrusting but reach for the remote. “There’s just one problem. You forgot to call me ma’am.” you tap a button.

“AAAAHHHH! FUCK! I’m so sorry Ma’am. Please turn it off ma’am, I’ll be good.”

You deactivate shock mode. Point made. “I’m beginning to believe you. Tell you what. Since you’re trying really hard, I’ll let you cum, but only if you keep on being so persuasive about your desires to be an obedient and helpful passenger.”

“Yes ma’am. Ooh, thank you ma’am. I really want to serve you. I want to pay my way and be a good little slut. I’ll do whatever you tell me too ma’am. Anything. Oh fuck, thank you ma’am. Thank you. THANK YOOOOH!”

She squirts all over your thighs. It’s fine. You know who is going to clean it up. “Well, I would say you have the right attitude.” You unclip the chain holding up her arms, and untie the rope holding her neck to the spreader bar. “Now, let’s see if you have the talent. Knees” you command.

She obeys. She knows whats coming and let’s her tongue hang out. If you were keeping her for longer, it would be worth it to have it pierced. “First, clean off my toy.”

She does so slowly, working the shaft with her mouth as though it is a real cock. She must have figured out that it has an inside attachment because she is making it grind against you. After you’re satisfied, you remove the strap on. “You were such a slut that you sprayed all over my thighs. Clean them.” Once again she does so seductively. Long slow licks towards your vulva. She is good, you’ll give her that. After a few moments you decide that she does not get to play with you like that and grab her by the back of her head and **** her into your pussy. “Ohhhh.”

She is very good. She knows just how to play with you. Her tongue is like a tap dancer on your clit, if tap dancers had soft moist shoes. After the perfect amount of buildup she sticks her tongue inside you and plays you like a fiddle. “Ohh, ohh, ooohhh!” you moan. You grab her hair with both hands as your nerves light up. “YESSSSAHHH!” you release.

You take a step back and lean against the table. “That was… That was very… Yes, I think you have the right aptitude” you say to the exhausted sub. “Alrighty,” you try to get back a little composure, “We got 4 days together so let..., lets make the most of them.”

“Please ma’am. I know the location of a crashed Federation Explorer. It’s why the Syndicate put a bounty on me. I could take you there. Think of it. We could both be rich. You could even use me like this as much as you wanted.” She looked up at you not pleadingly, but with the afterglow eyes. It was fairly cute. And you were tempted. But Melodia is not the first prisoner you have taken who was good at muff diving. It’s very important to not make decisions about betraying clients right after sex. Particularly good sex.

“I’ll think about it” you say too tired to be domineering. You grab your soaked panties, wipe up the juices on your thighs, and shove them in her mouth. “I’ll fuck you again in the morning. Until then I’ll sleep on it.” You belt the panties in her mouth and chain her to the floor again. “Good night slut.” you say as you turn out the lights on your way out.