Demonstration time.

"Since there is no questions." The captain stated "I'll show you a small demonstration." He said motioning to some of the galleys crew.

One of the men near the front shouted "Double time!" loudly. Amanda watched as the slaves doubled their efforts. She watched the naked women push and pull the oars with all their might. Their tone bodies covered in sweat from their exertions. She watched as the galley crew men began moving down the aisle watching for slackers.

CRACK CRACK CRACK.

Amanda caught the view of the man slamming his whip once into the back of the three women rowing one oar. She could see the red lines instantly form on their backs from the blow. Each one seemed to grimace in pain as they tried to pick up their pace.

"As you can see the slaves work in unison to increase our ships speed. Once properly trained they can keep double time speeds for half and hour or so before reaching exhaustion." He motioned to the man at the front of the ship.

"Hold for inspection!" The man shouted as each row slowed their pace to a halt.

"Impressive isn't it." The Captain stated "and with such lovely slaves they have other tasks they can be used for." He said running his hand over the pierced breasts of a nearby ****.

The man at the front of the ship joined them. "Hello ladies and gentleman. I'm Michael the ships Whipmaster and I'm tasked with keeping the slaves in line and on task. Does anyone have any questions for me? If not we can begin and equally entertaining demonstration."