He shows her exactly why the galley speed is too slow.

The Whipmaster looked down on the firey redhead. She was obviously playing some game and he was in no mood for games. She was in fact correct that the galleys speed had been slowed due to a shortage of galley slaves and the purchase of several new slaves. He had already had an at length discussion with the Captain on the topic and it had been agreed to increase the galley ranks by "any means necessary".

He looked at the beautiful woman dressed in Pirate Queen garb and quickly assessed her ability of turning an oar. "You'll do." He said bruntly before reaching out a hand and grasping her by her redhair. He jerked her into the slave galley to let her catch a quick visual of the large room and its occupants.

Aurélie's fingers clawed in futility at his arm jerking her inside as she screamed and tried fighting off the brute. She felt his other hand move to her blouse and rip to shreds the buttons on the front. She turned red in rage and anger at his assault as her bra covered tits came into view. She tried kicking and scratching him as he tore at her clothing more. Soon two other pairs of hands joined him in stripping off most of her clothes and shoving her down the galley aisle.

"Find this bitch an empty seat and chain her up." Spat the angry Whipmaster at his assistants.

The two men continued to drag Aurélie deeper down the aisle looking for an optimal place to place the new galley member. Aurélie was exhausted and tired by the time they sat her on a row. She looked down helplessly as chains were locked on her ankles, wrist and a collar around her neck. Looking beside her at a naked galley slave she was thankful that the men hadn't stripped her completely but had left some of her costume torn around her like rags.