In a cage.

Rebecca could taste metal. Her eyes slowly blinking open completely unaware of her surroundings. She ran her tongue along her lips and felt something cold and new. Her slender fingers reached to her lips and brushed a silver ring that ran through the left side of her lower lip.

Something cold and metal was touching her nipples too. Her hands ran down and met what she dreaded. Two matching silver nipple rings now adorned her ample tits. She slowly sat up to get a closer look down at her freshly pierced nipples. Her fingers pulled each ring teasing her nipples and hardening them in excitement.

She finally checked her surroundings to realize she was in a small cage. The metal bars were cool and it was so small she barely had room to sit up inside. Her mind went to the last thing she remembered and she gasp remembering the branding.

Her fingers rolled over the raised flesh still red and tender from the hot iron. She could make our the small word "****" written around a symbol. Her flesh still stung and was painful to touch around the branding.

"Well I see our newest acquisition is awake." Said a familiar voice. The Whipmaster and Doctor stood side by side watching Rebecca wake.

"I'm still wondering if her friends will be able to recognize her." The Doctor replied.

"I hope so." The Whipmaster said smiling. "but I doubt it."

"Let's roll the cage outside and find out." The Doctor suggested.

Rebecca realized her small prison was raised a couple feet off the floor on sturdy legs with rollers. The men began pushing the cage out the cabins door and onto the main deck.

Rebecca's heart sank knowing in seconds she'd be exposed to her friends and the entire rest of the ship.