It does.

I try to hide my face from Domino. aware that the expression on my face would betray that I was far from hating the experience of being dominated, immobilised and fucked in this manner. I buried my face in the soft surface of the Captain's bed, clamping my mouth shut to prevent my sexy moans friom being vocalised. My attempt to disguise how aroused I was by being treated in this fashion proved to be short-lived, however. Once more the dominant Helcion seized me by the unruly mass of afro hair and twisted her fingers in the tight curls to get a firm grip. My head was **** to turn to avoid my hair being pulled out from it's roots, Domino's free hand gripped my chin to turn it further so she could see my face as she fucked me.

"Feeling good down there Sweetcheeks?" The Captain asked gleefully as her hips began to thrust. "No point lying, I can feel through my toy just how wet and hot my cunt is right now. You're really getting sexed up being a little piece of fuckmeat."

It was a strain to think clearly with the cybercock sliding back and forth inside me, a sensation I could only have imagined before the feminisation **** on me. One thing was clear though, the way the Captain kept slipping from referring to my pussy as hers indicated that there was a degree of wish fulfilment in the way she was making use of a clone of her own body. If Domino was using me to live out her submissive fantasies vicariously there was more likelihood she would want to keep me on the ship as her personal whipping girl rather than sell me off when we reached a Zetan **** market. If I was sold planetside and left the ship all hopes of escape and return to UCS space would have gone. So, it is best to play to her desire and indulge her projected fantasy.

"You have an unfair advantage you bitch." I snapped back between my lusty moans, figuring that Domino would prefer a feisty and resistant version of herself to fuck rather than an immediately submissive surrogate. "You know this body inside and out, know just how to handle it."

"Haha, that I do." Domino gloated, giving her hips extra **** to thrust hard and sink the entire length of the big fake cock inside me and slamming her crotch into the soft padding of my big round asscheeks. "Always one step ahead. I know just what buttons to push to get you wet and hot."

I had little knowledge of Zetan politics from the briefings of the UCS Navy when I was deployed to the frontier. There had been a power struggle on Helcion IV a few years ago. The self-styled Masters and Mistresses had turned on one another and the Dommes had come out on top, probably quite literally given their use of nanotech to feminise their captives. My guess was that the former Dominant men of the Helcion system were all beautiful little slavegirls right now. If Domino herself really had hidden submissive fantasies they had gone unfulfilled for quite a while.

"I...I...I'm going to cum." I wailed. I wasn't lying, just exaggerating a little the shock and loss of self-control. Domino was skillfully driving that cybercock into me and I could tell that my arousal was so high that I'd reach a climax very soon.

"Oh yeah baby, just let it go." Domino coaxed me. "No shame in surrendering to it. You got a need so just enjoy it, girl. That orgasm feels so good when you know you're beaten and you met your Master."

I let it go, physically. In my head, there was no corresponding submission. I let the pleasurable waves of my orgasm wash through my body, my hips bucking on the Captain's bed and cried out loudly and lustily as I climaxed. My pussy clenched and spasmed around the thick shaft of the cybercock embedded in my wet sheath and I vaguely heard Domino gasping and sighing in the background as she felt my cunt twitch and grasp at the cybercock and she orgasmed in response. For half a minute our groans and moans of sexual satisfaction intermingled in harmony and the smooth rhythmic motion of the cybercock thrusting into me became **** and sporadic as Domino climaxed. The metallic shaft's movement slowed and then slipped out from my pussy leaving my labia gaping and dribbling vaginal juice.

"Oh shit, if you ain't the best fuck I ever had with this toy Sweetcheeks." Domino gasped out once she was capable of talking once more. "Was thinking of selling you on and getting a Helcion engineer, but having a clone ain't the worst thing and it saves on a crew wage to keep you around."

It's a little difficult to feel victorious when you're hogcuffed helpless on a bed and a pussy you never wanted is still twitching and dribbling after being pounded by a Helcion **** Mistress, but I somehow managed it. Despite my position, I felt a surge of power and achievement and figured I was one step closer to turning the tables on Domino and her crew and returning a hero, or heroine to United Colonies space with the Bitch as my prize ship and a crew of Helcions in chains.