Jennifer comes to.

Jennifer's vision was hazy as she slowly opened her eyes, it was difficult as cum had dried on her face and sealed them shut. She **** them open to survey her surroundings. She had been moved from the galley's long hallway to what looked like a ships cabin. The cabin was decorated with various tools and instruments.

Jennifer tried to stand but soon realized something was locked around her neck and wrists. A wooden pillory was closed around her and she pulled up with all her might to free herself but found no relief. She tried sliding her hands out but the wood was too tight. Her white pale flesh was covered in brusies from the men's rough fingers and her pussy and ass ached from taking the multiple cocks.

The door to the cabin opened as two men's voices could be heard.

"What do you think Doc? Quite a fine piece of ass if I do say so." John, Jennifer's owner said.

"She's quite exquisite but I've seen finer. She'll be hard to recognize when I'm through with her." The other replied. "You are leaving her with us a while I hope."

"Yes. Captain Stone said he needed a wench to clean floors and this one will be heavy with child soon, if she's not bred already I'm sure your men will finish the job." John's hand ran along the smooth lower back of the bent over Jennifer. She shuddered and moaned at his familiar touch.

"What would you have me do with her? Any markings or specific requests?" The Doctor asked as he moved into Jennifer's view. She could now clearly see the older man in his late 40s with salt-n-pepper hair.

Jennifer then felt her masters fingers slide down her round ass to cup her quivering cheeks. His hand slid lower to probe and press against her sore holes. "Yes. I have a few requests." He said cruelly.