Labia, pirate Commander.

Labia stirred from her sleep in the Captain's quarters and stretched sinuously on her bed. Being in command had it's priviledges and the spacious room was one of the foremost. Her bed was large and had red sheets crafted from Fremulan spider silk. She slept naked of course as was the custom for Amazons. There was a whimper from between her legs and Labia glanced down at the light brown skinned slavegirl hogtied on the bed with her. An Earthgirl, naked and squirming in the armbinder and ankle cuffs she had spent the night in while Labia slept. The sight of her reminded the commander of their current mission, a return to Earth to fill the **** hold with more valuable girlflesh.

Earthers were surprisingly similar in appearence to Amazons, though with Earth's lower gravity they lacked the strength and toughness of Amazons. They also lacked the age halting gene modification that Amazons were all born with. Labia herself was nearly one hundred and fifty years old by Earth reckoning, but her appearence was that of an Earth woman in her early twenties. Labia stood six and half feet tall by Earth reckoning, her body curved like an hourglass. Her raven black hair hung in loose curls almost to the ample swell of her buttocks. Her nipples and mons were so dark to be almost black in contrast to her lightly tanned skin.

"Don't just lie there moaning girl." Labia chided. "Get that tongue to work, my cunt won't lick itself now will it?"

Labia spread her legs to allow the **** access and sighed contentedly as the girl squirmed forward and kissed and licked the Amazon's exposed sex. Relaxing as the ****'s skilled tongue laved her moistening cunt Labia noted that the vibration of the hyperspace engines engines was absent, meaning that the ship had dropped from warp. She should have been awakened by the first officer on reaching their destination. The first officer would need reminding of her place.

"Lick harder girl." Labia ordered. "I have a mission to command, if I need to bring myself to orgasm I'll thrash your behind so thoroughly you will not sit for a week."

The **** doubled her efforts, as a trained pleasure **** she was of course well skilled in cunnilingus. The Commander gasped as the girl's tongue delved into her moistening sheath and she felt her sexual arousal rapidly increasing. Soon the Amazon was squiming and moaning in ecstasy as the ****'s tongue wriggled and squirmed within her. Grasping the red silky sheets and twisting them in her fists Labia cried out loudly as she climaxed. As much as she would wish to continue this and orgasm a few more times Labia grasped the girl by her long black hair and pulled the ****'s face from now wet and dribbling cunt. The girl's large doe brown eyes turned up to Labia seeking approval.

"Enough girl." Labia said sternly. "I have work. You were acceptable."

Leaving the **** in her bonds Labia rose from her bed and crossed the room to the dressing cubicle. It resembled a shower as Earthers would see it, though cleansing the skin was the least of it's functions. Labia took position in the cubicle, legs slightly apart and arms by her sides away from her body and voice activated the dressing program. First her body was spayed with a fine warm mist which removed all dead skin, sweat and cuntjuices and dissolved all bodyhair below her head. Once cleansed a second mist, black and viscous sprayed from nozzles and covered her from neck to ankles and wrists. The black liquid quickly set, leaving Labia clad in a seamless latex bodysuit that clung to her form like a second skin. So thin was this bodysuit that the cleft of the Commander's recently licked sex and her large erect nipples were blatently displayed.

Labia left the cubicle once the process had completed and pulled on her thigh high, spike heeled black leather boots. Around her slim waist she buckled her utility belt and checked the charges on her stunner, comm unit and painstick that were attached in holsters. She tapped the comm to activate it. Once fully dressed the Commander opened a hatch in the wall to reveal a number of blank white ceramic facemasks. She considered them a moment before selecting one and placed it over her face. There was a brief hiss from the mask and when Labia lowered it makeup had been applied to her face. Her lips, eyelids and cheekbones were coated in a sparkling irridescent purple coating.

"Labia here. Have the Earthslave in my quarters returned to the kennel." She ordered via the comm unit. "I will be commanding the landing party personally."