On board the slaver ship

As the slaver ship flew deeper into space, Lisa slowly regains consciousness. Stretching her limbs as her body feels cold. Opening her brown eyes, Lisa finds herself stripped naked and on her back in a dark room. Fear grips her as she hurriedly backs herself into a corner. Lisa covers her large pierced breasts with her long legs, holding them in the fetal position. Although her breasts were mostly covered, her shaven slit was clearly visible. Her beautiful, soft skin almost glowing in the dark. Recalling the attack on there ship, Lisa knew she was on board the slaver's ship.

Lisa hid her face in her small hands as cried softly. Tears falling down her cheeks as she tried to wipe them away. She had to stop this childish behaviour. Her Captain would kick her ass. Where was Tanya? The last memory the beautiful brunette had of Tanya was her being taken on board the Monarch. Her long smooth legs wrapped around the slaver as he would thrust his thick, powerful cock in and out of her dripping pussy. Her beautiful naked form as they cuffed her hands behind her back and Lisa was **** to surrender. Lisa felt the heat between her thighs again as she became wet with lust. She was so angry with herself. Why did Tanya being taken advantage of turn the copilot on? Was it the slavers thick cock that Lisa herself was secretly yearning for? Was it her Captains pleasured moans and her enticing naked body? Lisa got herself together as she knew sitting and crying was not the answer.