Only for the personal collection

"Only for my personal collection."

Shyna accepted the decision. Not that there was anything she could really do to change it but she seemed at least somewhat pleased it wouldn't be broadcast.

"So you've had slaves before? Any kids?" Katla asked, the unheard 'that you've kept' not needing to be spoken. As her slave started to answer Katla began to strip slowly. Indicating for her slave to do the same.

"Four." She replied, her uniform coat sliding off her shoulders, showing her decent-sized bust through the plain undershirt. She had B cups at the least, pushing a C cup. Her hand reached back and let her down as well. Her black locks were a bit longer than usual for the navy.

"Do you need to send any additional instructions?" Typically family care plans were filed before any voyage but it never hurt to check. Something might have come up in the time since.

"Mandy will be taking care of them." She replied. "My slave. I've assigned her guardianship." She explained pre-empting the question. She slowly pulled off her shirt, giving a slight wiggle to cause her boobs to bounce for Katla's pleasure. It was having the desired effect, her cock already starting to harden.

Katla moved forward to help with her pants, lowering her down to the bed as she gave them a tug. She could see that she had her slave beat in the size department. "How long?"

"Ten years. Five years left as of two months ago." Katla hadn't been paying enough attention to old battles to know which that must have been. It would have had to have been a particularly valuable piece of real estate for the terms to be that long. Or just a case of diplomats getting into a bit of a dick-measuring contest.

"And only four kids?" Katla teased gently.

Shyna nodded. "I don't judge those who have more but I wish to keep my family small for now." She explained, "Of course I understand that Avalon will have those of my body should you so choose."

In ground combat, birth control was forbidden due to the need to be able to use pregnancy to eliminate enemy soldiers from the field. In space, temporary birth control was legal so long as it was the variety that could be undone by a simple pill.

Katla moved beside her slave on the bed, letting Shyna's panties remain on for the moment. She didn't need access to her slave's lower holes quite yet. "Are they all Mandy's?"

"No but she'd never let you think otherwise." Shyna smiled, probably thinking of her slave's mothering nature. "Two are her's by blood, the other two had different mothers from the Directorate."

"Ouch, will she be alright leaving them?" Katla sort of regretted the question, it could be a tender subject. Shyna clearly took no offense.

"She won't be. Her contract has a clause that allows her to leave service at the end of her indentured time. She's decided to watch our daughters grow up. We've already taken care of the visas." Shyna read the question once again. "We aren't romantic. I trust her with a bracelet and we're good friends but we both know there's no spark there." Unlike a collar, which compelled obedience, a bracelet was a simple registration tool. Letting people know someone was a slave and who their owner was. "Not that that would stop you."

"Nope." Katla agreed. Marriage and other relationships in the military came with the full understanding of the risks. Speaking of... "I think that's enough for right now. I'd like to use your mouth for something else." It was a corny as hell line but it worked. Shyna getting on her knees in front of her new mistress. Katla pulled the last of her lower garments off, her cock bounding out of its restriction giving her slave a light boop on the nose.

Shyna stared at it, her mind clearly trying to figure out the task in front of her. Katla decided to help her along, pressing a hand against the back of her head to bring her in closer. "Open your mouth a bit." She encouraged, pressing the tip against her slave's lips. When her instruction was followed a little more pressure let the tip finally enter. Katla letting it rest there for a moment, enjoying the warm feeling of her slave's mouth for the first time. "Twirl your tongue around it a bit. Get used to it." Shyna was tentative at first, giving little pokes with her mobile mouth muscle before she finally found a rhythm that let her start circling it. Leaving trails of pleasure in her wake. It wasn't the best Katla had ever had. Coming from a country where sucking cock was almost a pre-requisite to becoming a raider tended to raise expectations, but the level of cute experimentation going on gave it a different feel than Katla's more practiced countrywomen.

"We're going to get a bit deeper now. Take your time. We've got a few months to work on the technique." Katla reassured, her hand gently resting on the back of Shyna's guiding her a bit further down, the former captain turned cocksucker taking it slow. She clearly knew the basics, either from past experience or watching vids but she was out of practice. Leaving Katla to give a few corrections as she enjoyed herself. A small sadistic part of her mind was tempted to go right for a throat fucking but that would just spoil the mood. That could come later when they were more used to one another.

The pleasure from the inexperienced technique was starting to build up. Katla had a second to decide where to put it.