Prove your eagerness with seduction!

The Queen's perfume fills your nostrils. She stands between you and Areli. So close she could touch either of you... you wish she would.

"Now for our two heir makers!" Your heart beats loudly in your ears as Mistress Jade starts her overview, "Areli and Yoshino. Yoshino is the black haired girl to your right. Areli is the redhead to your left."

The Queen's gaze bores into you, "Yoshino is 18 years old, 5'6" tall. Her shiny black hair is very long and can be styled to Master's tastes. She has a very thin build with 118lbs, small A-cup breasts, and 33-24-35 dimensions. Her Asian features are striking. She is from a local harem and certified high quality breeding stock."

Without reaction the Queen turns towards Areli.

Jealousy ignites within your belly!

"Areli is 18 years old, 5'2" tall. She has been blessed with long dark red curls. She has a petite build at a mere 102lbs, A-cup breasts, and 33-24-35 dimensions. She has the green eyes that Master is partial to and golden freckled skin. She is from the latest slaver shipment that is from the furthest reaches of the outer worlds. It took over 100 years for her to be transported to Red 9."

"Such a long way..." the Queen sounds impressed with your competing sister save, "she will add diverse genetics to Master's offspring."

The jealous fire burns hotter within you. Get her attention!

"Ehhhhhhh...."

You push the softest moan from your mouth. It is faint. Hardly a whisper, but enough to stir the Queen's attention.

Butterflies flutter within you.

You arch your back away from the metal bar of the stockade behind you. Your nipples are stiff in the cold air and project skyward before you. Your long eyelashes flutter at your Queen. You tense every little muscle in your tiny form. The metal collar locking you to the stockade clacks constraining your throat. You beg silently for her to approach you. To touch you. To love you?

Her smile is thin, almost cruel, "I don't even have to ask who the top performing girl of the class is, do I?" She asks Mistress Jade. Her silver eyes never leaving yours.

"No you don't." Your Mistress responds.

The Queen steps even closer. She bends down giving you a mouthwatering view of her cleavage. Her breasts seem dangerously close to winning the battle against the confines of her lowcut dress. She presses her mouth against your ear and whispers, "So eager, yes?"

You nod subtly and jump within your metal restraints as her nails scrape against your **** nipples. She scratches and pinches causing you to whimper softly back.

"I will enjoy breaking you," she hisses almost inaudibly, "Never forget. I am in charge. I own you every bit as much as our Master does. I don't care if you are a heredisfactorem. I will rule over you still!"

Terror grips your heart!