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Feeling powerless and defeated, Jamie dropped to all fours, naked in front of the bowl and began to eat. The slop tasted terrible, but he felt like he had **** but to eat it. He couldn’t believe this was the reality he found himself in. He had always considered himself a strong and independent person, but now he was just an object, a submissive with no control over his own life.

He felt a knot form in the pit of his stomach as he thought about the next three weeks he would have to spend on this ship.

As he finished his meal, the staff member who had brought his food ordered him to stand up and then entered the room.

"You are in violation of the uniform code," the staff member said sternly.

Jamie looked down at his naked body and a shiver ran down his spine, his face flush with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry," he stammered. "I didn't know there was a uniform code."

The staff member's expression didn't soften.

"Ignorance is not an excuse," he said. "You will be punished for your disobedience."