You are bound for their pleasure.

The trio of Vikings banter jovially amongst themselves as you exchange glances with your former sisters in arms. You recognise the pair as fresh recruits like yourself, N'Dima and Noya. They had been bunkmates during training and were devoted to one another. It seems fitting to you that they have entered captivity together and share a mistress. Their flushed faces and stiffly erect nipples and cocks betray the sexual excitement that they are experiancing from being in thrall to the beautiful and lithe caramel skinned Ranveig. Every so often as she jokes with her comrades Ranveig tugs upon the chain tethers to set her prisoners stiff cocks twitching and dribbling.

The friendly exchange runs it's course after a minute or two and both your groups continue to the private playrooms where your respective captors have adjacent rooms. You give N'Dima and Noya a last shared look and half smile as Ranveig enters the unlock cock and leads the pair into the room by their chained cocks. Aslaug has meanwhile unlocked the next door along and a sharp tug upon your collar's leash shows that she is impatient for you to enter. Once inside the blonde and flame haired warriors act in unison without words, clearly having a previously thought plan of their desires in the event of the raid being successful.

The Vikings ignore the bunk in the room and instead direct you to stand in the middle of the small room. Aslaug opens a locker and retrieves a set of shiny black leather wrist and ankle cuffs whilst Rune activates a control panel set on the wall. A pair of thin plastisteel wires lower from the ceiling on each side of you. Rune takes one of the wrist cuffs from Aslaug and the each buckle a cuff on your wrists before raising your arms to snap the links onto the wires. Another touch of the control panel and the wires retract back into the ceiling and draw your arms up and apart. Next they both kneel and repeat the process with the ankle cuffs. Two more wires which you had not noticed are in the floor and these are snapped on also. Once these are likewise retracted you are securely bound in a standing spreadeagled position with little freedom of movement.

"Mmmm, I do love a helpless honey Aslaug." Rune comments as she inspects you. "Remember that whore on Wolf 359? You fancy doing the same to your sweetie?"

"You must have read my thoughts you pervert." Aslaug laughs. "I was just thinking the same thing. But only if she begs us to of course. Sweetie can't cite a code violation if was the one who asks for us to take her that way."

You follow the conversation with mounting concern. In your present position the obvious violation of the code of conflict to expect would be to be taken anally. You shake your head vigourously at this prospect.

"There is no way I would ask for such a thing." You declare. "To be taken like that would be shameful. I fought honourably."

The two raiders grin at one another and then begin to strip off their armour. The larger Rune is fair and large breasted with thick nipples of pale pink, her cock is already hard and looks to be about as long and thick as your own. Aslaug is paler still, with a spattering of light brown freckles over most of her body. Her breasts and cock are sightly smaller than Rune's and her nipples are a ruddy red shade.

"We will see." Aslaug replies to you with a smile.