You do as he says

You put the gun on the floor, and kick it away from you.

“Start undressing!” you are ordered.

You take a deep breath, and do as they say, hitherto removing the jeans, garb and shoes that you found onboard in the little time you had the ship. One of the soldiers opens his bag, and takes out a **** outfit. It is a black body suit with orange stripes going through it, aimed to cover your body from the tip of your toes to the top of your neck, with arms ending behind the back in the form of a straitjacket, lockable clamps running through the neck, waist and legs, and seven inch ballet boots connected with a five centimeter chain between them.

You stare at it motionless as it is brought closer to you “Hands in front!”, and your arms are slipped in the embrace of the straitjacket. Next, your legs are stepped into the monstrous heels, then you can feel the zipper pulled up from your buttocks to the top of your neck.

For a moment you freeze, as you realize you have been enslaved for the second time. Furious, you begin to struggle against the straitjacket, but the pirates merely laugh at your efforts, and continue to put a black bite-gag in your mouth, attach a fifty centimeter leash to the O-ring in your neck, tie your elbows behind you together with an additional strap, and connect the clamps between your thighs.

“MMMMMMM!!!” you keep struggling. But the pirates just keep laughing, slapping your ass, pinching you and groping you, as you keep up the fight against the inevitable.

Suddenly, all of them stop, as another man steps into the room: Garin T’har. The pirate king.

“Ah, the infamous Adelyn Blake. I’m glad we could meet again,” he steps closer to you and starts caressing your cheek. “And I have to say: I'm especially fond of the circumstances.”

“MMMMM!!!” you struggle. But obviously: there is nothing you can do.

“Ah, yes, we will have some breaking in to do,” he says, and presses his hand to your crotch. You jump up from the sudden notion, but he grabs your leash, and pulls you closer. “But will get through that, believe me. Things will be just perfect!”

He pulls down the zipper between your legs, and you can soon feel an enormous dildo slipped inside your vagina. You try to protest, but the you feel a buttplug behind you, and you grit your teeth as it is pushed all the way up there. Garin smiles, and closes the zipper, then gives you a good slap to your crotch.

“Come now, we have a lot of work to do,” he says, and starts to pull on your leash as he turns around and starts to step forward.

“MMMMM!!!” You decide to stand your ground, but he yanks your leash, and you feel an electroshock running through your body that originates from the dildo. Despite that, you stay in place. Only for your leash to be yanked again, and another shock going through you. Finally, you realize there is nothing you can do, and you start tiptoeing after him, as he leads onward towards the inevitable.

TO BE CONTINUED

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