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Chapter 11 by Primal356 Primal356

What's next?

You follow him to his ship

"Alright, we will follow you," you say, despite getting a sharp glance from Elena.

After about twenty minutes, you reach a large, rectangular vessel at the back of the hangar bay, designated as Gneisenau. It is somewhat larger than the Emerald Grace, with engines that are multitudes the size of her's. Not to mention the damn near ridiculous amount of guns placed along her hull.

You reckon these guys would have had a lot less trouble with the Zheng He than you did. Then again: what does it matter now?

"After me, ladies," Neil says once the docking ramp opens. As you walk up, you are only slightly worried about your safety. But then the crew starts to surround you. Walking ever closer. And closer. And closer.

You notice that one of your guns is taken out of its holster. Then your multi-holster is unfastened, and promptly taken from you. You start to feel their hands all over you, groping your breasts and even your pussy.

"Mhmm!!!" you want to scream, but your mouth is covered by a hand. You also notice your clothes being cut off from your body. Truth to be told, part of you enjoys this ordeal. Yes, you are aroused. There is no denying of that. It is just the whole life in slavery thing that scares you.

Out of mere instinct, you start to struggle. But by that time their hold is too great over you. You are escorted to the cargo hold. There, you are dressed into a pink ruanite straitjacket, locking your arms in its inescapable grace, paired with a fist sized ballgag, a pair of **** ballet boots, and an arm's length leash. Elena receives about the same items, only in the color of red. And judging by her looks, she is just as delighted as you are, as the pirates keep tossing you around and groping you all over.

You also expect that they would start fucking you. But instead, you are escorted to a pair of cages. First it is Elena who gets locked in, then you are next, crammed in there on your knees as that is the only way to fit inside the ridiculously small thing.

"Nighty-night, ladies," Neil says as your eyes are covered by a blindfold. After that he and his men simply walk out of the room.

What's next?

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