You wake up

You wake up for the feeling of an enormous ballgag in your mouth. You want to reach it with your hands, however your wrists are cuffed to the arms of some sort of strange furniture. You try to move your legs, however you realize that your ankles have cuffs on them, your backside too locked in place by straps. Your eyes uncovered, you look over yourself, and you realize that you are strapped chest down to a bondage bench, located in what looks like the cargo hold of a spacecraft. Stars dammit!

"Mhm!" ****, you try to slip your hands and ankles out of their bindings. However the cuffs are locked at the thinnest part of your bone structure. And anatomy is just unbeatable.

You think of an alternate way of getting out of here. But then the door opens, and you can see the captain walk inside the compartment.

"Wondering why you haven't been fucked yet?" he asks.

"Mhmmm!" you grunt as an answer.

"That's because we are all reasonable folks here, dammit," he answers, and he lands a huge slap on your ass. "We bide our time for women who want it, and if they don't, we use the damn serum."

You follow him with your eyes as he takes a syringe in his hand. The nanites! Then, as you would expect the needle to slide into your skin, the syringe is placed at the center of your naked back, the tip of the needle touching your skin.

"That's what you want, huh? Live the rest of your life reduced to a toy?" he asks.

You shake your head. You might have something similar to this on your mind. But that thing would certainly not entail lifelong slavery. Perhaps a dom sub relationship at one point. Let it be twenty four seven or partial.

"Well, in that case you might just be in a bit of luck," he says, his large palm pressed on your back. "As fate gives it, you are not the only one who crossed us. There is a certain other figure we are after. One of these agents from this corporation, Boundless Stars, or something. He owes us a shitload of money, but since he knows us, we can't exactly get to him. Bastard always has an exit strategy. And this is where you enter the picture. You gonna hunt him down and deliver him to us. Once you do it, you are free to go. You can have my word to this as a captain.

For a moment, your tension lightens. Would it be so simple? But you are smarter than that. No. There is no way they would let you off the hook. Even if you do the mission.

"While you were out, we injected a tracker inside your intestines. This one comes with a shocker so we could knock you out if needed."

To demonstrate, he gets a remote in his hand, and he pushes a button.

ZAP!

"Mhm!" You bite on the gag as your entire body shudders.

"Since the bugger is good at hopping off when needed, the last time we learned where he set up shop, we decided not to follow. We will get you the coordinates and the name of the settlement. You can do the rest yourself," he continues. "Whaddya say, sunshine?"