Gently but firmly teach her her place

"Chest out, hands behind your back, legs open," Dothan commanded out loud. He decided he would alternate between addressing his new pet verbally and telepathically just to keep her on her toes. Unable to do anything else as she hovered three feet off the ground, she obeyed and got into the position.

He levitated her closer until she was suspended in the air right in front of him, then he slowly spun her around so he could see from every angle. She was definitely attractive, though by conventional standards of his species. Humans were one of the smaller sapient species in the galaxy, and they had no natural weapons. That apparent helplessness awakened an odd mix of instincts in him, both predatory and protective.

Her hair was a beautiful shade of gold, which he understood was known as blonde. That along with her smooth skin and blue eyes made her enticingly exotic.

It certainly helped that her body was like a female naga's from the waist up, and you'd be hard-pressed to find an aurelian alive who didn't find them conventionally attractive. Another mark in her favor was her sexual organs were compatible in a purely geometrical sense, and her small stature meant she would be a very tight fit around his cock.

Tired of just looking at her, Dothan walked around her like he was circling a prey animal. Every so often her ran the back of one of his claws down her smooth, supple skin. This always elicited an adorable whimper from the girl's lips. Finally he grabbed hold of one of her breasts and squeezed. Her soft flesh yielded delightfully to his handling, and she winced briefly in pain but didn't cry out.

Next he rubbed his thumb over the hard little nub of skin that poked out from her tits. He could feel her arousal when she started squirming from that touch. Her breathing grew hot and heavy and her face became contorted with desperation.

Please don't stop! she begged in her mind.

I give the orders around here, pet, he said to her telepathically.

"You heard my thoughts?" Zoe asked.

"Yes, I can read your mind," he replied as he let go of her breast.

I appreciate that you are enjoying yourself, as you should by serving me. But don't forget, you're here for my pleasure, not the other way around, he said.

"Forgive me, Master," Zoe said, "I got carried away."

Dothan pulled his chair out from his desk and sat down in front of her. As soon as she was facing him, he stopped spinning her but didn't set her down.

"How do you feel?" he asked.

"Helpless, Master," she said.

"You should," Dothan said, "You have no way off of this ship, you're unable to lie or hide anything from me, and if I wanted, I could take your ability to even think."

To say nothing of my current situation, Zoe thought as she hung in the air.

"You are absolutely correct," Dothan replied, "There's just one problem with that, this is a warship. Having one like you on board could be a liability, a dangerous liability. I also have duties that will prevent from making use of your body as often as I would like. Frankly, I don't actually need a pleasure ****. So explain to me why I shouldn't just sell you next time we're planetside."

Zoe suspected this was a test, so she cleared her throat and set her shoulders to make herself look more professional.

"My specialty is a sex ****, but I have been given extensive household training, such as cleaning, cooking, and secretarial duties. I have also been trained in various forms of artistic expression, especially music. You're probably most interested in that I can supplement the ship's labor wherever I am needed. With your permission, I will also warm your bed for you, relieve your stress at the end of the day, or I can be given to the crew to improve their morale."

"Do you want that?" Dothan asked.

Zoe had heard what happened to human slaves on imperial warships, and the thought made her very nervous. However she also understood she had **** in the matter, if her new master decided as such.

Dothan sensed her fear though and said, "Personally I'd rather not just hand over my personal property to a rambunctious crew, though I may lend your body to my officers from time to time."

"Yes, Master," Zoe said.

"Very well, I expect you to pull your weight," Dothan said, "Which isn't much, so you should have no problems fulfilling your duties."

With that he set her on the ground.

Kneel with your legs spread, stick your chest out, hands on your knees with your palms up. Keep your mouth open.

Zoe complied and inhaled deeply. Her sight had almost completely returned by now, so she was finally able to look at her new master. He was enormous, even for an aurelian: nine feet tall and nearly half a ton. His limbs, all six of them, were made of solid muscle; his two largest arms were as big around as her waist, and his legs were even bigger still. Finally, she took a risk and glanced upward to meet his gaze. There was nothing even remotely human in that face which betrayed no emotion, just a cold, reptilian glare.

She suddenly felt very intimidated and tried to look away, but her master lifted her chin and made her look into his bright green eyes.

"Whenever I enter the room, unless you are already performing a task which I commanded, you are to assume this position," he said, "Consider it your natural state, what my people created you for after your kind bombed themselves into extinction."

Am I clear?

"Yes master," Zoe said with a shiver.

"This is to remind you that this," he gestured to her body, "These," he said as he fondled one of her tits, "This," he said as he stuck a claw into her mouth which she started to suck on, "And this," he reached out and started stimulating her cunt with his telekinesis, "All belong to me."

"Yes, Masterrrrrr," Zoe moaned out loud at the sensation.

"You will be given other duties as I deem it necessary," Dothan explained, "But for now this room is your home. That means I expect you to treat it as such. Every night, it will be spotless."

"Yes, Master," Zoe said.

"Secondly, you may never lie to me," he said, "I can read your mind, so if I catch you in a lie, or keeping any secrets from me, your punishment will be severe."

"Yes, Master," she said.

"Thirdly, you are the lowest ranking person on this ship," he said, "If any of the crew gives you an order, you will obey it."

Zoe glanced away nervously.

"Don't worry, I will give them rules to follow around you as well," he said, "You won't be mistreated. Finally, no pleasuring yourself unless I permit it. Your body is not yours after all, it's mine."

"I understand that innately, Master," Zoe purred and bit her lip.

"Perfect," he said, "Now, I know that you know what to do next." He stood up and removed his pants allowing his long, red cock to pop out of it's sheathe in front of her face.