He wants to get Rebecca processed as a .

The Whipmaster unchained Rebecca and pulled her up off the seat. "The didlo is soaking wet. Such a whore." He said leashing her collar and tugging her down the galley rows.

He pulled her outside the galley and down the small hallway. "That was a close call with your friend." He said with a smile. "So I've decided to get you processed so she will not recognize you tonight when I make you eat her pussy." He said tugging her collar.

Rebecca was led above deck to the main floor but was quickly shuffled to one of the ship's cabins. She barely had time to notice her two friends sharing drinks and laughs with other crew and passengers. The door to the cabin was shut and Rebecca's eyes took a moment to adjust to the dark cabin.

She was led to an open pillory and the man pushed her forward and down. He locked the stocks down around her neck and wrists. She felt him spread her legs and fasten her ankle cuffs spread to the floor. "New **** Doctor. I want her graded, processed and marked." He said turning to leave.

Rebecca wiggled in her bondage as an unfamiliar hand brushed against her bare ass. "My, my, what a fine piece of **** meat." A new male voice said. "Let's get started." He said delivering a swift smack to her ass.