The day is finished.

Hours later...

Aurélie could see the dimming light of the sun going over the horizon. Her entire body ached as at last the Whipmaster ordered the end of the work day. She had spent over 8 hours chained to an oar, whipped, beaten and two hard dildos fucking her holes. He had moved to her row first.

"I want her processed and evaluated by the doctor first thing." He said. "Then she can join the orgy after she's processed and graded. I'm curious to see what he thinks will bring the most value for her body."

The two assistants unchained her and grabbed the weak Aurélie by each arm and lifted her off the cruel seat. With an arm in each thick hand they carried her up above deck. Aurélie was carried and dragged across the main deck floor. Her sweat drenched hair hung down half covering her face. She noticed the crew and passengers mingling and drinking together. She could hear some comments they made.

"So that's a galley ****?" One said.

"Yes. She looks like she's been here a while." Another replied. "Just look at the whip marks."

"No. I hear they brand and pierce them and I don't see any markings. She's fresh meat. Bet she's on her way to get some new jewelry though." He laughed.

Aurélie's heart sank as she was dragged into the doctors cabin. Stocks were opened and her neck tossed inside followed by her wrists and the wood slammed down and was locked in place. She was bent forward with her rear completely exposed and at the mercy of the doctor and his processing methods.