Someone their age

After being introduced to the rest of the Harem slaves, some of whom were still fucking, they began to slowly adjust. There were no individual beds, the large cushioned area that they all lay on had more than enough room. They stripped naked and put their “uniforms” in small lockers designed to hold any small trinkets or personal items that they brought with them, but in truth neither Rosa nor Kynan were very materialistic even before they came here.

Once they were settled in and Kynan had wandered off to “introduce himself” to a thirty-something woman on the other side of the room, a naked red-haired girl who looked about Rosa’s age with freckles and a pixie cut came out of seemingly nowhere and sat down by her

“Hi there!” She said

“Uh, hi.” Said Rosa “sorry, I don’t think I saw you when we came in. I’m Rosa.”

“That’s a pretty name Rosa, I’m Alex! I guess I wasn’t here when you got introduced. The Queen’s handmaidens couldn’t get enough of me.”

“It was just you between all the handmaidens? How many were there?”

“About 6. The Queen likes me because I’m good at entertaining a crowd on my own.”

“You mean like gang bangs?”

“Those too. But also just regular exhibitionism stuff. You’d be surprised how repressed people can be even on a planet like this, so a good show can let them loosen up a bit.”

“Do you ever feel a little, objectified? I guess is the word? By this job?”

“Sometimes yeah. You’ll get guests who just see you as a hole and treat you as such. They suck, but luckily the Queen doesn’t tolerate them for very long, no matter where they’re from or what they’re in charge of. ‘If you can’t respect a person in bed when you’re responsible for their pleasure, how can I trust you to respect your people when you’re responsible for their wellbeing’ she says” Alex recited.

“That’s not a bad philosophy” said Rosa “I might not mind this place too much”

“Thats good. I look forward to working with you Rosa” said Alex

“You as well” said Rosa