The ships Whipmaster.

Rebecca felt herself shudder as her fingers pleasured her to an orgasm. She braced a hand against the wall catching her breath.

"You must be one of the new passengers." She heard a male voice from behind her.

She spun around shocked to see a man standing just feet behind her. She jerked her hand from her shorts and stood there speechless.

He smiled. "Easy my dear. You should feel no shame. I find the same situation very arousing as well. My name is Michael and I'm the ships Whipmaster. I'm responsible for making sure these slaves keep pace with our schedule."

Rebecca slowly calmed down. "I'm Rebecca. We're on spring break and I'm a history major. I just had to see how this galley ship worked."

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Rebecca. Why don't we go inside and you can take a closer look?" He replied.