Captain Emrah Jackson Ch. 04

I wondered if the UEN were even searching for us. They had a tendency to sweep scandals under the carpet. If I could just get to a communicator.

The shower looked tempting too.

As if my making my decision for me, the door to the room opened.

In stepped one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen.

She gave me a big smile as she walked gracefully towards me.

"My name is, Lilly." She said, sweetly, and a little nervously.

She was about twenty-five. Her hair was chestnut brown with hint of blonde throughout, it was piled up on top of her head in a stylish manner. Her skin looked perfectly tanned. Not something you usually see onboard starships.

I could see she was wearing a collar. It was thin and elegant, and looked more like jewelry. She was wearing a skin tight dress which showed off her lithe body. It was low cut and she had a deep cleavage.

"Captain Emrah Jackson." I said. I felt very drab in her presence.

She perched on the couch next to me. Up close I could fully appreciate her looks. She had high cheekbones, and full lips. There was a delicateness to her features.

"Don't be nervous." She said, reading my mind. I started to feel very clam with her here. She was poised and polite. Not at all like the feeling I had with the pirates.

"First things, first." She was gesturing to a collar in her hands. I hadn't noticed.

I nodded, and she attached it around my neck. It was thin and light. At first, it felt tight around my throat, but it was soft and malleable. This was something that was designed to be able to sleep in. The collar Killian had made me wear had been much bulkier and harsher against my skin.

"What will it do?" I asked. "Will it give me a shock if I break a rule?"

She thought about it for a second. "It's not painful." She said. "It paralyzes you. Like fainting, but awake."

Lilly went on to explain that it would stop me entering areas that I wasn't supposed to go, but in such cases it would sound a warning.

"It's voice activated too. In case you are caught doing something you shouldn't be doing. It only recognizes certain voices though."

"What shouldn't I be doing?" I asked.

She smiled. "You know, like if you are about to hurt yourself or others. It's for your own safety."

As she talked she seemed very comfortable with her situation.

"Have you ever tried to escape?" I asked quietly.

"Of course not." She said, looking surprised.

"But you must want to be free?"

"No, not at all. Look at where we are. I'm very lucky."

I asked her what she had been before she got here, and she told me she had always been a slave. I thought about trying to talk her into helping me out, but it seemed fruitless. She was institutionalized. Maybe in time I could make her see things from my point of view.

"So, our owner?"

"Oh silly me. Talking about myself all this time."

She pulled her legs up on the couch getting more comfortable.

"His name is Orton. He is very sweet, eccentric though." She went on to tell me about how wealthy he is, and how he made his money through ore mining.

I asked her what he was going to do with me. She said she didn't know and that he often made impulsive purchases.

"I'm sure he has something in mind. He spent a lot of money on you."

"What role do you serve?"

She looked a little coy. "Hmm, I am his lover I suppose." She said with a little giggle.

"We've been together for two years. He told me that's a record."

"Really?"

Lilly nodded. "He gets bored easily. Oh, I'm sure its nothing to worry about."

She obviously didn't see me as some sort of rival.

"Where is he now?"

"Still on the station, he told me he is looking to buy a few more things."

I nodded. I tried to quiz her about the pirate ship I had come on, but she didn't know.

"Tell me about you?" She asked.

I told her I was an officer in the UEN, and was wanting to get back to them soon. I hoped to spark some sympathy in her, but it was hopeless.

"You're in a good place now. Forget about the past." She said, resting a comforting hand on my knee.

We talked a bit more. She told me we would be heading back to Orton's home planet.

"I must let you rest now though. Take a shower, get some sleep." She suggested.

As she left, I thought that was a good idea.

There were no other clothes for me to change into after my shower, so I just climbed into bed. Sleep came for me quickly.

**********

I woke up with a start. Lilly was here.

She seemed to have no problem coming and going from my quarters.

"Great news." She said, gleefully.

In her hands were a couple of bags.

"Orton bought you some new outfits. Isn't he wonderful." She exclaimed.

I rubbed my eyes as she laid them out on the couch.

"He bought some other things, but he said they were surprises. I'm not sure. Something big went into the hold."

Her dress was gone, she was now wearing a pair of little shorts and a thin vest. It contoured perfectly to the outline of her pert breasts. I could see the dark areas where her nipples were. I hoped my outfits were a little more discreet.

"Orton wants to meet you properly." She said, and jumped on the bed next to me.

"You're full of energy." I grumbled.

She giggled. "I got some new outfits too, and we're going home."

I sat upright looking out of the window. Stars streaked past us. I couldn't feel the engines at all. There must be a lot of noise dampening.

Her mood was infectious. She reminded me of Talia in someways.

"What should I wear?" I asked.

"Oh." She said, holding her hand to her mouth. "He wants you in your uniform. Sorry."

"It's okay." I had a feeling he just wanted to view his property again.

Suddenly she jumped off the bed and skipped to the couch.

"But there are these." Lilly said, and pulled out some underwear.

She brought them over for me to look at. They were white and skimpy.

I put them on under the sheets. Lilly said, I didn't need to be shy, as we were friends now.

The bra felt good, soft and supportive. It made my breast look a little bigger. It gave them more lift. The panties were tight and revealing. It was not something I would usually wear.

As I put my uniform on Lilly told me that the flight wouldn't be long, it was a very fast ship.

"I will do your hair." She said.

I sat in one of the chairs as she combed it, then put it into a very tight bun.

"He wants you to look like your picture."

I wondered what she meant, then remembered the picture form my UEN file. They must have used it in the auction.

"Does he just want to meet for a chat?" I asked.

"It's a surprise. A good one though."

My heart swelled a little. Maybe it was Talia and Dex. That's what he could have been buying. A separate deal with Killian.

I gave Lilly a smile, which she returned ten-fold.

"I'm glad you are happy." She said, and kissed my cheek. I blushed.

We left my room together. She led me by the hand through the ship. Everything looked clean and brightly lit. I didn't see anyone else.

"I know you don't have much freedom now, but in time you will get more privileges." Lilly said.

We stopped at a door, it was larger and more ornate than the ones I had seen before.

"You'll be okay from here." She said.

I said, I would be.

Before she left, she whispered in my ear.

"Just play along."

I nodded a bit confused.

As she walked off the door opened, and I entered.

**********

There was a man with his back to me. As the door closed behind me, he turned.

It was an admiral from the UEN.

Relief washed over me. It was short-lived, as I realised it was the wealthy man from before. It was Orton.

I couldn't understand what was happening. The uniform looked off. It was a slightly different color from mine.

Play along, Lilly had said. It wasn't a uniform, it was a costume. The color might have been off but it seemed like a faithful recreation of our type of uniform. Some care had been taken to put it together.

I looked around. No Talia or Dex. Just my owner wearing a fake admiral's uniform. Any hopes of seeing them again were getting smaller and smaller.

"Well Captain, what do you have to say for yourself?" He asked, accusingly.

I was puzzled. My mind raced. Was this a test?

"I'm not sure." I said, weakly.

"Don't forget you are addressing a superior officer." He snapped.

I guess I had to play along.

"Sorry, Sir."

"Better." He said. I could see a little smile play on his lips.

He was stood in front of a large desk.

"Come closer, and stand to attention."

I did as he asked. He looked me up and down.

Orton was certainly living up to his reputation as being eccentric.

"So, what do you have to say for yourself." He repeated.

I thought for a second.

"I have no excuse, Sir." I said, in the same way I would to a real superior officer.

He rubbed his chin and took a seat behind the desk.

"The United Earth Navy." He said, proudly. "Doesn't take kindly to dereliction of duty."

"No, Sir."

"Address me as Admiral." He said.

"Sorry, Admiral." I said. I kept my chin up, not making eye contact.

He flicked off an imaginary piece of fluff from his shoulder and scratched his chin again.

"You lost your ship, and got captured, did you not?"

"Yes, Admiral." I said, quietly.

"You should be court-martialled, don't you think?"

"What ever you decide, Admiral."

I wondered how long I would have to keep up this farce. It was comical in a way. He was certainly getting into the part.

There was the question of what he would do if I didn't play along. If I just told him to his face just how ridiculous he was being. It didn't seem wise. There was no telling how he would react. Better just to play along for now.

"I don't want to lose such a good Captain, your record is exemplary." He went on. "I think we can settle this here, no need to take things further."

Orton opened a draw and pulled out a long thin wooden cane. He tapped it a few times on the desk.

"What do you think, Captain? Can we deal with your insubordination here and now?"

This was it, the real reason I was here. What choice did I have?

"Yes, Admiral." I said.

He grinned and stood up.

"I don't like this any more than you." He said, and gave the cane a swish in the air.

I was ordered to stay where I was, stand with my feet apart, and put my hands on the desk. My back was almost horizontal with my bottom sticking out. I kept my head up, and watched Orton in the reflection of the window behind the desk.

He was standing to the side of me looking me up and down.

"You are a credit to the uniform." He said, tracing the tip of the cane around the curve of my ass.

"But punishment is sometimes necessary. Don't you think."

"Yes, Admiral."

He made a pleasing noise, and brought the cane sharply down onto my buttocks.

I made an involuntary yelp. I hadn't expected it to be so hard.

Again he struck me. I heard the swish of the cane as it sailed though the air. My cry was softer as I was properly prepared.

Then a third time. My hands and feet stayed firmly planted. But with each blow my body jerked forward.

For the fourth time, he hit the back of my thigh with the cane. It was a different sensation but stung just as much.

The fifth stroke was the hardest, and made me almost lose my footing.

I hadn't expecting him to be so severe. I was expecting something more playful.

"I hate having to do this, Captain." He said, and placed his hand on my back. "It's important that you learn your lesson."

"Yes, Admiral."

He moved a bit closer to me, his leg was touching mine.

"Discipline is important in the UEN." He said. His hand moved down and was gently stroking my ass. I could feel the welts stinging under his caress.

There was something pressing into my thigh. I guessed it was his erection.

His hand was all over my ass, rubbing and stroking. It didn't feel like the way it had been with the pirates. This was a man I could probably over power. Still though, I accepted my treatment.

"You are a good officer." He said, as he ran his fingers between the cleft on my legs. I felt the pressure of his touch on my pussy. He sighed a little.

The cane was placed on the desk, and he moved behind me. He put both of his hands on my hips and began massaging them. His crotch was pressed to my ass. I could feel his hardness.

"I wasn't too strict with you?" He asked. "I didn't hurt you too much did I?"

"No, Admiral." I said.

I didn't see him do it, but I heard his zipper go down. I felt his cock against the fabric of my uniform.

"I think, you've learned your lesson."

His words were a bit quieter. He was distracted. All of his concentration was on my rear.

I heard another sigh, as he ran his hands up and down my thighs. His fingers squeezed my flesh.

"Let's get these off." He said, quickly, and reached around my waist.

I took a deep breath as I felt his fingers fumbling with the fastenings of my trousers. He was tugging at them, almost frantically.

He was going to fuck me over the desk. If I was going to get out of this, I had to think fast.

Suddenly, I wondered how far this roleplay could be pushed.

"Admiral, no." I said.

"What?" He said, astonished. His fingers froze in place.

My mind searched for the correct response.

"Regulations."

"What do you mean?" He asked, a bit puzzled.

I was betting a man like him was not used to people saying no to him. I was counting him on enjoying the roleplay.

"Regulation state, that officers of different ranks must not fraternize. It's bad for moral." I said, quickly.

"I suppose, but..." He started.

"We have to set a good example." I said, cutting him off.

I knew I couldn't keep this up for long. There was only so much he would be prepared to put up with.

He was going to fuck me one way or another. I could already see him thinking his way around my obstacle.

I took the initiative and began swaying my ass slowly from side to side. His cock was still pressed against me and was now being gently stroked by my rear.

His hands moved back to my thighs.

"I don't want you to get in trouble." I said, seductively.

My hips rocked back and forth, his hands moving with them. I felt his cock moving back and forth across my ass.

"You're right." He said, huskily.

I continued for a few more moments. I could hear him breathing heavily.

Without a word he gripped my hips tightly, and pushed me forward. I had to comply. My legs were pressed right up to the edge of the desk. He placed his hand between my shoulders, and bent me completely over the desk. My chest lay flat against the hard wood.

"I can't resist you." He said, excitedly. His fingers were in the waistband of my trousers, and he was tugging at them, trying to pull them down.

I knew there wasn't much hope. I could feel his frustrations, he wanted me badly. One more try, I thought.

"Admiral, please." I pleaded. "I don't want to break any more rules."

This stopped him again, and I felt his nails digging into the tender flesh of my buttocks. I winced as he raked them over the welts.

He grumbled. This time I didn't have to move my ass against him. He was doing it for himself. I felt his cock stroking up and down my ass. He was holding it. Rubbing it over me.

His other hand was running up and down my back, holding me in place.

I kept silent. What ever he was doing wasn't going to interrupted by me.

He was working himself up, I felt his cock moving faster over me.

Then suddenly he grunted loudly, and his fingers grabbed the fabric of my tunic hard.

He let out a few long deep sighs.

"I'm sorry about that." He said, clearing his throat.

I saw him fumbling to put his cock away. He had cum. I felt a dampness on the back of my trousers.

From the reflection I saw he had a wide grin.

It probably wasn't the thing he was hoping to have happened. I expected he wasn't used to surprises though. It had been part of the roleplay. Not a disobedient slave saying no.

There was a little awkward silence as he composed himself. I was still bent over the desk.

"You're dismissed, Captain." He said, acting a little flustered.

I stood up and straightened my uniform.

"Thank you, Admiral." I said, standing to attention.

He gave me a curt nod, but I could see a smile behind his lips.

I left quickly.

Outside there was a servant waiting for me. I wondered how long he had been stood there.

As I was escorted back to my quarters I felt the wet patch on the back of my uniform. It felt uncomfortable, but was somewhat satisfying. I had taken the initiative for a change and came out on top, somewhat.

*********

I was surprised to find Lilly waiting for me in my room. Not just in my room, she was in bed. Her head was poking out of the sheets. She was wide awake and smiling at me.

"Did you have fun?" She asked.

I shrugged and said, sort of.

She laughed and told me I would get used to it.

I had a quick shower, and not really wanting her to go, I climbed into bed with Lilly.

She was naked, and as soon as I got in she moved closer to me, and wrapped her arms around me. She felt very warm and very soft, and I could smell her sweet perfume.

"Tell me all about it." She said.

I told her what had happened. She laughed a few times.

"He likes to do that sort of thing from time to time." She said. "One time I pretended to be a famous dancer. I had to learn all the moves. It was fun."

I asked her what would have happened if I hadn't played along, and she said that it wasn't a good idea. She didn't expand. Instead, she curled her finger around my collar, and told me it was best to know our place.

The collar was so thin and light, that I had forgotten that I was wearing it.

"Are you happy with your place?" I asked.

She nodded happily.

I was about to ask her something else when she leaned forward and kissed me. She was tender and soft. It felt amazing, she seemed to know exactly what I needed. It was the first nice thing that had happened to me in a while.

She gently eased me onto my back and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I thought of Talia and suddenly felt guilty.

I couldn't even imagine what she was going though. I wanted to tell Lilly to stop. It felt wrong to feel so good.

Her hand moved between my thighs and my reluctance began to evaporate.

She was gentle and skillful. Her fingers moved with ease as she played with my clit.

My heart was pounding as Lilly cooed in my ear. She brought me to orgasm quickly.

I melted into her arms.