Captain Emrah Jackson Ch. 14

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As she spoke, I wondered if it wasn't some veiled threat to me.

"Tell me about yourself."

I told the truth as much as possible, I just changed Orton, to Delphine in my telling. I even mention the mind wipe and the surgery.

Sakura looked somewhat disappointed when I confirmed to her that my appearance had been altered. "I should have guessed really, you are just too perfect. We get a few like that, they are hard to breed because you can't be sure of the outcome."

"I would be of no use to you," I said, trying not to sound too happy.

"You would have your uses. My guards are always in need of a stress relief, as am I from time to time."

With that said, she reached out and took the back of my neck and pulled me closer to her. Her long slender fingers disappeared into my hair and she twisted my face to hers.

I suddenly felt very weak, almost dizzy. The energy was draining from my body. As I looked up at Sakura's face, I knew it was her that was doing it. The collar was sapping my strength.

"You see," she said, quietly. "Your biggest mistake was using that yacht, I recognise it. Silly girl."

Her words became more distant as I fell into unconsciousness.

*********

I awoke with a start, and with grim realisation, I found myself bound to Sakura's bed. My arms were secured above my head and my ankles similarly bound with my legs spread. I was still naked and I was laying on my front.

"Awake, I see," my captor said.

I thought for a moment, before asking her if I had displeased her in some way. Was this part of her test?

"Maybe you didn't hear me the first time, but I recognise that yacht you came in on. It belonged to an acquaintance of mine."

Then I remembered her words, and suddenly my situation felt very dire. I lay there speechless, not knowing what to say or do. She stood to my side and watched me. In her hand she had something long and thin.

"I don't know what you mean," I finally said, breaking the silence. My words didn't help at all, and Sakura struck my rear with her cane. I squealed as my body jolted with pain.

"Try again," she said, calmly.

I repeated myself, trying to sound more convincing, but again I was struck. Instinctively I pulled at my bindings, but I was held securely. I was at a loss of what to say. If she had recognised the yacht, why had she played along?

"Think about your next words, very carefully, girl," she said, with another thwack of the cane. I could see on her face that she was enjoying watching me writhe on the bed. Delphine was in orbit, but at the moment I was powerless and very vulnerable.

"You are right," I said, bluntly. This brought a smile to her lips, and instead of a painful strike, she rested the cane on my ass, and gently stroked it.

"Go on."

"The ship was bought," I began, but before I could finish Sakura brought the cane down on my reddening flesh viciously. I screamed out loud and my back arched painfully.

Without warning, she grabbed a handful of my hair and twisted my head to face her. "You are seconds away from being taken to the punishment block." She practically hissed the words at me. "You will spend the rest of your days as a plaything for the worst kinds of men."

My choices were limited. I knew I didn't want to betray Delphine, but what option did I have. It was like Sakura already knew. How much she knew was unclear, and that was what I had to find out.

"The ship belonged to a man named Orton," I said. As I did she released me from her grasp and smiled.

"How did your friends come to acquire the ship?"

I took a deep breath and told her that they were pirates. I knew I couldn't reveal the real reason. For a second she processed the information.

"You are part of their crew?" she asked, now stroking the cane down the small of my back.

The less lies I could say the better I thought, and told her that I had been owned by Orton, and was captured along with the ship. "If I don't do what they say, they will kill me."

"Okay." Her tone was more relaxed now, as she was getting closer to the truth. "Do they think they are going to steal from me too?"

"They didn't tell me, but I think so."

Sakura had put the cane to one side, and was now stroking my back with the flat of her hand. "Why did you lie for them?" she asked, calmly.

I told her that I feared for my life, and thought it was the right thing to do. This seemed to satisfy her.

While my situation was somewhat improved for the moment, the whole plan was now in ruins.

"They did well to disguise the yacht, but once I got inside I knew who it belonged too. I could recognise Orton's shitty furniture anywhere."

She had always known, and it didn't matter if I had kept my mouth shut. It was somewhat of a relief, but didn't change the situation.

"What will happen now?"

She let out a little laugh. "Don't concern yourself with that." Her hand was moving more freely across my back, almost lovingly.

"I was certain you weren't Delphine's personal slave. The way she let me fondle you in our meeting was very strange. It seems in many ways that I am your savior."

I whispered a thank you, and her caressing hand moved like silk across my rear. Her cold fingers soothed the welts from the cane.

"What will happen to me?" I asked.

"Once you I have confirmed who you are, I may let you decide."

For a second I felt my heart race as I still wasn't in the clear. I asked what she meant, and she said that I wasn't the only slave on this planet that Orton had owned. She meant Lilly. Orton hadn't just sold her off to a random breeder farm, he had known Sakura personally. It was something we should have factored in, when coming up with our plan. I chided myself for not realising sooner.

I played dumb which seemed like the smart thing to do. While we waited Sakura entertained herself with my ass. Her fingers spread my cheeks, and she began to make pleasing noises. I lay there silently and tried to think about my next move as her fingers began to explore my pussy.

It wasn't long before the silence was broken by two guards entering the room, between them was a girl I hadn't seen in a long time. It was Lilly. At first, it took me a moment to recognise her. She was wearing a long flowing white dress, and her dark hair was piled up on her head. I could see she had put on a little weight, and as she walked into the room, I saw that she had a bump. She was in the early stages of pregnancy. It was not the reunion that I had planned.

"Your name is Lilly, and you belonged to a man named Orton?" Sakura asked.

Lilly nodded, timidly. She looked a lot more cowed than I remembered.

"The girl on the bed, do you know her?"

"I do, her name is Cara."

Sakura then asked her if I was indeed owned by Orton, which she confirmed. They talked a little more about my history, and I was glad both stories were matching up. Even though my identity had now been confirmed, Sakura made no move to release me. What did come up which surprised me was talk about my surgery. Lilly told her that my surgery was only to de-age me, and that she thought I was very beautiful before the procedure.

"Maybe we can breed from you after all," she said.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit more comfortable, and Sakura told Lilly to join her on the bed. From my position it was hard to see but I saw my captor feeling Lilly's stomach and asking her about her health.

The guards were still in the room, so I asked if I could be released. I couldn't pose much threat to Sakura anymore.

"Maybe later." Was her answer, she seemed more interested in Lilly now. I got the impression they hadn't met before. It made sense, as I didn't think she would have enough time to greet every new slave.

I took another glance at the pair, and instead of Lilly stomach, Sakura's hand was now massaging her breasts. A few moments later they were kissing. I felt a hand between my legs again, and Sakura began to massage my pussy again. It was now clear that my ordeal was far from over.

Her fingers were now slick with my wetness, and I felt my body tremble at the sensation. She then beckoned one of the guards over.

"Fuck our new girl, she will appreciate it."

I felt his weight on the bed, and heard zips and buckles being released. There was only a few seconds to brace myself before his cock slipped into my wet pussy. I moaned involuntarily as he began to fuck me.

Sakura was fully concentrating on Lilly now, and she had her topless and was sucking on her nipples. Her breasts were swollen from the pregnancy and her nipples were pink and plump. I managed to get a look into Lilly's eyes, and we exchanged a glance that spoke a thousand words.

The guard was still fucking me rhythmically and firmly. I couldn't help but moan as the feelings of pleasure built up. He brought me very close to an orgasm, but then he finished with a grunt. Sakura told the other guard his turn was next.

"I think Cara would like you to be a little more rougher," she said, in a husky tone.

Lilly was now on her knees orally pleasing Sakura. The new guard wasted no time in plunging his cock deep into me. I now lost sight of Lilly as I felt his gloved hand on the back of my head forcing my face into the bed. He was a lot more aggressive and my body felt very small and helpless as he pounded me against the bed. I moaned and gasped with each strong thrust and within seconds my body felt the first waves of a powerful orgasm. He was not finished and continued fucking me. My moans were now whimpers as the bed groaned and squeaked as his weight bore down on me.

I don't know how long he lasted, but felt relief as he finished. As he clambered off I panted and gasped for air. There had only been two guards in the room, but with dreadful realisation I felt another man climb between my legs. Was it the first coming for a second turn, or had new guards been summoned? I had no time to look as another cock pushed unceremoniously into my throbbing pussy. I wasn't treated with care, and a rough hand pressed my face against the bed. The fucking continued, and another orgasm followed.

This one didn't last as long, but was quickly replaced with another man. My body was feeling numb, and drained of energy. I was just their plaything. My moans were more like a wounded animal as my pussy struggled to make sense of the pleasure. The men come and went and each time was the same. They fucked me like machines, and my limbs and body began to ache. In between men, my body trembled. Each new cock made me squeal.

In a moment of respite, I took a glance towards Lilly, she wasn't on the bed anymore. She was on her knees with Sakura standing next to her holding her head, there was a guard's cock in her mouth.

The fucking continued. I was exhausted, and just wanted it to stop, but a new orgasm was around the corner and brought me back to life. It was too much and a familiar dizzy feeling washed over me. The room darkened, and my body went limp.

*********

Again I awoke on Sakura's bed, this time though, I was not alone, and my limbs were not restrained. Lilly lay next to me, and she gave me a big smile when she saw that I was awake.

My body ached, but it was glad to see her. She was on her side and her face was just inches from mine. I could feel her swollen stomach pressing into mine.

"We're alone," she gently cooed. I was glad for that. Then I found that I wasn't completely unrestrained, a cord had been attached to my collar and was held securely to the head of the bed.

"She doesn't trust you yet." Lilly told me.

"I am so glad to see you," I said, feeling a great sense of relief that we could have this moment.

She told me that she was very surprised to see me, and I began to tell her the real reason why I was here. There wasn't much excitement from her at the prospect of a rescue, but in our current situation I couldn't blame her.

"I'm glad I got to see you again," she said, and gave me a tender kiss, which I happily returned. "Can you tell me more about the people you are with?"

I explained everything, Red Moon, Orton's fate, and even started to tell her about my possible mind wipe. It was the last part that made her go silent and then admit she had always known. She confirmed that indeed I had been once known as Emrah, and that Orton had my mind cleaned of my previous life.

"A doctor named Hogarth did it." He was the same doctor who had told me about my accident which confirmed my suspicions. She even told me where his lab was located which is something I had never known. It was the final part of the puzzle and a place I knew I must go to if I was going to regain my past self. She told me more about what I used to be like, and I felt like Lilly and Emrah had been very close.

We talked more about her life here. It sounded terrible but for the most part they treated her well. She was classified as a top breeder do to her genetics. Before I could ask further questions, she asked me how the breakout was planned to go down, and I explained as much as I could.

There were a few moments of silence where we just stared into each others eyes. She caressed my bare flesh and I felt very much at ease and glad for the small moment of joy.

Suddenly our privacy was broken by the main door opening, and the sound of Sakura's heels striding into the room.

"So they are the Red Moon then," she announced gleefully.

I looked at Lilly and there was a pained look on her face. "I'm so sorry," she whispered, as she withdrew from the bed, joining the woman in leather.

Sakura took her into her arms, and Lilly told me that she had to think about her child.

"I had to be sure of the truth," Sakura said.

It had all been a setup. The pain on Lilly's face told me that it had not been an easy decision for her to make, but as she cradled her bulging stomach, I could hardly blame her. As I raised myself up onto my knees, I told Lilly that I forgave her. This made Sakura step forward and slap me hard across the face, knocking me back onto the bed.

She let out another triumphant laugh, and told me that my friends would be arriving soon, and would be landing straight into a trap. My cheek was on fire, but I chanced at asking what their fate would be. Sakura took pleasure in telling me, some would be executed and some would find a new life here in the breeder farm.

"You on the other hand," she began, "will enjoy yourself in the punishment block. If you think a dozen guards was too much, wait till one hundred men are lining up for you."

She took out a remote control and clicked it. The wall turned into a screen and showed an empty landing port. "I will let you watch the fun."

There was only one guard with her, and she told him to watch me. Lilly gave me one last look of sorrow, before Sakura led her away.

It seemed like everything that could go wrong had gone wrong. My collar was attached to the wall, I was still naked, and a guard with a lazer rifle stood guarding the door. I looked again at the screen on the wall and hoped Delphine would somehow realise it was a trap they were walking into.

For a few moments I gathered my thoughts. It was only me and the guard in the room, and I knew I had to tip the balance in my favor somehow. I arranged myself on the bed in a more pleasing position. I had only one thing to offer him, and I wanted him to see what he could be enjoying.

"Did you get to fuck me earlier?" I asked, softening my voice, and trying to sound more feminine. He didn't answer, and didn't even flinch. I couldn't see his face as it was covered by a featureless mask. His orders had been clear and I started to doubt if he would break them.

I tried again and patted the bed, and told him that I would keep it our secret. He just stood there like a statue. It was infuriating, and I glanced at the video screen. The landing bay was still empty, but I was running out of time.

"I remember you now," I said, trying another tact. "You fucked me like it was your first time. Not like the others who knew what they were doing."

This time he moved, just a little flinch of his head. Enough to tell me that I was getting under his skin.

"You felt very small inside of me too," I said, and put on an exaggerated laugh.

"You fucking loved it," he murmured.

It was working for now. I got to my knees on the bed and lent forward towards him. "I bet you can only do it when the girl is tied down." I continued my barrage of abuse, calling him names, and telling him how worthless he must be. It didn't take long before he finally broke.

"You need to be taught a lesson," he hissed. He placed his lazer rifle against the wall and approached the bed.

I made no move to withdraw, I had to get him in just the right position if I had any chance of overpowering him. It wouldn't be easy, as he was a good foot taller than me, and very well-built from what I could see. Instead of trying to slap me like I had expected, he put his gloved hand around my throat. Not hard, but with enough strength to send a cold shiver through my body. It was a show of power, and I made no move to resist. He wanted me to know he was in charge, and I didn't want to dissuade him just yet.

"Take your mask off," I said, with some pain. "Let me see how ugly you are."

He growled and forced me onto my back. Leaning over me he told me that he was going to make me squeal one last time. Thankfully he released his grip as he needed to unzip his trousers. As I watched him fumble with his belt, I scooted back on the bed, and aimed a kick at his stomach. I used my entire body weight to drive my foot towards him.

To my horror, it didn't connect with soft flesh, but instead with a piece of concealed body armor. Instinctively he grabbed my ankle, and I tried again with my other foot, but he was ready and dodged it. I twisted and struggled but he held my ankle firmly.

"You like it rough don't you," he sniggerd.

I knew I couldn't overpower him in this position, so instead of struggling further I let my leg go limp as if I had given up. To convince him further I offered up my other ankle, which he grasped immediately. With both my legs under his control he pulled me towards him, spreading my legs as he did. As I slid across the bed, I raised my arms above my head in a submissive fashion. I let out a whimper as he wrapped my bare legs around his waist.

The guard now satisfied that the fight was gone from me, he ran his hands up my body, and squeezed my breasts roughly. The hard leather of his gloves felt uncomfortable, but as he massaged my tits, I felt my nipples spring to attention. He took one with his thumb and forefinger and pinched it hard, I couldn't help but whine at the sensation. His other had moved down across my flat stomach, and he began thumbing my pussy. The rough leather made me shiver as it rubbed against my skin, but I let out a deep soulful moan just to let him know I was no longer a threat.

For a few moments he watched me writhe in pleasure below him, and then he could wait no longer. His hands fumbled with his belt again, and as soon as he pulled out his cock, I sprang my trap.

"She's back," I hissed.

The return of his boss had two effects on him, the first was to completely forget about me, and the other was to spin around to look at the door. With no hesitation, I sprang to my knees, and pounced on his back. I wrapped my arms in a choke hold around his neck. There was no secret armor here, just his vulnerable throat. I locked my arms the best I could and held on. It was only seconds before he realised what was going on, he shook his body trying to dislodge me, but I held on with all my strength. I wrapped my legs around his body. I tried to pivot him back onto the bed, but I wasn't heavy or strong enough to topple him.

I could hear him growling, and he made a move for the rifle that was only a few feet away, before he could get there though the cord that was attached to my collar stopped us. It dug painfully into my throat and I nearly let go at the shock of the sensation. Again he moved forward, but the cord held firm. It was excruciatingly painful, and my air was being cut off. If this continued, it would be me that would end up choking, not him. He must have guessed what was happening, and he stepped back a few feet to get a run up. This time he would surely peel me off his back. As he quickly moved forward, I only had one option, I let go.