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The only change in her blasé attitude occurs when she meets japanese White Queen. Our leader is greeted by Kikizi with great formality, and after they’ve shaken hands Kikizi lingers before letting go. Acheron’s assistant has brought a small case with her. It’s battered, (Gaianesia can’t be paying its offworld-agents much) and a cloud of dust is released when she opens it. Inside is an old fashioned tape measure. Kikizi continues to demonstrate her lack of concern by informing me she needs this tape to take the measurements for my slave wrap. And she says this loudly, whilst on the bridge in front of a cohort of the crew. My comrades know of our objective – ferrying a female to Merlon Starbase and disguising her as a human makes it easy to guess. But I sense everyone intently watching my reaction when Kikizi so casually raises this topic. Am I submissive, everyone must be thinking? Does a part of me secretly want to wear that thing? Is that why I was chosen? White Queen saves my red face glowing brighter when she intervenes in a matronly tone, and order us to her cabin. Back in privacy I strip down to my underwear and submit to Kikizi pressing the tape tightly against my bust, waist, and hips, and then recording the details. “You have a nice figure,” she comments while I gratefully re-dress in my flight suit. “If you were actually seeking to please men, you’d have plenty of takers. You’d make a prize slave.” She said I’d make a prize slave… Kikizi means it as a compliment, but the idea makes me feel faint. Red Duchess said that Gara (and therefore me as her identical twin) was the kind of female the Slavers prize. And Gork might have said something about my value in credits as well, although I’m unsure that memory is real. Gods, surely everyone can see I’m more than just some object with a value? Kikizi is watching me with a wry smile as though she’s reading my mind. “I don’t think Lara wants to hear more about her desirability,” she observes. “So let’s just get things moving. I’ll beam your details across so there’s a wrap made and ready for you for when you need it. Then I’ll take you to Acheron. And he’ll escort you to Aghara-Penthay.” We return to the bridge where White Queen wishes me good luck with a tone of gravest formality. She tells me Gaianesia is proud, as though she’s dispatching me to my death. Behind her Kikizi politely suppresses a giggle. The hug I receive from Hoola is the opposite of White Queen’s farewell. When the two of us finally break apart I see our embrace has interested the human asian woman. I believe that among their females the percentage of lesbians is in low single figures, so such free displays of affection must be unusual. “Let’s go,” I tell Kikizi, keeping my voice firm. I’ll show her another trait of Gaianesian women – our courage. I walk, although my heart is racing as though I’ve been running for hours. The ship’s docking bay is my last moment on the safe territory of my homeworld, and then stepping between the two female guards I find myself under the laws Merlon Starbase, where men are unpacified and I’m an unwilling subject of their desire. Merlon’s docking levels are more diverse than in our trading enclave – I count six different species in the first few minutes, but most are human, reflecting their dominance across the galaxy. It’s morning Merlon local time, observing the standard Republic day as do many stations in space. It’s not the time for unpacified males to be courting, and in my plain dark grey jumpsuit my body shouldn’t attract attention. I used the closing of my jaw and the flat of my tongue as japanese a blade to open her farther. Furthermore as a reward for your hard work and dedication to preparedness in the glorious cause of female subjugation you are being given this inferior bitch to violate and degrade however you please." "Just like I thought, you really are the complete dunce of war. He also invited me to go and visit his daughters whenever I wanted. And as shamed as he was by his words and position, he could not bring himself to move a muscle! I put my tongue on her asshole, and I could feel it opening to accommodate a small log of shit as it fell on to my tongue. From behind me I heard Eileen call my name. Why were they talking that way? I loved all her incestuous seed flooding my cunt. The security guard says hi to the both of us as we head to the elevators. It was incredible and I all I could think of was my mother, her mouth open and I was filling it with my hot sticky load. From the beginning, I’ve been a sucker for big nipples. She rolled my cum asian around in her mouth, evidently having a hard time swallowing it but showing no signs as to disliking the taste. I felt his pubic bone press against my nose. He’s escaped and he has Biggers’ weapon.” My sister's lithe body rolled over, her auburn hair flying around her flushed face. I rolled away and smothered my cock in lube. But in any case he– or she– wouldn’t give you another Kollar unless it was new and improved... sort of a way of shoving it in your face that they were at least a couple steps ahead of you.” Part of Lisa wanted to say to him, No secrets, huh? While this view kept me at a constant level of arousal, it was a manageable level and I was able to have dinner without raising suspicion from either my parents or my sister. No, no, please, no, I’ve been marked! Another one...?