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Naughty little stowaway. (Nympho & Wrath)

Loki watches her lost in her own maze of lust. It was like she was a new person now. "We will commence with your final test. Stand." He orders her quickly.
 
She sighs softly and obeys him, slowly standing up, facing him. Some warm cum leaks down her thin leg as she stands, staring at him.
 
"Very good. Follow me." Loki commands her to walk out of his quarters with him. "Crew assemble!" He shouts aloud, his crew gathering quickly. "She is almost a member of out great crew. She has one final test...let us see her choice." He turns to face her. "We will give you two options to complete your initiation. The first option is the please each of member of the crew. The second option is to have the sign of our crew branded onto your body." This initiation was of course only for the women who would join the crew.
 
Nicole walks out with him, oblivious cum on her leg and some smeared on her cunt. She stares at the members of the crew, blushing some as she begins to wipe away some of the cum. She looks back at Loki, blushing even more as he explains her options. She hesitates for a moment, not wanting to please every member on the ship, or have the pain of a brand on her body. She pouts at Loki. "Do I have to choose?" She whimpers. "Fine. I'll get branded then..." She looks away, sighing. She couldn't wait until she was off the ship and can go back to her normal life.
 
"Excellent choice!" Loki says aloud happily. It was sad how easily Nicole fell into this trap. Once she was branded she would become the property of Loki and would have to do whatever he commanded. It was obvious that she would not be allowed to leave, without his permission. The only difficult that had faced him would be to choose where to mark her. There were so many fine places. The chest, the butt, the arm...maybe even the forehead, but who would want to harm her beautiful face? Loki walks to the pre-prepared branding iron. It was already piping hot. "Any place of preference?" The moment the question is asked a few members of his crew surround her, to hold her down.
 
Nicole flinches roughly as she gets surrounded by the crew. "Call your people off." She demands, glaring at Loki. She shakes her head in reply to his question. "Just where ever you feel like putting it." She mumbles, crossing her arms as she stares at Loki nervously. She quickly started regretting what she chose, But she wasn't going to turn back now.
 
"They are just going to keep you steady...It can cause quiet the bit of shock." Loki gives her fair warning. “Please take this and lie back.” He hands her a gag so she wouldn’t swallow her tongue. Once that was done they rubbed the designated area with an antiseptic. The moment she was ready, he positioned the branding iron to her chest. His crew held down her arms and legs so it would be a clear mark. In a few seconds Loki places the shining iron onto her chest, not on her breasts but above them. It burns into her skin for about three to six seconds. It is quickly removed and more antiseptic lotion is applied. “You now belong to me, my crew, and this ship.” Loki tells her smugly.
 
Nicole takes the gag and lays back, flinching some as the crew leans in to hold her down. She whimpers softly with the gag in her mouth as the crew holds her down. She looks up at the glowing metal and flinches, but didn't even move much since the crew were holding her down tightly. She bites down roughly on the gag as she feels the heat get closer and closer before it pushes onto her chest. She screams loudly through the gag, biting down even harder. Once it was all done, she sat up and spit out the gag and looks up at Loki. She shrugs, knowing she could never be owned by anyone, but that was soon changed from the scar left right on her chest that marked her as belonging to them.
 
“Please try not to move so much…you need to wait for it to scab. This ointment will help you recover quickly also.” Loki tells her at this time showing her some compassion, since she was his property now. “I can let you stay in my quarters or the sick bay if you wish.”
 
She touches her chest for a moment before pulling her hand away roughly, groaning under her breath at the pain. She looks up at Loki, surprised at his compassion. "I'll stay in your quarters." She mumbles softly as she begins to stand up, feeling dazed and dizzy from the pain.
 
Loki extends his hand forward, meaning for her to take it. She would need to rest so she could fully recover. He did need to take care of her after all. "Very well....In a day or so you will resume the tasks of a servant." He smiles at her.
 
She flinches roughly before taking his hand and standing up, groaning softly in pain as she moves. Her legs shake as she stands. " A servant?" She glares at him. She rolls her eyes and scuffle. "Sure, whatever."
 
Lokis smile widens at his thoughts. So much for him to do. He had already branded her but now it was the task to fully break her down. He quickly leads her to his quarters so she would be able to rest.
 
She follows him to his quarters and quickly walks over to the large bed and lays back on it, crossing her long legs as she closes her eyes with a large smirk across her soft pink lips.
 
"Heh whats with the smile? Are you that excited?" Loki says in a friendly way, knowing that there was a reason behind it. The truth was she still needed to be broken in and was still probably thinking of rebelling in some way. Heh as if that could happen.
 
She opens her eyes, the wide grin still across her lips as she looks over at him. "Oh nothing." Her smirk soon faded. "Do you mind? I'm going to get some rest. Don't you have a ship to run?" She stares at him coldly.
 
"O my apologies." Loki jokingly apologizes to her and stands up. "Heh call if you need anything." His grin stays on his face as he walks out of the quarters. "Heh Ill allow her ..attitude..for now." He says to himself as he walks back to the ship-room.
 
As soon as Loki was out of the room, she got up and walked over to a desk by a small window and started to look through the drawers. She looks away from the desk and looks around for some clothes Loki would have laying around.
 
Loki grins to himself knowing that she wouldnt find anything of value in his cabin room. Even if she had found any clothes, it would hardly fit her body. It was worth a shot on her part. "Heh my crew where be we off to?" He says with horrible word placement.
 
Nicole finds a long button down white shirt and some very baggy jeans. She quickly pulls them on, they were at least three or four sizes to big for her, and made her look smaller then she already looked.
 
Loki stands at the railing of the ship and stares out to see for a moment. "Disacol. Where is our ship located?" He asks the first mate. "We are near Italy, captain." Disacol walks away.
 
Nicole goes back to the bed once she was dressed and laid back down, trying to fall asleep. Soon five minutes pass and she still wasn't asleep. She decides to get up and walk out of the captains quarters and walk on deck, looking around to see what was going on.
 
Loki turns his attention away from the sea and walks around. Checking to see if anything is out of place. "Well look who is here?" He says aloud, spotting Nicole. His clothes were hardly able to stay on her slender body. The pants looked as if they were going to fall at any second. "Hmm you know...if your so persistent to stay covered I can get you some...better fitting cloths."
 
Nicole's heart drops as she hears Loki's voice. She looks over at him and shrugs some. "Well I would have worn my clothes, but I cant seem to find the remainders of them. But yea, new clothes would be great." She looks away from him. "Are we close to land at all?" She asks, not even looking at him.
 
Loki grins at her. "Follow me." He says signaling her to follow him. "Well yes...we will be reaching land in about a week." He announces to her. They soon walk to a small room. "After you." He tells her opening the door for her.
 
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