Nadia
Moon
- Joined
- Jul 13, 2014
Space/Scifi: You are a captain of a spacefaring slave ship, transporting two sisters, princesses, of a defeated planet. You are assigned to torture both and mutilate them as you wish so they can be properly displayed as spoils of war for the victory parade on your destination planet, can be brought dead or alive. However, as you start your humuliation/training you decide to keep one for yourself. Which one will he keep? Will he bleed and torture the one who pleases him less? Will another male character decide to steal one from you?
Princesses Ava and Claudia were on a small shuttle craft when they landed on the enemy mothership. They had been stripped naked. The whole time armored guards held guns to their breasts and pussies if they misbehaved. Both were genetically engineered, something reserved for the ruling class, to have supermodel looks. They were fraternal twins. Both were petit. Ava had long light brown hair, her parents had her engineered to have B cup tits. Her lips were large and juicy. She had a curvaceous body. Claudia was a bleach blond with tan skin and DD breasts. For her, her parents, the queen regnant and her prince consort decided on a large ass and skinny waists, perfect for childbearing when she was to be married to a foreign prince. However, things had changed and both knew their fate was endangered.
On the ship hangar deck, their shuttle's door released with a gushing water sound while misty fog came off the door that now formed a platform. The guards directed them downward where even more armed guards greeted them below. Each with red lasers, aiming for their pussy or tits. All these guards were also in uniform. One gentleman however, was dressed differently. He was young no older than 19 like the girls. He had boyish features with large dark brown eyes and toned build. He had jet black hair contrasted with pale white skin. If if weren't for the war perhaps he would have been one of their crushes. He was dressed in a jacket that ended in the front at the waist but a had a tail that ended in the back to the floor like a train. His smooth chest was exposed and a large gaudy silver chain run across it which hung a heavy talisman of a skull. He lifted one hand and the guards stood their weapons down. The girls huddled their nude bodies together for warmth. The well dressed man said, "Hello bitches! Welcome to our ship. I am squire to the slaveship captain who you will meet later. Unless our great captain chooses otherwise, you two are destined to be paraded on our home planet in the victory parade. Trust me, you do not want to find out what happens to the spoils of war. We shall begin with a tour for you two...our newest and prettiest fuckmeats!
"Excuse me?! We are the Princesses of Avaron! You shall address us as Your Holy Royal Highnesses you mortal!" Claudia outburst. The squire gave a kind smile and said,"Pardon me, your holy royal highness, This mortal forgot and now we shall treat you with the dignity befitted a royal beauty. Guards show her the special treatment we give to royalty." Claudia beamed with joy and looked at Ava, who knew something was too good to be true. The former always was the naive playful one, while Ava who was the first born and Crown Princess heiress to the throne, was more serious and intelligent. Out of sudden guards held both princesses by the shoulder. A third one stood in front of Claudia, he gave a loud backhanded slap across her face. So loud the sound reverberated off the shuttle and hangar walls. He then continued for several more slaps, gave her a big smack on the exposed pussy, while all the men cheered and laughed, until the squire said stop. "Women have no titles on these ships except for whore, cunt, or whatever their slavers deem fit! Now let's begin our tour of the ship," he added. Claudia wept and wailed until Ava held her close to her body while they followed the squire and guards forward.
Princesses Ava and Claudia were on a small shuttle craft when they landed on the enemy mothership. They had been stripped naked. The whole time armored guards held guns to their breasts and pussies if they misbehaved. Both were genetically engineered, something reserved for the ruling class, to have supermodel looks. They were fraternal twins. Both were petit. Ava had long light brown hair, her parents had her engineered to have B cup tits. Her lips were large and juicy. She had a curvaceous body. Claudia was a bleach blond with tan skin and DD breasts. For her, her parents, the queen regnant and her prince consort decided on a large ass and skinny waists, perfect for childbearing when she was to be married to a foreign prince. However, things had changed and both knew their fate was endangered.
On the ship hangar deck, their shuttle's door released with a gushing water sound while misty fog came off the door that now formed a platform. The guards directed them downward where even more armed guards greeted them below. Each with red lasers, aiming for their pussy or tits. All these guards were also in uniform. One gentleman however, was dressed differently. He was young no older than 19 like the girls. He had boyish features with large dark brown eyes and toned build. He had jet black hair contrasted with pale white skin. If if weren't for the war perhaps he would have been one of their crushes. He was dressed in a jacket that ended in the front at the waist but a had a tail that ended in the back to the floor like a train. His smooth chest was exposed and a large gaudy silver chain run across it which hung a heavy talisman of a skull. He lifted one hand and the guards stood their weapons down. The girls huddled their nude bodies together for warmth. The well dressed man said, "Hello bitches! Welcome to our ship. I am squire to the slaveship captain who you will meet later. Unless our great captain chooses otherwise, you two are destined to be paraded on our home planet in the victory parade. Trust me, you do not want to find out what happens to the spoils of war. We shall begin with a tour for you two...our newest and prettiest fuckmeats!
"Excuse me?! We are the Princesses of Avaron! You shall address us as Your Holy Royal Highnesses you mortal!" Claudia outburst. The squire gave a kind smile and said,"Pardon me, your holy royal highness, This mortal forgot and now we shall treat you with the dignity befitted a royal beauty. Guards show her the special treatment we give to royalty." Claudia beamed with joy and looked at Ava, who knew something was too good to be true. The former always was the naive playful one, while Ava who was the first born and Crown Princess heiress to the throne, was more serious and intelligent. Out of sudden guards held both princesses by the shoulder. A third one stood in front of Claudia, he gave a loud backhanded slap across her face. So loud the sound reverberated off the shuttle and hangar walls. He then continued for several more slaps, gave her a big smack on the exposed pussy, while all the men cheered and laughed, until the squire said stop. "Women have no titles on these ships except for whore, cunt, or whatever their slavers deem fit! Now let's begin our tour of the ship," he added. Claudia wept and wailed until Ava held her close to her body while they followed the squire and guards forward.