" You came to my room dressed provocatively. You closed the door sealing us alone together." But ... but..." pleaded Justine, her resistance being sap...ed by some unknown power this stranger held over her."Now my dear, let me get a better look at you," he said smiling confidently."But, not even Andre has seen..." The count said nothing more but his eyebrow raised slightly and suddenly Justine felt her arms begin to raise and her hands reach to untie the small ribbon which tied the negligee at. Or a foot. Or a cock. In my case, I am ashamed to say,all three.I caught it in a crowded elevator, on the way up to my office. Hissmell detonated softly in my memory like a velvet land mine. Inmoments, my soft prick grew hard. I turned my head, discretely, tocatch sight of him; he of the three years that I lived on the leash ofmy senses, he who plundered my adoring holes, he of sweat and semenand salty emissions and he who fed me my first taste of a vast, brinymale sea.There he stood, not. She writhed with pain from the extremely brutal raping, tears pouring over her gorgeous face, her luscious lips trembling as blood dripped from her ass; the pain was all too evident by her whimpering and balling. Finally, a man grabbed her by the hair and forced his cock deep into her throat, not being able to resist any longer. Defiant and furious as ever, she bit down with all her might.?You little bitch!? he cried, slapping her tender face. Collapsing to the ground crying, she couldn’t. Despite that I couldn’t wait for rest periods to be over so I could be back on the bridge. This was real. No test, no school, not a simulation but a real ship in real space and real consequences.After we had visited the Vanderstraat Nebulae we got orders to patrol a region known for its Shiss raider activity. Escort a convoy of sensitive materials to Sares and then took part in a life fire exercise with the rest of the 41st fleet the Hyperion was part of.It was according to Zezzh, routine.