You're tearing my heart apart and I know you don't want to hurt me, just as bad as I would never hurt you. I want to make you happy." He yelled from a...out 10 feet."Please talk to me and listen to me. You're tearing my heart apart and I know you don't want to hurt me, just as bad as I would never hurt you. I want to make you happy." He yelled again and I could tell he was further back.When he yelled it the third time I could tell he was hoarse and almost screaming it out. I turned and he was on. Again he shuddered a bit. He was very very nervous about this, unsure what was happening and she wasn’t telling him what was going on. Then he felt pressure against his asshole and then something being inserted. “What are you doing??” Mark demanded. Jamie slapped his sore as cheek with her hand. “What is the correct way to address me, Mark?” He stammered a bit, “Wh what are you doing, Mistress Jamie?” Again she smiled as she finished inserting a small butt plug into his hole.“This is a. “First Officer,” Captain Manchester addressed me formally, despite the fact that everybody on the bridge was nude—nude and bald. No time to ask about the chrome domes now. “You have a decision to make before we enter jump space. Either you will space your prisoner or you will enslave her. Medical Technician Wright will start the process of bonding Kris to you or you can march her to the air lock right now.”Brutal. Direct. There was only one option.“Kris, will you be my slave? If it doesn’t work. Surprisingly the traffic began to move more briskly, and I breezed through the last three stoplights before the freeway entrance. Pulling over to the shoulder, I looked at the fragile trembling form next to me. She had a frail delicate body from what I could see beneath the tattered oversized sweats that rumpled around the seams and ran down over the top of her sandals. Her unwashed brown hair was tangled all the way down to the frayed ends gathering around her shoulders. She was a mess and.