Shackles in Starlight

FenixZero

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(OOC: This is just a repost of the ones in the OOC thread. If we're gonna do this, lets do it right)

Set in the far future, mankind has reached the stars. But the galaxy is troubled by war, discord and slavery. One of the greatest powers in this new humanity is Shadowtech Unlimited, a massive corpreration with economic, millitary and underworld connections.

In this brave new galaxy, a young slave has just been sold to the captain of the ship Epihany, and a new chapter begins.

Raze opened his eyes and sighed deeply. The blaring sound of the morning alarm had pulled him out of one of the few good dreams he'd ever had. But he was awake now. Still a slave.

Climbing out of his bunk, Raze quickly donned the simple black jumpsuit he had been issued upon his sale. This one piece of clothing was one of his few meger possessions he owned. The skintight synthetic left his arms bare, making the Shadowtech Manacles show clearly. These Manacles were thin silver bands that wrapped around his wrists and neck. A simple verbal command from his new owner would send direct electrical stimulation to every pain receptor in his body. Raze had suffered under this agony many times before and each time it felt as if the pain would drive him mad.

Leaving his small cabin, Raze walked slowly down Ephinay's gunmetal grey walls, he had a full day ahead of him.

Adleida walked towards her slaves bunking area with a smile. She had a long day and wanted to see exactly what this new slave was made of. She still had not seen him yet and she had heard nothing but good things about him. " Hummm I wonder where he is?" Adleida soon found that finding her new slave was going to prove harder then she had thought because she didnt know what he looked like. Hopefully he knew what she looked like.

The sound of footsteps further down the hall caught Raze's ear. It was likely the captain coming to inspect her new property. Turning on his heel, he headed in the direction of the noise.

Turning a corner he came face to face with the Captain. Raze was shocked at the sight of this beauty. Her body was flawless from head to foot, with a long river of chocolate brown hair that framed the soft curves of her face. Her large bossom was barely contained by her flight jacket, and held his gaze for a moment before he was caught by her eyes. A pair of eyes that burned green and stared back into his as he drank in her body.

Bowing his head slightly Raze addressed his new mistress. "Good morning captain. How may I be of service". His voice was empty, cut with a bitter tone. He was this woman's property and the idea did not sit well with him, despite her beauty.
 
She meets her slave

She looked at the metal bands that he wore and instantly knew what they were. " You can remove those. There is no need for them." She nodded and looked at her slave with a polite smile. " If you could meet me in my chamber that would be great. I would love to get to know you a little better."
 
The Monk stood hands on hips a frown on his face the upgrade of the ships power core was almost complete but it had taken twice as long as it should have to complete...the idiot who had designed the upgrade procedures had imposed so many checks that even the smallest part of the job required multiple confirmation protocols...someone out there was too scared to fail that they had made it more difficult to succeed.."damm design engineers" ignoring the fact that he was to a degree one of them.

When he was done several minutes later, he sent the captain a confirmation message and then proceeded to work on the next part of the ships drive that required his attention ...a power modulator had been playing silly buggers for a week in one of the upper decks
 
" You can remove those. There is no need for them."

Raze's eyes widened slightly at her words. During his life time of bondage, Raze had passed through the hands of many owners but never before had allowed him to remove the Manacles. This captain was unique one to be sure. She seemed to deserve a second look at least.

" If you could meet me in my chamber that would be great. I would love to get to know you a little better."

"As you wish Captain," Raze bowed his head slightly and moved to follow the captain's swaying hips and softly curved backside.
 
G.R.E.L. sat back gazing in awe at the job just completed on the weapons. They were now pumping out over 25% more power than before and G.R.E.L. had recalibrated all the sensors to get them accurate to within a .005% margin of error. G.R.E.L. allowed itself to bask in the emotions its human brain transmitted when a job was done especially well
"Perhaps we should go tell the captain all the tests are done." G.R.E.L's human side suggested. "She would be most pleased and perhaps we'd be able to get some time off to do some spice."
"Negative." The robotic side responded. "Spice causes us to preform at sub-manufactured levels."
"Fuck." thought the human side. "It's always so much easier and less painful when I'm willing to do what I tell myself to do." Bending the robo-CPU to the brain's will was painful and took a lot out of the brain, but for spice it was worth it
"WE WILL GO TELL THE CAPTAIN ABOUT OUR WORK AND REQUEST LEAVE FOR MAINTANCE!" The brain forced all its will into the message, feeling as if it were being ripped in two
"Affirmative, time off would allow us to restore operating systems to maxium capacity." The robo-CPU responded and got up to seek out the captain.
"Thank god." The brain thought as spice was one of the only things that made existing inside this metal frame bareable. "Now if I could only figure out a way to get us laid...."
 
Adleida

She looked back at the slave and smiled a little as they made their way down the hallways of the large ship. " So, are your sleeping arrangements ok? I want your stay on this ship to be as nice as possible. You may be a slave but you still have feels, no?"

Adleida stopped in front of a door that read, " Captains Quarters" then opened the door and stepped inside the large room. This room was rather nice with a large, comfortable bed sitting against the wall. " How has your stay been so far?"
 
Raze's scanned the room quickly. It was actually quite nice compared to the Spartan conditions of the rest of the ship.

Turning back to the Captain, Raze lowered his head slightly. "I've never been one for space travel Captain. But my quarters are quite a step-up from my last owner. Although I must say, Ephiany is quite well maintained...I'm having some difficulty finding ways to keep busy"
 
Adleida

Adleida smiled to him then laughed slightly at his comment about the ship being well maintained. " I like to run a tight ship. So tell me what are your specials? I was told you have a few but they didnt elaborate on them." She climbed up ontop of her bed then sat down indian style on top of the bed.

"Please make yourself comfortable. Theres food over by the fridge and things to drink incase you get thirsty." She smiled widely and looked at him slightly then glanced around the room a little. It seemed the Captain only wanted some to be able to talk too but deep down inside she had an insatiable hunger for sex. But that was all in due time.
 
Raze stood like a statue before the Captain's bed, his hands resting behind his back like a solider standing at ease.

"I'm a Shadowtech Model 32, personal servant type. My DNA profile has been altered to give me peak human physical performance. Genetic material from various animal species all go into making me a more versitile servant."

This profile type had been implated in his brain as a youth, along with the Shadowtech command phrases used to contol him. It was true that his genetic makeup made him stronger, faster and smarter then most humans in the galaxy, but he was still a slave. Even if his Manacles were removed, a simple code-phrase would shut down his brain in a heart beat. He was a living tool, a creature whose life could be taken away with simple words.

The weight of this never failed to hit Raze, even though he was faced with it everyday. The moment was only for a moment before he turned back to face the captain. It was strange, but as he watched her eyes, he thought he caught something. Desire?

Oh course He had spent enough time as a pleasure slave to learn the human body's patterns when it came to sex. Raze smiled slightly, he had to admit...this part of the life really wasn't so bad. He couldn't resist the urge to riase the stakes somewhat.

"In fact, DNA from several specie of feline, canids are part of my genetic profile. As well as...equine genes" He smiled and let a heavy emphasis drip across his words.
 
Adleida

Adleidas eyes lit up at his words then she smiled widely, " Oh yeah? Is that so? Well I definitely would like to see those genes put to good use." She getting rather hot and bothered by this man that stood before her. Well he was technically not a man but he wasnt just a mere robot, thats for sure.

She sat up on the bed and looked at him with a smile on her face that was like a child about their first present on Christmas day. Adleida hadn't had a decent sexual encounter in months. Most of her encounters were at ports and they were definitely less than pleasing. " I think I'm going to like having you aboard my ship........." She just nodded some while looking at him with a smile
 
Raze took a moment to drink in the Captain's body. Her long legs were tucked under her body, and unfortunatly most of her form was still covered by her flight suit, but even then her massive bust was obvious to his prying eyes. Her desire was written all over her face, as her fire green eyes traveled up his body.

He felt himself harden within his bodysuit. The swelling sensation caused him to shift his weight slightly, drawing some attention to the bulging mass that was slowly snaking its way down his thigh.

"So Captain, how may I serve you?" He asked with a slight bow, a smile crossing his elegantly cut jaw.
 
Adleida

Adleida smiled as her eyes glanced at the growing bulge in his suit then she began to slowly strip her Flight Suit off. She hated that suit with a passion but had to wear it when on deck.

She walked in circles around as her layers of clothes slowly came off. Her body was in better shape then it seemed through the flight suit. The flight suit always seemed to add more weight to her. In fact, her body was small and petite. That was of course, except for her ass and breasts.

Adleida laid down on the bed with a smile, the low lights of the room reflected perfectly on her body. " Show me how well you can pleasure me."
 
The Monk frowned at the power modulator it had to be sorted and he'd rather get it done now then mid flight.

He walked over to a nearby command console and routed all power away from the faulty modulator but as it was a key route for the upper decks routing capacity elsewhere was difficult in the end he managed to get almost all of it away from the modulator...except lights in private quarters...He flicked a switch and comms came on line

"Monk here Captain lights are gonna be offline in personal quarters along the upper deck for 5 minutes I guess gotta a faulty power modulator to sort out"

He had in his belt a small power hammer if all else failed he'd whack the faulty equipment with that...but he also knew it wouldn't be that bad.....he also had to get to the secondary bridge and check that the emergency re-routing of command was going to work

Work work work work ...I need to get laid I ain't ever going to ignore pleasure girls again. he thought as he walked back to the modulator
 
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