Part 1
Sabina padded along the open deck, staring out through the plexi-steel windows into space. Mistress had decided they needed to go visit some friends far away, and this space station made a nice stopping off point along the way. Her face felt a little warm still, Mistress had not picked Sabina an outfit that allowed much in the way of modesty. Along with the wide heavy latex collar, that marked Sabina as Jenka's personal property, there was a tiny skirt. The pleated red plaid skirt barely covered her ass at all, and the gleaming white satin panties only seemed to make things worse. The tight satin seemed to catch the light and draw eyes every time her skirt moved. A tight latex armbinder encased her arms, its smooth surface reflected the warm lights. Keeping her arms helplessly pressed together and folded up behind her back.
White over the knee stockings and severe five inch heels completed the outfit. The thick ankle straps of the heels more resembled ankle cuffs more than anything else. Among the eyes on her were two pairs paying particular attention. Had Sabina seen them she would have been very surprised. These eyes had been following her and Jenka for some time now. Jenka knew the two minotaur from the gym a friend of hers owned. They had 'visited' Her and Sabina a number of times, and decided to pay them both another call. Under slightly different terms this time however.
Sabina turned from the stars and padded over to a drinking fountain. Leaning down slowly, the position of her arms forced her back into an arched position. Little ass rounded back, peeking out under the skirt. Kitten ears perked at the approach of someone behind her as her tail flicked slowly side to side. Aside from the snowy white fur of her tail and ears Sabina was fur less, smooth fair skin contrasted sharply with most of the people around her, a rarity in these parts.
As her tail fumbled, trying to press the large switch to operate the water a huge hand closed around the back of her collar holding her head down into the fountain gently, but firmly. As another hand, from the other side of the fountain pressed the switch. the voices were deep, and very familiar. They sent a ragged shudder through her, Sabina felt her knees weakening sharply. "Hey bina..." They said almost in unison. The water splashed unheeded against her soft red lips for a moment before she swallowed some. Even as she did a huge calloused hand slid under her tiny t shirt. Rubbing one of her full firm breasts teasingly. Sabina moaned softly as her nipples stiffened instantly under the caress. "Drink up, we don't want you dehydrating on us little slut..." One of the huge men whispered into her ear.
Sabina gasped as the rough hand pulled her upright sharply, one breast exposed as the other hand slipped from under her shirt. They towered over her, easily three or four times her size. "H-h-h-h-hi... d-d-d-did Mistress send you Sirs?" Both of them chuckled as the darker of the two pressed a red ball gag to Sabina's lips. Mewing softly she opened her mouth, as the muzzle ball gag slipped into place, part of a full head trainer. Quickly it was buckled into place, covering her eyes with soft latex "Not exactly..." The dark one whispered, grinning at his friend he tossed Sabina over his shoulder. This part had been easy, now things would get more difficult.
Sabina whimpered loudly into the gag, her face was flushed a dark red. Long soft black hair dangling towards the floor as she hung upside down, legs spread wide cuffed to the ends of a suspension bar. Her shirt lay in tatters mostly on the floor, tiny skirt flipped up against her flat tummy and lower back. The darker minotaur, William, was caressing his thick fingers along her inner thighs. They had not been here long, just long enough to get Sabina into position, and warmed up a bit. William glanced at Marcus, his lips curled in a smile. "So when do we make the call?"
"Give it a few hours," Marcus smirked as he approached behind Sabina "I am sure we can find some way to pass the time. And it will give the others time to arrive..." Sabina squealed as Marcus's huge hand slid under her panties, pressing a thick fingertip teasingly against her little ass entrance.
Sabina bucked and squealed helplessly, almost an hour had passed already. she was lying face down across William's lap, her panties ripped away and tossed to the floor beside her shirt. Marcus's cock was buried deep in her throat and mouth as William's huge hard hand cracked down on her little ass again and again. Drawing sharp frantic squeals from the helpless slave. His thick fingers would pause to tease her soaked little slit, wetting his index finger he slid it deep inside her ass. Smirking into the nearby mini camera as her moans grew louder.
Another hour passed, Jenka was pacing restlessly. Where had Sabina gotten off to, if that little slut had allowed herself to... Jenka's thoughts were interrupted by the soft beep-beep of the comm. Incoming call, ID blocked, voice and image both. Jenka keyed the comm and was greeted by William's smirking face. In the background a familiar muffled squeal reached Jenka's ears.
"Hi Jenka love," William grinned, stepping aside slightly. Jenka could see Sabina, riding the cock of some minotaur in a leather biker jacket. The minotaur was easily as big as William. "We ran into your little pet, and invited her over for a visit... maybe you should join us." The smile faded at the last, letting Jenka know this was not just some friendly request.
"William, what the hell are you up to. Where's Marcus... if you two have hurt my bina I'll.."
"Calm down Jenka," Marcus's voice interrupted. "We just want a little fun is all, my boy here and I are sick of those little tastes of you Jenka. We want something more, its your own fault you know..."
Sabina's squeals changed pitch as the minotaurs cock speared into her ass, his thick fingers teasing her slit.
"Tell you what hon, you come play, and in a few weeks we let you both go...."
"Are you out of your mind Marcus? I'll skin you alive..." Jenka growled, her nipples stiffened in spite of herself, they certainly were putting on a nice show with Sabina.
"Hardly... we're on a ship set to leave in 15 minutes. Before you can even get through the forms at the enforcers office we will be light years away. Not that the enforcers around this station care about kidnapped slaves..."
Jenka paused, he had her there. This station, like most, had enough trouble just keeping the peace. One stolen slave would hardly raise an eyebrow, much less get any help. And once that ship was gone, Sabina was gone. On the other hand Marcus and William were not the type to play so rough, Jenka's brow furrowed, so why the sudden change. Were they playing some kind of game? Could she risk it? Who was the minotaur in the leather jacket?
"Clocks ticking Jenka..." William chuckled. Jenka breathed in deeply and nodded.
"Fine, where do I meet you.."
"No, its where do I meet you, Sir" Marcus grinned. Jenka hissed softly, and bit back a stinging retort.
"Fine, where do I meet you Sir?" She hissed, the muscles in her arms cording as she gripped the edge of the console.
"Main shipping concourse, loading dock 616. Its one of the private ones, we'll leave the side door unlocked. Oh, and wear that outfit I like, the shorts and boots..."
Sabina screamed into the gag in orgasm as the comm link went dead. Jenka was fuming, there were three of them. She knew she could take one in a fair fight, most likely anyway. Marcus and William were bigger, stronger, but she was faster. But two? Three? Suddenly she was not so sure. She had no weapons, aside from common household items, she had not figured on walking into some kind of fight here. Could she call someone? The enforcers would be no help, and she was too far from home to call anyone she knew. They had figured this one right down to the last detail. Jenka shivered slightly, a heat growing in the pit of her stomach, after all Marcus and William were quite sexy...
Jenka slipped through the side door of the warehouse, closing it behind her. The glistening vinyl trench coat brushed against her latex boots at about mid calf. The place was pitch black, aside from a single spotlight beaming down in the center of the open area. The door closed with a thud and a loud CLACK as the lock snapped home. Removing her only avenue of escape. Breathing deeply she called out, boot heels clicking on the floor "Hello? Marcus? Where is my slave?"
"Step into the spotlight and lose the coat.." William's voice echoed out from somewhere. It was impossible to tell where in the dark. Jenka strode into the light and defiantly let her coat drop. She smirked at the soft whistle that echoed from the darkness. Toned muscles tensed under her sleek black fur. The glistening fur seemed to melt into the elbow length gloves, short shorts and glistening black knee high boots. Her huge firm breasts stood forward proudly, not needing any support to aid them. A soft growl slipped from her "Where is Sabina?"
"Not here Jenka... you will see her soon enough." A figure emerged from the shadows, William. He was carrying a black single glove, some leg irons and a muzzle ball gag. His mouth twisted in a smile. "Glad you didn't bring any weapons Jenka, no one has to get hurt here just come nice and easy. I have a sneaking notion you might even enjoy this.."
"Where's Marcus... if you were silly enough to come here alone William you are going to be wearing those toys in about ten seconds..."
Jenka tensed, one on one she gave her self much better than even odds against the muscular male facing her.
"He's not here... But I certainly didn't come alone." A chuckle caught Jenka's ear, she pivoted rapidly. Emerging from the shadows was another minotaur, now two, four, six! Though they ranged in size most were nearly as big as William, more than a couple bore scars, all of them wore leather boots, pants and matching jackets. The logo made Jenka's eyes narrow. Raiders, thugs mostly, traveling around looking for trouble and dabbling in drugs and slavery for money. She hissed softly.
"Now now Jenka, just relax, arms behind you. No one's going to hurt you, we just want to play a little." Jenka straightened, slowly obeying, knowing there was no choice now. Six to one, no one could have fought through those odds. Her eyes closed as the single glove was tugged into place. those big breasts arching further and further forward. A soft chuckle from one of her captors drew a soft repressed whimper of anticipation from Jenka. She felt the soft red rubber ball brushing her lips and opened without thinking.
"Mmmm very good Jenka... have you done this before" William whispered chuckling into her ear softly. His huge calloused hands engulfed her breasts, caressing maddening over her stiff nipples. "Marcus made me promise to bring you home before we started anything. He's dying to get a piece of you. So are we all." He growled softly, Jenka felt the thick shaft of his cock against her latex covered bottom. She drew a deep breath and moaned into the gag, what had Sabina gotten her into now?
02.08.06
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