Posted by Captain Gunnar Kaldland (Captain) in A Slave life. Waiting on Master.

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Veena (COS/Captain’s Girl) in A Slave life. Waiting on Master.

Posted by Captain Gunnar Kaldland (Captain) in A Slave life. Waiting on Master.
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Veena kneeled outside the door to her Masters quarters waiting for him to return She was still dressed in the thong bikini she was given to wear at the ceremony at the palace. It left nothing to the imagination by design being as close to being naked as a woman could get and still be said to be wearing something. Some of the crew. Most of the crew had done double takes while passing her by. Many had found excuses to pass her by several times in the time she had been there. She had been given orders by the Imperial Slave Master to prepare her Masters quarters for him then to wait for him. She had cleaned her Masters quarters and set environmental controls so that the temperture and air were set to mimic a spring day in a pine forest. She hoped he liked it. Like most Orion Slave Women she looked calm, collected and at ease in her subserviance . But in reality she was anything but. She had no idea what came next except her master would exert his dominance. The rumor was none of the Captains had ever owned a slave before. So it was likely she would be beaten. She however she might want to run or hide could do nothing but wait. Till her Master gave her nuew orders.

Veena Captain’s slave

Gunnar arrived exactly thirty minutes after finishing his Bridge examinations and giving the final orders to the crew before turning in. He paused only slightly upon seeing his Orion slave. Walking past her he tapped his code and opened the door into his room and entered, leaving the door opened so the woman could follow. After a moment of looking around his new home, he turned to the woman and stared directly into her eyes “Name?” It was barely a question.

CO

Veena rose and followed her master. Exactly 4 steps behind him. She stopped when he stopped, “Veena Is what I have been called Master. You however can rename your property should it not please you.”, and her gaze never met his eyes holding steady on his neck. She stood in a stance familiar enough as it was the formal version of standing before a superior officer, though in her case seeing as she was only in a thong and wasn’t meeting masters eyes it varied slightly. She waited on his comands.

Veena Captain’s slave.

Gunnar snorted contemptuously “I’m well aware of what I can and cannot do to my things, Veena” He turned around and moved to a nearby armchair, before sitting down he removed the shortaxe from his left side holster. When he was finally comfortable he crossed his legs and looked back directly at the Orions face “In my wardrobe, there is a dark green bag, fetch it and place it on my bed” He said calmly whilst absentmindedly petting his axe.

CO

Veena bowed her head and got thebag as instructed and placed it on his bed . “I am sorry Master if I offended. I am conditioned by the Imperial psychology branch to attempt to provide the best service of your needs and desires possible. This may occaisonally manifest as my making suggestions. I will attempt not to do so if Master prefers. Should I put down a cloth to avoid staining your carpet if executing me is Masters desire.”, she asked as she moved closer and kneeled before him waiting for his command. While she was scared, and had no wish to die she also expected that she was unlikely to live to grow old in Terran servitude. The lack of hope for the future and acrceptance that she was already dead gave her a calmness in the face of the possible threat of being executed.

Veena. Captain’s slave.