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Space Pirates (or, nc, MF)
by Oshies
email: oshies@graffiti.net

"It's so boring here",  whined 18- year old Conny Almers. "Just stars stars star. At first it was interesting, but all the time only stars? I hope we'll be at Deneb soon". 
For somebody not so spoilt the view was breathtaking. The Almers family was on the observation deck of the passenger cruiser 'Allmassey', named after a space hero long dead. Cruising at relativistic speed of 0.8 L the journey was supposed to end in 10 days. Almond Almers looked out. The stars were changing ever so slightly with the speed which was considered unrealistic just two hundred years ago.
"Come on, Conny, stop whining. Take your sister and go the Rumus-Bar. You'll certainly find somebody amusing", Jenny Almers, at 39 still a handsome slim beauty with ash-blond hair, said soothingly to her smoldering daughter. "Leave daddy and me alone; we like to enjoy the view". 

"Come on, Con, we look what's up", her elder sister Dawn got up and started to go to the gravlift. Reluctantly Con followed her. Both parents look after them. The sisters almost could be held for twins, with their dark blond long hair, their nubile female figures and slender legs. 
As they vanished in the gaping hole of the lift drifting down to the lower deck Almond turned to his wife. "I fear that you are spoiling them too much", he said lovingly. 
" I hope that they'll find good men soon enough who will take care of them and keep them right". 
"I think with your new position at Deneb they should be able to find something suitable. A planetary advisor certainly is an outstanding position". 
"True", conceded her husband, "but you know how it is. If that idiot Champs is getting his way, I'll be drafted before soon to some hick planet at the eastside of the galaxy. If I can't solve this pirate problem I'm gone anyway".
 "I know, but you have enough connections and knowledge to prevent that. Now let's not think about that. Let's enjoy the flight. It will end soon enough. Shall we go to the workout and see whether the org-room is available?", Jenny asked with a mischievous smile.
Almond grinned back. "Still not satisfied? Let's go. Your wonderful body is still turning me on, even after such a long time." "That's the way it should be", answered his lusty wife.

They both drifted down to the workout area. To their satisfaction they were told that the org-room was free. "Please be finished at about three point oh ship time, sir. Another couple has booked", said the ship steward.

In the org room they were undressed by the robots and had to choose a game for today. Both agreed on the public restroom game. "Hope you'll find me this time", Jenny teased her husband.
They separated. While Almond was led to a cabin with a lot of holes in the wall in about the height of his crotch Jenny was shown to a adjacent room with similar hole but with a seat at one wall. As soon as she sat down a tongue-like wet device started lapping her clit. Another device slowly entered her vagina, slightly vibrating and rotating. At the same time hard cocks appeared in the holes of the walls, cocks of all sizes and colors. They appeared and disappeared at random, together with dirty commands like "suck me baby, come on, show it to me, fuck me deep". Grabbing one of the cock she began to slowly rub him. A slight moan escaped out of the loudspeaker. 'Which one was her husband', she wondered.

In the adjacent room Almond had already pushed his prick into one of the holes. Immediately it was engulfed by a warm and soft hole. A purring noise came out of the speaker. Moving back and firth it felt like a real mouth. Was it his wife?. He changed the hole. After a moment his prick was pushed into something that felt like a tight well lubricated cunt. At the same time something tickled his balls. Dam, these machines were real wonders these days.
In the other cabin Jenny had left her seat and impaled herself on one of the protruding cocks. On the other side she mouthed a well endowed long prick, smelling of a healthy male precum. Damn, she was already so stimulated, her orgasm just some strokes away. Quickly she withdrew from the cock in her vagina, only to hear a disappointed moan that was just like the one she was used to hear from Al. 'You can't trust them at all'.
In the other cabin Almond was swearing to himself. He was only a few strokes away from orgasm, and he still was not sure. The expert suck on the tip of his shaft could be his lusty wife, but he was not sure. Or maybe in number 4, that cunt was smelling and feeling like her. "It's number 4", he declared to the computer. With a click all doors closed - except number four! "Did it", he proclaimed victoriously. "Bet you this time, honey. Now give me your lovely mouth of your and suck me off!"
In the other cabin Jenny was about to decide on the hole when all pricks were withdrawn and she heard her husband proclaim victory. 'Next time I'll beat you', she promised to herself, as a hole opened and her husband's prick was shoved through. Obediently she took him into her mouth to make him come. Not to be left alone a prick - this time she was sure that it was artificial - entered her from behind to began to fuck her in steady rhythms. Moving along to the rhythm the machine gave her she sucked on her husband's tool until his warm and salty fluid filled her mouth. She decided to swallow it this time before the pistoning prick behind her drove her off to her own orgasm. Satisfied she left the cabin.

Meanwhile their vivacious daughters had left for the bar. Psychedelic light shown through as the dancers gyrated in the air in the weightless dance floor. "Ouh, got to check out the boys", exclaimed Conny, looking at a group of lounge lizards hanging around at the bar. "Careful, sis, don't get too excited and forget about the Vivicard", warned her elder sister. "Oh shut up, Dawn, you know I won't." The Vivicard was a universally accepted card stating your health. It certainly was mandatory for all youth in the universe.
As she approached the bar she noticed a strange looking man sitting at the barstool. Dark, handsome, dangerous.  Interesting, certainly different from the boys Conny usually dated. 'Maybe this boring travel will give me some ideas', she thought as she moved to the next bar stool. "Hi stranger, which planet?" , she tried the often used approach.
The man threw a glance at the young teen and look away. "Wrong address, move on," he mumbled. 
"Hey, what's wrong with some entertainment on a boring travel", said Con. The man turned to her again and examined her with dark glittering devilish eyes. "Right, my dear, what's your desire?", he inquired in a soft voice.
"It's so boring here, and I'm just thinking of having some fun", Conny replied with innocent yet seducing eyes. "Fun", the man mused. "Ok, I see what you mean. Let's go", he ordered in a commander's voice as he stood up and. Almost without any will of her own, as if she had been hypnotized, Conny followed her captor.
They left the bar, and went down into the inner workings of the ship. 'Hey, what am I doing. I've never been here', Conny thought, surprised of herself.
The man seemed to know exactly what to do. He turned left and right until they ended up in a small cabin furnished with some chairs and a table. Nearby some machines were humming, the whole cabin was vibrating slightly.
"Now, my dear, let's have some fun", the almost bodiless voice said. 
"Your Vivicard", Conny tried to muster some authority. "You won't need it", the man commanded. He took her in his arms and gave her a long exploring kiss. His breath was fine, almost perfumed, his lips soft and dry and his body hard and lean. Her last resistance broke and she melted into the arms of this experienced seducer. Expertly he undid the magnetic clamps of her Arkadi space leisure dress and let the expensive thing float to the floor. Before Con could become change her mind he  caressed her breast and nipples. "What a body", he mumbled softly, as his lips wandered down to her crotch. Gently her pushed her to the table to support her for her legs were already quivering with anticipation. "Soon, my dear", he soothed her. Already his soft tongue had found the sensitive spot sitting atop her clit. Gently he sucked  and received an agitated moan. Then he explored the wet opening of her cunt, now circling it with his tongue, now entering it gently. That was different from any of the insecure groping Conny had received from the boys of her age. That was really erotic. "Come, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me NOW", she groaned. For a moment he continued his administrations, made her beg more and more until her got up again. "Turn, my dear," he commanded softly. Obediently she turned and bent down over the table, gripping the edges in anticipation of that wonderful hard flesh  to give her relief of her lust. 
Something hard and warm touched the entrance of her female cavity. YESSS. It pushed on and on. But.... it was so BIG!  It HURT!!.  "Stoppp, it hurts", she wailed. "You ordered, you'll eat", the low voice said. A hand of steel was placed on her back to hold her flat on the table while this huge rod was widening her tight fuck tube more and more. In the next instant, she felt the huge shaft push past the entrance muscles ... and about three inches of rigid cock meat abruptly slid into her. 
"nnnnggghhhh ... nnngggghhhhh ... nnngggghhhhh ...." she gasped with each inward thrust as his prick invaded her ever more deeply, till at last she felt his cockhead press against her cervix as he filled her completely. 'God! He's so big!' she thought.
 "Well, how are you feeling?", the soft voice inquired. "Better...better...wait a moment." The agonized teen wriggled her ass to accommodate to this unaccustomed penetration. Slowly the 'thing' retracted and entered again, rubbing against the sensitive lining of her vagina. Quickly the feeling turned from pain to ecstasy, with her moans becoming screams until her whole body shook with one of the most violent orgasms she ever had. She hardly felt as her captor filled her womb with his juices and left her immediately afterwards.
As she had the power to lift her head the stranger was gone. 'Who the hell was that', she thought. Sitting on one of the chairs she had a wet feeling on her crotch. Her cunt was dripping with his white sperm, giving proof that she hadn't had just a wet dream. 'Yuck', she thought,' better get out of here and back to the cabin before Dawn will find me in this state'. Quickly she picked up her crumpled dress and fixed the claps. Carefully peeking out of the door she found the gangway empty. Hurriedly she left the room, randomly following gangways until she finally found the familiar passenger's area. Nobody had noticed her. 'What an adventure'.

Meanwhile Dawn's and Conny's refreshed parents were in the dining room chatting with the captain. 
"What a pleasant journey, captain. I heard so much about the danger of pirates these space areas. How save are we?", Jenny asked the captain conversationally. 
"As your distinguished husband knows the Patrol is actively seeking out all hideaways. I am sure that in a few years this danger is over. As for this route I can assure you that there hasn't been a single incident for the last four years. Furthermore cruisers of the patrol are checking the area routinely, and we are in continued contact with the. You can feel secure", the youthful captain said in an assuring voice.
"My dear, you can rest assured nothing will happen", Al supported the captain's view. "Let's talk about more pleasant things. Have you also served in the patrol, Captain? Maybe we have common friends". The pleasant conversation moved on.
Suddenly a piercing noise came out of the handset of the captain. "Bridge captain, bridge captain". "Captain bridge". "Unknown spaceship on our screens, coming up rapidly". "Question identification". "No identification code". "Declare security alarm, inform space force base, possible pirate attack, request support, advance to flank speed. I'm on my way to the bridge".
"If you excuse me, Ladies 'n Gentlemen, I have some work to do." With these words the man ran off to the next gravlift. An urgent voice began to blare orders from the speakers: "Security alarm, security alarm. All passengers are urgently requested to proceed immediately to the casino. Security alarm, security alarm. All passengers are urgently requested to proceed immediately to the casino." The message was repeated continuously. "Let's move", ordered Almond in his commander's voice. Orange arrows indicated the best way to the casino. Everywhere people were running. "I hope the kids will hear it", wondered Jenny. "Sure they will", Al assured his wife. "They're grown up".  
As they passed the doors they already could see the safety steel shutters preparing for closing. A device in the doors identified the missing passengers. As the last one stumbled in an explosion racked the ship. Screams erupted while for a short moment the artificial gravity expired. Before anybody could drift away, the emergency power jumped in, drawing everybody down. "What happened?", asked a terrified Jenny. "I don't know", answered Al between clenched teeth. He remembered reports of pirate ships destroying the accelerators with very precise shots before entering the helpless passenger cruisers. In their airtight cell they could not distinguish whether the ship was still accelerating or drifting in space. 
Suddenly a huge 'Clank' vibrated through the ship. The speakers crackled: "This is your captain speaking. We are being invaded by pirates. Our accelerators have been destroyed. For your information we sent an urgent call to our next space force base. I am sure you wall will be freed in short time. Good luck." 
Screams erupted from all corners of the room. "Where  are the kids? My god, where are the kids?", screamed Jenny. "Shut up, they must be here, the doors wouldn't have closed otherwise." With these words he dragged Jenny through the screaming and frightened people. As the screams slowly subsided he finally could shout: "DAWN, CONNY, WHERE ARE YOU?" "DADDY", they answered from nearby. After pushing some people away they found their daughters, who were clinging to each other. "Daddy, mom, what's going on?" "Don't worry, kids, we'll be shipped to one of the pirate's nest and they'll ask for some ransom. Just a couple of Solars, and we'll be free again, maybe earlier if a battle cruiser picks them up." "Won't that be dangerous?", asked Jenny in a frightened voice. "No, they know what they are doing", Al said with more reassurance than he felt. 
Just then the ugly noise of thermoblasters could be heard through the doors. Screaming erupted again. "Lay down", Al urged his family to cover against any stray shots. After a few moments the noise outside subsided. Suddenly the doors opened and the first passengers looked into the dangerous openings of some heavy-duty thermoblasters. Screaming and havoc erupted again. 
"SHUT UP , EVERYBODY SHUT UP, OR I'LL START SHOOTING", a cultured voice boosted by an amplifier filled the room. Abruptly the room fell silent. "THANK YOU. NOW I WANT EVERYBODY TO VACATE THE SHIP AND MOVE OVER TO MY 'DAUNTLESS' . ONCE THERE PLEASE SEPARATE INTO SEXES. DON'T BE AFRAID; WE'RE JUST ASKING FOR RANSOM. HOWEVER; ANYBODY WHO DISOBEYS WILL IMMEDIATELY BE ELIMINATED BY ME OR MY MEN. PROCEED". 
"Gogogogogo", the pirates in space armors urged the frightened passengers on. On the way they could see that the ship's crew had not willingly surrendered. Badly burned bodies were lying on the gangways; in one of the bodies Al could recognize the captain. 'Good man', he thought sadly. Before the airlock they were joined by the surviving members of the crew. All wounded had already been eliminated, as the cruel space laws dictated.
Inside the space ship the prisoners where separated into male and female. "Just do what they want, and survive!", was the last advice from their father to his girls. 
The frightened girls stayed close to their mother. Their robes were torn and crumpled by the events, a fact nobody noticed.

All women were led into a huge sparsely lit hall made of gray reinforced steel, evidently used for storage. However, to their surprise it was fairly warm.  At the wall locked doors to small cabins were seen. Jenny wondered what was waiting for them behind these doors. 
When everybody was in the doors were closed. The frightened women heard the noise of machines whining up. "They're fleeing before the patrol", suspected Jenny.
Time passed, according to the chrono of Jenny about 5 hours. Everybody was pensive and resigned to their destiny, sitting or resting on the hard floor.
Suddenly the room was brightly lit by numerous floodlights as the doors hissed open. Behind several guards with ready held thermos two handsome man in black garb walked into the room. "Barras", Jenny mumbled. She had seen the face on numerous pictures as one of the most notorious pirates of the galaxy.
The other was only too well known to Conny. With wide eyes she stared at the stranger who had given her such an unforgettable satisfaction in that dirty cabin. How could she have been so dumb!

"My dear ladies, I apologize for the inconvenience you have suffered. Regrettably I had to leave you in this room since I first had other duties to attend. I am happy to announce that we have safely escaped the battle cruisers of your able space force and are directly returning to our base. For security reason may I now politely request you all to move in a line and strip down. All of you, now!"

A frightened mumble erupted. Jenny's voice could be heard above them all:  "Please, Sir, spare us this indignity. We assure you that nobody here has a weapon. Even if we had it would be foolish to use it. We are ready to pay the required ransom, but leave us unmolested." 
As Jenny spoke Barras' eyes glided over her shapely figure and his eyes started to gleam. As she stopped he asked in a seemingly subdued voice: "Beg your pardon, Milady, with whom do I have the honor of speaking?" 
For a moment all caution left Jenny: "My name is Jennifer Almers, wife to the next planetary advisor of Deneb!" 
"Oh, a highly placed bureaucrat amongst us", Barras said in a ironic voice. Then he turned to an underling beside him. "Special treatment".
Without any preliminaries the underling and three of his men grabbed the surprised Jenny and dragged her out. "Mummy", cried the frightened Dawn and Conny. "Oh, the charming daughters, what a pleasure", came the cultured voice of Barras. "Take them and let them watch", he ordered his men. 
The men dragged the struggling and screaming women to small stage. The frightened women assembled in the hall were able to see the proceedings. The guards were grinning expectantly. They must have seen the spectacle already several times.

Jenny was placed at the middle of the stage. While she was held at each side by a strong guard another man was ripping off her clothes until she was standing stark naked before her audience.
"Usually there is one lady on every cargo that needs a lesson. I love to perform that myself since a have a special fondness for headstrong women", declared the mellow voice of the pirate's chieftain. 
"Please, I'm sorry, leave me alooone", cried the frightened Jenny. In vain. The guards dragged the struggling women over to a device where several ropes were hanging down the ceiling. Against their will they were attached by their wrists and ankles and hauled up. 
Jenny was facing the crowd hanging horizontally belly down with her full breasts following the gravity. The ropes separated her legs, offering an unrestricted view on her well groomed pubic hair, her pink valley and her puckered asshole, while her belly was supported by a broad metal band. By now Jenny was sobbing desperately and begging to leave her alone as she struggled with the restraining ropes. Her two daughters had also been stripped and attached to nearby ropes hanging from the ceiling. Their outstretched arms were lifting up her young breasts while their tied legs were hauled up giving them a sitting position in the air with their cunts open for anybody's curiosity.
The pirates visibly enjoyed the situation. 

As Barras supervised the bondage of Jenny, the devil, as Conny had dubbed the stranger, was approaching the squirming Conny. 
"Well, my dear, we meet again. Enchanted." Slowly he fondled her nicely developed breasts. "Nice, really nice", he commented. Then he checked the pubic hairs as if it was an especially fine specimen of silk. Suddenly he inserted a finger into the unprepared vagina of Conny. The surprised girl squealed in pain. "Well, here's still something to learn", he observed wryly. "Now for some education". With these words he turned.
Barras had moved to the edge of the stage right beside the suspended Jenny. "I have asked everybody to strip. I regrettably have met some resistance. But I am a man of great patience. I give everybody a chance to learn and correct his behavior." He took a small device shaped like a small rod out of his pocket. "I named this device the convincer. With this little device I usually convince any hesitating member of our new community that it is better to follow the rules I make. I am going to prove it with this volunteer." A terrible groan escaped the lips of the prostrate Jenny: " Oh pleeeeeaaasse, I am convinced, let me down, please!". 
"Sorry, my dear, I have chosen you to be the one and only to receive and satisfy my best part before all the envying new members of our community. Now for the device. It will be inserted to your second bodily orifice and will give little electric jolts that will stimulate your vaginal muscles while I am enjoying your bodily favors. The cramps they will generate will be the most heavenly feeling I have ever enjoyed. And after me I will give the same feeling to all of my followers." "NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, please, nnnoooooooo", cried a terrified Jenny. "Please, don't do it", begged a frightened Dawn. "Don't worry, my dear, your turn will come", the cruel soft voice of the pirate assured her ominously.
With these words he positioned himself between the obscenely spread legs of  Jenny. "Don't hesitate to scream, my dear. It will drive me on and will make to others so much more observant", he whispered to his victim. 
Barras then parted his black cape and extracted an enormous sausage-like penis. Dawn and Conny who were the only women to see it gasped. Slowly he pushed his tool against the closed cuntal lips of the helpless woman. 
Jenny's labia were pushed brutally apart by this monster prong while she shuddered in awful pain. Her teeth were locked tight together and grinded against each other as that huge meat pole pushed cruelly into her belly. Her daughters were transfixed in horror as they saw her mother's crotch hole gaping wide, her pussy lips taut and stretched by the immense size of the prick impaling her. Inch for inch this terrible rod disappeared into the body of the pitifully moaning woman.
Then Barras seemed to reach bottom. No matter how much pressure he put on it, his giant cock wouldn't go any deeper. He pulled back slightly, tearing several inches of meat out of her round gaping fuck mouth, then he slid his hands firmly around her waist, and jerked back. His muscles strained as he exerted force, jerking back on her body while at the same time throwing his hips forward. 
Whatever was blocking his giant prong, it gave way under the brutal assault. Jenny gave a blood curdling scream, and the last couple of inches of his cock fully disappeared in her cunt.

Down below everybody including the captive women watched transfixed. None of them had ever seen such a ritualized rape. Not even in the secluded safety of the org-room they had ever played such a game.

As the monster prick of Barras had fully entered her body Jenny went insane. Her body twisted and shook and shuddered on the massive pole, her mouth gurgled and grunted continuously, and her head rolled and twisted and bobbed up and down.
"That," gasped Barras "is how you teach a unruly woman." He pulled out a few inches of his cock and then slammed it back into Jenny's suspended belly, making her quake and scream again.
Slowly he retracted and drove himself in again, as the screams of Jenny started to correlate with his movement. Just as she started to get used to this monster rape he stopped. 
"Now I'm gonna show everybody my little tool". "Noooooo, pleeeease, it's enough" Jenny sobbed. As an answer her slowly inserted the tool into the brown hole she displayed just above his immersed cock.
For a second time Jenny screamed at the tip of her lungs. Nobody had ever penetrated that hole. The device was like a burning rod in her belly. She twisted and bucked, struggled against the retraining ropes, bust in vain. Barras waited patiently for her to stop, obviously enjoying her thrashing along his buried prick. 
As Jenny resigned again to her fate he unexpectedly threw a switch.
Jenny's body reacted as if she was hit. Her upper body jumped up as if a giant bee had stung her. Her cunt clenched around that fat sausage deeply embedded in her body. A ear-shattering scream escaped her lips: "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh", and subsided as he switched it off. The feeling for him obviously was overwhelming. Again he threw the switch. Another  series of shuddering, quaking convulsions ensued. And again, and again.
All women prisoners were looking up with wide eyes, clinging to each other frightened. After several more screams Barras had enough. He left Jenny, went over to her head, took it between his hands and lifted it up. "Open your mouth, bitch" he ordered and shoved his male meat into her quivering mouth. Rocking her back and fore by her head he savored that wonderful moist warmth of Jenny's mouth and began to come.
Jenny had often tasted her husband's come and swallowed it, nothing had prepared her for this. It was like a water sprayer, endlessly filling her mouth with thick salty juice. She swallowed and swallowed, yet it came and came. Streams of come flowed down her chin and dropped to the floor.
As Barras finally stopped his face only showed a satisfied grin. Holding his stiff cock in his hand, still covered with his white come, he asked: "Anybody still doesn't want to strip?".

Like magic all women fell into action. Expensive blouses were thrown down, breast sagged down without the help of their discarded bras and in short time all females were naked. 
"Spread your legs, arms behind your heads, NOW!", ordered the pirate sergeant. Then he and his men started to collect the clothes, checking for valuables and concealed weapons, also glancing at the naked jewels that were presented to them.

Suddenly the devil reappeared before the suspended girls. "Well, myladies, are you enjoying the sight? It's extraordinary, isn't it?" the quiet yet dangerous voice asked them. None answered him, though he didn't seem to expect any return. "It seems to me that you are still a proud bunch. Well, time will see to it. Right now, I just wonder how the other sister tastes." With these words he approached Dawn as he opened his cape and took out an impressive cock. 
Dawn whimpered miserably as she watched him move his hips between her spread legs and attack her undefended young cunt. At the same time as Dawn her mother screamed under the strokes of another pirate who had gained entrance into her gapping fuck channel. Dawn's sobs were not heard in the noise as the Devil slowly and methodologically used her young body to satisfy his lust. Conny watched fascinated as the big prick disappeared into the pink furrow below the brown strip of hair and reappeared taking with him a pink piece of her firm cunt. "Tight as a virgin" he groaned as he continued his slow penetrations. Dawn body was swinging back and forth under his violent thrusts while he mauled her young breasts. Suddenly his face twisted slightly as his body stiffened.
 "Thank you, my dear" he said ironically as he withdrew satisfied. 
As Con recovered she turned her attention back to the hall.    


Down in the hall the situation had changed. Gone were the clothes, only hundreds of naked women and girls were standing in line with their legs wide apart and their arms folded behind the heads, giving the breasts a nice lifting. Now that any danger was gone the guards had put away their weapons and were inspecting their booty.

It was a sight from another time. Women of all ages, none of them had many signs of advanced age due to the immense advances of surgery and drug research in the last hundred year, were gathered, the light of the grimly lit hall glowing on their naked bodies. Even the sixty year old matrons looked like young 40 years; only the big pores of their skins belied the appearance.
Gorgeous blondes, shining redheads, brunettes, black ravens, even some daring green or violet colored women were offering their bodily charms. All races were present, coal-black, shining white, auburn and olive skin colors were on display. According to the prevalent custom all pussy hair was nicely shaven or completely removed.

Meanwhile more pirates had entered the room, seemingly off duty. The mostly male villains went through the rows, enjoying themselves and  making coarse jokes about their helpless prisoner. Under the benevolent eye of their leader they inspected breasts, pubic hairs, cunts and assholes, making their victims kneel down and suck them off. Some had to bend forward and receive stiff cocks in their cunts closed tight with fear of the unknown, making them squeal in pain and agony. Several others were sodomized, some for the first time in their life. Remarks like "What a tight cunt, Xalt", " Look at 'em titties", "Let's hear that squeal again" were flying through the hall. The most beautiful prisoners were raped several times, their pudendae and faces covered with dried sperm.
Some miserable women were picked up by strong brutish pirates, holding the females by their widely spread legs and, their pricks firmly lodged in their assholes, offering theit victim's cunts to any of his buddies for a quick doubledecker. 

The few female members of the pirates enjoyed humiliating the helpless captives, assisting in the rapes or forcing them to lick their exposed cunts.

All this happened while other pirates were still enjoying their gang-bang with the hanging body of Jenny Almers. Her cries had subsided in exhaustion; she only continued to whimper if a particularly cruel cock entered her fuck hole. Yet the electric device still seemed to operate. Every time it was activated her scream mingled with the squeals on her fellow prisoners.

How long this initiation ceremony took only the guards knew. As the pirates grew bored with their games the women were marched off naked to the prisoner's quarters.


First all their data were taken up for the usual slave catalogue. Usually these catalogues contained common data like skills and height as well as quite explicit information on the color of the pubic hair, size of breasts, length and diameter of their vaginas and their capabilities for erotic stimulation together with very explicit movies. These data were collected in a special chamber equipped like an org-room. All women had to go through this ordeal during which artificial cocks were inserted into the three opening any female could offer for penetration. Various stimulation were given and the reaction was noted. To overcome the natural resistance all prisoners were given a stimulating drug. The test usually ended with a check on the eagerness of the women to suck off a man and swallow his come. 
These catalogues were a hot item throughout the galaxy since all intimate details of often very prominent persons of the confederation could be seen. The government tried to suppress this information, but only had limited success.

Though Con already had some org-room experience the whole set was quite frightening. After the inhalation of the drug she was lead into the room where she was laid on her stomach on a specially formed table. It was shaped along the profile of a human female body, with extra depressions for her breasts. Her legs were spread and fixed to the table, allowing easy access to her lower openings. Then she received a visor mask for visual stimulation. Her hands were fixed to two special metal arms allowing her enough freedom to manually stimulate male penises. The she was left alone.

By now the drug started to work. This was aided by images of five handsome naked studs displayed in her visor. Using filthy talk they started to walk over to her. Con felt caresses all over her. These stimulation together with the drug helped her to forget the environment and relax. Cameras noticed how quickly her cunt lips filled with blood, how her cunt opened and her body relaxed and her cunt juices began to flow. In accordance with the film she slowly was penetrated by artificial male penis, massaging her cunt tube, stimulating her. One  after the other hole was filled up. Even the anal penetration worked painlessly, as the supervisor noted satisfied. The various stimulations were altered. Dirty talk, male odors, stimulation of the clitoris were tried and recorded, as were her excited moans. 
Even the manual stimulation as suggested by her visor worked satisfactory. 
She will fetch a prime price at the market, the supervisor thought.  He decided to use that fine specimen for himself at the end for the oral evaluation. It was the end of his shift, and watching the four previous women had made him quite horny. 
He entered the room, while the visor suggested to the oversexed Con that a well build young stud wanted to come in her mouth. Obediently she opened her mouth. The metallic arm allowed her to grab the beautiful cock and guide it to her mouth.
`Heavenly', thought the supervisor as the full lips of the nymphomaniac teen closed around his member and began to suck and rub him. He was so sexed up that he was coming after only a few strokes. Without hesitation Con swallowed the whole load as if it was the most natural thing in the world. 
'She's a ten, definitely', thought the supervisor in that age-old category. What a pity that the captains already had reserved her for themselves.
Only one thing remained. The penises in her two back holes began an heavy stimulation. Additionally a special device stimulated her clitoris. Con came quickly and violently, being so sexed-up by the previous manipulations. Her ecstatic screams were all duly recorded for the catalogue. 

After a short rest she was released of the table and led out. Confused she stumbled on to be consoled by some older women who had already endured the procedure.


Obviously the ship was especially constructed for its purpose. It must have been a former passenger cruiser, rebuild for fast speed and larger quarters to accommodate the crew and their prisoners. Though the women didn't know, the men were all perched into tight cells where they could hardly lie down in order to save room. Now and then an especially handsome prisoner was brought out to serve as a slave for some femdom game of the female members of the crew. 
Compared to the men the women had much better living conditions. They were distributed to various cells in compliance with the sexual fantasies of their masters.

Several rooms were furnished in the style of the ancient Egyptians, others like a Roman sleeping room, others in a  barbarian Viking like style with artificial furs. Some cells were equipped with artificial suns, giving the feeling of a warm planetary atmosphere. Others were plain torture cells in which the poor victims were subjected to various small pains. Nobody wanted them to have permanent damage; that might reduce their price at the slave markets. 

Additionally several female prisoners were used for the more urgent needs in the gangways and in the mess. Some were tied to a device called suspender on the walls of the gangways for the satisfaction of any passing pirate. They were hung on their hands with their feet tied next to their hands. This way their body formed a U and their pelvis was thrust forward , ensuring that their cunt and asshole was positioned for easy access to any passing member of the crew. If wanted  the woman could be lowered for oral satisfaction. 
Other prisoners were bent over tables with their legs straight and spread wide, offering their unguarded holes for the unrestricted use of any passersby. Their heads protruded over the other end of the table so any man could face fuck them, too.
At another table women were spread out like a buffet. Each had her ass on the edge and her legs pulled back, ankles tied to the table to either side of their heads.

Every day an adequate number of mostly female prisoners were chosen to serve in the ship's mess. While the male prisoners were clad in a sort of string tanga the women were dressed like highly debauched waitresses. Their uniform consisted of a napkin which ended just above their cunt lips, seducingly displaying the shape of their labia just below the rim. Their breasts were covered by an equally tiny cloth which left very few to imagination.
Rules had it that the waiters and waitresses were not to be molested while carrying food or beverages. Otherwise they could be kissed, fondled, groped, their entrances explored with any human or artificial tool or forced to suck any prick or cunt provided it took a pirate not more than one minute. Their horny comrades usually timed it uncompromisingly. 
Thus all the time there was a constant orgy  going on in the room. The slapping of male flesh against the naked backs of the helpless captive mingled with the moans and whimpers of the victims, the groaning and laughing of their owners and the slurping noises of the diners.
Some clever women tried to evade this degradation by deceptively always moving around with a full tray. They were quickly discovered and immediately put into a particularly evil device called the coffin.

This device stood in the middle of the mess and was the most unpleasant of the rape and fuck gadgets. 
The miserable woman was placed on a table shaped like the evaluation table and fastened with handcuffs. A halter was placed around her head with two rubber knobs preventing her mouth to shut. . Then she was covered with a flat top on which the men could play or eat. Around her protruding back two metal bands were placed covering her two holes. Inside these bands there were balloons which blew up into their holes like artificial cocks, enlarging them and preparing them for penetration. 
The women had to stay in this uncomfortable position with their openings filled up for several hours. Whenever a pirate wanted to unload, he simply pushed a button to deflate the balloons and to withdraw the metal holders so he could choose any orifice to satisfy his lust. Two handles on every side of the table allowed him to add leverage to his fucking. At the front end the always opened mouth invited the passing crew to get a quick sexual relief into the mouth of the helpless victim.
The table was mostly used for games during which the men only had to move around to shoot off their cum. In a couple of hours a woman would service thirty to forty men in a row. Dazed and staggering they left the device afterwards.

Some of the younger male members were tied equally to benches for the gay members of the crew. Especially for the heterosexually oriented prisoners this was the worst degradation, yet they were helpless to prevent it.


The Almers women received a special treatment. After being catalogued they were herded naked to the special slave quarters adjacent to the rooms of Barras and his officers where the chief pirates kept their private pleasure toys.
The guard shoved them roughly into the chamber and injected a microchip into their back muscles for easy identification. The chip also restricted their moving around and made it easy to find them if the were stupid enough to break out.

The two sobbing girls embraced their mother. "Remember kids, what your father said. Stay alive. We have to do what these maniacs want from us. This won't last long; soon we will be bought out."
One more girl and a elder women of Jenny's age with red hair were also pushed into the quarters. The all were to serve as toys for the three pirate chieftains.

Ann was the daughter of a shipping magnate who had taken her along for a pleasure ride while hoping for a large contract. Mil, the redhead, was a businesswoman who was the head of a large commodities cooperation. Barras seemed to surround himself with self-confident women whom he could humiliate.
Before being dispatched to the private quarters of the boss Mil had already endured hanging in a U at the disposal of the crew members near the bridge. With her stunning body and her bright red hair - both above and below her waistline - the shifts had almost fought over using her body. About fifteen fucks and ten oral administrations had left her weak and tired. Her hands hurt from the hanging and her cunt was sore after all the fuckings. The face and pubis were covered with dried sperm. First she went to the shower cell to clean herself.

Afterwards all set down to contemplate their situation. It was a strange thing, sitting naked in each other's company. Especially the girls were self conscious while the elder women tried to console them.

Suddenly Barras entered. All jumped up. Con and Dawn tried to cover themselves before his glittering eyes. He laughed. "But, my dear ladies, no reason to be shy. I am sure we will get to know each other much better". 
With these words he threw away his cape, under which her carried a space armor. The robot came to help him out. "I hope you have accommodated to the situation." 
"How is my husband?" blurted out Jenny. 
"Fine, according to the situation. But please do not use your beautiful head to much for these petty thoughts. Better worry how you can give me more pleasure. But not now. I am tired and just want a quick nightcap. You will follow me!"  he pointed a Con. "NO, please, take me instead, please!", cried Jenny. "My dear lady, I thought the rules were clear. Do you want to relive your past  memories again? No? So shut up, I am not in the mood for arguing. Follow me!", he ordered Con and went to the sleeping room. "And you", he pointed at Dawn," will come in after her. I have a special task for you." With these words he went off. Con threw a frightened glance at her mother and followed him in.
In the sleeping room. Barras pointed to a bench in the corner. "Lie over there on your back and prepare yourself", he ordered. Con went over lay on the bench, opened her legs and began to masturbate to facilitate his penetration. She suppressed her sobs and tears, closed her eyes and imagined her first time with Robert in the woods of the estate of....
A sharp pain stopped her thoughts. With brutal force Barras had stabbed his huge member into her unprotected cunt. "AAAHHHHHHHH, you are hurtingggg meeeee", cried Con. His thick long prick felt like a hot iron in her still dry tube. Without bothering to answer Barras continued to rape her violently. Obviously the cries and pleas drove him on.  When his prick was finally buried in her cunt, he began to fuck her mercilessly, just looking forward to his pleasure. Con continued to groan miserably, masturbating furiously in the hope to lubricate her sensitive opening. Just as she succeeded in relaxing Barras was coming. He showered her cunt with an unbelievable amount of his white liquid. Afterwards he gave her a shove, said to the cum-dripping girl: "Send in your sister", and went to bed. 
Con staggered on weak legs out of the door. Cum dripped out of her cunt to the floor with every step. As she went through, the other women came to her help. "Your turn, Dawn,", she said weakly. 
With a long sad look Dawn went in. "Here I am, Sir", she said as she watched her Master lie down naked on his bed, his thermos in his hand.
"You're going to keep my dick in you mouth till I wake up." Dawn moved over to him and sat down on the edge of the bed, preparing herself. "I will get several erections throughout the night and you get to suck my dick all night long. Get started." She moved quickly, her mouth easily popped his soft cock still reeking of the recent session into her mouth. She began tonguing it lightly. "If during my sleep you feel me get hard, get me off and swallow all my come. And when I open my eyes I want them to be welcomed by your nice wet pussy. You understand, bitch?" Dawn merely nodded her head this time, too fearful of breaking contact with him.
Two times during the night Dawn felt the meaty thing in her mouth swell. Both times Barras started to moan and wriggled slowly his body while his hands crept down to her head. Fearful of his wrath Dawn began to swirl his tongue around the fat knob as it began to fill with blood. In short time she had trouble keeping it in. Her nostrils flared as she tried to breathe. Bobbing her head and using her hands she stimulated his tool until a torrent of white fluid poured into her mouth. Not daring to break contact she quickly gulped down the sticky stuff.
Just as had fallen asleep the alarm went off. "What are you waiting for", the sleepy voice of Barras reached her ear.
Obediently she turned in the bed and positioning her knees next to his shoulders and began to suck his flaccid member penis carefully. With the other hand she gingerly cupped his big balls, caressing them as if they were precious jewels. 
Despite the previous orgasms the prick again began to inflate in her mouth. "Go on, you bitch, swallow it", Barras growled. He started to inspect her cunt with his fingers, peeling away her labia, uncovering her young clitoris before he suddenly stabbed two fingers into her dry cunt. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhh, it hurts", a desolate Dawn squealed. "Shut up, bitch, go on", he groaned as he viciously stabbed her sensitive vagina with his fingers.  Frantically the powerless teen pumped his iron shaft to entice him to unload his male desire into her mouth. Finally! "Right, nnnoooooowwwww", the pirate groaned as his come filled her mouth and throat. "Where does he produce this amount of stuff?" Dawn asked herself as she desperately continued to swallow. 
As the stream finally subsided, Barras got up and dressed in his armor. Completely ignoring her and the other women in the outer room he left.
Dawn staggered into the waiting arms of her mother. "How are you feeling, my dear", her mother asked. "Ok, quite ok," Dawn said bravely. She went to the hygiene cell to clean off and rinse her mouth.

Suddenly the door opened and two further pirates entered. They were quite dissimilar. One was a brutish huge animal with a ugly scar of a thermo on his neck, the other a small wiry type with malicious gleaming coalblack eyes.
"Ok, everybody up, feet apart, hands behind your heads", the brute ordered in a booming voice.
The women obeyed quickly. "Ouh, I'm tired. Time for some nice gang. What do you like, Coal?", the brute said conversationally, as if the trembling women were not present.

The devilish looking man directed his piercing black eyes on the women. "Hey, you, I know you already. You were in the suspender at the bridge yesterday. Have you cleaned yourself?", he asked red-haired Mil.
Brutally he inserted a stiff middle finger in to the red-furred cunt of the hapless women. Mil groaned in pain as he sniffed at the finger. 
The he pushed the finger into Ann's mouth. "Lick it off", he commanded. Turning to Mil he said: "Good for you that you are a nice clean lady. I like nice clean ladies."
Turning to Jenny and Conny he sized them up. "I take these two, ok with you", he asked the brute. 
"Right, how about some double fun for starters", Brute replied. Coal nodded. The two pirates began to undress, throwing their armors at the robots. Both displayed raging huge cocks ready for action.
"You, bend down", Brute ordered the frightened Ann. Ann began to go down on her knees before him. "I said bend down!  Are you deaf?", Brute thundered. "And leave your fucking hands up!"
The fearful Ann obeyed her masters, bending down and clamping her lips around the huge cock of Brute. At the same time Coal speared her from behind, effectively bracketing the young girl between them. Coal then grabbed the arms of Ann and used them to wedge himself deeper into Ann's unwilling cunt. A tortured groan escaped Ann's filled mouth as the small pirate began to pump her vigorously from behind, moving her back and forth on the huge prick of his comrade.

The other women did not dare to move as they continued to stand there displaying their full breasts and rosy cunt lips.

"AARRRGGHH", coal moaned, "this bitch sure has a tight cunt. I wanna try the other hole." "MMMOOOOOOO", Ann squealed with her mouth full of the pirate's male meat. "Ppmeeeeeeefffffffe mottt!". "Shut up, bitch, and fuck me. I know you liked your ass filled in the eval." With these words he took his gleaming member out of Ann's fuck hole and positioned it at her puckered brownie. With a big shove he tried to enter, but the frightened girl closed it ever tighter, even it must hurt her enormously. "Open up, bitch, or you wanna feel the device?", Coal roared and viciously slapped her upturned cheek. 
With an effort Ann willed her muscle to relax and accept the unwelcome visitor. With one mighty shove the barbarian violator embedded his huge prick into her rectum. A muffled scream could be heard out of the full mouth of Ann. Nobody cared. Coal resumed his brutal anal fucking using the moaning girl like a doll. 
After a few seconds Brute whipped out his dick and pointed at Mil. "Hey, Reddy, come over and suck me off. I ain't tried you."
Seeing no other choice Mil went over, knelt before the huge hulk , grabbed his thick cock and began to masturbate him  into her mouth. After a few seconds he was ready: "Yyyyeeeaahhh.......take......it.......allll". Stream after stream left the tiny holes and splattered into Mil's mouth and on her face.
"Come on, finish her off", he urged his comrade on, "give it to her." With these words he cruelly pinched the hanging breasts of the poor girl. "Aaiiiiiii", Ann squealed in pain, "pleeeaaaassseee". The involuntary tightening of her sphincter muscle drove coal over the edge, and he deposited his white load into her bowels.
"Aahh, that was good", Coal groaned as he withdrew with an audible plop. "Ok, bedtime. Tomorrow you" , he pointed at Jenny, "will wake me up with a nice blowjob, clear?" "Yessir," mumbled a frightened Jenny.
"Same for me", Coal concurred. He went over to the immobile Dawn, checked her cunt lips and pinched her nipple. "You do the same for me tomorrow." Dawn nodded anxiously.

As the pirates left, Jenny and Dawn helped up her comrades-in-prison. "My ass hurts", groaned Ann. "You'll get used to it, and you'll like it. You have to," Jenny tried to console her. 
They all collapsed into a perturbed sleep.

Several days later all four captains came together for a small private orgy. They had brought two of their comrades who were accompanied by  two further prisoners, a mature and experienced older woman with raven-black hair and a subdued young black beauty with small breasts and a lithe young body.
For starters the woman had to kneel down in line to orally bring their masters to full attention.. As the men were standing next to each other exchanging coarse jokes about their playmates the women were eagerly pumping their heads along the stiffening members. Those who didn't have the privilege were assisting their friends manually or stimulating their balls.
Then the prisoner had to lie on their backs next to each other on the round table with their legs in the air, ready to receive the eager cocks of the pirates who walked around the table and screwed indiscriminately the proffered cunts. The primitive grunts of the men were heard throughout the room while the women just clenched their teeth as they endured the brutal fucking. Now and then squeals were vibrating through the room when the coarse hands pinched and twisted the blood-filled erect nipples of their victims.
One after the other relieved themselves into the waiting wombs except for Brute who roughly lifted up the black girl he was screwing, placed her on her knees and shot his wad over her face and breast, laughing uproariously.
Then they sat down for dinner. The young girls had to kneel under the table licking and sucking the tired members of the pirates back to life while Mil and Jenny were serving the food - only clad with a small apron over her crotch. This stimulated the men to lift the covering garment to inspect the red or brown furs of the two women, playing rough jokes on the helpless women like inserting penis-like vegetables in their exposed cunts.
After the meals - their dicks again ready for action - the meeting changed into a mass orgy with everybody screwing on the bed. Blood-filled stiff cocks were eagerly looking for empty holes, and some of the women even had an orgasm. The two sisters were made to get into a lesbian 69 until they had licked each other into a climax. Her mother was spared of this sight as she was receiving the hard cock of Brute into her rear hole while burying her face in the cushion to muffles her moans. 
The sight of the two teens existed Barras and his lieutenant. They left their playmates and lined up on both sides of the sucking girls. Then they brutally rammed their glistening pricks into the prepared vaginas, and started a furious fucking, alternating between the cunt and the adjacent mouth. They finally both climaxed into the moist fuck tunnel of the two girls, ordering them to thoroughly clean out their sisters cunt.
One of the pirates had Mil and the black-haired woman kneel in a sandwich formation, offering him their open slits next to each other, allowing him to alternatively fuck both of them.
During the evening each woman was double fucked by two men in their back holes, clenching their teeth in pain as the big cocks forced their way into their assholes closed by the adjacent cock.
When everyone of the men was satisfied they started to snore away while the woman didn't dare to move fearing the wrath of their masters. Now and then one of the men briefly woke up from their erotic dreams and ordered his captives to service him to a quick orgasmic relief. 
The next morning everything broke up after a short wake-up fucking.


As the days passed by the women got to know the moods of their masters better and better. Every night another woman was chosen for suck duty. Often they thought of wrestling the thermo out of the sleepy hands of their tormentors but always the fear of reprisals and the obvious excellent instincts of the experienced thugs let them shy away. At the same time their bodies grew accustomed to the constant sucking and the abuse of their body openings, and they were glad that they didn't need to be the playmate of the lower crew members, taking shifts in the corridors or going on duty in the orgy rooms.

A lot of these women had resigned in their fate and developed a almost nymphomaniac behavior. Especially the women who had lived  of the higher echelons of the space society were quickly fucking and sucking like pros.


The five prisoners rarely got out. Usually they brought back nasty stories of the orgy rooms where the women on duty had to service the fantasies of the crew. 

Mil once was taken down to the general quarters for a special session with the other officers of the pirates. When she came back she reported that it was a special food and fuck orgy during which she was made to sit in a love swing. Her thighs had to be spread all the evening by the two loops hanging from the ceiling. The swing was designed to allow two pirates to use her two lower openings of her gorgeous body for their pleasure at the same time, rocking her back and forth while sandwiched between the two men. At the end of the evening both her cunt and asshole were sore of the numerous assaults.


She also reported of a particular game she had observed . It was the favorite pastimes of the pirates: 
Two or three women had to enter a contest in which each female had to satisfy three pirates. The rules were that they had to bring the men to orgasm using each of their three holes. The order was left to them, but only when one man had come they could move on to the next.

As Mil looked on nine brutish pirates lay down next to each other in a row on the matted floor, grinning expectantly. Some already displayed a stiff member, other, obviously already drained, were hanging down. Coarse jokes were flying through the room.
The three naked females chosen for the game prepared themselves for their ordeal. 

One was a nice petite black beauty with a slim body and a thick black bushy triangle between her legs. She had been an officer of the crew. Her face was a rigid mask as she tried to hide her fears.
The second woman was a long-legged real blonde with nice hair to her shoulders, an hourglass figure and red sensual lips. She seemed to try to make the best out of her situation and tried to look forward to it as she inspected the tools of the recipients of her favors.
The last girl had a clear shaven pudenda which gave everybody a clear look on her fleshy cuntal lips. The shaven cunt, small breasts and her short-cropped brown hair gave her an child-like appearance though she must have been about twenty. She also tried not to show her fear.

One of the pirates gave the order to start and the three women fell upon their first playmates. 

The black petite used the oral approach, giving her limp first partner a vigorous sucking as she knelt between his leg. Slowly her efforts were rewarded as he grew in size. 

The brown-haired girl had a similar problem: the pirate had already had a fucking session before and was spent. She tried to solve it by positioning herself in a sixty-nine, giving him a nice view of her shaven cunt while she worked to wake him up again. She also tolerated that he rubbed his middle finger along her clit and then brutally examined her proffered fuck hole. For her patience she was rewarded by a quickly stiffening prick.

The blonde had a lucky draw: her task already was ready  for action. She immediately mounted him, guiding his stiff member into her body. As soon as she had adjusted herself she began to ride him vigorously. For additional excitement she bent backwards so that he could see his blood-filled cock disappear in the pink sheath framed by her golden fleece. Her heavy boobs danced up and down giving the man the expected stimulation for a rapid orgasm. Quickly she rose after the pirate's semen flowed down her thigh. 
She again was lucky. The second man had seen her show and also was ready for her. The blonde again straddled the man, slowly letting him slip into her tiny brown hole. Sweat was flowing down her white glistening body as she tried to internalize him as quick as possible. Then she carefully and less vigorously started to pump him while she squeezed her sphincter for a quick orgasm. "Come on, you stud, give it to me, fuck my little poor brownie, come, come, come on" she tried to excite him further with dirty talk. Her strategy was right. With a load groan he let go, relieving her for the last task.

Meanwhile the other two were not so lucky. The dark skinned officer had her man to full attention but he wouldn't spill his white cream. Grinning he followed the girl's desperate efforts to give her his cum. She furiously pumped his shaft with her hand while her tongue whirled around his red tip. Alternatively she used her mouth like a cunt, moving her head up and down like a well-oiled piston. Finally he gave in and let her have her prize. Relieved she let it flow out of her mouth.
The shaved cunt was already working on her second task. This pirate wanted to have a more active part in the business. He had chosen to take her in the missionary position and the girl was only too eager to let him have his will. Her small tits were swinging under his thrusts as she urged him on with ecstatic moans which sounded like the real thing. She was quickly rewarded for her labor.
However the blonde had almost finished her track by now. A young pirate - almost a boy - was looking up eagerly to her shapely white behind and her moist cunt lips as she was expertly sucking him off. The result came quickly, filling her mouth with youthful sperm which she let flow out of her mouth for proof. 
Even though the winner was clear the other two had to finish their tasks, trying to get over it as quick as possible. They ended up being taken doggy style on the mat side by side until their masters relieved themselves into their tight brownies.

The pirates usually bet heavily on the outcome and were enraged if their favorite choices would turn out second. One loser cooled of his wrath of loosing by roughly grabbing the brown-haired girl, bending her over a table and brutally taking her from behind like a doll, using his cock like a weapon. The helpless girl endured it with closed eyes, waiting for him to add his come to the white stuff of his brother-in-arms. The other pirates were standing around and laughing at his misfortune.

The game was hated among the women as the losers earned a round in the coffin.


Another evil game was played in an adjoining room. Ten naked handcuffed prisoners had to kneel in a circle while an equal number of priates went around using their mouths. Each pirate had five strokes before he moved on. If a pirate came the woman was relieved of duty, ensuring that their vitims gave their best to bring orgasmic relief to their masters. The last woman who had not received a mouthful of white male juice again earned a round in the coffin.


A few days after the torment of Mil two guards came to drag away the sisters for a new orgy game. Jenny was terrified that something terrible would happen to them, but after several hours they returned unhurt but covered with male come. They recounted a story of a new game the depraved minds of the pirates had invented:
In the org room they were led to a corner with all sorts of restraining equipment. Leather wristlets were put on Dawn's and Conny's wrists and then on their ankles. The pirates roughly reclined the naked Conny on her back, and Dawn was made to kneel over her sister. Dawn's ankles were tied to a pair of rings set into the floor for the purpose. Then, using a chain that hung from the ceiling, he hoisted Dawn's bound wrists high over her head. Dawn was strung out, leaning forward slightly, looking down at Connie's blond bush. Conny's wrists were tied together behind Dawn's back and her slender legs lifted up. They tied her ankles together with a long piece of rope over Dawn's shoulders. Conny's heels were resting in Dawn's armpits. Thus bound, both girls presented their charms for anyone's pleasure with their sister's cunt directly before their eyes and mouths. Both legs were wide enough that their young firm cuntlips gaped open, and their pink anus were easily available.
Since they were the prefered sextoys of the bosses an eager crowd rapidly gathered around the sisters. The first pirate to win Dawn's cunt was a man with a long, thin cock. He shoved his cock up her cunt roughly, and began pumping her hard and fast. The unexpected roughness caught Dawn by surprise, and she gasped. As Conny looked up at her sister's cunt only few inches away the cock pumped in and out of her cunt, pulling her cuntlips along the shaft with each outstroke. Faster and faster he went, his balls brushing Cony's forehead. The pirate grunted and shoved in hard, and began moaning out loud. "Lick my balls" he ordered. Obediently Conny craned her neck back and flicked his balls with the tip of her tongue. The man shuddered again, and then began to pull out. "Lick it up, cunt" he ordered. Submissively Conny positioned her mouth under Dawn's gaping cunt. The cum rushed out of her cunt and into Conny's mouth. She lifted her head and lapped at the girl's pussy, then sucked the cum from inside her. It began to fill her mouth, the man's cum and Dawn's cream. Obediently Conny swallowed it all.
The second man had a thicker cock, but not as long. He too roughly fucked Dawn and came, pulling out and shooting the last jets of sperm onto her bare cuntlips. Meanwhile somebody had penetrated Conny's openly displayed ass and was merrily pounding her tube.
Several men later, Conny's face was dripping and Dawn's thighs were a creamy, slippery, sperm-laden mess. Dawn's mouth positioned between her tied arms above her sister's cum-soaked pussy had also received her load of white juice.
The game lasted for several hours while screams of pain and lust filled their ears.


The 5 prisoners had completely lost their feeling for time when they heard the machines whose constant humming had become part of their life slow down. Suddenly a great thumb echoed through the ship. Shortly afterwards Barras appeared in full armor.
"My dear ladies, the time for parting has come. We reached our base where unquestionably an agent of your efficient government will be ready with a nice ransom and you may return again to your planet - unless, of course, I may choose to buy one of you myself. In any case I wish you farewell." With these words he bowed to the frightened women and left the room. A pair of pirates entered after him and took the naked woman out of the ship.
At the bottom of the ramp they  joined the other female prisoners. Jenny strained her eyes to find her husband, but the men obviously were held somewhere else. 
The women were then herded into a transporter and taken to a warehouse-like room. On their way the could see the badly lit streets of the pirate's nest, dirty and shabby. Heavily armed men strutted around, carefully checking their surroundings. Naked men and women - obviously slaves - scurried around, full of fear and alarm. "Hope that the agent is aware of us" Jenny thought yet kept her worries to herself.

In the warehouse the women were called up individually and checked for injuries. Then they were walked one after the other into a large hall shaped like an antique amphitheater in which the auction took place.
Jenny Almers felt deeply humiliated by that auction. While she walked up and down a small gangway, completely naked, bending forward and backward like a strip dancer she heard the excited voice of the auction computer describe her bodily charms. Her own orgasmic cries vibrated through the room as the various items of the catalogue were presented. Before the auction it was very clearly described to her that she would be taken down to the entrance of the auction hall and made available to all auctioneers in the coffin for an hour if she ever dared to cover her breasts, pussy, cunt or ass when on stage.
After five minutes the bidding began. A meter was ticking away as the bidders clicked in their bidding while pictures of the catalogue flashed on large monitors giving explicit movies of her performance during the examination to drive up her value. Her cunt could be seen from various angles as it was deeply and repeatedly invaded by a huge cock. Her climatic shrieks poured out of every loudspeaker in the room. The auction reached its climax as she was seen to willingly swallow the white load of an anonymous prick discharging into her mouth. 
Finally the meter stopped at the enormous sum of 500,000 Solars. A door opened at the other end of the gangway and she hurriedly left this torturous performance. All the time she hadn't seen one face through the one-way mirrors.
'I only hope the agent was instructed properly' she thought.

After an hour of agonized waiting during which she heard the recorded moans and cries of the other woman auctioned off a door opened and a evil looking man entered. Her heart sank. Then the man offered her a robe and helped her in.
" Congratulations, Mrs. Almers, you are saved. My name is Rockers, special agent authorized by the Confederate Government. I am lucky to have been able to relieve you from the claws of these men." 
"How about my daughters! How is my husband?" the relieved yet worried woman cried.
"Don't worry, your daughters are already save. Alas, your husband still has to wait for his turn. But", he lowered his voice to a whisper," I have instructions to get him at any cost". 
"I see", Jenny replied cautiously. She was led out of the room to a transporter where Conny and Dawn were already waiting. "Mummy, is it over?", Dawn asked fearfully. "I think so, my dear. We just have to wait for daddy", Jenny calmed her frightened daughters.
Luckily Al joined them shortly afterwards. It was a tearful reunion. Almond Almers had survived the ordeal in the crowded chambers of the male prisoners unmolested, only tortured by his worries for his three women.


The journey back to civilization was uneventful. The Almers were kept in confinement in accordance to the rules in order to not see the way back to the exchange planet where they flew back to earth.


Epilogue
Shortly afterwards the Confederation decided to increase the security of their space lanes. Battlecruisers of the Space Patrol escorted every passenger ship to its destination, driving the pirates to turn to undefended freighters. Finally the ensuing commercial losses forced the confederation to forsake a balanced budget and to decide to construct a huge special hunting force to stamp out the pirates once and forever. Vice Admiral Ludijers expertly cornered the pirates and wiped them out in an epic space battle.

