"And why were you trying sso hard, hmm?" Vespira hissed softly, "Having my attention would mean having more eyes on you than ever before. You could have jusst done the bare minimum and had more freedom of movement. But, you kept going. You kept sampling the patronss, taking more and more... interessting cockss..."

Thirty minutes had long passed and Vespira was finally able to at least keep her eyes open as she spoke to Vidalia. The ADD knew that the Gorgonian was good at breaking agents. But the details were sketchy at best. Drugs have been known to be used as well as vigorous fucking. But, none of the victims could recall the details such as Vespira's eyes or scales.

The Gorgonian gazed into the agent's eyes as she spoke, those yellow eyes strangely alluring the more one looked into them. "Tell me," she continued, "If you believed those women were there againsst their will, why did you not resscue any of them? Insstead, you took away the one thing that kept them ssafe and ssecure. Those factionss that fought, what do you think they are doing to those girlss now that they know I ssuddenly dissappeared?"

Vidalia stares back into Vespira's eyes, breathing deeply as she listens to the questions being asked of her. "It was my job." she says. "I had to do it..." She swallows hard, wanting to look away but not daring to do so. "I had to play my role and I had to play it correctly...to do otherwise would have brought attention..." she admits. "And there's no rescuing those women...once you've had ahold of them, they've all been lost causes. None of the women we've recovered have ever...stuck around. They tend to end up working as whores within a few months of their liberation."

She bites down on her lower lip and swallows hard. "You have your lieutenants. They'll take care of things....I know you spend a lot of time off on your own, someone has to have been running your little empire while you're away."

"Do you know or are you jusst asssuming thiss to ease your guilt?" Vespira replied as she slowly sat up. The shackles would keep her near the wall as the Gorgonian sat on her own coils. "Losst causes? How very cold of you, human. The only losst cause is your organization. Think about it. I gave you no training and yet you were a complete natural when it came to sservicing others. Was that sskill from you or did the ADD train you how to be a good little whore?"

"I musst be out of time by now..." Vespira hissed, "But ansswer me thisss. Did you touch me while I was unconsciousss?" The Gorgonian gave a faint smirk. Would Vidalia answer? The Gorgonian could possibly prolong this time further but the longer this took, the more suspicious the others will get. No, this was a good enough start as any. Would this one keep watching her after this little exchange? Unfortunately, Vespira would not know until she blacked out and woke up again.

"It's logical." she replies, frowning at the alien. She listens to the Snake woman speaking to her and shakes her head. "I just did what I had to and I did it right. What's the point otherwise?" She pushes herself to her feet, grasping the mask and stepping close without breaking eye contact. "I am not a little whore." She says, not even bothering to answer the other question as she slips the mask back on and leaves.

If only Vespira could see her later that night. She might be pleased by the way Vidalia writhes in her bunk, groaning with a hand between her thighs as she attempts to reach an orgasm that just won't come. All the while she moans softly and chants under her breath. "I am not a whore. I am not a whore." It soon changes though as she grows more and more frustrated. "I'm a whore...ahh...I'm a whore...I'm a whore." Though she never says it too loudly for fear of being heard.

She returns the next day of course, still just as frustrated as ever, reaching to pull the mask away before taking her seat. Vespers should recover more quickly this time,better able to enjoy her breaks. "I have 45 minutes for you today." she says as the woman comes around.

Darkness claimed the Gorgonian as another day passes. Vespira did not know how far away they were from the capital ship. She could only guess towards the edge of this system. A capital ship any closer would draw attention from multiple organizations. If escape was not possible by the time they rendezvous, Vespira will simply focus on softening up her prey for the time being.

Bright lights welcomed the snakewoman as she was breathing fresh air again. Her head was no longer throbbing but it was still difficult dealing with hours upon hours of being drugged and sedated. Vidalia extended this grace period by a small amount. Was this due to 'good behavior' or did the agent want more time to speak with crime lord?

Vespira slowly got up and sat on her coils much like before. "45 minutess... hardly humane when I have not eaten in days. Perhapsss even weeksss," she hissed. It was true, she had been unconscious for multiple days now. The most she received was a meal and some water back during her initial capture. Vespira could last a long time without food and water but still was not pleasant by any means.

Her forked tongue flicked out briefly. She could smell Vidalia's sexual frustration. The Gorgonian remained quiet after voicing her complaint. What did the agent wish to speak about now?

Vidalia nods her head and reaches down beside her chair, producing a pair of pouches which she tosses to the alien one at a time. One contains a liquid and the other some sort of food paste. Maybe not the tastiest, but better than nothing. "I thought of that. Part of the reason for our extended session today." She smiles a little as she looks over the alien woman. "Is there anything that you wished to talk about today, since you seemed to enjoy asking the questions last time."

The agent shifts in her seat as she speaks, her gaze dropping to stare at the alien's bared breasts for a moment before she looks up into those wonderful eyes. "Perhaps we can stretch it into an hour. I have permission for that."

Starving for days meant an extra fifteen minutes for the agent to atone. Vespira watched as the woman shifted uncomfortably. She could see where the agent's eyes were going. She patiently let the human gaze into her eyes. Humans were so easy to break. Little by little, the agent would realize what she truly is.

"An hour?" Vespira repeated, "And why are you being sso... generousss with thiss time? What do you hope to find out, hmm? You were sso persisstent to assk your quesstionss before. Why did you want to know if I watched you? Were you hoping for my praise, praise from your Misstresss?"

The soft hiss in the Gorgonian's voice seemed to slip past Vidalia's ears and into her brain. The more she looked into those yellow eyes, the better that hissing voice felt inside her head. The long hisses in the word 'Mistress' produced a wondrous tingly sensation. The agent had used that title along with 'Master' when referring to the patrons she tended to.

"You alsso did not ansswer my previouss quesstion," Vespira continued, "Did you touch me while I was unconsciousss?"

Vidalia gives the alien woman a thin smile as she listens to those questions. "I was allotted the time, so I decided to use it." She shrugs, giving the simple answer before continuing. "I just want to see how your mind works, that's all. You're a bit of a mystery, and as far as I can tell, I've spent the most time in your company of any human and not wound up your pet." She gives another of those smiles and then shakes her head. "You're not my mistress. You never were."

She continues to stare into those eyes, and even saying the word mistress out loud sends a bit of a tingle through her body on its own. She shivers no even squirms in her seat again, biting down on her lower lip. Looking into those eyes it's hard not to answer. "You were awake...I touched you then and not since I...since I stroked you. Are you satisfied with that answer?"

"Then why did you ssserve me sso diligently? You sssucked and fucked more cockss than any woman in that club..." Vespira smiled, seeing how that information affects the poor agent. "You ssay you want to know more about me but your eyess tell the truth. You will only touch me when I am awake. Do you wish to touch me again? Come closer. For being ssuch a good girl, I will allow you to touch me with both hands."

Vespira arched her back slightly, thrusting those large breasts. Her hips swayed gently back and forth, the glimmer of her scales beginning to shine in Vidalia's eyes. This brightly lit cell was perfect for her prismatic scales. She would sway just enough to reflect flashed of light into the woman's eyes, teasing her senses with her hypnotic sway. "Mmm... Tell me why you touched me..." she ordered, her voice sounding stronger than before.

Vidalia doesn't answer any of those accusations, she doesn't really get the chance to. She finds herself blinking in the reflected light, rising from her seat before she even knows it and reaching out with both hands to cup and squeeze those incredible breasts. Both her hands are full, thumbs moving to tease over nipples for a few moments.

"I...I was horny. Your club...you put things in the air to keep us aroused and I couldn't think straight until I touched you and got it out of my system." She squeezes firmly and groans, even leaning in a littke, as if she wants to taste that flesh.

"I haven't had an orgasm since we left your club...." She whispers so softly that even she can barely hear it.

This close, those eyes were even more irresistable. They bored into Vidalia's brain as the agent fondled the snakewoman's firm globes. "Foolish..." Vespira hissed, "There was nothing in the air. Keeping the air sssaturated with a drug costsss money, a lot of money. You are making up lies to hide the fact that deep down, you wanted it. You loved it. You need it. That is why you cannot cum. You know deep down there is only one thing that can satissfy you."

"Can you ssay it?" Vespira hissed, "Can you admit to yoursself what will bring you to orgasm better than your own fingers?" The Gorgonian's slitted pupils spread open, revealing the depthless void that goaded Vidalia to peer deeper into the hypnotic gaze. "Tell me what you want more than anything right now, sspeak..."

Just the act of standing there, squeezing those breasts while age sinks deeper and deeper into Vespira's spell is turning the agent on. She's practically dripping inside that littke suit of hers. Her nipples are rock hard and her breaths are staring to come faster and faster. She parts her perfect lips and let's out a low groan, her hips rocking just a bit.

"Cock." She whispers the word, almost tasting it, caressing it lovingly while she surrenders her control to this powerful alien. True, she had been made to cum on more than just cock. There had been fingers and tendrils and even toys that had done it. One alien woman had made her cum just by keeping her worked up over a few days and abusing her nipples!

She doesn't dare release those breasts now to try and take care of her own needy body. She can't. She hadn't been given permission yet or she would already be stripping down and trying desperately to get off.

"Good girl," Vespira hissed, "Now think real hard. Who is the only creature on thiss ship that has a cock?" She allowed Vidalia to answer this herself before continuing. "Very good," she whispered, those eyes drawing in the poor woman the longer they remained locked, "With what you have told me. Who is the only being on thiss ship that can bring you ssweet deliciouss blisss?"

"Let uss sstart again..." she said after getting the inevitable answer. "Tell me why you worked sso hard to please all those patronss? You could have snuck into my chamberss with the freedom you had. Insstead, you continued to bend over tables and let those thick juicy cockss drill deep into your womb. Why delay your mission for sso long?"

As Vidalia remained lost in the Gorgonian's gaze, Vespira slowly extended a tentacle from her body towards the enthralled woman. Slowly, the long tendril slid up and down across the woman's covered sex. Back and forth, back and forth the tendril went, teasing the woman's enflamed netherlips but never providing anything more than further frustration.

Vidalia breathes deeply, still grasping those heavy tuts and squeezing them gently. "You." She answers after a long moment. It's certainly true. Vidalia let's out a low groan at being called a good girl. So many had done that when she had behaved and obeyed. "You." She answers shain, less hesitation this time.

"I was... I was pretending to be a whore." She says, breathing in very deeply. "A good whore...servicing lots of cocks..." She very nearly moans the last word, her keys spreading for that tendril so it can stroke against her sex.

"Just pretending....mmm...good whore." It appears to be getting very difficult for her to even focus with the ci tinier teasing.

"Only pretending?" Vespira replied, "Then I guesss you do not need what I have then..."

The tendril withdrew and the Gorgonian drew away from those groping fingers. Vidalia would remember how those luscious orbs felt. The scales were so fine, providing both smoothness and friction as she squeezed them. They molded around her fingers, pulsing with heat as dark green peaks stood at full attention.

"It sseems we are out of time again..." When Vidalia looked at the time, she saw an hour had passed. Some of that time was Vespira eating but the rest was spent in that hypnotic trance while her aroused body was teased to maddening levels. The Gorgonian's eyes narrowed at the mask. She did not like this gas. But, she had no choice but to accept it for now. Vidalia wanted to know why Vespira did not break her. The answer was simple really. Vidalia was already broken in Vespira's eyes, the poor agent just did not know it yet.

As Vespira slowly slumped to the floor, Vidalia was left alone with her growing sexual frustration. Vespira was the only cock onboard. Each checkpoint in this mission would bring this cock further and further away from her until the Gorgonian was gone completely. What was she going to do?