She yelped as she was slapped "I am not a slaveaaarrrRRGGHHH!!" she cried out as the collar sent intense pain through her motioinless body, though she it began to have motion as she shook and shuddered on the bed.

Duca watched with glee as Sarai twitched and jerked with the pain. The collar would only induce such agony while Sarai misbehaved.

"You're a slave, dear," Duca said, stroking Sarai's body with her soothing hands. "Our side needs them."

Ral suddenly collapsed on the floor, one hand to its stomach. Duca whipped around to look at Ral. "Damn it! I should have told it to treat its wounds!"

Ral's blood oozed on the floor. "Stay here," Duca directed Sarai as she bodily picked up her slave and carried Ral out of the room.

She smirked at Ral'spain, not relising the creature was a slave, just another alien on the score sheet, she didnt speak, simply thought "yeah..where can I go?"

Soon, though, Sarai was able to move again. The healing factor in her genes combatted the chemical coursing through her veins faster than a normal human's processing time. At about the same time, Duca came back in.

"Ral will be fine," she said with relief. "You may speak, human, but you may not get off of the bed."

She lay there siletly, the feelings returning to her body, she slowly lifted her hand to the collar about her throat and traced it lightly, she frowned as Duca reenetered.

"My name is Sarai, you must no holding me captive will do you no good, the ADD and Earth forces will mount a search and rescue, do you think you can hold out against them?"

"Why would anyone run a search-and-rescue mission on someone they think is dead?" she asked. "I saw your crash. Nobody will think you survived. No one will miss you."

Suddenly feeling a hunch, Duca gave Sarai an order. "Strip," she told the agent.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head only to be rewarded with severe body shaking pain, she cried out and shuddered, though once her hands reached the buckles of her armor, the pain subsided into waves of pleasureful euphoria, she squirmed lightly as the armor fell to the floor and she began to strip herself of the white latex like body glove. Her perfect bleamish free, smooth supple skin was revealed, her firm rounded breasts and stiff erect nipples, smooth hairless sex, and the barcode and number on her thigh all on display.

"Very good," said Duca, looking her over. "No scars, a nice supple body...Ral has pretty good taste."

She squatted to look at the barcode more closely. "You've been a slave before?" she asked Sarai. "Answer me truthfully!"

She frowned and fumed silently "Yes and no...I was placed in a transformation pod and given this body, but I was rescued before the programming could be completed."

Duca thought about Sarai's answer, her face serious.

"Do you have any training?" Duca asked her, curious.

She blinked slowly "Of course I have training, Im a skilled pilot, marksman, can speak several languages, and am quite deadly in unarmed combat"

Duca had meant slave training when she had inquired of the girl, but what Sarai had told her could be useful as well.

"Masturbate, slave," she said, pointing a finger at Sarai.

Duca had already started to formulate a plan for her newest acquisition, an evil smile on her face.

She stared eyes wide and shook he rhead before letting out another scream as she shuddered on the bed.

Pain lanced through her body, all of her nerves screaming the universal signal for pain. Her heightened sense of touch was agony as the pain coursed through her veins.

Duca knew through experience what Sarai was feeling, and knew that when she had first felt it, the only thing that she could think about was making it stop; the pain would continue until Sarai obeyed. She also knew that every time Sarai disobeyed, the pain would increase; and every time Sarai obeyed, the more pleasurable it would be.

She howled and whimpered as her body felt like it was on fire, then as if shocked. She shuddered as shaking fingers suddenly touched her smooth sex, and the pain stopped, replaced by waves of pleasure which caused the red and orange haired girl to whimper in pleasure as her fingers rubed and pressed against her sex.