She shook her head.
“Then drop the blanket. I didn’t give you permission to cover yourself,” I demanded.
She clutched the blanket a bit tighter.
“Do you want to be punished again so soon?” I warned her, my own voice dropping lower as I imagined taking her naked body across my knee, of taking my belt to her bare little bottom. She’d beg and scream for me, but I wouldn’t stop until I was satisfied that she’d been adequately punished.
After that, I’d make her come for me. I’d make her come so many times that she’d beg me to stop. I grinned at the image and the sweet sound of a soft little whimper broke me from my thoughts. She’d dropped the blanket and bared herself for me.
Good. It was a start.
I reached for her, running a thumb over her breast and she shivered beneath my touch. Her nipple hardened impossibly tight and I pinched it lightly. I heard a quiet sigh escape her lips. She liked it when I was gentle. She also liked it when I made it hurt.
She was such an interesting little thing.
I continued my tender exploration of her, feeling her soft skin. I forced her to spread her thighs for me and she blushed with shame, exposing that little pussy I had enjoyed so thoroughly in front of my crew. My seed had dried along her thighs and I heard a hushed sigh as she took in her used state. Her pussy was still pink from when I spanked it with my palm, but there was no visible damage from being taken in such a rough manner.
I knew I didn’t fuck gently, but I had been worried that I’d been too hard on her. I was very pleased to observe that my fears had been misplaced.
“Turn over. Let me see your backside now,” I instructed.
Her upper lip lifted just the slightest bit in defiance, but she thought better of it. Slowly, she rolled over onto her belly and turned away from me.
“Up on your knees. Arch your back and present that pretty little bottom to me unless you need me to teach you another lesson about obedience,” I warned her. She was going to learn that when she tested me, she was going to lose. Every single time.
This time, she obeyed. I knew there was going to be a time where she wouldn’t, and I knew that time would be much sooner rather than later. I’d be ready for that moment though, no matter where we were.
She lifted her lower body and balanced herself on her knees and her forearms. Then she hesitantly arched her back and I moved behind her, taking in the arousing sight of her well-spanked little pussy and bared backside. I could also see her tight little bottom hole. I moved closer to her and traced my fingertips up the backs of her thighs. I could still see the marks of my palm on her pale flesh and that made my proud. It also made my cock impossibly hard.
She was also wet for me, even after all those orgasms.
With my thumb, I slid along her wetness and she moaned. No doubt she was flushed with shame from my inspection of her naked body on display like this. I continued my exploration with my fingers, dragging them up until they rested just on top of her puckered hole.
She stilled. I couldn’t even hear her breathing. She didn’t know what I was going to do. I liked it that way. I wanted to show her that she had one last place that I could use, but I held myself back. I’d reserve that demonstration for when she needed a very real lesson in who owned her, when she needed to be reminded that I was now her master.
I gripped her bottom with both hands, spreading her wide as she squeaked with surprise. She reached a hand backwards in an effort to stop me.
“Put your hands back on the bed, little human, or else you’re going to find out that your pretty bottom and pussy aren’t the only places that can be spanked,” I warned her. Almost immediately, her hand returned to its rightful position on top of the blanket.
“Good girl,” I purred, and I watched as her little pussy clenched down hard right in front of my eyes. Her bottom hole did too.
I held her bottom open for several more moments to show her that when I wanted to see her like that, she had no choice but to obey me. Her breathing was shallow and the muscles in her back tightened reflexively as she struggled to not fight back. My gaze dropped back down to her pussy. She was very, very wet for me.
I rewarded her for her obedience by finally releasing her bottom and gently caressing her clit between my fingers. She bit back an almost inaudible moan, but my hearing was quite perceptive. She couldn’t hide from me.
“You may return to a seated position now, if you like. If you prefer to stay like this, that is okay too,” I said, and a visible tremor raced up and down her spine. She’d considered keeping her little pussy on display for me. I was sure of it.
She didn’t though. Quickly, she pushed herself up and sat back down on the bed. She covered her feet with the blanket, and I didn’t say anything.
“What are you going to do with me?” she asked.
“Whatever I want,” I answered honestly. Her gaze darkened considerably, and I smirked in response. Her emotions played out on her face like a book. She was easy to read, and I was pleased to see that. It made her angry when I pushed her like this.
“Where are you taking me?” she pressed next, looking around the room to avoid keeping her eyes level with mine.
“You’re on the Black Ranger. We’re still docked with the vessel we stole you from, but we’ll be leaving for Nassarc soon after that. We aim to sell many of you humans, but I’ve decided to keep you for myself. Your place is to be here by my side,” I explained, and I could see her fury grow stronger right before my eyes. After several long moments, I watched, and she swallowed back that anger. Her brow furrowed, probably in an effort to figure out how to respond without earning my ire.
“May I have something to wear?” she asked demurely. Her eyelashes fluttered just a little as she tried to appease me, and I smirked as I shook my head.